Wen Chunxiang retracted his efforts and barely absorbed one-third of the aura contained in those primordial infants.

This speed would almost allow him to absorb the aura safely and effectively without being affected by the demonic energy.

When Wen Chunxiang withdrew the formation, Xie Zhenghong brought up the prepared wine and food.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Wen Chunxiang generally didn't pay much attention to the time when refining aura, and he didn't know how long the little monk had been waiting outside.

"Seniors don't need to worry, the little monk just did some homework." Xie Zhenghong put the wine and food in place, and put out the spirit wine he had obtained from the Lei family from the storage ring before, "These wines have been stored in the ring, and you don't seem to have tasted it yet, senior." ”

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help laughing when he saw it, "I almost forgot about this seat." ”

After speaking, Wen Chunxiang unceremoniously took a drink and savored it, "Although the vintage is still a little insufficient, it is better than the novelty of the taste." ”

"If you like it, you can drink more." Xie Zhenghong replied with a smile. At the beginning of the Lei family, Lei Ting gave them a lot of good wine, Xie Zhenghong usually didn't like the things in this cup, how they put it in and how they came out, it was enough for Wen Chunxiang to have a good drink.

"Yes, it's worth having fun." Wen Chunxiang nodded, and drank cup after cup on Xie Zhenghong's almost flawless face.

Although Wen Chunxiang usually drinks some wine, he has always been a little controlled, and he has never been drunk in his memory. The first is that he has too many enemies, and it is easy for people to take advantage of it when he is drunk, and the second is that when he drinks alone, it is always easy to become more sober the more he drinks.

"You drink too." Wen Chunxiang pushed the wine glass in front of Xie Zhenghong. He remembered that he had seen Xie Zhenghong drinking with a few of his friends before, Qi Yongyuan and the others were all drunk, and only the little monk became more sober the more he drank.

Thinking about it carefully, except for the fact that because he suffered a crisis, the little monk's love xù fluctuated violently, and at other times, Xie Zhenghong has always had this expression. If the little monk gets drunk, I don't know what will happen?

Wen Chunxiang remembered that Xie Zhenghong was completely sane because he was going to look for Linglong Lock in the dream of Yu Yao, and he let him handle the fish, and the small flame in his heart turned into a raging fire.

It seems that the last inspection was a little incomplete, if Xie Zhenghong could be drunk......

Wen Chunxiang secretly beat Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and he kept his own amount of wine, and immediately fought with Xie Zhenghong for all kinds of wine.

A few days later......

"Little monk, what I hate most in this seat is your flower finger, do you know?" Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong with a pair of eyes, a serious way.

"Senpai, you're drunk." Xie Zhenghong couldn't cry and laugh and took down the spirit fruit in Wen Chunxiang's hand. The spirit fruit in the posture of serving wine to the senior does not look ordinary weird. Xie Zhenghong secretly looked at the record crystal he was hiding on the side, and his face couldn't help but soften.

"How can this seat get drunk?" Wen Chunxiang frowned, and grabbed Xie Zhenghong's hand, "You don't learn so many exercises, but you have to learn what to do, this is a hooligan, you don't want to learn from those bald donkeys." There are still a few styles of Nyorai Divine Palm here in this seat, and when you cultivate more steadily, you can start learning. This time, I will definitely teach you well and let you know this ...... This seat is amazing! ”

"Yes, yes, the seniors are the most powerful." Xie Zhenghong wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wen Chunxiang grabbed it too tightly.

"Forget it, it's nothing if you learn to use the flower finger, anyway...... I didn't spend it anyway. Wen Chunxiang suddenly swept the things on the table to the ground, lay on the table and kept hammering the table.

Xie Zhenghong looked blankly at the senior in front of him, who had no image to speak of, and did not react for a while.

Hurriedly took out another record spar and burned a copy.

If the seniors find out that they have done such a thing, I am afraid that they will chase and kill the little monk for tens of thousands of miles.

Xie Zhenghong repented silently in his heart, and he did not repent.

"You don't understand, there are flowers in this seat, but they can't bloom!" Wen Chunxiang raised his head, looked at Xie Zhenghong seriously, and said.

…… Are seniors really drunk or fake?

Xie Zhenghong was a little confused.

"Then why can't you bloom, senior?" Xie Zhenghong asked tentatively.

"It's a secret, you can't say it." Wen Chunxiang shook his head again and again.

