Southern Tang Kingdom.

In an insignificant small town.

"Young owner, the restaurant has arrived." With a shout, Gu Xiuyuan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, opened his eyes, tidied up the splendid clothes on his body, and lifted the curtain and walked out of the car with a feeling of anxiety.

Ruyi Lou is brightly lit, resplendent and brilliant, and has not yet walked into it, and the sound of silk and bamboo extravagance has been lingering.

Gu Xiuyuan was just about to step out and cross the threshold, when suddenly a sharp roaring sound sounded in his ears, he subconsciously raised his head, only to see a brilliant sword light like a meteor in the night sky.

It was a monk who was flying through the sky, and he was very dashing.

The people in the city rarely had the opportunity to appreciate the figure of a true immortal cultivator at such a close distance, and they all showed envy, amazement, and reverence.

Only Gu Xiuyuan withdrew his gaze indifferently and evasively and walked into the restaurant.

This year, the twenty-year-old Gu family firm is a young owner, Gu Xiuyuan is actually a traverser who has been reincarnated with memories.

From an ordinary world with no extraordinary power, he came to this magnificent land where there are thousands of races and the inheritance of cultivating immortals.

But in this life, he is a mortal without spiritual roots, and naturally has nothing to do with the word immortal, so he can only be a mediocre ordinary man, working on the family business, marrying a wife and having children, watching how he gradually ages, witnessing the death of his relatives one by one, and returning to the loess after a hundred years.

Today, Gu Xiuyuan, as a representative of his own firm, is about to go to an important banquet, when the high-ranking officials and celebrities are all elders, so he must be cautious and careful.

I am afraid that I will say the wrong thing and do the wrong thing at the banquet, which will make the big people unhappy, causing the interests of my own business bank to be damaged and losing a lot of money.

"I crossed over to become the son of a businessman, but I can't be an idle second ancestor, lie down and die equally, and still have to go to the wine table and dinner to taste the sophistication of human feelings." Gu Xiuyuan said helplessly in his heart.

In his previous life, he was talking about business at the wine table and drank until he had stomach bleeding and died, how could he have to do the same thing after crossing over?

This rounding, didn't I cross in vain!?

Having said that, when he walked up to the third floor and came to the quiet and elegant room of this banquet, he immediately shook his spirits, straightened his chest and abdomen, adjusted his posture, and matched a handsome face that was particularly eye-catching, which was easy to arouse the favor of others.

He walked into the private room with elegant steps, swept the environment, and wrote down the emotions of the six people in the banquet at a simple glance, and immediately made a respectful smile to all the big people present: "The younger generation is late, and he will punish himself with three cups. ”

"Where's three cups? I heard that the Gu family is massive, and Gu Xian's nephew must be very good at drinking, and if he wants to be punished, he will be punished with three bowls! ”

Zhang Zhixian, who sat in the position of the guest of honor, had the most respected status among the six big men, with a long beard under his chin, deliberately making things difficult, but he smiled widely, as if he was making a harmless joke.

The rest of the people also burst into laughter, their sharp eyes all focused on him.

Gu Xiuyuan's brows rose slightly, and his displeasure quickly flashed again, which was difficult for people to capture, and then revealed a warm smile like a spring breeze, "Uncle Zhang is right, the little nephew is just a little thirsty, and it is also excellent to moisten his throat with wine." ”

Seeing that Gu Xiuyuan was so good at speaking and lowering his posture, several big people let go of this junior for the time being.

Afterwards, Gu Xiuyuan took three bowls of throat-burning liquor and drank it all, with the elegant demeanor of a scholar, his heroic spirit was not inferior to that of a man from the north.

Now that the guests of this banquet are complete, it is inevitable that there will be a period of staggering, pushing glasses and changing lamps, toasting each other politely, and even slapping horses, climbing the relationship set is almost close.

And in this regard, Gu Xiuyuan, who has experience in his previous life, is absolutely sophisticated, not only can drink, but also good at bringing up the atmosphere and topics, making this banquet extremely lively, coaxing everyone to see him a lot more pleasing to the eye, and he is in a happy mood.

Just with a glass of hot wine, Gu Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly blurred, and unconsciously seemed to overlap and intersect with the past images.

It was as if he smelled the smell of burning tobacco, heard the hearty laughter of the big bosses, felt a heart-piercing cramp in his stomach, his head swelled, the world was spinning, and his soul was out of his body.

"This young man is handsome, and he can drink a lot, and if you do this half bottle of Moutai, I will sign this business with your company!"

Gu Xiuyuan shook his head and shook the memories of his previous life.

"It's all about living, otherwise who wants to practice themselves."

He rubbed his aching head, I don't know how much wine he drank, he couldn't help but blush, and his breath was a strong smell of wine.

Fortunately, the big guys are similar to him, shaking their heads and being drunk.

There is not much leftover from the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the wine banquet is about to come to an end.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the night sky, caused by the monk's flying boat.

"It's really strange, why are these immortal masters on the mountain flying around every day during this time, and they don't have to cultivate Shizi Immortality?" Li Xiancheng asked suspiciously.

"Li Xiancheng doesn't know anything, this world is going to be chaotic! The Immortals are looking around for something called the Savior Venerable! It's up to that thing to save the people! Another representative of the comptoir said without a beginning or an end.

"It seems that there is such a thing, but the old man also knows what the detailed process is." Zhang Zhixian, who was busy with entertainment, was very curious.

Gu Xiuyuan knew very well what was going on in this world, so he explained the reason in detail to everyone.

