Chapter 109: A Pot of Old Wine Peerless Divine Wine

"It's really amazing!" the handsome young man couldn't help but show an extremely shocked look on his face. With his knowledge, I'm afraid that he can also understand many things on the Hero Continent.

However, relying on his consciousness to cultivate on his own, this is the first time he has encountered this kind of ability to defy the sky. Inevitably, he became more and more interested in Wang Yun, and he couldn't wait for Wang Yun to wake up immediately.

A few minutes later, the Wine Nothing Drunken Fairy appeared from the void with a barrel. The drunken fairy smiled, but the barrel seemed to be in a very bad mood, and it looked like he had just cried.

"Both, I'll hand over the barrel to you. The drunken fairy looked at the handsome young man and the imperial envoy Zuo, and said very indifferently.

The handsome young man stepped forward and said, "We can take him to Donglinghai, but you must promise me one condition." ”

"You kid, are you bargaining with me?"

The expression of the drunken fairy was a little gloomy. He wasn't begging the handsome young man, he was giving them orders.

After all, in the world of martial arts, the strong are respected. The two of them can't beat themselves, so how can they put conditions on him?

"Yes and no, I guess you Bacchus must know who I am, or you wouldn't be looking for me. ”

"I can tell you unmistakably that we are not afraid of you. So, you'd better be able to agree to my condition. ”

However, for the toughness of the drunken immortals, the handsome young man is not so afraid. On the contrary, he looked quite confident.

"Haha......"

The drunken fairy suddenly laughed: "It's worthy of his child! Say, what conditions do you want me to promise you?" ”

The handsome young man said: "It's very simple, I want a pot of old wine from you." My father loves to drink, and you know that. ”

"A pot of old wine?" Hearing that the conditions of the handsome young man had not changed yet, the wine barrel on the side shouted: "Are you dreaming of begging! I want my father's pot of old wine, and you don't want to see if you are qualified!"

What is a pot of old wine? It is the most precious peerless wine made by the god of wine at its peak. Legend has it that taking a sip can make an ordinary person become a cultivator who can cultivate, and it can be called a life-saving elixir more than the Heavenly Spirit Elixir!

Of course, there's more to a pot of old wine than that. Only those who have actually drunk it can understand the mystery.

A pot of old wine has now been completely extinct in the Hero Continent. Only here at the god of wine can there be a pot of old wine, which is worth as much as an artifact.

Such a divine wine, the wine barrel is extremely clear in his heart as the son of the god of wine. What's more, he knew that his father's pot of old wine was only the last pot, and there was no more.

If it is given to the handsome young man now, then his father will not lose a lot. And if he wants to brew another pot of old wine, it will not only take a long time, but more importantly, with his father's current strength, he can no longer brew another pot of old wine.

"A pot of old wine can be given to you, but it must be kept by my son first. When I see the March breeze, I will ask him to give it to you. ”

However, the barrel though scolded. The drunken fairy didn't think much about it, so he directly agreed to the handsome young man.

"Dad, don't......" The wine barrel hurriedly stopped the drunken fairy from the side, because he knew how important a pot of old wine was to the current drunken fairy, and that was his life.

"My son, don't panic. The wine did not get drunk and motioned for the barrel to be quiet, and then continued, "What do you think?"

The handsome young man thought for a moment and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will rob it on the way?"

Jiu Wudrunken Immortal smiled faintly: "Since I dare to give me a pot of old wine, I am naturally not afraid of being robbed by you." ”

"Besides, if I can give you my son, how can it be an old pot of wine, which is not as important as my son's life. ”

"As for seeing the March breeze, then you don't have to worry. I can swear here, if the barrel sees the March breeze and doesn't give you a pot of old wine, how about his father?"

"Daddy......"

The wine barrel was in a thunderous mood on the side, trying to stop his father, but he couldn't. There was always a wave of anger in my heart.

"Bacchus, you're overtalking. But what if he drinks it on the way, or is it robbed by someone else?"

At this time, the left envoy then asked. The two of them were a pot of old wine from the god of wine, but they asked all their worries.

"Does he drink? Do you think it's possible. But I can tell you that this pot of old wine can only be opened by the March breeze, and no one else can. And if he is robbed by others, it can only be said that the two of you have not protected him!"

The words of the drunken fairy are chiseled, and the words carry the domineering spirit he deserves.

"Well, I believe you!"

The left envoy was a little speechless, so he looked at the handsome young man. And the handsome young man readily agreed.

"My son, take the wine!" The drunken fairy slowly took out an ancient wine bottle from his arms, which was engraved with dense ancient texts, and just taking it out could make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves for a long time. The refreshing aroma of wine fills the air, looming and about to come out.

Soon the aroma was gone, however, and it was just an old bottle, as plain as a normal bottle.

The barrel held the bottle in his hand, and tears were pouring down his eyes. He looked at the drunken immortal, knelt on the ground suddenly, and cried: "Dad, I must keep your words in my heart, and swear to die for my Dionysian inheritance to never die!"

Jiu Wu Drunken Fairy's eyes moistened, he held the arms of the wine barrel to help the wine barrel up, and said: "The road ahead is long, you should do your best, don't break our wine god inheritance." I only hope that you can become the next generation of Bacchus!"

"Dad, I will live up to your expectations!" the barrel's voice was sonorous. At this moment, his mood is sad.

However, he also knows that only he has become stronger. Only then can he retain the inheritance of the god of wine, carry forward the inheritance of the god of wine, and complete his mission.

"Let's go. I'm going back......" The voice of the drunken fairy was full of reluctance, but it went away without looking back.

The barrel stood in place and cried, holding a pot of old wine tightly in his hand, tears already covering his cheeks.

On the side, the handsome young man seemed to be touched, and turned his back to the barrel and stopped looking at him. This scene seems to have been encountered by him before, but now, he can control it well.

The left imperial envoy came to Wang Yun's side, stretched out his hand and touched Wang Yun's forehead, and then said: "After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he should wake up, and then we will set off again." ”

"Good. The handsome young man said, then turned around and looked at the wine barrel in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Since I promised your father, then I will definitely take you to Donglinghai and hand it over to Qingfeng seniors, and I hope you can keep your promise." ”

The barrel glared at the handsome young man and didn't say a word.

At this moment, his heart was full of reluctance. That's his own father who gave birth to him and raised him for many years! Now he is parting with him.

Perhaps, this is his mission, and it is also the choice he must go through. After all, he is the hope of the Dionysian lineage......

In order for the Dionysian inheritance to be immortal, he must go out and experience all kinds of ups and downs in order to understand the true meaning of the Dionysian way of wine!