Zhu Chaosheng's figure flashed, and he flew towards the outside of the garrison formation, today suddenly appeared the Demon Transformation Sect, and the disciples who patrolled the mountain outside had all withdrawn, and he needed to check it again.

The autumn breeze in the mountains is cold, and the vegetation and leaves of Xiaoju Mountain slowly tremble, and the rustle of the leaves rubbing against each other is like a palm caressing in the ears.

Zhu Chaosheng swept over the surrounding mountains and forests and mines, not in a hurry, and his consciousness slowly spread.

He didn't completely agree with Gu Jing's opinion, he thought that it was too conservative and passive, so he should take the initiative to scatter his people to investigate, once he found the hiding place of the Demon Gate, he could slash it with thunder, but he could hit the other party by surprise.

But he also knew that Gu Jing was more concerned about the safety of the Qi and Blood Realm disciples below.

At present, it is not known how many people are from the Demon Transformation Sect, and those demons have a secret technique that can simply affect the control of low-level demon beasts to a certain extent, if there is really a problem, the three of them are congenitally fine, and the disciples below will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

The disciples of Tianshui Peak have never paid attention to these, Su Yuanshan has always believed that excellent disciples must be tempered in life and death, there is great terror between life and death, and there is also great opportunity between life and death.

In short, to put it bluntly, where the heart of the Dao is, go up and cut it down!

Even Hengduan Peak, who has always been short-tempered, thinks that the people of Tianshui Peak are a group of stunned youths.

Therefore, none of the sect masters of the Broken Sea Sect have always been from Tianshui Peak, either Fang Hai's Hengduan Peak, whose disciples are thick and fine, and are good at cultivating power; or Luo Minggui's Chongyun Peak, who has a lot of thoughts and is better at management.

And Feihong Peak, where Gujing is located, is a little more detached, more inclined to the pursuit of heaven, and lies in enlightenment rather than killing.

Zhu Chaosheng casually slashed a few low-level demon beasts that strayed into the vicinity somewhere.

Qingmei waved her green sleeves in her courtyard, and a sparse yellow light fell on the courtyard area of the disciples.

Gu Jing finished playing a set of knife techniques in the courtyard, and sat cross-legged in the quiet room to understand the mystery of peeping.

It was getting dark very quickly.

The formation of the station has lost its luster at night, and when you look up, you can only see a faint faint flash of dark water in mid-air, but this does not mean that the power has weakened.

The waning moon in the night sky was dim, but the scattered starlight was very bright, but there was no familiar Milky Way.

Li Chunshui crossed his hands under his head, leaned against the raised ridge of the roof, and bent one leg to look up at the starry sky.

He had been in this world for almost half a year, but it felt as if many years had passed.

If there is no time difference, the world should be autumn at this time, and it seems that the Mid-Autumn Festival should have passed.

Ever since he had realized the Dao Heart, he had never thought about going back one day, anyway, he was alone, so what was the point of going back?

Regretting that there were no grass roots on the roof around him that could be chewed slowly between his teeth, he remembered cigarettes again.

He doesn't smoke, but at this moment he desperately wants to feel the feeling of swallowing clouds.

He suddenly understood why some people said that smoking was lonely.

After letting go of his previous life, he was a little lonely, for some reason.

The sound of a short flutter of clothes disrupted his thoughts, followed by the creaking of feet on the tiles.

Li Chunshui naturally didn't need to look back to know who was coming, and the corners of his mouth provoked a smile, he had comrades-in-arms in his previous life, but he didn't have a senior brother in this life.

"Why don't you polish the realm in a good time, why don't you come up and hang out?"

Lin Feng smiled and threw out an object.

Li Chunshui raised his hand to catch it, and found that it was a yellow gourd, and when he smelled it, he knew that it contained the most popular red pear wine in the cultivation world.

"Although my qualifications are not as good as yours, they are not bad, I am ready to comprehend the Dao heart, hehe......"

You're really only talking about two people here.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he didn't know what he remembered, he was in a very good mood, he couldn't stop laughing, he raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and sat down against the ridge of the roof, with his arms open on it.

"Tsk, it's a pity that the task came in a hurry, and I didn't have time to buy immortal drunk, this wine is not strong enough!"

Li Chunshui smiled slightly, he understood where Lin Feng's joy came from, and it was naturally a happy thing to be able to catch up with his beloved.

"Congratulations!"

He put the yellow gourd aside, flipped his palm, grabbed a wine jar with good mud sealing, and threw it over.

"Here, on!"

Lin Feng hurriedly stretched out his hands to hug the falling wine jar, and the red pear wine gourd in his hand rolled down without paying attention, just staring at the wine jar in his hand in a daze.

"It's ...... Immortals are drunk, senior brother, you hide it so well, how can you ...... such a big jar?"

He seemed to realize something, and stretched out his head in amazement to glance at Li Chunshui's right palm.

There's a quaint black ring between his fingers.

"Senior Brother Li, you...... Breakthrough?"

Li Chunshui took out another jar, patted open the mud and took a sip leisurely, narrowing his eyes.

According to the habit of his previous life, he definitely didn't drink alcohol during the mission, but for him, who was about to be born, he felt that this habit could be changed.

