After dealing with these people in front of him, the old man flew into the air with the Wind Traceless Foot Giant Sword Edgeworth, and the giant sword carried the old man and Wind Traceless straight into the sky, instantly shaking away the dark clouds above.

By the time the dark clouds disappeared, the figures of the two had already disappeared.

After Xiao Hongchen and the others in the distance saw this scene, they all showed a knowing smile. Then, turned around and left. All that's left is the mess of Hatoyama!

The old man took the wind without a trace to a forest near the Hatoyama mountain range. Feng Wuxian took a few more Heavenly Spirit Pills and breathed again.

Half an hour passed, and Feng Wuxian slowly opened his eyes. The double overdraft of his physical strength and spiritual power this time was really too serious! The effect of the Heavenly Spirit Pill he had just taken was only a drop in the bucket. Without the help of the vortex energy, I am afraid that it is impossible for me to recover to the period of total victory in a short period of time!

However, although Feng Wuji's skill has not recovered much, at least now he can move freely.

Feng Wuxian looked at the old man who was leaning on the big tree to cool off, and asked, "Senior, can you tell the kid who you are?"

The old man turned his head and glanced at Feng Wuxian and said, "Didn't I tell you a long time ago? I'm just an old drunkard! A soy sauce player! Also, don't always call me by my seniors, it sounds like I'm old!"

Feng Wuxian sighed, then stood up and stretched again. He said, "Well, since you don't want to talk about it, then I can't ask any more." ”

Speaking of which, Feng Wuji took out a bottle of liquor from the storage bracelet.

As soon as he saw the wine bottle in Feng Wuji's hand, the old man's eyes immediately straightened.

Feng Wuxian didn't speak, but slowly twisted the cap. A rich aroma of wine immediately emanated!

The old man sniffed vigorously, and his saliva almost didn't come out.

However, the next move of Feng Wuxian made him unable to stand!

I saw that the wind Wuxian turned the wine bottle sideways, and the liquor inside immediately flowed out of the bottle and spilled on the ground.

The old man was so anxious that he stamped his feet and said loudly, "What are you doing, boy?

Feng Wuxian couldn't help but smile. What did this old man say? Damned?

However, Feng Wuxian still pretended to be helpless. Say: "Senior, junior just wants to know your identity. However, you are pushing back, obviously trying to draw a line with me! In that case, I will use this drink to draw a line between us. If one bottle isn't enough, then I'll use two. Two bottles are not enough, then four bottles! I have this thing anyway!"

Hearing Feng Wuxian say this, the old man finally wilted!

After hesitating for a moment, the old man said respectfully to Feng Wuji: "The sect leader is above, there are many offends in the wine, please don't blame the sect master!"

"Wine Fairy?"

Feng Wuxian was stunned, and in his impression, he didn't seem to have heard of this character. Feng Wuxian thought for a moment and asked, "You just called me the sect master." Are you also a member of the Flood Desolation God Cult?"

No, old man, he should be called the wine fairy now. He nodded and said, "I am one of the Eight Venerables of the Flood Desolation!"

"It's the Eight Masters of the Flood Wilderness again!" Feng Wuxian opened his mouth in surprise.

Starting from Yi Mo, he has successively seen Xiaoyao Supreme Xiao Hongchen, Baihua Meizun Hua Meiniang, and now there is a Thrilling Sword Venerable Wine Immortal. Obediently, is this Eight Desolate Masters going to gather here?

Wait a minute! Feng Wuxian seemed to think of something, and asked suspiciously: "No, I remember Xiao Hongchen didn't say that you haven't recognized me yet?

Hearing Feng Wuxian say this, the wine immortal shook his head and said, "It's not too early, since the moment you killed Lei Shou, you have already been recognized by us. Now, you are the true leader of the Flood Desolation God Sect!"

Hearing this, Feng Wuxian couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed: "Wow Ka Ka Ka! Lao Tzu also has a day to get ahead!"

However, at the moment when he looked up, he unexpectedly found that there was a person standing above him! This made Feng Wuxian startled!

This person is actually Wu Cheng who fought with Feng Wuxian at the beginning!

Feng Wuxian frowned slightly, and asked, "Wu Cheng, what are you doing here?"

Wu Cheng looked at Feng Wuxian and said coldly: "Feng Wuxi, I remember that I once warned you that if you dare to hurt the people of the Seven Great Sects again, I will be unkind to you." ”

Feng Wuxian pursed his lips and said, "What? Do you mean that the Seven Great Sects came to trouble me, and I couldn't even fight back, so I could only stand here and be beaten passively? If that's really the case, then you Seven Great Sects simply don't practice any Xuan Gong." Wherever you go, just report your name, and it will be invincible!"

In terms of being able to speak well, how could Wu Cheng, who had lived in the Temple of the God of War for a long time, be Feng Wuxi's opponent? He looked at Feng Wuxian and didn't say anything for a long time.