One night about a year ago, the Heavenly Gate of the Immortal Realm suddenly opened, and a jade tablet fell from it, smashing a terrifying pit in Dongsheng Shenzhou, which has the most Terran monks, and set off thousands of dust, covering the sky and the sun.

The entire Dongsheng Divine Continent's Immortal Cultivation Sect went out together to fight for this jade tablet, killing the sky and the continent to shake!

Later, the jade tablet was obtained by the powerful Qingwei Dao Palace, and everyone in the world thought that this treasure hunting turmoil would subside, but soon after, an extremely terrifying and shocking message came out of the Qingwei Dao Palace, and quickly spread throughout the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent.

Then from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Beiju Luzhou, Nanzhan Buzhou, and Xiniuhezhou, within half a month, it caused a huge sensation in the whole world!

That is, the immortal inscription on the jade tablet has been successfully cracked, and the message obtained is that the gods are dead, and there will be a catastrophe in the world after a thousand years!

The extraterritorial heavenly demons from nowhere invaded this heaven and earth, and the gods of the fairy world fought with the sea of stars, but all the gods fell, and it only severely damaged the heavenly demon body, so that it could not invade again for a thousand years.

After a thousand years, the heavenly demons will return, and the human world will definitely not escape the doom of destruction!

But this is not an unsolvable dead end, before the fall of the gods, they also used their last strength to work together to push a trace of vitality to turn things around.

That is, a hundred prophesies who may save the world.

Savior Venerable!

After the immortal cultivation sects in the entire world personally confirmed that the things recorded on the jade tablet were true, the monks of all ethnic groups immediately abandoned all contradictions and confrontations, united unprecedentedly, and concluded an alliance to jointly deal with the catastrophe after a thousand years!

And the search for a hundred Savior Venerables has become a top priority!

The identity of each Savior Venerable is extremely secretive, and it takes time and resources to unravel it.

After a whole year of hard work, the monks have found ninety-nine people from all the races, but the identity information of this last person is still being analyzed.

Gu Xiuyuan guessed that during this period of time, immortal cultivators were flying in the air every day, and it was estimated that he had an eyebrow for the identity of the last Savior Venerable.

Who could it be?

Gu Xiuyuan was curious.

"Uncles, do you think this last Savior Venerable will be me?" He pointed to himself.

Suddenly, everyone laughed together, and tears burst out of the corners of their eyes.

This seems to be knowingly asked, and it is absolutely impossible.

But the wine is sad, which makes people delirious, and it also makes people dare to confide in the truth, maybe he is still unwilling, unwilling to spend his life in this simple and ordinary way, and say such wild words, proving that he also had a dream.

"Virtuous nephew, you drank too much, you know that you are expensive, we can be ordinary people in this life, we don't seek to be rich and expensive, and it is good to spend our lives without disasters and disasters!" Li Xiancheng shook his head and said bitterly.

"Besides, what does the catastrophe have to do with us mortals who only have a hundred years of life? There is wine today and drunk today, and after I die, I don't care if he floods! The representative of another comptoir waved his hand and said indifferently.

"That's right! Saving the common people, that is the headache of the high-ranking immortal cultivators, the savior Venerables who have been chosen by the prophecy! A middle-aged scribe added.

"It's twenty years old, don't be like a child, daydreaming about cultivating immortals and saving the world all day long, it's time to wake up!" Zhang Zhixian couldn't help but show a look of contempt.

When Gu Xiuyuan heard this, he didn't have any reaction, it was diametrically opposed to his previous maturity and ability, and he seemed to be still indulging in his fantasies.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhixian became angry and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Today's young people, they just don't want to be down-to-earth, they want to climb to the sky in one step, and they don't want to think about the people in this world, who is willing to be ordinary?" But the world is cruel, even if it is the lowest realm of the Nine Rank Monk, it is also an existence that ordinary people cannot look up to for a lifetime, expecting the pie from the sky to fall on your head? Just rely on you, Gu Xiuyuan, the son of a cheap businessman with no hair in his mouth, I really don't know what to say! ”

Gu Xiuyuan was scolded by the splitting of his head and face, as if he woke up, he quickly nodded, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "What Uncle Zhang said is very true, scolding well, I am indeed whimsical, I am almost stunned, your uncles should be happy when they heard a joke." ”

With a bitter sigh in his heart, he poured himself a glass of wine with a smile on his face.

In this life, just be an ordinary person, whether you are born, old, sick or dead!

Just when he resigned himself to his fate and stopped trying to fantasize about unrealistic things, a sudden change occurred.

A line of small print appeared in front of his eyes, as if someone had printed words on his retina.

[Hello, the last Savior Venerable. 】

Gu Xiuyuan thought that he had seen it wrong, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but he found something even more strange.

Even if he closed his eyes, the line of writing was still clearly imprinted in front of his eyes.

"What is this? Am I too dazzled? ”

This thought suddenly rose in his heart, and the words in front of him changed rapidly.

[My name is the Heavenly Secret Machine, and I explain to you with the simplest and crudest concept that I am here to assist you in saving the "system" of the world's civilization. 】

The text in front of me even appeared punctuation marks that were incompatible with this world civilization, and the word system was deliberately marked.

Then, the text changed again.

[This is a war that must be lost, after a thousand years, the immortal cultivators of this world are powerless to stop the invasion of the Heavenly Demons, even if they obtain the prophecy of the gods, because the same thing has been repeated ninety-nine times, and if it fails again this time, everything that belongs to the civilization of the world will be completely devoured and erased by the Heavenly Demons. 】

[However, this time we have a 50% chance of victory, because you will deceive both worlds!] 】