Wei Chunqiu spoke.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but frown: "Uncle Shi, what are you going to do when you take wine." ”

Wei Chunqiu smiled, turned his head to look at the alien immortals in the sky, and then looked at Chen Changsheng and said: "What can we do, how much the alien race wants to kill you, how much we want to protect you, with Uncle Shi here, can you still make your kid have an accident?" Don't talk nonsense, bring wine." ”

Chen Changsheng wanted to say that he didn't die so easily, but looking at the alien immortals in all directions, he couldn't help but be silent.

Eighteen ancestral weapons blocked the space, and twenty-three immortals laid down a killing game.

With such a lineup, even if he has been reborn, he can't guarantee that he will be foolproof.

When he was free, he could escape by paying a little price, but today he was in such an ambush, even if he controlled the imperial soldiers, it would be difficult to break through the blockade of the eighteen ancestral weapons.

This is not to say that this ancestral weapon can be compared to the imperial soldiers, but the power displayed is different, these ancestral weapons are controlled by the immortals, and the power is fully recovered, and his imperial soldiers are dead to exert three percent of their strength......

And his strength.

If he can have the foundation of the peak martial ancestor now, he may not be able to fight his way out of the desperate situation.

But he is only the second level of the Martial Ancestor's realm, and the gap is too big.

Under this kind of difference, he has the means of the Heavenly Emperor in his previous life, and he is powerless to return to heaven at this time.

After all, the martial arts cultivation has reached this point, and the immortal is already a peak martial artist, and he is only one step away from the emperor.

But...... Despite this, if he Chen Changsheng really wants to go against the sky, he is not without a way to live!

As long as he breaks his bottom line and devours all these courtiers in front of him, as well as the hundreds of millions of soldiers, he can completely kill them.

But he didn't want to choose such a way of life......

Of course, if the time comes to do so, he will make the right choice for himself!

After all, just as the alien race and the human race attached so much importance to him, his Chen Changsheng's life ...... It may be a little selfish to let himself be, but when it comes to facts, he knows that he can't afford to lose!

What he is carrying is by no means the army of hundreds of millions of people in front of him, nor a country, but the entire human race.

Which is more important, the world is clear, and he himself is clean, but ......

Chen Changsheng looked at Wei Chunqiu again.

If you have to die......

It is better for one person to die than for ten thousand people to die......

"Uncle Shi......"

Chen Changsheng clenched his fists in silence and slowly bent down towards Wei Chunqiu.

"Hmm. ”

Wei Chunqiu groaned, and then said with a smile: "Your master, they asked me to ban alcohol, and I have only been presumptuous for a few days until you, what about you, don't talk much, let my uncle drink beauty is more real than anything else." ”

"There was wine. ”

Chen Changsheng smiled lightly, sat cross-legged on the Shenzhou, and waved his hand, and a wine table fell between the two.

Then he put a few jars of wine, and then stretched out his hand and put a bowl in front of Wei Chunqiu and himself: "Use the bowl to have fun, today the nephew will accompany the uncle to get drunk and rest." ”

"It's a good feeling!"

Wei Chunqiu smiled, and after sitting down, he looked up at the alien immortals in the four directions and said, "Aliens, the old man and his nephew have a hard drink today, and they will fight again later, whether it is allowed or not!"

“......”

The Quartet frowned, some looked hideous, some sneered, didn't speak, but didn't make a move.

"Uncle Shi rest assured. ”

Chen Changsheng said softly: "My Shenzhou is not bad, they can't disturb Uncle Shi's Yaxing for a while." ”

As he spoke, he helped Wei Chunqiu pour wine until it was full, and then poured wine into his bowl.

"Yes, then open up and drink. ”

Wei Chunqiu was like a drunkard who had been hungry for a long time, and he didn't wait for Chen Changsheng to finish pouring it, and he already drank a bowl of grunt.

