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

Chapter 173: Tens of thousands of disciples are drunk, Houtu comes to visit!

"This... is actually a glimmer of hope?"

Tongtian's words couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

This discovery is too shocking.

After all, for endless years, Tongtian's cultivation was extremely high and unprecedented.

He has even reached a level of saintliness that is beyond the reach of most other people.

However, he has yet to see the "glimmer of hope" he wanted to seize.

But he didn't expect that today, just a sip of the magical wine of destiny would make Tongtian have such a mysterious feeling.

This may not be a big deal for ordinary disciples of the Jiejiao Sect.

However, in Tongtian's view, it is of great significance.

If he could gain some insights in the future and use this glimmer of hope as a guide, perhaps he would be able to see the complete future of Jiejiao.

By then, the entire Jiejiao will take a path that is completely different from that of all other living beings, a path that even no one has ever taken before.

You can imagine what a huge achievement this is!

"Could it be that this kid had already anticipated this effect?"

"So you generously share the wine with everyone?"

Tongtian couldn't help but have thoughts in his mind.

The look he gave Gu Changqing became more meaningful and full of relief.

Let’s talk about Gu Changqing!

Looking at the astonished reactions of the disciples of Jiejiao, and then hearing their exclamations.

A meaningful smile also appeared on Gu Changqing's face.

The so-called word "cut".

First of all, it is necessary to understand the essence of the Way of Heaven.

Only then, can you find the real "missing one" beyond the vast universe.

At this time, what Gu Changqing did was the former.

This fine wine made from the water of the long river of destiny does not contain any other natural treasures, spiritual roots, or magical fruits.

What Gu Changqing wants is that everyone can gain more insight into the essence of heaven and understand the ultimate truth of the world through this magical wine of destiny.

"Haha, I just don't know..."

"Given the time, fellow disciples, can you foresee the existence of the Conferred God Tribulation?"

Gu Changqing thought so.

This is also his ultimate goal.

The Conferred God Calamity was a calamity of heaven and earth specifically targeting the saints’ lineage.

It was during that catastrophe that the Jiejiao, which was once prosperous and had thousands of immortals come to worship, suddenly fell apart.

Hundreds of thousands of Jiejiao disciples were killed, fled, or injured.

Even Tongtian, the leader of the sect, was taken away by Hongjun and confined to Zixiao Palace.

Such an ending is extremely tragic!

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that as long as Jiejiao can safely survive the calamity of the Conferred Gods in the future.

Then, you will truly find a glimmer of hope to escape.

In other words, Gu Changqing at this time was making arrangements in advance to deal with the future calamity of the Conferred God.

Of course, for an existence like Tongtian, it would be even better if he could find the "one" beyond all the numbers in the universe at the level of the Great Dao.

In this way, Tongtian even has the confidence to leave Xuanmen and no longer be controlled by Hongjun.

Although he was thinking this in his mind, Gu Changqing showed no expression on his face.

"Haha...fellow brothers!"

"Let us drink this cup together, and not stop until we are drunk!"

Gu Changqing showed unprecedented heroism and magnanimity.

With a flick of his sleeves, streams of fine wine shot up and fell into everyone's wine glasses.

On Jin'ao Island, there is only an extremely lively atmosphere and an extremely rich aroma of wine.

Some outer disciples have weak cultivation and are unable to withstand the powerful effects of the elixir in this immortal wine.

Therefore, in just a short moment, he fell to the ground drunkenly with a flushed face and hazy eyes.

Even direct disciples such as Duobao were staggering and their eyes were gradually becoming blurred.

"Haha, Junior Brother Changqing's wine is really intoxicating!"

"Wonderful, wonderful..."

"Hehe, what a strange feeling."

"Although my cultivation has not improved, my soul seems to have become a little lighter under the nourishment of the wine."

Everyone was amazed.

Seeing this scene, Tongtian shook his head and laughed.

Looking around, I saw hundreds of thousands of disciples lying drunkenly on the ground in a state of disgrace on the huge Jin'ao Island.

Even though he was extremely open-minded, he couldn't help but look helpless at this moment.

For a sage to have such a scene, it can be said to be unique.

However, Tongtian did not scold anything.

On the contrary, his eyes were filled with even more greed.

"Haha, my Jiejiao lineage is walking a path that is different from that of other sentient beings and has never been walked before."

"Then it makes sense that some unusual methods should be used."

“Just drink it!”

Tongtian said this with a big laugh.

Now that things have come to this, he no longer has any concerns.

After he finished speaking, he also continued to grab the elixir of destiny and swallowed it in big gulps.

Little did they know that these words made countless powerful figures and ordinary cultivators outside of the Jiejiao sect all dumbfounded and shocked.

"Hiss... Is the Jiejiao now so different?"

"Hundreds of thousands of disciples got drunk together, but the Saint Leader didn't get angry but laughed instead?"

"This... I'm afraid only a saintly person like Tongtian can be so unconventional."

"If this happened in the human and expounding religions, wouldn't the saint be so angry that he would vomit blood?"

Everyone was whispering and talking.

Just as said before.

They could also roughly perceive the scene on Jin'ao Island.

Therefore, we also saw the scene of hundreds of thousands of disciples getting drunk together.

It would have been fine if Jiejiao had a "drunken swordsman" like Gu Changqing, who was drowsy all day long and appeared drunk to others.

Unexpectedly, it is becoming more and more explosive now.

He alone led more than 100,000 disciples of the Jiejiao sect, and all of them were so weird and different.

However, this also shows Tongtian's trust and respect for Gu Changqing.

If it were an unpopular disciple who dared to use wine to "confuse" people's hearts, would the saint just sit back and watch?

It was precisely because Tongtian believed in Gu Changqing for no reason and knew that he would never do anything detrimental to Jiejiao.

This shows such tolerance.

And just as everyone was discussing it.

Suddenly, a voice rang out outside Jin'ao Island.

"I am Hou Tu from the Wu Clan, and I have come to Jiejiao today!"

"I would like to ask Daoist Drunken Swordsman to show up and see us!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces changed greatly.

Following the sound, he couldn't help but look dazed for a moment.

Houtu!

She is one of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, and one of the two rare goddesses.

She is the most beautiful woman in ancient and modern times, with an unparalleled charm that has attracted countless male cultivators in the world.

In addition, there was a war between wizards and liches, although the demon race was not truly destroyed.

But in that battle, Hou Tu also performed extremely well, which made people admire her even more.

Such a supreme goddess came here specially.

This made countless male monks reveal expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred.

On Jin'ao Island.

Hearing this, Tongtian's expression also changed.

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