Chapter 989 Good Day and Good Wine, Why Not Have a Drink Together!
"I've been negligent in discipline, and my ferocity has not been removed, and I often rely on a little Taoism and misconduct, which frightened my fellow Daoists today, and I hope to forgive me. ”
Broken Sorrow's face was indifferent and gentle, and he waved his sleeves to help the other party up, and said with a little apology.
Hearing this, the Quartet was silent, Shouxuan Zhenjun was even more convulsive, frightened, and full of anger at such words, he had the courage to reprimand a few words, but the hideous aura behind him, the cold gaze, was like a thorn in the back, making him feel cold all over his body.
If the cold water was poured on the head, Shouxuan Zhenjun forced a smile and said: "The sect master is too worried, you sit down this divine tiger, majestic and majestic, with extraordinary blood, old man..... Forehead..... It's a privilege to be close to it, and how can you mind being offended. ”
Hearing this, he was noncommittal, sat on the bluestone, lifted the wine fairy gourd, raised his head and poured a few sips, and the drips of crystal sparkled down the corners of his mouth, the aura was dense, the wine was fragrant, and it was intoxicating.
"Shouxuan Daoyou, I have a few jars of drunken Taoist jade elixir, this is the best immortal brew in Shushan, it is difficult to have a chance to taste it outside, the sun is shining today, the sky is just right, you and I don't know each other, good wine, why don't you and I drink a cup together?"
Putting down the gourd, waving his hand, there was already a jar of unopened wine beside him, and said with a smile.
"No, thanks to the sect master's appreciation, it's just that I have been away from the sect for a long time, and there are important things to do, and we urgently need to return to the sect, we will drink it another day, and we will thank you for making amends, if there is nothing else, we will leave first!"
Shouxuan Zhenjun looked at the jade elixir on the bluestone, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to shirk his resignation, his words were carefully considered, and while paying attention to the movements in all directions, he avoided the white tiger and quietly retreated towards the no-man's corner.
"Did I let you go?"
Before he could turn around and walk away, an indifferent and gradually cold voice came out, the ghost wind roared, and a dark and dark nine-strand ghost fork tore the sky, shattered the void, and fell in front of Shouxuan Zhenjun, and the entire mountain, forest, and earth were shocked and sunk for several miles.
At the same time, the divine soldiers arrived on the ground, the thunder roared, and Xiao Yun and Dian Meng blocked the way, expressionless and staring coldly.
The former, a divine giant axe, summoned out, held it in his hand, and under the remnant sun, the blade of the axe shimmered with a layer of chilling light.
After that, Zhuo Ta and Chu Biao stepped forward, one left and one right, like a mountain and a sea, with a surging breath and staring coldly.
At this moment, Shouxuan Zhenjun was like a prey targeted by tigers and lions, and the whole person was stiffened on the ground, under such siege, under the cold gaze, his legs were like lead, and he didn't dare to move a single bit.
"Sect Master, what do you mean by this?" Shou Xuan Zhenjun slowly turned around, looked at the figure on the bluestone by the stream, and said with some difficulty.
"It's been so long, even if you have something important to do, you don't care about delaying this for a while, Shouxuan Daoyou, are you right?"
After drinking by himself, he looked at the sun burning for a while, and the sun was still in the sky, so he turned around and said lightly, seeing that the other party was silent and his face was gloomy, he continued: "Could it be that Daoist friends feel that this seat is not worthy of sitting and drinking with you!"
When the words fell, a killing intent swept the sky, and the curtain swept the ground, bursting out, the sword chant was high-pitched, and a hundred-zhang long golden dragon roared into the sky, slashing towards Shouxuan Zhenjun.
The latter's face was shocked, and he wanted to retreat, but his body had already been shrouded by this terrifying killing intent sword pressure, and the four gods would suppress it, and it was impossible to fly at all, and there was no way to escape.
"Yes!The sect master spares his life, and he is willing to drink in the future!!"
