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

Ao Cunxin was completely confused.

After all, since ancient times, there has been no connection between the dragon clan and the Chan sect.

Why would Ran Deng harm the dragon clan?

Just as she was thinking about it.

On the side, Gu Changqing seemed to have just woken up from a drunken stupor.

"Uh... who is making such a noise that disturbed my sweet dream?"

Gu Changqing looked at the outside world with an impatient look on his face.

Hearing this, Ao Cunxin's eyes lit up.

If I could get help from my own master, wouldn't it be twice as easy to achieve with half the effort?

Previously, even Lao Tzu, who was a saint, had to return home empty-handed in front of Gu Changqing.

Dealing with a Taoist priest named Ran Deng is even easier.

At that moment, Ao Cunxin hurriedly told Gu Changqing about Ao Guang’s previous roar.

"Master Changqing, for some reason, Randeng suddenly attacked my dragon clan."

"If Master can lend a helping hand, I...I am willing to serve Master forever."

Ao Cunxin said this without hesitation.

However, who knows.

After hearing Ao Cunxin's words, Gu Changqing did not comment.

"Hehe, lighting the lantern..."

He murmured something incomprehensible.

Then, he continued to look lazy and comfortable, and picked up his wine gourd.

Then, he started drinking in big gulps.

Seeing this, Ao Cun became very anxious.

What does Gu Changqing mean?

Aren’t you willing to protect the dragon clan?

Or...are you afraid of offending the Chan sect again because of this matter?

No wonder Ao Cunxin would have such an idea.

After all, in this ancient world, all living beings take care of their own business.

If there is no extremely deep friendship, who would help others?

Wouldn't that be equivalent to getting yourself into trouble?

Ao Cunxin reacted.

Only then did he realize that his request was a bit abrupt.

This also made Gu Changqing feel embarrassed.

Despite this, she still couldn't help feeling a little lost.

At this moment, Gu Changqing chuckled:

"Have you ever thought that..."

"Perhaps, Randeng is coming for you this time?"

When these words came out, Ao Cunxin was stunned.

Came here to pamper her? !

This surprised her greatly.

After all, although she is a princess of the dragon clan, her cultivation level is only that of a Daluo Golden Immortal.

Not to mention being noticed by Yuanshi, even in front of Randang, he is not worth mentioning at all.

What did she have that was worthy of Ran Deng coming here in person to attack her?

In response, Gu Changqing just smiled strangely and didn't say much.

But others are intoxicated but not drunk.

In his heart, he actually knew everything.

There is no doubt that Ran Deng’s action was instructed by Yuanshi.

However, as a race that has been hidden from the world for eons, what is there for the dragon clan to pay special attention to?

There is no need to think too much, it must be related to Ao Cunxin's sudden birth.

In other words, the dragon clan will not face any major crisis at all.

It was precisely because of this that Gu Changqing could remain calm and even have the mind to continue drinking.

However, Ao Cunxin, who was standing aside, obviously had not yet thought of the deeper meaning of this.

In other words, even if she knew, it wouldn't change anything.

"No matter what, I cannot let the dragon creatures suffer because of me."

"Master Changqing, I will return to the dragon clan and do my best to protect the lives of my dragon clan."

Ao Cunxin's eyes sparkled, and he looked at Gu Changqing with great determination and said so.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing seemed stunned and looked at Ao Cunxin meaningfully.

If it were any other master, he would probably have already started scolding Ao Cunxin.

However, Gu Changqing did not.

On the contrary, a barely perceptible gleam of relief flashed across the depths of his seemingly intoxicated eyes.

"Haha, it turns out that he is somewhat similar to Ji Ren back then."

"Loyalty and righteousness, fearlessness!"

Gu Changqing thought so in his heart.

Not bad!

He thought of Ji Ren of the past.

At that time, the demons slaughtered people, countless human corpses were lying, and blood flowed like a river.

Ji Ren was left alone, standing in a pool of blood.

At that time, he was just like Ao Cunxin now, with a determined gaze and was ready to die.

Gu Changqing just felt relieved about this.

He was not worried at all that such a temper would cause endless trouble.

The Drunken Swordsman has never been a coward!

After thinking for a moment, he said:

"In that case, if you want to take action, then go ahead!"

"Hehe... uh... a mere burning lantern is not worth my effort."

Shocking!

Sensational!

If other people heard this, they would be stunned and angrily scold Gu Changqing for being ignorant of the immensity of the world.

Just lighting a lamp?

Is this human language?

You must know that Randeng has now reached the peak of quasi-sainthood.

Moreover, he is different from the ordinary quasi-saints in the world.

Top-notch follower and outstanding talent.

Plus the position of deputy leader of the Chan sect.

The combination of various factors makes it possible for Randeng's strength to be far beyond what can be judged from his superficial level.

Even Zhen Yuanzi and others did not dare to speak so arrogantly as to say something like "it's just lighting a lamp".

For a moment, Ao Cunxin was shocked beyond words.

She then looked embarrassed.

In Gu Changqing's words, Randeng might really not be worth mentioning.

However, for Ao Cunxin, he was an incomparably powerful opponent.

With her cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, how could she withstand the power of the Burning Lamp?

Fortunately, before she could say anything else.

At the side, Gu Changqing seemed to have seen what she was thinking.

"Haha, I'm too lazy to do it."

"But... I can give you some treasures to use against the enemy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Changqing waved his hand.

In an instant, a stream of light shot out.

Seeing this, Ao Cunxin subconsciously reached out and took it in his palm.

Could it be that the treasure bestowed by my master is some unparalleled treasure of killing power?

Ao Cunxin looked carefully, but was stunned.

I just saw that what treasure was that?

It's just a jar of good wine!

"this......"

Is this the so-called treasure?

Ao Cunxin was stunned and looked at Gu Changqing in confusion.

But Gu Changqing said no more.

"Haha, no need to say more!"

"If you want to go, then return to the Dragon Clan as soon as possible."

There was no time for Ao Cunxin to continue asking any questions.

At this time, large patches of blood had emerged on the surface of the East China Sea, dyeing the vast sea water red.

Obviously, Ran Deng had already started a massacre among the dragon clan.

Even if only some ordinary creatures died, it was still an unexpected disaster.

Ao Cunxin didn't have time to think about anything else.

He could only take the jar of wine, jump up, leave Jin'ao Island and return to the dragon clan.

And just at the moment she returned to the East China Sea.

A sinister voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, Ao Cunxin, you finally showed up?"

"Everything is just as the saint expected..."

Hearing this, Ao Cunxin's heart sank.