Wen Chunxiang's face was a little bad.

Of course, if anyone knows that he has been imprisoned for twenty years in vain for such a reason, his face will not be too good.

The secret in Zhu Ning's mouth is not wrong, but it is not true.

Wen Chunxiang does have a way to fail the tribulation without reincarnation and military liberation, but the price he needs to pay is definitely not lower than that of reincarnation or military liberation. It's just that most of this price has already been paid for him.

Wen Chunxiang has been practicing for almost 10,000 years since he entered the practice.

When the ordinary monk reached his age, he either died early or ascended. There are almost no people like Wen Chunxiang who are talented and intelligent but have lived so long. It's just that in the eyes of the outside world, the rise of Wen Chunxiang, the Demon Venerable, is just a matter of nearly a thousand years. And the nine thousand years in the middle are a small part of the price paid by Wen Chunxiang after the failure of the catastrophe.

Interestingly, there should not be many people who know about this matter, or almost all of the people who know about it have already ascended or died. Now it has been circulated, and it has been made so that those who should know don't know, and those who shouldn't know know it, and by the way, Wen Chunxiang has been pitted, which seems to be a lot to do.

Wen Chunxiang thought about it on the spot, but he really couldn't come up with a reason.

Besides, the monks of the big world are not stupid, no matter how stupid people live for thousands of years, they will naturally become smarter. If they could really start over without paying the price of their lives after the failure of the Heavenly Tribulation, then Wen Chunxiang would have already succeeded in ascending, where would he accompany them in the big world?

Everything has a cause and an effect, and the way of heaven is the most balanced. These powerful cultivators naturally knew that stealing their lives by such means would have to pay an extremely tragic price, but they were unwilling to give up such a good opportunity, after all, Wen Chunxiang's existence itself was somewhat special. Let's say that he is the righteous demon path, the blood on his body is not fake, let's say that he is the evil demon path, and he doesn't have that kind of resentment. Even Wen Chunxiang himself is in the Demon Dao, and his relationship with several other Demon Venerables is not very good.

If the Demon Dao monk cultivates to a certain level, the monk in the merger period is called the Demon Venerable, and the monk in the Tribulation period is called the Demon Emperor.

As for the Mahayana period, it is the existence of people who will only stay in the big world for a few decades and then leave after the heavenly tribulation, and they are all called demon immortals.

In the big world where Wen Chunxiang is located, there are three Demon Emperors and nine Demon Venerables.

Wen Chunxiang was originally the fourth Demon Emperor, but he met a monk who was immortal, and was seriously injured by the Heavenly Tribulation, and his cultivation became a Demon Venerable in the Merge Period. As a result, there are ten Demon Venerables.

Nine is the extreme number, and the position of this tenth Demon Venerable is quite embarrassing.

Moreover, as the former Demon Emperor, it was only a matter of time before Wen Chunxiang wanted to regain the position of the Demon Emperor, and the configuration on his body was also at the Demon Emperor level. These nine Demon Venerables are not good at treating him with the same attitude as they treat the Demon Emperor, nor are they good at treating him with the attitude of the Demon Venerable. There were even a few Demon Venerables who originally wanted to take refuge in Wen Chunxiang. Who knew that the Heavenly Tribulation was so split, Wen Chunxiang was on the same level as them, and the Demon Venerable would naturally be dumbfounded.

Maybe Wen Chunxiang also knew that his ranking was not very good, and there was no room for ten demon venerables in the big world, so he simply took his belongings and ran to the middle world to get away. The world in Dao Chun is not the first world that Wen Chunxiang has reached, but the third.

It's just that I have planted a heel in this third world!

Wen Chunxiang is getting more and more relaxed, and Xiuwei is slowly recovering, not only are those demon emperors uncomfortable, but the power of the righteous path monks is even more uncomfortable. At this time, the secret about Wen Chunxiang was spread, and Wen Chunxiang was split by the Heavenly Tribulation, and suddenly became a little suspicious. And that bundle of immortal ropes was specially passed on by some of the great powers of the Great World to the elders of the Guiyuan Sect to test one or two.

It's just that now, almost all the people in the Guiyuan Sect think that they are "dead", and presumably the people in the upper realm will also think so, Wen Chunxiang naturally has his own way to deceive the heavens. Therefore, it is quite safe, but in addition to untying the immortal rope on his body, the person who leaked the secret is left, and Wen Chunxiang needs to find him out by himself!

"Senior, Zhu Ning is a little drunk, why don't you ask the poor monk when he is sober?" Xie Zhenghong keenly felt the change in Wen Chunxiang's feelings, and said out loud.

"No, he won't remember anything when he wakes up." Wen Chunxiang waved his hand, obviously not taking this matter to heart, thinking that Xie Zhenghong didn't understand, so he patiently explained a few sentences, "He may have accidentally heard these news before and his memory was erased." When you're drunk, you'll think of scaly claws. In fact, I have thought about it before, and my style of acting has not changed over the years, and if I am in a hurry to deal with me, it is impossible to delay it for so long. Compared to the other Demon Venerable Demon Emperors, this seat can really be called benevolent! Wen Chunxiang said with a little coldness on his face, "It's just some opportunistic people, immortals still have the five decays of heaven and man, just to be immortal, it is better to seal yourself as a stone." ”

Wen Chunxiang's words are mean, but if you think about it carefully, it is also true.

