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

In the eyes of everyone, everything that happened today was incomprehensible.

From the beginning to the end, Gu Changqing just invited Hou Tu to drink a bowl of good wine.

Plus those few lines of chanting that have no clear meaning.

How could the dignified Hou Tu, the ancient witch, suddenly attain enlightenment?

"What did Hou Tu Zu Wu realize?"

"Why do I not feel anything when I hear what Senior Brother Changqing says?"

"Hiss...Has Senior Brother Changqing reached such a high level?"

"Every word you say is beyond our ability to understand?"

Everyone was shocked and confused, with strange expressions on their faces.

However, at this moment, Gu Changqing and Hou Tu both had unfathomable smiles on their faces.

After all, Hou Tu had some feelings.

She knew that as long as she continued to comprehend, she could complete the "illusion" she had sensed before.

By then, the path that suits her best will naturally become clearer.

However, this concerns the future path of reincarnation, and it is difficult for those who are not destined to do so to comprehend even a little bit of it.

That is why all the disciples of Jiejiao seemed so confused and puzzled.

Only Tongtian, who was standing aside at this time, looked solemn and thoughtful.

"What kind of hidden tricks does this kid have?"

"These seemingly meaningless words can guide Hou Tu to enlightenment?"

"Could he really see the secrets that even saints like us cannot know?"

Tongtian is almost certain.

My previous feeling was not wrong.

The bowl of fine wine that Gu Changqing invited Hou Tu to drink indeed contained unknown magical mysteries.

This made Tongtian even more surprised.

After all, in anyone's eyes, the Witch Clan can be said to be a force with no future.

The biggest flaw of this clan is that they are born without a soul.

This makes it impossible for the witch clan to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.

Therefore, Tongtian was also puzzled. What future did the Wu Clan have?

But what Gu Changqing did refreshed his cognition.

But Tongtian didn’t know.

This so-called way forward only concerns Hou Tu, and is not the way out for the entire Wu clan.

Just when everyone had different thoughts and complicated expressions.

Hou Tu also continued to speak.

"Haha, the fine wine brewed by fellow Daoist Drunken Swordsman is indeed extraordinary and rare in the ages."

"I wonder... could you give me more?"

These words left everyone in Jiejiao stunned.

Good guy!

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, are you addicted to drinking?

Do you want more from Gu Changqing?

Isn’t this too rude?

"Hehe, I'm afraid that the ancestor witch Hou Tu will be disappointed."

"That's right, Senior Brother Changqing loves wine as his life."

"Asking him for spiritual treasures is probably more likely to be granted than asking him for fine wine."

Everyone couldn't help but whisper.

They take it for granted.

Considering Gu Changqing's personality, giving him that bowl of wine could be considered generous.

After all, for this guy, fine wine is above everything else and is extremely precious.

Hearing everyone talking in low voices, Hou Tu couldn't help but look embarrassed.

But who knows.

The next moment, Gu Changqing waved his hand in a heroic and unrestrained manner.

"Haha, what's the harm?!"

“The best wine in the world is in the hands of people who know how to appreciate it.”

"You can take all of these fine wines away, fellow Daoist."

As he spoke, Gu Changqing pointed at the Fairy Wine of Destiny.

When these words were spoken, everyone in Jiejiao was stunned.

what?

Senior Brother (Junior Brother) Changqing is so straightforward?

You know, there is a world of its own inside the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, and it seems that there is not much of the magical wine of destiny in it.

But in fact, it weighs more than tens of thousands of kilograms.

Ok!

Now, with a wave of Gu Changqing's hand, these tens of thousands of kilograms of fine wine will all be given to Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches?

This is...

Gu Changqing has never been so generous to his fellow disciples.

Everyone looked at each other.

Without exception, their facial expressions were somewhat complicated.

"This... Senior Brother Changqing is really drunk, right?"

"That is the fine wine brewed from the long river of fate. How can I give it to others so easily?"

A disciple whispered this, causing the surrounding fellow disciples to nod.

If this fine wine today was brewed from ordinary natural treasures, it would be fine.

Even if it was brewed from top-grade spiritual roots and immortal fruits, no one would be surprised.

For the sage's tradition, it is not too precious.

But the top-quality wine brewed from the long river of destiny has a completely different meaning.

You must know how mysterious and elusive the long river of fate is.

It is no exaggeration to say that this may be the only time such exquisite wine is available.

And now, Gu Changqing just gave them all to Hou Tu so carelessly?

Everyone couldn't help but feel the pain.

Some male disciples even looked thoughtful at this moment.

"Haha, even a hero can be tempted by beauty!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Changqing is no exception."

"Oh? What Senior Brother means by this is... Senior Brother Changqing is trying to please the Ancestral Witch Hou Tu?!"

"Hehe, isn't it? After all, the Ancestral Witch Hou Tu is indeed very graceful!"

When these words were spoken, the disciples of Jiejiao burst into a low uproar.

Is this what Gu Changqing meant?

But on second thought, this is not impossible.

After all, judging from the reactions of all living beings before, it is clear that Hou Tu has extraordinary style and charm.

Gu Changqing is not a person who has cut off all emotions.

How could one remain indifferent in the face of such a request from a supreme goddess?

However, the Golden Spirit Mother, Sanxiao and other female disciples couldn't help but look resentful at this time.

Am I not as good as Hou Tu?

Seeing how Gu Changqing treated Hou Tu, all the women couldn't help but feel jealous.

And listened to the words of the disciples of Jiejiao.

At this time, Hou Tu couldn't help but blush.

However, she didn't say much.

After coming to his senses, he immediately thanked Gu Changqing.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Drunken Swordsman!"

"I will repay you for your kindness in the future!"

Hou Tu said this solemnly.

At this time, Gu Changqing had already taken out an ordinary space magic weapon without hesitation and put all the Immortal Wine of Destiny into it.

Then, it was handed over to Hou Tu.

From beginning to end, Tongtian said nothing and quietly observed Gu Changqing's actions.

He keenly noticed that into the remaining immortal wine of destiny, Gu Changqing had indeed seamlessly incorporated some of the mysterious rhyme of Taoism.

However, even if one is extremely knowledgeable, one cannot see the mystery behind it.

Tongtian just had a deep look in his eyes, neither happy nor angry, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

The matter was a foregone conclusion and there was nothing more to say.

They could only watch Hou Tu turn around and leave with different expressions.

Soon, it disappeared outside Jinao Island.

After a long time, the disciples of Jiejiao gradually came to their senses.

There was a lot of discussion.