However, without waiting for Xie Zhenghong to regret it, Wen Chunxiang continued, "But you can trust the little monk, so to speak." ”

Xie Zhenghong smiled when he heard this, "Do seniors think I can trust me?" ”

"Okay." Wen Chunxiang looked away.

Xie Zhenghong simply sat down and faced Wen Chunxiang, "Senior, you said that you can't bloom if you have flowers, why?" ”

"Because...... Bad things were going to happen. Wen Chunxiang picked up another glass of wine and poured it to himself.

"What's the bad?"

"All." Wen Chunxiang faltered, "Even if you want to...... To bloom...... Nor can it be here. ”

Xie Zhenghong pursed his lips, his eyes drooped slightly, and he hid his expression, "Where are the seniors going to go?" ”

"Hehe, of course I'm going to Yuquan Cave." Wen Chunxiang hooked his fingers, pulled Xie Zhenghong to his side, and said mysteriously, "Only there can I feel safer." ”

"What is the Jade Spring Cave Heaven?"

"Hahaha, of course it's a cave." Wen Chunxiang laughed, "Little monk, you are too stupid." ”

Xie Zhenghong smiled, "I'm not as well-informed as your predecessors, so naturally I don't know what Yuquan Cave Heaven is?" ”

"Don't say, don't say." Wen Chunxiang shook his head, closed his eyes and fell on the table.

"Senpai, Senpai?" Xie Zhenghong pushed Wen Chunxiang, but Wen Chunxiang showed no signs of waking up.

It seems that the seniors are really drunk.

Xie Zhenghong looked at the things on the ground, and then looked at Wen Chunxiang, who was drunk and unconscious, so he had to take out the cold jade ice collapse from the ring and help Wen Chunxiang to rest on the couch.

If you can't bloom, flowering will be bad......

Xie Zhenghong glanced at Wen Chunxiang and only felt that there was a big secret in it.

And what is that Yuquan Cave Heaven.

It's a pity that when it comes to this, the seniors are reluctant to say any more.

Xie Zhenghong sighed, in the final analysis, he is too weak now. He has only known his predecessors for a short period of 100 years, and he doesn't know much about Wen Chunxiang's affairs, not to mention that Wen Chunxiang rarely mentions his past affairs, and Xie Zhenghong is not the kind of person who gets to the bottom of it, so he missed many opportunities.

He originally believed in the concept of "life is rare to be confused in the world", and he laughed at many things and never pursued them. But for the words that Wen Chunxiang said when he was drunk, there was a faint idea of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

Xie Zhenghong rubbed his brows, only feeling a little confused.

"Is it Xie Daoyou?" Suddenly, there was some movement in Xie Zhenghong's storage ring.

Xie Zhenghong hurriedly took out the communication talisman in the storage ring, it was actually Li Heguang?

"It's the poor monk." Xie Zhenghong replied, "Friends of the Calendar, are you around here?" ”

Messengers are generally only effective in the same world, and only a few masters can depict messengers across time and space, which is very rare.

"I'm practicing here." The voice of the calendar and light came.

Xie Zhenghong thought quickly in his mind for a while, "Here, is it the Xingping World?" "If he remembers correctly, Li Heguang should have practiced in the Ning Yi Immortal Sect of the Xingping Great World. It's just that Xie Zhenghong moved here through the contract, and he has no way of knowing what kind of world this place is.

"Nature." Li Heguang nodded and replied, "Xie Daoyou, where are you now?" ”

"Friends of the Daoists, you can name a place, and the poor monk can go directly to you." Xie Zhenghong glanced at Wen Chunxiang, who was sleeping inside.

"It's fine." Li Heguang said an address, Xie Zhenghong performed a retreat, and successfully arrived in less than a quarter of an hour.

The address of Li Heguang was in a valley surrounded by mountains, which was rarely populated, and it was some distance away from the sphere of influence of Ning Yi Immortal Sect. Coming in, Xie Zhenghong became famous in various big worlds because of his relationship with Wen Chunxiang, and Li Heguang had to deliberately choose a place far away from Ning Yi Immortal Sect.

"The poor monk is not too late." Just as Li Heguang was combing through the news about Xie Zhenghong in his mind, Xie Zhenghong's voice was already ringing in his ears.

