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

At this moment, the scene in Gu Changqing's cave was beyond everyone's expectations.

In front of him, the wine jar broke and spilled.

The fine wine flowed out and all poured at Gu Changqing's feet.

It was precisely because of this that the aroma of wine was so strong that it even made everyone outside the cave clearly ask.

But Gu Changqing, at this moment, frowned and stared at the flowing wine, as if he was puzzled by something.

Looking at this scene, Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other, and suddenly an ominous premonition rose in their hearts.

This... doesn't look like successful wine making!

Duobao and others looked at each other in confusion.

“This…what is going on?!”

"Brother Changqing is a wine lover, how could he let the wine flow like this?"

"This fine wine has a nice aroma, but... it seems to lack some mysterious and indescribable aura."

"Yes, yes, I feel the same way!"

"The wine that Senior Brother Changqing brewed this time seems to only be intoxicating, but does not contain any Taoist charm or profound meaning."

As the saying goes, he who keeps company with vermilion becomes red.

Perhaps it was because they had seen so many different kinds of wines made by Gu Changqing that Duobao and the others were able to distinguish the quality of various wines.

They clearly sensed that the fine wine flowing under Gu Changqing's feet was only fragrant.

However, one cannot sense any profound meaning of the great Dao that could help one improve.

Compared with the original Hongmeng Immortal Wine and Destiny Immortal Wine, there is a world of difference.

It can even be said that this is just an ordinary, mundane wine.

In an instant, Duobao and others realized something.

This time the brewing...failed?!

It wasn't just Duobao and the others who thought of this.

The same is true for Jie Yin Zhunti.

The two of them looked at Gu Changqing.

After a long time, the remaining smile on his face finally disappeared completely.

Instead, there was a deep sense of uneasiness and panic.

"This... Junior Brother Changqing!"

"Did something go wrong with the brewing this time?"

Jie Yin was in disbelief and asked as if he was unwilling to give up.

After hearing this, Gu Changqing was unusually sober.

In other words, he was only three or four percent drunk at this time.

After taking a look at Jie Yin Zhunti, Gu Changqing said in a deep voice:

"Uh... I didn't expect that the medicinal power of the bitter bamboo is so amazing."

"As expected, he is one of the ten best innate spiritual roots."

"I... was careless and the various energies in it suddenly exploded."

As he spoke, Gu Changqing revealed an expression of disappointment and confusion.

But when his words fell into the ears of Duobao and others, it gave a different feeling.

Listen!

Is this human language? !

In other words, what Gu Changqing meant was that the vast medicinal power in the bitter bamboo was beyond his control.

Who believes it? !

You know, tens of thousands of years ago, Gu Changqing was already using top-level spiritual roots such as ginseng fruit and yellow plum to make wine.

In fact, everyone in Jiejiao had witnessed that Gu Changqing controlled tens of thousands of spiritual roots and immortal fruits at the same time, and didn't it all come naturally in the end and brewed fine wine for the disciples of Jiejiao to drink together?

"It seems that our previous conjecture is true."

"Brother Changqing, maybe you don't have the intention to make wine successfully."

"Haha... absolutely, absolutely absolutely!"

Duobao lowered his voice and laughed.

This remark caused the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and others to nod secretly.

overbearing!

Too domineering!

Everyone didn't know how to react except to admire him.

Just before, they were still thinking that no matter how unscrupulous Gu Changqing was, he would never dare to make fun of the saint.

But I didn't expect that such a thing would happen so realistically at this moment.

Before this, everyone had misunderstood Gu Changqing.

He was still as cruel and ruthless as ever towards Jie Yin and Zhunti.

On the side, Tongtian looked at Gu Changqing helplessly.

Ok!

The scene that I was most worried about finally happened.

This boy is really brave!

Next, who knows how Jie Yin and Zhunti will go berserk.

With a helpless sigh, Tongtian had no choice but to look at Jie Yin and Zhunti.

really!

At this time, Jie Yin Zhunti's face was as gloomy as water.

There was also an undisguised rage rising in his eyes.

"Gu Changqing, what do you mean..."

"Is this brewing a failure?"

"My many spiritual roots and immortal fruits, as well as the bitter bamboo, are no longer in existence?"

It was already difficult for Jie Yin to maintain his outward politeness.

He called Gu Changqing by his name, and there was a questioning tone in his voice.

However, Gu Changqing seemed unaware of Jie Yin's anger.

His expression remained calm and he still looked "innocent".

"This...it seems to be the case..."

This sentence made Jie Yin Zhunti almost vomit blood.

Murder and kill!

It's a blatant murder that breaks one's heart!

How did this kid manage to waste so many of his opportunities and still look so innocent, as if it had nothing to do with him?

Besides, you rose to prominence through drinking.

Winemaking has never failed over the endless years.

Even treasures like the Hongmeng Purple Qi and the water of the River of Destiny are no problem.

Why did it fail today?

Is this just a coincidence?

Although Jie Yin Zhunti is shameless, he is not stupid.

They immediately realized that all this might have been done intentionally by Gu Changqing.

It should be noted that although Jie Yin Zhunti is a saint, he practices in the West, where he has few opportunities and little fortune.

It is so rare for them to accumulate such spiritual roots, immortal fruits, and bitter bamboo.

Now, it has disappeared without a trace, just like that?

For a moment, Jie Yin Zhunti was shocked and heartbroken.

Then, anger rose in my heart.

"Gu Changqing, you have such a cruel heart!"

"We two saints have taken the initiative to make friends with you, and ask you to brew wine for us in the West."

"I didn't expect you to be so vicious that I got nothing out of waiting?"

Zhunti could no longer suppress the rage in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, stared at Gu Changqing with cold eyes, and said this in a cold voice.

If the previous statement was just a question, then this statement was an undisguised accusation.

In an instant, an atmosphere of tension spread across the huge Jin'ao Island.

How terrifying is the wrath of a saint?

Hundreds of thousands of disciples were suddenly silent, feeling as if their scalps were bursting and their hair stood on end.

But everyone was also laughing secretly and couldn't help laughing.

Good guy!

Senior Brother Changqing is so awesome.

It seemed calm and peaceful, but it broke down Jie Yin and Zhunti's defense.

And under the watchful eyes of everyone.

At this moment, Gu Changqing no longer had the "innocent" expression he had before.

He returned to his usual carefree and uninhibited self.

He picked up the wine gourd in his hand and took a few big gulps of the wine.

Then, Gu Changqing let out a long sigh, with a strong smell of alcohol.

"Haha, two uncles, how could you do this?"

"I... uh... I've said it before, there is a chance of failure in brewing wine."

"Can you blame me for this?!"