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

A thousand years!

It sounds long, but in the ancient world, it is just a blink of an eye.

On the path of spiritual practice, as long as one advances into the realm of earthly immortals, one can enjoy eternal life and infinite span.

It can be said that time is the least worth mentioning.

For a thousand years, the world was in turmoil.

Outside the thirty-three heavens, Emperor Jun and Taiyi hold the power in the demon court, ruling over billions of demon creatures in the world. They are at the peak of their careers and have great fortune.

At the foot of Pangu Mountain, there lives a lineage of the Wu Clan, who call themselves the authentic Pangu Clan. Their physical bodies dominate the universe and they are extremely powerful.

Fights broke out between the two tribes from time to time, and the wars continued day after day, making all living beings terrified.

No matter how turbulent the outside world is, it can hardly affect the tranquility and peace of the sage's tradition.

Hundreds of thousands of Jiejiao disciples practiced on Jin'ao Island, unaffected by cause and effect.

However, in the Jiejiao sect nowadays, the name of Gu Changqing is passed on by word of mouth.

All the things that happened during the sermons in the past are still being told over and over again by the disciples, who never get tired of doing it.

On this day, in the Biyou Palace.

Tongtian, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

In an instant, the sword intent flowed in his eyes, and it directly shattered the void in front of him.

Tongtian came out of seclusion, laughed heartily, and muttered to himself:

"OK!"

"After this retreat, my swordsmanship attainments have further improved."

"This time, I really want to thank disciple Gu Changqing."

If other monks heard this, they would surely be shocked and incredulous.

As a saint, why should you thank others?

Not to mention that he is an outer disciple of our own.

But Tongtian knew very well that at his level, even a slight improvement would require a mysterious opportunity.

Gu Changqing's words saved him thousands or even tens of thousands of years of practice, which can be said to be a great contribution.

Thinking in his heart, Tongtian immediately ordered:

"Chang'er Dingguang Immortal, quickly go and summon your disciple Gu Changqing to come to the Biyou Palace to meet your master."

Upon hearing this, Chang'er Dingguang Immortal, one of the seven attendants, appeared, immediately bowed in response, and left after receiving the order.

At the same time, he couldn't help but have thoughts running through his mind.

The first thing Master Tongtian did after coming out of seclusion was to summon Gu Changqing.

It seems like this kid is really going to soar to the sky.

......

the other side!

In Gu Changqing's cave.

In the eyes of others, Gu Changqing was chased unconscious.

But over the past thousand years, the power of the alcohol has transformed into rolling magic power and Taoist rhyme, flowing through Gu Changqing's flesh, blood, tendons and bones, and his strange meridians.

His breath was also rising steadily.

The stronger the wine, the longer it will take Gu Changqing to digest it.

Likewise, the improvement after digestion is even more amazing.

Just when Tongtian came out of seclusion, Gu Changqing, who had been drunk for a thousand years, finally woke up slowly.

"Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Art..."

He muttered to himself as if in a sleep.

During this thousand-year hangover, not only did his cultivation level steadily improve, but his understanding of the swordsmanship gradually deepened.

In addition, Gu Changqing also comprehended a magical sword technique called "Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Art".

When one has cultivated to the pinnacle level, one can borrow all the sword power between heaven and earth and use it for one's own benefit with a single thought.

Just imagine, between heaven and earth, there are more than billions of living beings equipped with swords.

If all of it could be seized, it would surely be an almighty force that could shake the heavens and earth and shatter the universe.

It is extremely powerful.

Duobao and others were also quite surprised to see Gu Changqing waking up.

"Junior Brother Changqing?"

The Golden Spirit Mother said softly.

But Gu Changqing seemed not to hear it.

He stood up with empty eyes, dull and lifeless.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and took out a jar of fine wine from deep in the cave.

After breaking the mud seal, Gu Changqing gulped down the entire jar of wine.

All the movements seem to flow smoothly.

Soon, his empty and dull eyes gradually regained their brightness and spirit.

Everyone was stunned.

What is this operation?

Just woke up and drank a jar of wine?

Do not!

It should be said that it was only after drinking this jar of wine that Gu Changqing finally woke up.

Could it be that only alcohol can make him truly sober?

Is this the true meaning of "sobering up"?

Everyone:......

Gu Changqing's way of waking up is really special.

However, no one said anything as they were already somewhat used to it.

This kid dared to carry a jar of fine wine even when the saint was preaching.

Right now, it's just routine operation.

After regaining consciousness completely, Gu Changqing looked around casually and saw Duobao and others.

"Brother Duobao? Sister Jinling?"

"Brothers and sisters, why are you in my cave?"

Gu Changqing asked in some surprise.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly felt embarrassed.

After all, they entered Gu Changqing's cave while he was sleeping, which was really rude.

Duobao smiled awkwardly and responded:

"Haha, we wanted to discuss the scriptures with you, but we didn't expect you to be drunk for a thousand years."

"Plus... the charm of swordsmanship in your cave is far superior to that in the outside world."

"Therefore, we have been practicing here for a while."

Duobao explained, his tone quite excited.

During the thousand years that Gu Changqing spent in the cave, the charm of swordsmanship was endless and vast like the abyss.

Even Duobao, who is the strongest, has gained profound insights and benefited greatly.

Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao and others also comprehended the deeper meaning of swordsmanship.

Everyone gained a lot, and their attitude towards Gu Changqing in front of them became closer.

Hearing his words, Gu Changqing didn't care and said with some disappointment:

"Hmm... I thought my senior brother had some fine wine that he wanted to taste with me."

Everyone was speechless.

Junior Brother Changqing, you really can’t stop talking about wine every three sentences.

But unfortunately, no one else has the same hobby as him.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the cave.

"Junior Brother Gu Changqing, Master Tongtian is calling you to meet him at the Biyou Palace."

Needless to say, at this time the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal arrived.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing was stunned. After a moment, he seemed to finally understand the meaning of Chang'er Dingguangxian's words.

Duobao and others stood up immediately, their faces solemn.

"Master is out of seclusion?"

"How strange! This time, Master only went into seclusion for a thousand years. Such a short period of time is rare."

"Since Master has summoned us, let's go with Junior Brother Changqing."

Everyone spoke and immediately prepared to go to the Biyou Palace.

However, Gu Changqing's expression remained calm and he was not moved at all.

"Hmm...wait for me to bring a few jars of fine wine and then go to the Biyou Palace."

Having said that, Gu Changqing strolled leisurely to the depths of the cave to get the fine wine stored there.

Duobao and others were dumbfounded and stood there for a while.

Outside the cave, Gu Changqing's response almost made Chang'er Dingguangxian spit out blood.

This is a summons from a saint.

Even Duobao and others would not dare to delay for even a moment.

However, Gu Changqing was still leisurely and did not seem anxious at all.

Besides, what's the point of bringing a few jars of fine wine?

Could it be possible that this guy was going to drink all the way into the Biyou Palace?

For a moment, Chang'er Dingguangxian looked strange.

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