At this time, the Wine Immortal stood up and said, "I don't care who you are, but if you dare to hurt our sect leader, I will definitely not let you go." Without the existence of the sect master, where would I have such a good drink, old man?"

Hearing the words of the wine fairy, Feng Wuxian nodded. This last sentence should be the point!

"So, you want to do it?"

Wu Cheng said that there was no trace of the wind, so he had to block the target on the body of the wine fairy.

The wine fairy took the giant sword from behind him, stood in front of him, and said arrogantly: "Do it, do it! Old man, I'm afraid you won't make it?"

Wu Cheng didn't speak, but just slapped a palm at the wine immortal in the air.

The wine fairy pulled out his long sword and also slashed at Wu Cheng.

With a "boom", the air between the two suddenly exploded, and a burst of white light rose.

The wine fairy was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you from the God of War Temple?"

Wu Cheng said a little proudly: "That's right! I am the disciple of the Lord of the War God Temple-Wu Cheng!"

"Oh, it's you!" said the wine fairy smiled.

Hearing the wine fairy say this, Wu Cheng was a little surprised: "What?

As soon as he asked, the smile on the face of the wine fairy became even stronger.

"Of course you do! Who wouldn't know you poor creature?"

"What do you mean by that?" Wu Cheng shouted.

Feng Wuxian also looked at the wine fairy without a trace, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

Jiu Zhongxian didn't answer Wu Cheng's words, but asked, "Boy, let me ask you, is your master cultivating a ** called Yuan Soul Breaking?"

Hearing the words of the wine fairy, Wu Cheng was even more puzzled!

The wine fairy continued: "However, your roots and bones are peculiar, this kind of ** can only be cultivated. So, your master has devoted his whole life to cultivating you?"

Wu Cheng nodded and said, "That's right! Master, his old man has the grace of rebuilding me! Just like my biological parents! I will never be able to repay his old man's kindness in my life!"

"Haha...... Repay him for his kindness?" Hearing Wu Cheng's words, the wine fairy seemed to have heard some big joke, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

After laughing for a while, he said, "That's why I said that you are the biggest poor worm on the entire continent!"

"What do you mean by that? If you don't make it clear, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

The wine fairy waved his hand and said, "You still don't understand what I mean?"

Seeing that Wu Cheng hadn't understood yet, Feng Wuxian tentatively asked Jiu Zhongxian: "What do you mean is that his master has put so much effort into cultivating him because he can't cultivate that Yuan Soul Break." And he can cultivate. As long as he completes this ** cultivation, his master will take this ** as his own by some means?"

"That's right!" The wine fairy nodded and said, "Qing Mufeng, that old guy doesn't know where he learned a very evil **, and he can suck other people's ** for his own use." However, this kind of ** is particularly hurtful to the body, and he rarely uses it. ”

"You are talking nonsense!" Wu Cheng roared loudly: "My master treats me like a relative, how can I allow you to speculate here! If you dare to say one more word, I will let you be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

The wine fairy shook his head and said, "Stubborn! But forget it, you will understand later that what I said is true." ”

"How do you know that?"

Hearing Wu Cheng ask this, the expression of the wine immortal became heavy. It seems to have fallen into some painful memories!

Feng Wuxian and Wu Cheng glanced at each other, but no one bothered him.

After a long time, the wine fairy sighed and said, "This matter has to start after Brother Hong was killed. After the news that Brother Hong was killed by the seven major sects that day came out, it was as if we had been hit by five thunderbolts. I feel that the whole world has collapsed! That night, Jun Shenglin, the god of fire and war who had always had the most violent temper, went to the people of the Seven Great Sects to take revenge in a fit of rage. You know, if you really let him go under the circumstances at that time, it would be tantamount to watching him die. I am the only one of our Eight Masters who knows about this. However, the stubbornness of the old fire can't pull back even ten cows. In desperation, I had no choice but to go with him, and I felt that I had a care! However, who would have thought that this trip would become the biggest regret of my life!"

Speaking of this, Jiu Zhongxian paused, and then continued: "We thought that we could take advantage of the night to sneak attack the people of the Seven Great Dao Sects. However, I didn't expect that we would be ambushed! In the face of those masters of the Seven Great Sects, our two Seventh-Order Heavenly Men alone were simply not worth mentioning! After fighting for a while, I was accidentally injured. It was at this time that Qing Mufeng's bastard actually took the opportunity to seal my **. Lao Huo protected me and led me out of the encirclement, with countless wounds on my body. Eventually, I escaped. However, Lao Huo died in the hands of Lei Shou! As for the matter of the Yuan Soul Breaking, we also heard what Qing Mufeng himself said. He said that he couldn't cultivate that kind of **. Otherwise, he alone will be able to deal with us. However, he has no regrets. Because he has found a depository. As long as that depository body successfully cultivates that kind of **, he can absorb it all without sparing any effort and use it for his own use!"

"You mean I'm the host?"

After listening to the words of the wine fairy, Wu Cheng's face became gloomy!