Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Blast!

It’s so explosive!

Everyone looked confused.

Even Xihe and Changxi were somewhat caught off guard.

This kid Gu Changqing actually rejected the goddess' invitation?

Moreover, what's also said "Discussing Taoism is not as important as brewing wine"?

What the hell...is discussing the Dao the point?

The focus is on the two goddesses.

This damn drunkard.

For a moment, countless people couldn't help but secretly criticize that Gu Changqing was really drunk and stupid.

You know, this is a great blessing that many people dream of but cannot obtain.

But Gu Changqing acted as if no one was around and was completely immersed in his own world.

After leaving these words, he drank the wine, flew away on his sword, and disappeared beyond the Moon in the blink of an eye.

Leaving behind were two girls, Xihe and Changxi, who looked resentful.

It was not until Gu Changqing completely disappeared that Xihe finally came to his senses.

"Humph, what Drunken Swordsman!"

"In my opinion, he is just a blockhead!"

"Not understanding romance..."

Xihe stamped her feet angrily and muttered to herself with a sense of loss.

Seeing this, although Chang Xi was not very worldly-wise, she seemed to have figured out something.

She looked at Xihe with a smile on her face and said jokingly:

"Sister has never been so demeanor!"

"Could it be... that you are attracted to Fellow Daoist Changqing?"

Hearing this, Xihe woke up in shock, his face immediately filled with shame and anger.

"You...you girl, how dare you tease your sister?"

Having said that, Xihe looked at the direction where Gu Changqing disappeared, unable to take his gaze away for a long time.

This scene, seen by the outside world, made countless cultivators grit their teeth.

What a Drunken Swordsman, you really deserve to die...

Everyone was almost going crazy with envy.

......

the other side!

Gu Changqing returned to Jiejiao.

"Hehe, I can finally make wine..."

He muttered to himself somewhat impatiently.

As they were talking, they started brewing wine.

As soon as I thought about it, a pool of clear spring water like a mirror suddenly appeared before my eyes, floating in the void.

It looks only a few feet in size, but in fact it contains endless innate holy springs.

This is the accumulation of where Gu Changqing traveled through.

After all, as a inheritor of the great art of wine, if one wants to make wine, one must have top-quality spring water.

And this innate holy spring is perfect for making wine.

There were no other raw materials used to make the wine this time.

Without him!

It’s just laurel, but its grade is already high enough.

Gu Changqing drank the whole jar of wine in one breath and became even more drunk.

But if someone looked at him carefully at this moment, they would find that his eyes became clearer and sharper.

The more I drink, the more awake I feel. If I don’t drink, I will look listless!

Afterwards, Gu Changqing no longer hesitated and started brewing wine immediately.

With the great art of wine at his side, it was easy for him to master it.

He made mysterious hand seals with his hands.

All of a sudden, a stream of Tao rhyme spread out.

Wow...

The innate holy spring gurgles backwards, rolling into the void.

At the same time, more than a dozen laurel flowers also fell into the innate holy spring.

The light from the two intertwined, illuminating the entire cave with its brilliance.

The vast medicinal power surged, rising and falling, and began a magical fusion.

Although the winemaking has just begun, a refreshing aroma of wine has gradually emerged and spread.

In the outer sect, some disciples couldn't help but look sideways.

"This... must be Junior Brother Changqing drinking again!"

Someone showed a look of realization.

However, Gu Changqing once frightened the Qiu Shou Immortal with a sword so hard that he knelt down and begged for mercy, and then he received a reward from the Sage Tongtian.

Now, his reputation in the outer sect is no longer what it used to be.

Therefore, no one said much.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the years pass by slowly!

On this day, Gu Changqing in the cave suddenly looked terrified.

"The fine wine of laurel is ready today!"

The words just fell!

In an instant, the aroma of wine, a thousand times stronger than before, burst out completely.

Rich and fragrant!

Refreshing!

The fragrance was so strong that it permeated the entire Jin'ao Island in just a short moment.

"What kind of wine is this?"

"Why does a mere smell of wine make me a little drunk?"

"Master, I have never drunk alcohol before. It is just that the aroma of this wine is too strong and has sunk into my body."

A group of outer disciples exclaimed.

As the aroma of wine spread, they felt vaguely drunk.

Everyone was shocked and secretly thought that they were guilty, fearing that their master would think they were drunk.

Not only the outer disciples, but even Duobao and others had already smelled the extremely rich aroma of wine.

In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian's face was greatly moved and he also woke up from his seclusion.

"Eh? Is that Changqing brewing wine again?"

"Why does this breath feel familiar?"

Tongtian considers himself a saint, knowledgeable and experienced. He has tasted countless fine wines presented to him by countless powerful men.

But the aroma of wine coming from Gu Changqing's cave at this time exceeded any wine Tongtian had ever drunk before.

This made Tongtian full of curiosity.

With a thought, Tongtian immediately disappeared in the Biyou Palace.

He wanted to go to Gu Changqing's cave to find out what was going on.

At the same time, Duobao and others also rushed to Gu Changqing's cave.

The birth of the laurel wine attracted the attention of everyone in the Jiejiao sect.

Let’s talk about Tongtian!

As soon as he landed in Gu Changqing's cave, Tongtian's figure suddenly stopped.

The aroma of wine here almost turned into substance, causing Tongtian to be in a trance for a moment.

Unconsciously, he swallowed his saliva secretly.

Looking closely, I saw Gu Changqing holding the freshly brewed wine, drinking it guzzlingly, and was very drunk.

"Changqing disciple? What kind of wine is this?"

Tongtian did not scold Gu Changqing, but asked curiously.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing was almost drunk and fell on the wine jar.

"Master Tongtian?"

"Haha, Master also came here to smell the aroma of fine wine?"

"Haha, if that's the case, then please have a taste and see how good my winemaking skills are."

He pointed his finger and a jade pot appeared, filled with laurel wine.

Everyone rolled their eyes and looked helpless when seeing this scene.

Junior Brother Changqing was drunk again and became confused.

When meeting a saint and master, it would be fine if you don't perform the ceremony.

Now, you even dare to invite Master to drink with you?

How disrespectful!

However, Tongtian did not do as everyone expected, which made everyone unhappy.

He was startled at first, then laughed:

"OK!"

"Since your disciple has invited you, I will taste your fine wine!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

My own master...really agreed?

Isn’t it said that saints no longer have the desire for food and drink?

It seems that the wine is just not fragrant enough.

Such fine wine as this one today is so tempting that I can’t resist it even for the whole day.

Tongtian ignored everyone's reactions.

Taking a step forward, he took a sip of the wine.

In an instant, Tongtian's expression changed drastically.

"Is this... the scent of laurel?"

"No wonder I felt familiar with it before!"

"Disciple Changqing, you...did you brew this wine with laurel flowers?!"

At this moment, Tongtian was almost furious!

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