/newmessage.php?tosys=1&title="Gu Zhenren."

Chapter Errors/Click here to report

About three hundred years ago, a genius appeared in the Guyue clan.

He was talented, he was still a young man, and he had already cultivated to the point of a fifth-turn Gu master, and there was still the possibility of going further. Famous Qingmao Mountain, the scenery is infinite, and the people are pinning their hopes and responsibilities.

He is the most popular four-generation patriarch in the history of the Guyue Clan.

It's a pity that in order to protect the clansmen, the four generations of patriarchs fought against the Demon Flower Wine Walker, who was also a fifth-turn Gu Master. After a fierce battle, though, he defeated the Drinker and made the demon kneel and beg for mercy.

But in the end, the four generations of patriarchs were accidentally attacked by the Flower Wine Walker.

Four generations of flower and wine walkers died in anger, but they were also seriously injured and died young.

This tragic story has been passed down to this day and is widely praised by the Guyue people.

But Fang Yuan understood that this story could not be believed. Because it has a huge hole in itself.

A month after the previous life, a Gu master who was drunk due to a broken love lay drunk outside the cottage, and as a result, the overflowing smell of wine unexpectedly attracted a wine worm.

The Gu Master chased the wine worm and found the remains of the Flower Wine Walker in an underground cave, as well as the Flower Wine Walker's legacy.

The Gu Master hurriedly returned to the family and reported the incident, causing a huge sensation.

After the turmoil gradually subsided, he also benefited from it, got the wine worm, improved his cultivation, abandoned his girlfriend and chased him instead, which made him a man of the hour in the village.

Stories are passed down from generation to generation, and it is normal for them to be out of shape. However, in Fang Yuan's memory, although the Gu Master's claim that the Gu Master had discovered the relics was extremely true and credible, he also suspected that there might be other truths hidden in it.

"I didn't notice it before, but these days I have been exploring and analyzing, and I have found that there is something strange about this incident. As the night grew darker, Fang Yuan walked in the bamboo forest around the cottage, reviewing and integrating all the known clues in his heart.

"Put yourself in your shoes, let's say I'm the Gu Master who discovered the relics of the Flower and Wine Cultivator, why didn't I swallow it alone, but told the family? What prompted that Gu Master to go against the ** in his heart, and willingly give up all his interests and tell the family hierarchy about this discovery?"

The truth is always hidden in the fog of history, Fang Yuan pondered and meditated, but there was no result.

After all, there are too few clues. The only two clues are true and false, and they cannot be fully trusted.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but think of himself again: "No matter what, after buying this jar of green bamboo wine, I only have two Yuan Stones left on my body now. If you can't find the relics anymore, you'll be in trouble. Today's move can be regarded as an all-or-nothing gamble!"

However, he himself refining Gu worms, Yuan Shi was not enough. Instead, it is better to invest in this wine to increase the success rate of this trip.

If you change to someone else, most of them will save yuan stones step by step.

But this move is too inefficient for Fang Yuan. He'd rather take a risk and give it a go.

People in the devil's path are always adventurous.

Now.

The night is getting darker, and the spring moon is like a bow.

Floating clouds obscured the moonlight, as if covering the crescent moon with a faint veil.

Because of the heavy rain that has just fallen for three consecutive days and three nights, the turbidity in the mountains has been washed away, leaving only the purest freshness.

Such fresh air is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, which is more conducive to the spread of wine aroma. This is one of the reasons why Fang Yuan is full of confidence tonight.

"There's nothing left to explore. When he came to a bamboo forest, he stopped.

The first seven days of exploration were not without gain. At least it proves that the Flower Drinker didn't die in those places.

This is the second reason for Fang Yuan's confidence.

In the bamboo forest, the grass is green, the white flowers are long, and the green spear bamboo is straight, such as a jade pole.

Fang Yuan slapped open the mud seal of the small wine jar, and suddenly a rich aroma of wine came to his nose.

Qingzhu wine can be said to be the best wine in Guyue cottage. This is the third reason why Fang Yuan is full of confidence tonight.

"These three reasons, accumulated, if you want to succeed, it must be tonight!" Fang Yuan secretly cheered in his heart, while slowly tilting the wine jar, pouring a small stream of green bamboo wine, dripping on the stone.

If those hunters saw this, they would be distressed. This wine is worth two yuanshi......