Compared with the world in Daochun back then, the momentum of Li Heguang is much more restrained. If the past Li Heguang was a glorious sword, now he is a simple and unpretentious wooden sword. It seems weak, but it is indestructible.

"Xie Daoyou's speed is very fast. I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that Xie Daoyou, you are now a God Venerable. Li Heguang looked at Xie Zhenghong, whose appearance had not changed much, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

When they were on the Tiandan list together, Xie Zhenghong was still a Jindan monk like him. If you think about it, it's just been a hundred years. Such a small amount of time is not a long time for their monks. However, when I saw Xie Zhenghong, I still felt like I was in a trance.

One hundred years, it is enough for ordinary monks to cultivate from Jindan to Yuanying, Rao is calendar and light have the resources of Ning Yi Immortal Sect, but they have only cultivated to the point of being out of the body. But Xie Zhenghong is already a monk in the god transformation stage, has fought countless powers, and has successfully formed a seal to become one of the most outstanding among the young generation in the big world.

Whether in the small world or in the big world, as long as someone gathers, they will inevitably be expelled from one, two, three, four, five.

There are so many genius and demonic monks in the big world, although there are not many hundred-year-old gods like Xie Zhenghong, but it is not nothing. Such as An Tianlu of Lingxin Cliff, although he is not a hundred-year-old god, but now he is also a monk in the late stage of the god, he once fought with a master who thought that he was in the merger period for several years without defeat, and he was even more cultivated to the extreme in "A Thousand Expeditions to Make Rain Lingdu", and he was established as the head of the core disciples of Lingxin Cliff as early as ten years ago; Another example is Tong Boyuan, the young master of Chiyue Mansion, "Hongmeng Demon Array" is a coveted exercise for countless demon cultivators, his body is a fairy bird white mist purple fighting goose, I heard that it only took him thirty years to successfully transform into a shape, and when he was born, he had the cultivation of the late Jindan period, and Shouyuan could enjoy five thousand years, and it made the eyes of countless short-lived people who were jealous of each other. Not to mention the three major swordsmen of Lumen Castle, the Seven Stars of Flying Fish Vision, and so on.

But among these people, Xie Zhenghong's reputation is still very loud.

Not to mention anything else, he has a close relationship with Wen Chunxiang alone, and the name taught by Wen Chunxiang is enough to embarrass countless monks. He even compared the Buddhist cultivators in those Buddhist sects to the dust.

is as young as Xie Zhenghong, without his cultivation. Those who cultivate like him have no seals, no divine palms. And like Xie Zhenghong, those who have cultivated and learned to learn the palm of the gods are almost all powerful, and they are not easy to appear. Can such a person still condescend to the noble and shameless come out to embarrass a junior? Moreover, with Wen Chunxiang behind Xie Zhenghong, who dares to act?

If it weren't for Xie Zhenghong being too low-key, most people would have never seen him, and his fame would be even louder than now.

At the first meeting of Chisel Mountain, Geng Yifeng once told him that Xie Zhenghong was the most likely person to defeat the two of them, and at that time, Li Heguang still had a suspicious attitude to get Xie Zhenghong into the Guiyuan Sect. I didn't want all these years to pass, he practiced desperately, and the other party had already occupied a realm that he couldn't reach at all. I'm afraid that even Geng Yifeng, who asserted it at the time, couldn't have imagined that they actually witnessed the birth of such a legend!

Li Heguang took a deep breath, sacrificed his natal sword, and arched his hand to Xie Zhenghong, "Please also ask Xie Daoyou to give advice." ”

Xie Zhenghong smiled bitterly, he naturally knew what Li and Guang meant.

"I'm really sorry. At the beginning, the poor monk did approach the Guiyuan Sect with some thoughts. Xie Zhenghong Chen Ken said.

Li Heguang looked at Xie Zhenghong and shook his head slowly, "I recruited you into the Guiyuan Sect in the first place, not you who took the initiative to come and join you. You are a disciple of Wen Chunxiang, and approaching my master in order to save him is just a matter of position. The Demon Emperor didn't hurt the people of my master's sect, but he was only sealed for a hundred years, for which he was very grateful. ”

When he arrived at the Ning Yi Immortal Sect, Li Heguang naturally knew much more things than in the Dao Chun Middle World.

It's no secret these days.

