Li Mad's words scared Shan Ming, a half-step innate Black Dragon Army general, to spray wine.

Shan Ming was shocked, what is the origin of this guy, he dares to talk to Chu Xianliu like this, you know, this Chu Xianliu is among the top three among the younger generation of disciples of the Dongwu Immortal Sect!

This Chu Xianliu is obviously not an innate martial artist, but such a character is destined to definitely not be a thing in the pool, and is destined to turn into a dragon with golden scales and soar into the sky.

Even Shan Ming didn't dare to slack off, and they all wanted to make friends with Chu Xianliu, because a true disciple of the Dongwu Immortal Sect like Chu Xianliu didn't mean that he could make friends if he wanted to.

"Haha, it's really a place in life where we don't meet, Brother Li Mad, we meet again. ”

Chu Xianliu didn't think much of Li Yan's words, he walked over directly, and from the time he appeared until now, his eyes never left the pot of snake soup that Li Dali was boiling.

"I said Chu Daxian, you only have meat in your eyes!"

Li Mad teased.

"Isn't life just about eating?"

Chu Xianliu said with a smile.

Li Mad was stunned when he heard this, this Chu Xianliu's words are quite profound, he is worthy of being a true disciple from the Dongwu Immortal Sect, thinking about it back then, hey!

Thinking of all the things back then, Li Mad couldn't help but sigh with emotion, back then, he was just a small disciple of the Dongwu Immortal Sect.

In this life, why don't you re-enter the Tobu Immortal Sect?

Back then, he worshiped in the Tobu Immortal Sect, but soon after, his master fell in the battle with other forces, and without the care of his master, he was bullied in the Tobu Immortal Sect.

However, he still came over step by step, first becoming an inner disciple of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, then a true disciple, and then an innate sect master.

It took him less than two hundred years to become a True Martial Emperor, and in less than three hundred, he broke through to the Xuanwu realm and became the youngest Xuanwu Emperor of the Dongwu Immortal Sect.

Since then, no one dares to underestimate him anymore, and those who have bullied him have all lost their temper by him, groveling in front of him, and all flattering him and currying favor with him.

After that, Li Mad became a saint in five hundred years and a god in six hundred and fifty years, until then, he was already invincible in the world, and met his nemesis, and in the future, a sword pierced his heart and killed him under the immortal martial saint Lin Qingyao.

Thinking of all the things in his previous life, Li Mad was silent, his relatives, brothers, and friends in his previous life were probably difficult to see again, and even Xiao Xie seemed to be dead.

Otherwise, this Evil Emperor's Tomb is a bureau.

"Another foodie!"

Just as Li Mad was reminiscing about his previous life, the voice of the purple-clothed masked woman sounded.

"Hehe, what's wrong with being a foodie?"

Chu Xianliu disagreed.

"How long has it been cooking?"

Chu Xianliu suddenly raised his head and asked Li Dali opposite.

"More than an hour!"

Li Dali was also staring at the boiling cauldron.

"The heat is not enough, and we have to cook it again. ”

Chu Xianliu picked up the spoon and flipped over the snake meat in the pot, and the aroma was immediately fragrant.

I don't know what Li Dali added to the pot, this pot of snake soup is appetizing just by smelling the aroma.

Perhaps because they are both foodies, Chu Xianliu and Li Dali actually chatted very speculatively, this Chu Xianliu did not have the arrogance of those true disciples of the supreme sect, and there was no slightest arrogance.

Compared with Luo Jiuxiao and the two guys who hung up on King Xuan's grandson, this Chu Xianliu has an affinity.

Li Mad and others are friends with Chu Xianliu, drinking wine and eating meat, and they are very happy.

The wine on the ship was originally quite good, but when Li Mad and Li Dali drank Chu Xianliu's wine, they immediately felt that the wine on the ship was garbage.

Chu Xianliu's wine was brewed by himself, and he had two things in his life, drinking wine, eating meat and practicing swords.

"I didn't think you could make wine. ”

Li Mad raised the wine bowl and drank it in one go, the sweet wine, like the elixir and jade dew, was a warm current flowing directly into the abdomen at the entrance, and then spread to the whole body, making the whole person have a boiling feeling.

"Can you still improve your cultivation with this wine?"

Li was surprised, they had also drunk wine and eaten meat with Chu Xianliu before, but although the previous wine was also good wine, it did not have the effect of improving cultivation.

"Hehe, I just got a Diyuan fruit the day before yesterday, so I ground the Diyuan fruit and added it to the wine. Chu Xianliu said with a smile.

"No wonder!"

Li Mad nodded, Di Yuan Fruit, it does have the effect of improving the cultivation of martial artists, but the effect is limited, and it can only help martial artists in the Qi Cultivation Realm and Bone Forging Realm to improve their cultivation.

The effect of this earth element fruit on the martial artists of the marrow washing realm is not too great.

Li Dali swallowed a bowl of wine, and immediately couldn't stand it, so he walked directly to the side and sat down, refining the essence of the Diyuan Fruit in the wine.

His cultivation had already reached a bottleneck, and with this opportunity, he would attack the Ten Heavens of Qi Cultivation.

Hong Shisan is also cheeky to beg for wine, this guy is directly intimidated in the face of danger, but when there is a benefit, he runs faster than anyone else.

The masked woman in purple sat quietly cross-legged, ignoring them at all.

However, it was that Shanming, but he wanted to make friends with Chu Xianliu, and he also sat around the cauldron, drinking wine and eating meat with Li Mad and them.

Chu Xianliu was uninhibited, chatting with Li Mad and them, and naturally he also talked about the Evil Emperor's Tomb.

"Brother Chu, is this evil emperor's tomb real or fake?"

Shan Ming said.

"True or false, who can tell. ”

Chu Xianliu groaned and said.

"However, it is true that the major sects and clans want to take advantage of this opportunity to temper their disciples. Chu Xianliu continued.

"I don't know the truth of the Evil Emperor's Tomb, so I sent my disciples to come and practice?"

Hong 13 was surprised.

"Brother Chu, are you saying that even you don't know the truth of the Evil Emperor?"

Li Mad said with a solemn face, even the people of the Dongwu Immortal Sect don't know the truth of the Evil Emperor's Tomb, could it be that this Evil Emperor's Tomb is really a game set up by someone?

"Six hundred years ago, the Evil Emperor didn't know why he directly killed the Shenwu Holy Land single-handedly, beheaded the three major martial saints of the Shenwu Holy Land, and finally it was Lin Qingyao Holy Maiden at that time who personally shot and repelled the Evil Emperor. ”

Chu Xianliu said.

"The Battle of the Sages six hundred years ago?"

Hong 13 was shocked inexplicably, between the saints six hundred years ago, it was the only great battle between saints in the past thousand years.

"Although the Evil Emperor was defeated and seriously injured, no one saw the Evil Emperor die with their own eyes. ”

Chu Xianliu explained.

When Li Mad heard this, he was surprised and delighted, if the Evil Emperor was still alive, those guys in the Shenwu Holy Land would have trouble sleeping.

"It doesn't matter if the tomb of the evil emperor is true or not, for me, it's not as good as the pot of snake soup in front of me!"

Chu Xianliu began to move.

"Hmph, don't grab what I want. ”

The purple-clothed masked woman said coldly at Chu Xianliu.

"Cut!"

Chu Xianliu didn't think so at all.