But Fang Yuan was indifferent.

The mellow aroma of wine soon spreads, and in the night, the breeze is slow, and the dark fragrance floats, impregnating the bamboo forest.

Fang Yuan stood in place, smelling the wine, and waited for a moment, but there was no movement.

I heard only a nightingale-like bird, crying not far away, and the sound was like a string of silver bells.

His gaze was calm, and he was not surprised, and he moved away, turned and went to the next place a few hundred meters away.

Here he did the same, poured out another stream of wine, and stood there for a moment.

After repeating this repeatedly, I changed a few prescriptions and poured a few wines, and there was not much green bamboo wine left in the wine jar.

"For the last time. Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, and completely turned the wine jar in his hand upside down, the bottom of the altar was facing the sky, and poured down all the remaining wine.

The wine spilled in the grass, the grass swayed, and the wildflowers soaked the wine dew and lowered their heads slightly.

Fang Yuan stood in place, staring around with his last hope.

By this time the night was deep.

A thick cloud obscured the moonlight here.

The shadows and darkness are like a curtain covering this bamboo forest.

There was silence all around, and the green spear bamboos stood alone, leaving silhouettes straight up and down in Fang Yuan's eyes.

He stood still, listening to his breathing with great clarity, and then felt the little hope in his chest that was still flowing and empty.

"Still failed. He muttered in his heart, "Tonight, the three major advantages have accumulated together, but they have not succeeded, and the shadow of the wine worm cannot be found." This means that the success rate will be lower in the future. I only have two Yuan Stones left on my body now, and I still have to refine the Moonlight Gu. No more adventures. ”

The results of risk-taking are often not ideal. But once the result is ideal, then the benefits must be substantial.

Fang Yuan likes to take risks, but he is not addicted to gambling, he is not the kind of gambler who is bent on turning the page after losing.

He has his own bottom line, and he knows his own capital.

Now, five hundred years of life experience, sue sù him, it's time to stop.

Sometimes, life is like this, and there is often a goal, and it is so beautiful and full of temptation. It seems to be close at hand, but after all the twists and turns, it can't always be reached. Let people toss and turn, and they are convinced.

"This is the helplessness of life, and it is also the charm of life. Fang Yuan shook his head with a wry smile, turned around and left.

Right now.

A gust of wind blew, like a gentle arm, gently blowing away the puffy clouds in the night sky.

The clouds passed by, revealing a hidden crescent.

The crescent moon bends and hangs in the sky, like a white jade cup, pouring down the clear moonlight like water.

The moonlight poured on the green grass bamboo forest, poured on the mountain rocks, poured on the streams and mountain streams, and poured on Fang Yuan's body.

Fang Yuan was dressed in plain clothes, and his young face looked even fairer under the gentle touch of the moonlight.

The darkness seemed to fade in an instant, replaced by a place of snow and frost.

As if infected by the moonlight, the nightingales began to chirp again, this time not just one, but several, scattered in the bamboo forest, responding one after another.

At the same time, a kind of dragon pill cricket that lives in the mountains and moves under the moonlight also sings the song of life.

They only come out at night, and the insects that emit red light on their bodies are jumping out in groups at this moment, and their bodies are shining with red agate-like brilliance.

At first glance, Fang Yuan saw that this group of dragon pill crickets was like a stream of red water that could jump, stepping on the grass and wildflowers, leaping into the bamboo forest under the moon.

The bamboo forest is like stagnant water and empty, and the green spear bamboo of jasper flashes with a lustrous brilliance like jade under the moonlight.

The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and nature shows her beauty to Fang Yuan at this moment.

Fang Yuan unconsciously stopped, feeling like he was in a fairyland.

He was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment he subconsciously turned around and looked again.

The wildflowers and grasses that had been poured with the green bamboo wine fluttered slightly in the wind, and were still empty.

Fang Yuan sneered and withdrew his gaze.

However.

In the process of raising his eyes, he saw a little white snow shadow.

The snow shadow was attached to a green spear bamboo pole not far away, like a round pearl hanging in the moonlight.

The pupils of Fang Yuan's eyes dilated suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and his heart thumped, and he immediately jumped faster and faster.

It's a wine bug!

Look at the martial arts

Genius remembers [Aishang Novel Network] in a second biquge.info provides you with wonderful novels to read.