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

Hundreds of thousands of horrified eyes turned towards Gu Changqing's cave.

As a disciple of Jiejiao, why are you so showy?

Everyone was completely stunned.

In their perception, Gu Changqing seemed to no longer be a creature of the ancient world.

Instead, he is an almighty demon god who has lived from the chaotic era to the present day.

Just by feeling the slightest bit of energy leaking out of it, everyone was terrified and terrified.

The eight great disciples, Duobao, Jinling and Sanxiao, gathered in one place.

At this moment, he also looked at Gu Changqing's cave with his pupils suddenly shrinking.

"This...what a terrifying aura."

"Why do I feel my blood vibrating and my soul trembling under Junior Brother Changqing's pressure?"

"Heading, this is suppression from the foot-heading."

"Oh my god, what happened to Senior Brother Changqing?"

After all, Duobao and others are disciples of the saint, so their perception is clearer than that of ordinary disciples.

They instantly realized that the huge sense of oppression actually came from the origin of everyone.

This is enough to show that it is a kind of suppression coming from the heel level.

But...how is this possible?

Duobao and other eight direct disciples are all top-notch, and are at the level of innate creatures, or even innate gods.

On the other hand, Gu Changqing is undoubtedly a follower of the human race.

There is a world of difference between the two.

Of course, in the eyes of everyone, Duobao and others are the clouds, while Gu Changqing is the mud.

But today, the situation is completely opposite.

Duobao and his friends looked at each other in shock.

Without time to think, they immediately went towards Gu Changqing's cave to find out what was going on.

However, at this moment, a ray of holy light suddenly appeared, which was faster than Duobao and others.

This holy light came from none other than the Sage Tongtian, who also descended instantly.

In a flash, Tongtian stood in Gu Changqing's cave.

Looking at the latter carefully, even though he was a saint, Tongtian's expression was moved for a moment, and his heart was in turmoil.

"Changqing disciple, you..."

"The Chaos Demon is following me? What's going on?"

"Why can your heels be improved later?"

Before Gu Changqing could speak, Tongtian exclaimed in disbelief.

The Chaos Demon is following!

Just a few words shook the entire Jiejiao sect once again.

Tongtian was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

Never seen before!

Unprecedented in history!

Even a saint can be said to be knowledgeable and experienced.

But to improve one's footing after birth, such a heaven-defying thing was something Tongtian could not even imagine.

Let’s talk about Gu Changqing.

After hearing Tongtian’s words, he woke up slowly with a confused look on his face.

"Ah? What Chaos Demon is following me..."

"I just took a nap."

As soon as these words came out, Tongtian's expression froze.

isn't it? !

Come again? !

Every time this kid did something shocking, or underwent an unpredictable transformation and improvement, he would always wake up from a dream, looking as if he didn't even know what was going on.

In the past few times, Tongtian didn't think too much about it and didn't ask any further questions.

But from what we have seen today, the significance of improving our footing the day after tomorrow is too great.

Tongtian can no longer turn a blind eye as he did in the past.

Seeing Gu Changqing's confused look, Tongtian Zhensheng said:

"Changqing disciple, what on earth did you do?"

"If there is a way to improve my footing, it would be a great blessing for my Jiejiao."

"If all of my disciples can improve their skills, we will surely prosper forever in the future."

The excitement before the sky.

Not bad!

Why did Yuanshi look down on Jiejiao?

It is precisely because the disciples of Jiejiao have mixed backgrounds and most of them are born as monsters that it can be said that they are of mixed quality.

But if Gu Changqing really masters the heaven-defying method of improving one's footsteps, then it would be a natural thing for Jiejiao to become the world's number one saintly sect with the improvement of everyone in it.

No wonder Tongtian is so excited and impatient.

After hearing Tongtian's question, Gu Changqing became even more confused.

"What did the disciple do? I didn't do anything..."

"It's just a drink."

As he spoke, Gu Changqing took another big gulp of the wine.

In an instant, the demonic aura circulating around him became even stronger.

Tongtian was stunned. Can drinking alcohol improve your status?

Then why should we, sentient beings, practice cultivation? Isn't it good to drink all day?

But then, Tongtian realized something and his face changed drastically.

"drink wine?"

"What is this wine of yours made of?"

Tongtian was very sharp-minded. If what Gu Changqing said was true, then the reason must be in the wine in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Gu Changqing's next words almost made Tongtian spit out blood.

"Oh, Master is interested in my wine?"

“Haha, it’s nothing. I just got some of Pangu’s blood from the Wu Clan before, so I mixed it directly into it.”

Gu Changqing spoke casually, showing a sense of indifference.

But as soon as these words came out, Tongtian's mouth twitched violently.

what? !

Pangu's blood?!

You call this nothing?

Tongtian just felt extremely pained.

Prodigal!

What a waste!

That is Pangu’s heart and blood, a treasure that is higher level and rarer than Pangu’s essence and blood.

Not to mention ordinary cultivators in the world, even Tongtian would be extremely tempted.

If one is lucky enough to obtain one drop, perhaps one can awaken Pangu's heritage and understand the great way of power, which is the first of the three thousand great ways in the past.

And you, kid, are now using it to make wine?

This is a million times more explosive than the original laurel wine.

For a moment, Tongtian's eyes were dull. He was so angry at Gu Changqing that he didn't know how to react.

But, on second thought, this does make sense.

After all, Pangu's heart blood is a top treasure that is beyond the reach of all living beings, surpassing all the top spiritual roots and immortal fruits in the world.

Did this thing bring about a transformation in Gu Changqing's life?

When you think about it this way, it’s not so unbelievable.

Moreover, these words made Tongtian's previous thoughts come to nothing.

There is no need to say more about the preciousness of Pangu's hard work.

I think what Gu Changqing got was also very little.

It is impossible to use it to improve the status of all disciples of Jiejiao.

What's more, Pangu's hard work was brewed into wine, which was difficult for ordinary disciples to digest.

Thinking of this, Tongtian's original excitement gradually dissipated.

However, no matter what, Gu Changqing's improvement was real, which still made Tongtian happy and relieved from the bottom of his heart.

The twelfth-grade supreme Daluo, plus the Chaos Demon God following him.

Gu Changqing's achievements in the future will be so great that even a saint cannot stop him.

It’s so delicious!

Just when Tongtian was feeling emotional.

Suddenly, a voice filled with anger and panic resounded between heaven and earth.

"Ah...Kunpeng!"

"I have no grudge against you, why are you plotting against me?"

This short sentence contains endless great power, stirring the heaven and earth.

For a moment, countless ancient monks and powerful giants all looked sideways and watched intently.

Tongtian also turned slightly, his eyes emitting golden light as he looked in the direction where the words came from.