On the line of life and death, the cowardice in Shouxuan Zhenjun's bones is undoubtedly revealed, under this boundless terror, like a dying man, struggling and shouting frantically.
"Boom ........"
At the moment when the protective body qi was shattered and torn apart, and the sword was about to be killed, Shouxuan Zhenjun watched as the hundred-zhang divine dragon slashed angrily, constantly enlarged in his eyes, and finally dissipated without a trace in front of his forehead, only a cold and violent wind pressure swept over.
Shouxuan Zhenjun froze in place, a strand of broken hair fell in front of his eyes, and only then did he come back to his senses, gasping for breath, glad that he had survived the catastrophe.
"Please!"
Xiao Yun refreshed his axe, stepped forward, stretched out one hand, and said coldly.
Shouxuan Zhenjun's face was pale, and the swords and soldiers around him were in his hands, he was a dignified true monarch, but at this moment, he was like a prison prisoner, being called and drunk, and he was killed and killed, which was really unbearable.
However, he didn't dare to have the slightest disobedience now, not to mention the four of Xiao Yun, all of them were not under him, they were the two demon beasts, Xiao Hei and Xiaobai, he was difficult to deal with at the moment, not to mention that there was such a temperamental demon killing god in front of him.
He had no doubt that as long as he dared to spit out half a word in his mouth at this moment, he would immediately fall on the spot.
"Ang ......."
Shouxuan Zhenjun walked over, and before he stepped close to the bluestone five zhang, Xiao Hei had already stood up, staring at each other with cold eyes, and the dragon roared, revealing a killing intent that was not weaker than the white tiger in the slightest.
"Since it's drinking, why don't Shouxuan Daoyou come up?" Broken Chou glanced indifferently, as if he didn't see the dragon roaring fiercely under the seat, and asked lightly.
Shouxuan Zhenjun gritted his teeth, and just as he was about to take a step, he saw Xiao Hei's eyes cold, his nose expanded, and he spewed out a blazing and destructive dragon flame, burning and melting a piece of earth and stone, and the scorching area just spread to his feet.
Suddenly, the action that was about to take a step came to an abrupt end.
Shouxuan Zhenjun's face twitched, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, looked up at the broken sorrow, and said: "I am panicking, the sect master's status is noble, how can he sit on an equal footing, the bottom is very good, and I can see the sun and the moon together, and the beautiful scenery of the wind and forest." ”
At this time, the breeze is warm, the sky is dark, the stars are dotted, and above the fiery red sunset in the sky, a round of waning moon bends and hooks, which has hung in the nine heavens, shining on the earth.
It is the sun and the moon shining together, and the evening clouds shine brightly.
Broken Chou glanced at the wind and moon of heaven and earth, smiled faintly, threw down a jar of elixir wine, and did not open his mouth to invite him to come up again, as if he just mentioned it casually, just like this, under the gaze of a dragon and a tiger, the two drank from each other at a distance of five zhang.
"I heard that the Tidal Sword Sect has a wine name Sea Soul, a sip of strong, and then drink soft, three cups of belly, such as drinking the four seas, the immortals also want to get drunk, the Han Emperor took this as the Dragon Court Imperial Wine, and praised it, I don't know the taste of this wine, compared to the sea soul of your faction, who can be more prosperous?"
Duan Chou put down the gourd in his hand, stared at the other party, and suddenly asked.
Hearing this, Shouxuan Zhenjun held the wine jar in one hand, seemed to have an aftertaste, and said: "Sect Master Meng praises it, this jade elixir is worthy of being Shushan Immortal Brew, sweet and mellow, burning in the throat, after drinking it, the qi, blood and spiritual power of the whole body are surging, and it is even better than the sea soul!"
"I have heard that the sect master of Xuantian and the drunken Taoist people of Shushan know each other well, and today I am fortunate to be able to taste the wine of Yuzhufeng here, which is really a blessing for three lives. ”
(End of chapter)