"No, it's not that easy, it will take two or three days. My situation is similar to that of Longqiu, you just know it, don't talk about it to the outside world. ”

If Lin Feng had experienced some of the oral culture of Li Chunshui's previous life, he should be able to think of which two words he needed to use to describe his mood at this time.

"There is divine consciousness in the realm of qi and blood, no wonder ......"

It's no wonder that Senior Brother Li has shown such a strong combat power in the previous missions, no wonder Senior Brother Li was able to defeat Longqiu twice in a row, and no wonder he never won again after fighting again.

It would not be surprising if Senior Brother Li had divine sense.

After thinking that he had figured it out, Lin Feng was a little frustrated, and he couldn't compare it.

But he is also relieved, which shows that Li Chunshui regards him as a real brother, otherwise why would he tell himself after hiding for so long?

He slapped open the mud and took a sip, the entrance was slightly spicy, and then mellow and soft, full of stamina, just like the undercurrent slowly surging under the calm water, and the rich aroma of wine instantly dispersed a little frustration and jealousy.

"Tsk, everyone in the world knows that the Immortal Sect Longqiu is talented, who would have thought that senior brother you would also have divine sense, senior brother, you hide it so well!"

The feeling of grief in Li Chunshui's heart slowly swelled up, and he grinned to reveal a few teeth that were still bright white in the night.

The frustration of keeping a secret is also that it's really cool to share a secret.

He was about to boast of his modesty when he suddenly felt a breath approaching in the air and looked up.

Zhu Chaosheng, who was dressed in white, appeared above, looked at the two on the roof and said lightly: "You two are so bold, the monsters are watching the battle soon, you dare to drink the immortals here." ”

Li Chunshui smiled and didn't speak, Lin Feng glanced at him, a little nervous, and was about to get up and salute.

"How can you enjoy this good wine to yourself, why don't you know me!"

After Zhu Chaosheng finished speaking, without waiting for the two of them to reply, one appeared on the roof, sat down on the other side of the ridge, quickly took out a ceramic bowl with a big face, and said with a smile: "The two junior brothers don't mind how many mouthfuls I share, right?"

I don't know why he put such a large ceramic bowl in the ring.

The style of painting has changed abruptly.

Don't they all say that the disciples of Tianshui Peak are all cold-faced and kill embryos, it seems that the rumors cannot be believed.

The two looked at each other, thinking that a trouble would come to the door.

"Naturally, I don't mind, senior brother take it!"

Li Chunshui reacted and felt a little funny, isn't it naïve?

But the other party's temperament is also reasonable, if there is no such innocent and funny temperament, most of the disciples of Tianshui Peak are afraid that they will fall into the devil.

He took out another jar and threw it over.

The big bowl in Zhu Chaosheng's hand disappeared in an instant like a trick, and as soon as his arm was stretched out and caught it steadily, he glanced at Li Chunshui deeply, and his heart was a little shocked.

"He's sane?"

It is rumored in the sect that the combat power of Li Chunshui of the outer sect is, and it is really not easy to see this junior brother today.

With a shock to his arm, he sealed the mud and started himself, Zhu Chaosheng changed his comfortable posture and sat down, took a sip of his own thoughts, and sighed: "Since I drank the immortal drunk, I can't drink any other wine!"

The atmosphere eased, and Lin Feng also relaxed.

After a few brief greetings, everyone also took a few sips, and then began to stagger the wine jar, and their mouths were open.

Once a person who is a good wine comes up, he can ignore his strength and status, which is a feeling that he can't experience when he drinks those low-alcohol spiritual wines in the past.

Zhu Chaosheng even began to complain that the sect masters had too many worries when they encountered problems, so they should learn the style of the Sword Sect, otherwise how could the three demon sects still be free.

After three rounds of drinking, talking about today's matter of the Demon Transformation Gate, Lin Feng asked: "Senior Brother Zhu, we are not far from the Taiyi Station, do we really dare to attack the Demon Transformation Gate?"

Zhu Chaosheng sneered: "What is the relationship between us and Taiyi now? ”

"How could it be? That's the way of the devil, and the right way can be punished!"

Zhu Chaosheng patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said, "If everyone in the world thinks like you, then the world is really peaceful!"

Li Chunshui nodded, he agreed with Zhu Chaosheng's opinion.

The so-called selflessness here is only for the people you care about, selfishness is the normal state of the outside world, otherwise it is not as good as the world, so why divide any forces?

Only a young disciple like Lin Feng, who had not long stepped into the cultivation world, would uphold those simple concepts that only recognized the truth.

The Demon Dao is still divided into three factions, each with its own position and calculation, and there is constant infighting.

There were not a few corpse Gu and demon transformation disciples who died at the hands of the Red Moon Sect.

Speaking of the Red Moon Sect, Li Chunshui was a little emotional.

Although they also slaughtered the disciples of the five major sects, they never destroyed the sect or harmed mortals for no reason, nor did they have any evil martial arts, so strictly speaking, they should not be classified as demons.

He had asked Shizun about the heel of the Red Moon Sect, but Aoki only shook his head, and only said that he would deal with the other two factions together, and not be soft when encountered.

He guessed that there must be an ancient secret in this that was worth complaining about.