"I set up this blue wave pool not only to find the special soul body of the destined person, but also to absorb the soul, tens of thousands of years, I have accumulated the souls of the monks who have received wine in this blue wave pool, and now it is a large number, but in this Dongxuan are some people with low cultivation, and the souls accumulated are barely enough for you to compare with the monks who have escaped the mortal realm. This was said very calmly, but Zi Han was not calm.

"Out of the mortal realm?" my intuition felt that this realm was very awesome.

"That is, above the emperor level, he took off the flesh and bones of the mortal fetus and became an immortal, which is to get rid of the mortal. ”

"That realm is an immortal?"

"That's just the name of a worldly person, in fact, he is still a cultivator, but his cultivation is high, in fact, he is still a person, and he told you so mysterious, what an immortal, they are all people!" The skeleton seemed to dislike the title.

Zi Han pouted, "Okay"

The skeleton stepped forward, and the sound of clicking and clicking still made Zi Han numb, and I saw that he put the bone of Na Sensen's hand on Zi Han's head, and his soul power poured into his brain

Outside, everyone had been waiting for a while and didn't see Zi Han come out, and when they were wondering and laughing, a figure suddenly flew out of the blue wave pool and landed on the ground.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the man's black hair poured down, half-covering his face, with droplets of water dripping on it, his clothes were all soaked, clinging to his body, his lips were slightly open and panting, and he was extremely red, and his already slender figure looked more slender and straight at the moment.

That appearance is too demonic, completely different from Zi Han just now, and the female cultivator next to her immediately shouted at the high decibel of the, "So handsome!

Then a bunch of female cultivators stared at Zi Han with wolf eyes, beautiful, beautiful man!

Shura glanced at the flat chest, pouted, and then a black robe appeared in his hand, approaching and draped on Zi Han's body.

"Thank you. Zi Han smiled.

"Are you alright?" asked Shura.

"It's fine, a little surprise. ”

"It's okay, you're too thin, you need to eat more, look at your breasts! Completely flat! No wonder you look like a man! "This is a transmission of voices, of course you can't say that.

Zi Han decisively turned his head and spoke to the Ling Lord, "I'm worried about you." ”

"Just come out. The Ling Lord squinted at Zi Han's wet figure, she seemed to know something.

The three of them walked to the stage, but some people didn't give up, and a male cultivator sneered: "What, I thought it was a master, but it turned out to fall down when I was drinking, it's really laughing to death." ”

"That's it. Many people chimed in.

The wind sword above also smiled, "This son, we have been waiting for your 10,000-year-old wine for a long time, now do you want to take it out and show it to us?"

Nangong Mo couldn't sit still, "Wind Sword! Do you still have a bit of an emperor-level appearance! Deal with a junior like that! You are carried away by jealousy!"

Being said so bluntly by Nangong Mo, Feng Jian's face couldn't hold back, he sneered again and again, and snorted, "Nangong Mo! What nonsense are you talking about! A mere king-level dare to override us, don't you feel humiliated, I still feel shameless!"

Before Nangong Mo could reply, Shura looked at Feng Jian with an expressionless face, and said coldly, "Why, if your cultivation is low, you can't sit on top of you?

Feng Jian naturally knew that this Dongxuan was a genius on the first day, but he was just a junior, and he dared to talk to him like this!

"Hmph, a mere new emperor-level! How dare you talk to me like this! I don't think you want your position on the first day!" As he spoke, he pressed the pressure of his mid-emperor rank to the deceased Shura.

Shura's eyes narrowed, and the cold light swept through, and then her coercion pressed towards the wind sword like a tide!

Feng Jian's face was slightly bad, how could this coercion be so strong! He couldn't resist it!

The wind sword fell into the downwind, but Shura refused to give up, and the mountain lord on the side sighed and waved his sleeves, "Okay, don't make trouble." The coercion of the two dissipated.

Shura looked at Feng Jian coldly, "Don't let me see you, otherwise, kill." With that, he returned to his seat.

Seeing Shura's reaction like this, Zi Han felt a little warm in his heart, walked over and stood behind Shura, rubbing her shoulders, "Okay, don't be angry, I'll give you a drink later." ”

Shura's face was a little soothing, but it was still cold.

After rubbing Shura's shoulder for a while, and seeing that she was not so angry, she walked out, and her face, which was still smiling, immediately became expressionless, staring at the wind sword, and her voice was very cold, "Wannian wine?" ”

As he spoke, he took out a pot of wine from the storage ring and opened the spout in front of him, and the aroma of wine overflowed!

The aroma of the wine quickly spread, it is really a 10,000-year-old wine!

The smell is much thicker and purer than that of millennium wine!

Everyone was a little incredulous, staring at the wine jug in Zi Han's hand!

"Impossible! You are a mere king, how can you lead to ten thousand years of wine! Absolutely impossible, this must have been brought back from the outside!" Feng Jian absolutely did not believe it.

Whether he doesn't believe it, and many others don't believe it either, but the smell of that wine is really a blue wave wine!

Zi Leng smiled: "I said, you can't do it, I can!"

With that, he ignored Wind Sword's angry gaze.

Turning around, he poured the wine into the wine glasses of Shura and the Ling Lord, "This glass of wine should be used to atone for the sins just now." "As he spoke, he did it first.

As soon as the 10,000-year-old wine entered the throat, it was like a fire, and the aura contained in it gushed into the body, and it seemed to be cultivating the dark wounds and miscellaneous dust in the body, and the cultivation seemed to be refined, and there was a faint feeling of breaking through!

The strength of the wine is also very strong, it can't be compared with other wines, just a glass of stomach, she felt a little dizzy, Zi Han, who has always had a good amount of alcohol, drank a glass, and her brain was a little dizzy

Looking at this situation, I am afraid that I can't drink too much wine here.

The two looked at Zi Han, who had a somewhat strange face, and glanced at each other, what happened to this wine?

Then they picked up the wine glasses and drank them, and after drinking, their faces were as cold as purple, which was a little strange.

The Ridge Lord was surprised that Zi Han had really gotten the Ten Thousand Years Wine, which had never happened in the history of Silent Mountain.

No matter how high the cultivation is, there is no 10,000-year-old wine, and even if she goes, at most, it will only be a high-year-old thousand-year-old wine, and it is impossible to make a 10,000-year-old wine.

How did this man do it? Suppress the doubts in his heart and feel the changes in his body

This wine is really powerful!

This is what the three of them think in their hearts!

Zi Han was secretly happy in his heart, this wine was given to her when the skeleton left, saying that this is the legendary 10,000-year-old wine of Silent Hill, he can treasure it until now, this is his personal food before his death, the benefits of the aura contained in it are unimaginable, tens of thousands of years have passed, this 10,000-year-old wine has been stored for a long time, and he himself has never had a chance to drink it, because he is dead

Tens of thousands of years of wine was given to Zi Han like this, and the skeleton had the heart to die at that time, okay, he was already dead, and he had the heart to die again/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~