After enjoying himself, he put down the bowl, shook his head and said: "You don't know, your master is very domineering, in order to make me ban alcohol, a ban was issued to the entire Yiyuan Sect, Uncle Shi usually doesn't talk about drinking, he can't even smell a little smell." ”

"Why did Master let Uncle Shi ban alcohol?"

Chen Changsheng poured Wei Chunqiu again, and at the same time picked up his wine bowl, toasted, and drank.

"Oh, this is my physical reason, I once had a decadent life, hurt my body, I can't get drunk, it will lose my life. Wei Chunqiu said.

"Decadent Days ......"

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Uncle Shi will tell me?"

"Hmm......"

Wei Chunqiu paused and said, "Do you know that our Yiyuan Sect has a forbidden sword technique?"

"Yes. ”

As a disciple of the One Yuan Sect in the two lives, Chen Changsheng naturally understood this, and nodded: "It's called the Burial Heaven One Sword." ”

"What a sword to bury the sky. ”

Wei Chunqiu sneered: "Actually, this sword technique was created by me 80,000 years ago, it is called the Burial Sword, and then after they banned it, some juniors wanted to get a little bit of a bow, so they changed it to the Burial Sword." ”

"This is the creation of Uncle Shi?"

Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows, surprised, this is an emperor swordsmanship! Wei Chunqiu, a god-level immortal, how can he create an emperor technique?

"Haha. ”

Wei Chunqiu laughed: "Underestimate your uncle." ”

"Eighty thousand years ago, I was a top genius in the Yiyuan Sect with your master and our senior sister Liang, who was known as the top genius of the three emperors. ”

Saying that, Wei Chunqiu's eyes were deep, and he seemed to see countless memories, and said with emotion: "At that time, Uncle Shi was full of spirits, in order to compete with your master for junior sister, he devoted himself to studying swordsmanship, and strived to defeat your master in the way of swordsmanship. ”

"But actually, I'm more talented in the water path, and I'm born with the Ice Lin Divine Body. ”

"As a result, because I insisted on using a sword, I made a mistake in an extraterritorial war and failed to save Senior Sister Liang...... Originally, with my divine talent, I could save my junior sister. ”

It seemed that the strength of the wine was rising, and Wei Chunqiu's face and eyes were a little redder.

"Although I tried my best to save Senior Sister Liang later, it was too late after all......"

"On that day, I created the Burial Sword and killed thirteen alien immortals in one fell swoop. ”

"However, the cost of this sword is too great, it has ruined my cultivation, and it has also injured my martial arts, and I have become a waste of my cultivation. ”

"Also on that day, I abandoned the sword, listed the burial sword as a forbidden technique, and never touched the sword again in my life. ”

After he finished speaking, he drank a bowl of wine sullenly and stopped making a sound.

The eyes are gloomy, as if nostalgic.

Chen Changsheng sighed when he listened.

In his previous life, he only knew that this uncle was addicted to alcohol all day long, muddy, like a wasted person, but he didn't know that Wei Chunqiu had such a high-spirited past before.

"What happened later......"

Chen Changsheng asked, then poured wine and toasted.

Wei Chunqiu talked to him while drinking, talking and laughing.

In the Void Killing Game, under the eyes of more than twenty alien immortals, the two talked freely, and the two drank.

As for the later story, Chen Changsheng can remember it clearly without Wei Chunqiu talking about it, but it is a muddy nightmare for tens of thousands of years, time has passed, and he naturally returns to his senses and rebuilds his martial arts, but Wei Chunqiu can't return to the peak after all, and he has never touched the sword.

"Almost. ”

Wei Chunqiu was already drunk.

He drank the last bowl of wine and slammed it on the table: "Happy!"

His voice was loud, as if he had returned to his youth tens of thousands of years ago, as if he had seen his senior sister Liang again.

He staggered to his feet and shouted towards the void with a laugh, "Little junior sister." ”

His five fingers stretched out, and the void condensed the sword.

I saw the sword light falling.

Wei Chunqiu, who had never touched a sword again in his life, finally held the sword again.

"Come and see, is this sword good or not?"

On this day, Wei Chunqiu returned to the top.