Most of the monks and immortals seek immortality and are at ease.

And staying in the cultivation realm, there will always be a time to die, and only by constantly moving forward will there be the possibility of truly attaining immortal life in the ascending immortal realm.

Since he heard such news, Wen Chunxiang was in no mood to continue listening.

He still needs to think back to what happened back then.

Over the years, he subconsciously didn't think about it or listen, and almost left it behind.

It's a pity that it still pops up from time to time to find a sense of storage.

Wen Chunxiang blocked Xie Zhenghong's prying eyes and closed the room, and Xie Zhenghong had no choice but to continue drinking with the three Taoist friends.

The more he drank, the more sober Xie Zhenghong became, on the contrary, the more drunk Zhu Ning and the others were.

Later, the three of them stopped gossiping, but began to vomit bitterness.

"Hehe, do you think the formation cultivation is so easy to do? Our disciples of the Yuanyang Sect are often said to be the material for fortune-telling, saying that this divination is not accurate, and that is not allowed. Are these people cultivating immortals who have broken their brains? If you want to prevent it, and you have prevented it, how can the result still appear? Don't you know what it means to 'move the whole body', and don't you know what it means to be a 'causal cycle'? In fact, I also learned divination at the beginning, and then I changed the formation, and then there were fools who said that our original Yang Sect's divination was not accurate, so I flew over with a killing array, and I was very happy! Zhu Ning slapped the table and said angrily.

"It's not easy to have a casual life." Qi Yongyuan kept drawing talismans, and said, "When you don't become a golden pill, you have to be robbed every time you go out, and your life is cheap, no one knows if you die, and you die in vain." Those who practice with the monk's Yuan Shen are almost all casual cultivators! Qi Yongyuan paused and gritted his teeth.

Xie Zhenghong leaned over and looked at it......

Don't know what he's drawing?

None of them are made into runes, and it is purely a waste of rune paper.

Thinking that Qi Yongyuan was born in a loose cultivation and did not accept the solicitation of the Damen faction, I am afraid that he can't be so wasteful. Xie Zhenghong quietly replaced the rune paper with ordinary white paper, and Qi Yongyuan didn't notice it at all.

Well, this one looks normal, but it's actually very drunk.

"What is there to say!" Shen Potian was drunk, and his temper was even worse.

The evil qi on his body was so full that it could overflow, Xie Zhenghong resisted the urge to recite the scriptures to him, and silently took two steps back.

"Do you think sword cultivation is good? What magic weapons, what talismans, we almost never use them, all relying on a sword to go all over the world. Those thieves also said that I was angry and had to be pure and have few desires, so why should I be a sword cultivator and purify all sentient beings? They don't care about so many demon cultivators, every time we come to our Luojian Sect, they have to chase me by name and chant the scriptures, where is Lao Tzu hindering them? Shen Potian talked about his life hatred, and couldn't help but pour himself another pot of wine.

Xie Zhenghong estimated that if he continued to drink like this, there would really be no wine left for the seniors he promised to Wen Wen.

Hurriedly called Xiao Er and asked them to prepare the elixir spirit fruit for hangover.

However, Xie Zhenghong sat on the side and silently did his morning class.

When the three of them woke up, it was already noon on the third day.

This spirit wine made Wen Chunxiang reluctantly admit that it must be a good thing.

Even if these three people are not fragile people, three or two glasses of spiritual wine in their stomachs can't help but be a little out of proportion.

Shen Potian woke up the first and shook his head, as if he was a little unconscious.

"Huh? How a stone! Ah, it's Xie Daoyou, I'm sorry, I'm dazzled. Shen Potian hurriedly bit a few spirit fruits on the table before he was a little sober.

"Oh, wake up." Shen Potian pushed Zhu Ning and Qi Yongyuan.

Zhu Ning and Qi Yongyuan also slowly woke up.

"I didn't dare to drink like this in the sect, it's really good wine!" Zhu Ning laughed, looking very happy.

Qi Yongyuan also smiled and agreed with his point of view.

"It seems that only Xie Daoyou, you are not drunk, can't such a good wine get you drunk?" Zhu Ning wondered.

"It's about the poor monk who never wants to get drunk." Xie Zhenghong said thoughtfully.

"Fellow Daoist, you have more and more feelings of Buddhist cultivation." Zhu Ningqing coughed, "By the way, Xie Daoyou, I didn't do anything rude after drinking?" ”

Xie Zhenghong was suspiciously silent, and by the way, he also glanced at Shen Potian and Qi Yongyuan.

Shen Potian was taken aback, "Could it be that there is still me?" ”

Qi Yongyuan also frowned and remained silent.

"The poor monk has a copy of the burning, and Taoist friends can take a look." Xie Zhenghong kindly took out a burning spar, which recorded how drunk they were before.

Zhu, Shen, and Qi looked at Xie Zhenghong's eyes a little erratic.

Although they had vaguely discovered that this Xie Daoyou was not as rigid and pedantic as ordinary Buddhist cultivators, nor was he chattering, on the contrary, he had some natural black potential, but it was the first time that Xie Zhenghong had such an obvious expression.

Would a normal person record it with a hedron when someone else is drunk?

However, Xie Zhenghong's sincere look was really unspeakable.

Cough.

Maybe they're thinking too much.