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The rich aroma of wine blends with the faint floral fragrance in the air, making the whole valley waft with a faint intoxicating fragrance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoOne old and one young, each of them stood in place with a wine jar, their eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying the wonderful sensation of the mellow liquor sliding down their throats.

The wine glides through leaving only a faint fragrance, and the warm wine enters the stomach and burns like a flame, and a mellow aroma rushes straight to the brain and spreads throughout the body. The two drunkards enjoy the wonderful feeling of the moment, as if they have forgotten everything outside.

I have to say that the sword cultivator is a drunkard in the cultivation world, and basically every sword cultivator will have some good wine on him at any time. There was once a demon in wine who said this, if you like wine and your strength is strong, then go and rob the sword cultivator!

Jian Xiu is recognized as an alcoholic in the entire monastic world, and they not only like to drink, but also like to collect wine. It can be said that a powerful sword cultivator, his collection of wine will definitely not be bad. Basically, the stronger the cultivation, the better the wine on the body of the sword cultivator.

"Good wine! Peerless wine! When his eyes opened, Liu Wei praised loudly, and then stared at the old man with his eyes. He knew that the old man had good wine on him, and there was a lot of it, after all, he had often stolen the old man's wine since he was ten years old, but he didn't expect the old man to have such a peerless wine, and suddenly he looked at the storage ring on the old man's right hand.

Feeling Liu Wei's thief-like gaze, the old man subconsciously covered his ring, and then reached out and flicked Liu Wei's head.

"Stinky boy, look at it, there is nothing else in these two jars! And you want to drink, wait for the old man, I will fly up, and go down the mountain to find it myself! ”

Rubbing his forehead, Liu Wei reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the old man's ring. For sword cultivation, in addition to the sword, I am afraid that wine can produce attraction.

"It's stingy!" After muttering in a low voice, Liu Wei looked back at the wine jar in his hand. His eyes were fixed on the amber-like wine in the jar, his face was full of confusion, he didn't know if he should drink this jar of wine, after all, this is the old man's precious and precious peerless wine, it would be a pity to drink it!

Looking at Liu Wei's entangled face with a funny face, the old man shook his head after taking a few sips of wine, glanced at the slowly rotating dark red cloud on the valley, and then said to Liu Wei.

"Alright, stinky boy! Drink it, you know you'll be like this, you old man, I left you two jars! ”

"Really? That's great! He looked at the old man in surprise, and immediately cheered after receiving his affirmative answer, and then took a light suck into the wine jar, and suddenly a wine fountain entered his mouth, and there was no trickle left in the jar.

Looking at Liu Wei calmly, the old man had an extremely subtle trace of sadness on his face in addition to a smile, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

With a satisfied hiccup, Liu Wei looked up at the dark red cloud in the air that had formed and was slowly rotating. On it, Liu Wei felt an extremely depressed feeling from the bottom of his heart, and the sword yuan in his body seemed to stop circulating as it slowly rotated.

Twisting his neck, which had become a little stiff under the pressure of the clouds, looked at the old man, and Liu Wei said in a worried voice.

"Old man, are you really alright? This is a four-nine calamity! ”

Dark red clouds swirl, purple qi volleyed in the sky, stars fell, four nine tribulations! The sky slowly darkened, and the dark red clouds in the sky swirled like blood under the gray sky. Nine purple qi are intertwined, faintly forming a purple-red portal in the clouds, and there is also a scene of the falling stars on this portal! This is the Forty-Nine Tribulations, the Heavenly Tribulation that terrifies countless cultivators, and it is the last thing that all cultivators who are about to cross the Tribulation want to encounter!

Heavy robbery! What is a catastrophe? The catastrophe that a cultivator's life cannot bear is called a heavy catastrophe. The four ninefold tribulations, the four major tribulations, the four great tribulations of wind, thunder, fire, and heart, each tribulation has nine tribulations, and each one has nine tribulations, and each of the forty-nine tribulations is enough to chill the hearts of all cultivators.

Even in ancient times, the Forty-Nine Tribulations rarely appeared, and only a few people who could survive the past were those who could be called rebellious to the sky, and the others fell with hatred in this almost endless tribulation.

"Hey, God really gave me face! Forty-nine calamity! After nodding indifferently at Liu Wei, the old man looked up at the sky, with a faint sneer on his face.

"However, do you think that the Forty-Nine Tribulation can stop me?" With a wave of his hand, the formation in the valley was violently activated, and forty-nine small peaks appeared on the valley, and after a crazy spin, the entire valley seemed to disappear into this world.

