"There is a hand-to-hand meeting at the Hunting Heaven Banquet, so I am not in a hurry today. ”

Yan Wushen stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

In the temple, there are twenty-four bronze pillars, each of which is carved with thousands of space inscriptions, and nine million strange beast patterns, which seem to be only three people in the thickness, but the real diameter and height can support the twenty-four worlds of heaven and earth.

Zhang Ruochen sat opposite Yan Wushen, his back straight, and said, "Since you won't fight today, are you just inviting me to drink?"

"That's right, it's drinking. ”

Yan Wushen smiled, his gaze naturally drooping, and he stared at the wine jug on the red copper table.

The jug is a yellow-brown clay pot and the glass is made of the same material.

It is indistinguishable from mortal fired pottery, which is rough and even irregular.

It looks very simple, but Zhang Ruochen sees something unusual. Whether it is a wine bottle or a wine glass, there is an ancient charm, and the shape and line are in harmony with the rules of heaven and earth.

Wherever they are placed, they are one with everything there.

Zhang Ruochen said: "This set of wine vessels has been rumored to be at least ten yuan calamity, or even longer. ”

"How can you see it?" said Yan Wushen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Everything in the world, as long as it is a certain year, will leave special traces of time. Their surface, the traces of time, are deep and old. I have seen quite a few ancient artifacts, but there are only one or two traces of time on them that can be compared to them. ”

"Ancient wine, only ancient vessels, is worthy to be served. ”

Yan Wushen sat still in place, under the control of his spiritual power, the Tao Zhi wine pot slowly flew up, and filled the wine glass in front of Zhang Ruochen.

Wine, very ordinary, without any abnormalities.

"This wine, you may have heard the name, is called Twelve Blossoms. It was a god in the Kunlun realm before the three Yuan Hui and gave it to the ancestors. I know that Brother Ruochen has a deep affection for the Kunlun Realm, and when he comes to the Hell Realm, he must miss his hometown, so I specially entered the Yama Temple and took out one of the pots. ”

"Boom. ”

Yan Wushen said as he poured himself wine.

In the extremely distant past, when the Heavenly Court Realm and the Hell Realm had not yet been established, although the major worlds also had deep contradictions with the Ten Clans of Hell, they were not incompatible, and some monks still had friendships.

"Twelve flowers bloom. ”

Zhang Ruochen read this sentence, and suddenly, he remembered something, showed a look of surprise, and said secretly in his heart: "This is the second best liquor in the history of the Kunlun realm that the drunkard once mentioned." ”

Legend has it that the twelve flowers are brewed from the blue seeds, and there are only twelve altars in total.

In the Kunlun realm, it has long become a masterpiece, and not a drop can be found.

"If it is really twelve flowers, how can it be so ordinary? Could it be that after the storage of the three yuanhui, the strength of the wine has disappeared?"

You must know that Zhang Ruochen once drank Longyan wine, which ranked eighth in spirits.

With the fierceness of Longyan wine, only the sage can bear it. There was a demi-saint who drank by mistake and died of spontaneous combustion.

Zhang Ruochen reached out two fingers and touched the wine glass.

"Whoa!"

An astonishing burning sensation was transmitted through the cup.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen's two fingers burned and turned red. Fortunately, his physical body was strong, otherwise his entire arm would have been reduced to ashes with just a light touch.

Yan Wushen said: "Twelve flowers bloom, and they bloom with twelve flame god flowers, and when the wine is in the belly, they will bloom." It is said that this kind of wine can only be withstood by the divine body of the gods. Saint Realm monks, even great saints, if they drank it, they would be burned through by the twelve flame divine flowers from the inside out, and their souls would be scattered. ”

"If Brother Chen has the body of a demigod, it is naturally not comparable to the immortal body of an ordinary great saint. I don't know if you dare to drink this cup of flowers and bloom twelve?"

Zhang Ruochen's fingers have recovered.

After the temptation just now, Zhang Ruochen understood that what Yan Wushen said was not exaggerated at all. Twelve flowers bloom is indeed not something that the immortal body of the Great Sage can withstand.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the cup in front of Yan Wushen, and said, "Since Brother Wushen is so gracious, how can there be a reason not to drink it?" ”

Picking up the wine glass, Zhang Ruochen's entire right hand burned.

Drink the wine in the cup in one gulp.

The scalding and burning terrifying energy flowed down from the throat, into the abdomen, and penetrated into the whole body. In his body, flames and divine flowers suddenly bloomed, located in the five internal organs, six internal organs, and qi sea.

The blood in Zhang Ruochen's body boiled, and the flames burned from the body to the outside of the body.

The rich aroma of wine and flowers, together with the flames, spreads outward, filling the entire temple, presenting the phantom shadows of twelve brilliant and gorgeous flowers, which is beautiful.

The pain eroded the whole body, like purgatory.

After a while, although it was still painful, Zhang Ruochen felt a sense of comfort that was difficult to be strict, and more than 10,000 spiritual thoughts in his body seemed to have been tempered hundreds of times.

"Boom. ”

The strength of mental power broke through the limit and reached the sixty-second level.

"Good wine! Brother Wushen, it's your turn!" Zhang Ruochen made a gesture of please.

Up to now, Zhang Ruochen still doesn't understand that Yan Wushen invited him to drink is fake, and he wants to borrow wine to explore the depth of his current cultivation.

He has the body of a demigod, and it is quite reluctant to withstand the blooming of twelve flowers in a cup.

Yan Wushen doesn't have a demigod body, do you dare to drink it?

"It seems that Brother Ruochen is indeed a wonderful person who deserves to drink twelve flowers. ”

Yan Wushen picked up the pottery cup, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth, and drank it all.