Tianque Palace disappeared inexplicably, Wei Chi Xiuping said goodbye without saying goodbye, and the disappearance of his disciples was all in everyone's eyes, and there were many curious people, and all kinds of news would spread. And the matter of returning to the Yuan and scattering immortals naturally spread all over the Ning Yi Immortal Sect.

At the beginning, Guiyuan Scattered Immortals would rather cooperate with Jiayu Fairy and others than with other scattered immortals in the sect, which actually explained a lot of problems.

Wen Chunxiang has always only targeted Buddhism, and although Buddhism and Taoism can be called harmonious, they have never been Buddhists. In addition, there is a season in the snow sand world, and Wen Chunxiang's hobbies are like spring breeze and drizzle, which is nothing at all. Anyway, Wen Chunxiang still doesn't interfere with river water for their law cultivation. In this case, what sect that cherishes feathers would be willing to have any grievances with such a demon emperor who behaves strangely and is not afraid of heaven and earth?

A few days ago, Guiyuan Sanxian's divine consciousness completely disappeared, and Ning Yi Immortal Sect got the news as soon as possible.

It's not that no one wants to avenge Guiyuan Sanxian, but more people still think that this is a disaster caused by Guiyuan Sanxian himself.

Wen Chunxiang has rumors such as the secret method of crossing the catastrophe, in fact, many people know it. But there are simply not many people who believe in it and are willing to practice it. If Wen Chunxiang's secret method was really so powerful, how could he not succeed in soaring up until now?

For the vast majority of monks, the word ascension is something that they have never had a chance to do in their lives. The people who would be willing to deal with Wen Chunxiang for such a piece of news, except for Guiyuan, a few scattered immortals who were lucky enough to survive the first heavenly tribulation, and the second heavenly tribulation was coming, the others would not move at all.

The relationship between Guiyuan Sanxian and Wen Chunxiang is, to put it bluntly, that they coveted other people's things and failed to frame them, and they went to find fault and were killed. No matter what you say, this matter is not taken advantage of by returning to the Yuan and scattering immortals. Ning Yi Immortal Sect is not only a scattered immortal in Guiyuan, so he is naturally more faceless. It's too late to press down on such a thing, how can you go to Wen Chunxiang for revenge with great fanfare?

And the Guiyuan Sect in the Daochun Middle World, in the final analysis, is just a knife in Guiyuan's hand to deal with Wen Chunxiang.

Although Li Heguang didn't want to admit such a fact emotionally, he still admitted it in his heart.

"I heard that when Xie Daoyou returned to the Daochun Middle World for the second time, he had already broken off the cause and effect with the Guiyuan Sect, and the subsequent events had nothing to do with Xie Daoyou. It's just that the head of Maomin is the master below, and it is an indisputable fact that you were deceived by Xie Daoyou. I understand that I am not your enemy now, but I still dare to ask Xie Daoyou to fight. Li Heguang replied seriously.

That's why he chose to be in such a deserted valley.

The relationship between him and Xie Zhenghong can be said to be a gentleman's friend, but Guiyuanzong is his master, and Mao Min is a master who is as kind to him as a mountain, even if he knows that this matter is not the slightest mistake from Xie Zhenghong's standpoint, but it is still difficult for him to expose it lightly.

"Okay." Xie Zhenghong was silent for a while, then nodded in response, "For the sake of fairness, the poor monk will not use the Seal of Impermanence and the Divine Palm. ”

"The level of cultivation among monks is already the fairest thing in the world, and Xie Daoyou doesn't have to be like this. This battle will undoubtedly be lost, but I just want to fulfill a thought in my heart. "Li and Guang waved his hand.

"Please advise you." Xie Zhenghong sighed in a low voice and replied.

Li Heguang himself is a sword cultivator, and after arriving at Ning Yi Immortal Sect, he was fortunate to get a few words of guidance from a sword immortal, and his cultivation in the sword path can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds. Among the junior disciples of the Ning Yi Immortal Sect, they can already be called outstanding.

Xie Zhenghong and Li Heguang have never really fought against each other, and their impression of him is still stuck in the time when Chisao Mountain swung a sword to break through the illusion.

There is also a faint expectation.

If Xie Zhenghong has any evaluation of Li Heguang's kendo.

Then there is only one word, steady!

Li Heguang is extremely fast, and it is surprisingly steady.

Such a stable swordsmanship should have been the easiest to deal with, but in the hands of Li Heguang, it used a strange taste.