In the big array, Liu Wei looked at the old man outside the formation blankly, and the old man at this time no longer had the kind and kind appearance he had before. The robe flew in the wind, and the four-foot sword in his hand greeted the sky, as if a towering giant sword was about to pierce a hole in the sky. In Liu Wei's eyes, the old man's body was surrounded by an extremely deep darkness, there was a vacuum inside, there was nothing, it was a vacuum formed by the intertwining of extremely powerful sword qi.

Feeling the terrifying sword intent fluctuating on the old man's body, the worry on Liu Wei's face in the formation also decreased, after all, he was still quite confident in the old man.

In the air, as if sensing the old man's provocation, the catastrophic cloud suddenly spun wildly, absorbing all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within hundreds of miles around, and even formed a vortex of spiritual energy around it. Slowly, a bucket-thick heavenly thunder slowly emerged from the clouds, instantly piercing the sky and blasting towards the top of the old man's head. Extremely fast and extremely slow, Liu Wei below felt a sense of sullenness in his heart, and his thoughts couldn't react for a while.

The thunder light was the only light in the gray sky, but when the old man raised his hand and raised his sword, the thunder light was as inconspicuous as fireflies. It was the first ray of light that appeared as if the heavens had been opened, tearing the entire heavens apart, splitting the entire cloud of calamity into two halves.

Stunned as he looked at the Forty-Nine Tribulation Clouds that were struggling to heal in the air, Liu Wei's mouth slowly opened. He had already overestimated the old man's strength, but at most he was barely able to get by, and it couldn't be so easy. However, the moment the old man really made a move, the heavens and the earth were overshadowed, and it was powerful enough to break the immortal with his strength. With just one sword, the four or nine tribulations that made countless cultivators frightened were dissected, and even just a heavenly thunderbolt fell, and the other calamities were about to disappear before they appeared!

"Haha, Zongtian laughed at me for being too frivolous, fighting with a sword across Kyushu. Sigh lightly at the wine, and laugh at the sky! Before the second thunder fell, the old man roared in the sky, and a pot of wine appeared in his left hand and poured it casually, while the other hand quickly swung his sword. A little bit of cold light flew out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the gray sky became bright under the countless sword lights, and the calamity cloud in the air also split and drifted away with the cold light.

"Smack!" With a soft sound, the old man casually threw the empty wine jug and smashed it into pieces on the rocks. At this time, the sky also returned to its original state, and the slightly hot sun unscrupulously sprinkled through the thin mist in the deep mountains on every part of the peaks. It doesn't look like it's been subjected to lightning in the slightest.

Dumbfounded, Liu Wei looked blankly at the old man who was standing in the air and was shrouded in a faint golden light, as if he was like a fairy, his mouth closed with difficulty, but his heart was still turned upside down, and he had not yet recovered from the extremely relaxed and arrogant tribulation of the old man just now. After all, it was a four-nine tribulation, but from beginning to end, it was just a thunderbolt!

In the air, when the clouds dissipated, a faint pillar of golden light fell from the sky, enveloping the old man's whole body. This is the light of attracting immortals, and everyone who has survived the tribulation will usher in this light of attracting immortals, in addition to attracting cultivators who are about to ascend, they can also transform the aura in the body of the ascending person into immortal spiritual power.

In the light of attracting immortals, the old man's brows furrowed slightly, and he forcibly suppressed the power of attraction from the immortal world, and then fell down with the faint golden immortal power. With a wave of his hand, the valley formation was lifted, and the old man stood in front of Liu Wei, who had recovered from the shock just now.

"Hey, it's going to soar!" Looking at the old man's old face blankly, a smile slowly appeared on Liu Wei's face, but as the smile emerged, two tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"yes, it's going to soar!" Raising his hand to stroke Liu Wei's head, the old man chuckled. Maybe this is the last time I touch this stinky boy's head, thinking so in my heart, a trace of sadness from the heart can't help but appear in the deepest part of my eyes, and my hand has never left Liu Wei's head.

Smiling calmly, Liu Wei didn't move, his eyes slightly closed. It's just that the teardrops can't stop no matter what.

There was silence in the valley, and the old one touched the little one's head quietly, and the little one's eyes were slightly closed, and tears kept falling from his face. The pale golden immortal power on the old man's body flowed from Liu Wei's head to his whole body along his hands, and finally his whole body was shrouded in pale gold.