"Shhhh ”

His body also burned, and the phantoms of the twelve divine flowers bloomed around his body, lifelike, and the vines winded and circled to connect the twelve flowers together.

Able to withstand a cup of flowers blooming twelve, Yan Wushen's physical body is by no means simple, and it will not be weaker than his demigod body. The key is that Zhang Ruochen can't see through the clues.

Today's Yan Wushen gave him an unfathomable feeling.

Yan Wushen's face was full of redness, and he smiled heartily: "Actually, it is the first time that I have drunk twelve flowers, and it is indeed a good wine." Did you know that its biggest benefit is not to increase the strength of mental power? ”

"What does no god brother mean?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Wushen said: "Brother Ruochen's cultivation has already reached the peak level of the Immortal Realm, right? ”

"That's right. Zhang Ruochen said calmly.

Yan Wushen said: "However, you can't keep breaking the first shackle and can't enter the Hundred Flails Realm. ”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a wise light, and he said, "It seems that Brother Wu is suffering from the same problem as me. ”

As Zhang Ruochen guessed, it was not that Yan Wushen saw through him, but because both of them encountered the same problem.

Yan Wushen nodded and said, "You have the body of a demigod, and in the Immortal Realm, your combat power is far superior to that of the Great Sage of the same realm, and you can even defeat the powerhouses at the peak of the Hundred Flails Realm. ”

"However, even the body of a demigod has a hundred shackles. Moreover, these hundred shackles are much stronger than other great sages, and the constraints are also greater. ”

"In this way, the body of the demigod has become an obstacle and a problem, and it is more difficult for you to break every shackle than other great sages. They are the shackles that bind the demigods, beyond what you can break. ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "However, as long as you break these hundred shackles and reach the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails, the body of the demigods will no longer be bound." With the body of a demigod, under the god realm, even if you can't be invincible, you can enter the top-level sequence. ”

Yan Wushen said: "Drinking twelve flowers will make it easier for us to break the shackles. You say, "Is that a big deal?"

"I see, it seems that I want to thank Brother Wushen for his hospitality today, and I will definitely invite you to drink it again in the future. ”

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen said again: "The wine has been drunk, so it is time to talk about business." Where is Kunlun?

Yan Wushen's eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen tightly, and said, "You want to take him away?"

"Of course. Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Wushen said: "I have accepted him as a disciple, he is in the Yama clan, and he will not be wronged." Don't worry, I'm not the same as the Xiuchen Heavenly God. ”

"However, he does not belong to the Yama clan. Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Wushen paused for a long time before he said in a meaningful tone, "Do you think it is really a good thing to bring him back to you? The gods of the Hell Realm know that you were forced to enter the Hell Realm for the sake of Chi Kongle and Chi Kunlun. ”

"Chi Kongle has been rescued, if Chi Kunlun returns to you. What's the point of you staying in the Hell Realm? In the Hell Realm, what else can restrain you?"

"A Yuanhui-level genius like you, who may defect at any time, should he be directly wiped out in the cradle, or should he focus on cultivation?"

"If I were a god in the hell realm, I would definitely be the first to support you, and I would kill you now to prevent future troubles. ”

Zhang Ruochen was silent, and in his heart, he deduced all this.

It seems to be an invitation, but the two are competing everywhere, from mental strength, from physical fitness, and psychologically.

The first step from Zhang Ruochen to the main hall was to fall into the downwind.

The initiative has always been in Yan Wushen's hands.

There is no way to do this, whether it is the Hell Realm or this temple, it is the home of Yan Wushen. What's more, in Yan Wushen's hands, he also holds the winning card of "Chi Kunlun".

From the start, the battle was unfair.

Yan Wushen said: "Chi Kunlun is safer to stay with me than anywhere in the Hell Realm. If he stays in the Yama Clan, you can't provide the cultivation resources that he can enjoy, and the Blood Absolute Clan can't provide them, including the Empress Chi Yao in the Kunlun Realm, and he can't provide them! I know that you don't lack Divine Stones, but there are many cultivation resources that Divine Stones can't buy. ”

Zhang Ruochen looked up, stretched out his fingers, and said, "There are gods three feet above your head." Aren't you afraid that what you just said will be heard by the gods of the hell realm?"

"In this godless temple, all heavenly machines are cut off. God, will not know anything. "Yan Wu Shinto.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In that case, farewell." ”

"Wait. ”

Yan Wushen tapped lightly on the tabletop, summoned him, pointed to the pottery wine jug, and said, "It's only a drink, why are you in a hurry to leave? If you want to drink, you have to drink to your heart's content." ”

Zhang Ruochen was not admitting defeat, sat back down, and said, "Okay! Since Brother Wu wants to have a good drink, today, I will give up my life to accompany me, and I will never drink a drop." ”

Just drinking is a battle that will kill people.

Twelve flowers bloom, and all of them kill.

Yan Wushen laughed loudly, poured him and Zhang Ruochen a full cup again, and said, "I said earlier that the various banquets and activities before the Heaven Hunting Feast were too boring and meaningless at all. However, I still entertained you and broke the rules of the Yama tribe. Do you know why?"

"I want to hear about it. Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Wushen's expression became serious, and he said, "Because my intuition tells me that you, Zhang Ruochen, are the only threat to the Yama clan in this Heaven Hunting Feast. I might as well tell you that I set up a banquet just to find out your bottom. But so far, I haven't been able to fully see you. ”

"Brother Wu is joking, right? The Yama clan is the first in the Heaven Hunting Feast every time, and I can become a threat to the Yama clan with my Zhang Ruochen? Zhang Ruochen remained silent and said indifferently.

At the same time, he picked up the clay cup and took a sip.

If he wanted to drink a whole cup of twelve flowers at once, he and Yan Wushen couldn't do it now. It only depends on who can last longer.

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