Xie Zhenghong's expression was awe-inspiring, and he raised a finger and pressed it on the natal sword of the past and light. Immediately, Li Heguang felt that his sword was heavier than 10,000 catties, and immediately twisted his wrist and shot out a few sword lights.

However, before Xie Zhenghong could strike again, these sword lights automatically turned into mist and disappeared without a trace.

"Wonderful!" Xie Zhenghong withdrew his hand and couldn't help but admire.

The fog was scattered in the air, but it was still under the command of the calendar and light.

In fact, in the process of unsprinting the sword before Li Heguang, some of the sword light secretly turned into mist, enveloping the vicinity of this square circle in his sword aura. As soon as his mind moved, he could strangle the monks within the range of the sword qi.

After Xie Zhenghong's admiration, Li Heguang's face couldn't help but have no joy, on the contrary, it was very heavy.

He already knew that Xie Zhenghong was powerful, but the gap was so big that he still felt a little difficult to do. Li Heguang even had a feeling that as long as he shrank these sword qi to deal with Xie Zhenghong now, the next moment these sword qi would backfire on him.

This intuition is too violent, and cold sweat keeps breaking out on Lihe's bald head, but he can't do anything.

“…… It's me who lost. Li Heguang withdrew his sword and sighed.

After admitting that he lost, the pressure on him lightened. At least he can pass the level in his heart, and he can have the face to meet the master when he goes back to the Dao Spring Middle World in the future.

"Li Daoyou's trick is also very powerful, and the poor monk almost fell into the Tao." Xie Zhenghong replied with a smile.

Back then, on Chisel Knife Mountain, he also felt the sword intent of Li Heguang, and it was clearly not such a stable way of playing. The sword intent of sword cultivation is the same as the Dao heart of law cultivation, and it is generally impossible to change it once it is established. But Li Heguang's sword is so strange, and it is impossible to release water to Xie Zhenghong, so the only thing to say is what Li Heguang is planning. These sword qi fused in the surrounding aura were indeed unguardable, but for Xie Zhenghong, they were nothing.

"I still need to practice." Li Heguang finally said with a few smiles on his face.

Xie Zhenghong smiled back, "I wonder if the poor monk will have the honor to sit down and talk with his friends?" ”

"Naturally."

Wen Chunxiang woke up from the jade collapse and hurriedly dispelled the discomfort in his body.

He was drunk for the first time yesterday, and now he can't help but reminisce about the feeling of being drunk and fluttering. As for the wine or something, Wen Chunxiang thinks that he should be considered good.

It's all about wine and character, he thinks that he is still passable in the world, and he should sleep quietly without doing anything.

"Little monk, little monk?" Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but shout twice.

In his opinion, Xie Zhenghong should be guarding him outside or doing his homework or something.

It's a pity that this time, Wen Chunxiang was wrong.

There is no trace of Xie Zhenghong in the entire cave mansion.

Wen Chunxiang's originally relaxed mood suddenly became heavy. When he was drunk, the little monk left him alone to rest on the jade collapse? This has never been done before!

"Little monk, where are you?"

Xie Zhenghong was learning about some young talents in the big world with Li Heguang, and suddenly received a summons from Wen Chunxiang and immediately reacted.

Oops, the seniors have woken up.

Xie Zhenghong didn't expect Wen Chunxiang to wake up so quickly, and when he thought that his predecessors didn't see him after waking up, he was afraid that he would be furious.

"Xie Daoyou, if you have something, you can go first, Qingshan doesn't change, we will always have a goodbye day." Li Heguang smiled with a smile.

"Li Daoyou smiled." Xie Zhenghong had to leave with a smile.

"By the way, I have a few jars of good wine here, which he gave me when I occasionally contacted Geng Yifeng." Li Heguang stretched out his hand and wiped the ring, and several jars of spiritual wine appeared on the ground and said, "These are the specialties of the Snow Sand Great World, which are quite helpful for cultivation." ”

Xie Zhenghong tried to take a sip, nodded and smiled, "It's really good wine." ”

It just so happens that the seniors have almost drunk the wine, so you can also add it.

"Then thank you Daoyou."

"You're welcome, I've got a lot more here." Li Heguang waved his hand and said, "We will meet again." ”

Xie Zhenghong put away the spirit wine, and after saying goodbye to Li Heguang, he quickly returned to Wen Chunxiang's side with the contract.