Chapter Ninety-Three: Good Wine
Take the jade cup in your hand, take a sip, leave a fragrance on your teeth and cheeks, and the charm is endless.
Suddenly, a trace of doubt and shock appeared on the blue-robed man's face, and his pupils opened unconsciously.
In a moment, the blue-robed man shook his senses and recovered from his surprise. At this time, he raised his wine glass and drank it, his eyes flashing!
When the wine entered his stomach, the blue-robed man's face showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't help but praise in his mouth.
"Good wine! spicy, very spicy......
The aroma of this wine is felt in the mouth, but when you swallow it, you can really feel the aroma of this wine. After drinking, there is a lingering fragrance between the teeth and cheeks, which will not be dispersed for a long time! Good wine......
A small glass of wine seeped into my guts like the sweetest morning dew......
Tasting this wine is a great pleasure, not just for the tongue and mouth, but for the spirit and soul......"
The blue-robed man's face was full of excitement, and he quickly lifted the gourd and poured it into the jade cup, and some of the overflowing wine spilled, and he was heartbroken when he saw it!
At this time, he gently closed his eyes, and felt the mellow liquid slip through the tip of his tongue, moist through his throat, slippery into his throat, floating warmly in his abdomen, slowly wandering in his nose, and quietly diving into his blood......
The blue-robed man suddenly shouted "fine wine"! Because this sound was the heartfelt cry of the blue-robed man, the accompanying cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage also spread all over the world, startling many monks! Even Yan Yu couldn't help but pay attention to it, and looked at the blue-robed man suspiciously!
"What a glass of wine that you won't forget. This wine is fragrant and sweet, and it becomes a part of your body gently and gently.
Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, Jun Mo ......"
This blue-robed man, holding a jade cup in his hand, sings about the wine, and sighs alone!
The black-hatted monk standing next to the blue-robed man was not surprised, but the others were not!
Especially outside the Aoki Sect, those monks who struggled to risk their lives to rush into the Rain Forbidden Array, when they looked at their ancestors, they couldn't help but be shocked, although they were unwilling in their hearts, they still walked forward!
Among the many disciples of Nanlinmen, there is a man who looks ordinary, but there is unwillingness and resentment in his eyes!
He looked back at the sky with cold eyes, the ancestor of his own sect. At this time, his ancestor, holding a jade cup in his hand, looked intoxicated, and said words to the air that he couldn't understand!
After a long time, his body trembled slightly, and he shouted loudly to his ancestor.
"I'm a monk in the Late Stage Realm, why did I go to die......
I am a disciple of the Southern Linmen, why are you, as the ancestor of my sect, willing to watch us die......
You are not worthy to be our ancestor, I risked death with the same sect, but you watched from a distance, drinking and intoxicated......"
This man's voice spread all over the world, all over the earth! He used cultivation, and the cultivation of the late stage of the foundation spread the voice all over the world, and he needed an answer! He needed an explanation!
At this time, this man's eyes were full of resentment, and there was the blood of his companions on his body, and he clearly remembered that it was the blood that splattered on his body after the explosion of a forbidden array, when the same door was blown to pieces!
This ancestor of his own, in the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, but looking at the disciples of his sect, sent to death like this, how can he not be angry, how can he not complain!
Some of his fellow disciples beside him couldn't help but stop after hearing the man's angry words. On the entire earth, whether it is a foundation stage monk or a Jindan stage monk, they can't help but stop, they can't help but be stunned, looking at this man!
At the same time, the blue-robed man standing on the main ship was still very intoxicated, and he could not resist this kind of rare wine in the world! This kind of wine that could move him, he had not seen it for many years! At this time, his face was full of intoxication, and even tears flowed from the corners of his eyes!
I sighed in my heart, "What should I do if I can't taste such a beautiful wine in the future......"
Under the sky, the voice of the disciple of the Southern Linmen who risked his life to move forward, he heard it, how could he not hear it in the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage! But he didn't want to destroy this atmosphere, this rare good atmosphere!
The disciple of Nanlinmen, who spoke out and asked, stood on the ground, his eyes were full of resentment, and when he saw that the ancestor did not speak, he actually used his cultivation again and raised his voice again, so that his ancestor, could hear his voice from the intoxication......
More and more monks stopped their tracks, and even the twenty-seven Jindan Stage Great Manyuan monks in the sky also stopped cultivating one by one, and no longer attacked the weak place of the Sky Forbidden Array!
The blue-robed man was still intoxicated, but he sensed the changes on the battlefield, so his expression changed slightly, and he looked a little displeased.
The blue-robed man frowned, raised his hand with one hand, and a golden light appeared, shooting towards the ordinary-looking, southern-looking disciple on the earth with a terrifying aura!
The speed was so fast, in the blink of an eye, he was on the battlefield, and before he had time to escape, he was killed by his own ancestor and turned into blood!
The entire battlefield of the Aoki Sect suddenly fell silent, only a cool breeze blew! One by one, the disciples of the Southern Linmen Sect looked at the ancestor of their sect in disbelief, and their expressions were full of shock! Including the rain of the rain......
However, after a few breaths, these shocked Nanlinmen disciples threw themselves into the battlefield again.
There was no need for the blue-robed man to speak, they didn't need any explanation, and they didn't dare to resist at all.
One by one, fearless figures rushed towards the outside of the Aoki Sect, inside the forbidden technique arranged by the rain, although they knew the endless crisis ahead, although they had infinite complaints in their hearts, and although they were unwilling to shake the heavens and the earth, they could not shake the ancestors of their own sect!
They don't want to be the next disciple to be killed by the ancestor of their own sect, since they will die if they go to the Aoki Sect, they will die if they don't go. It's better to fight for a life, if it is successful, he will be regarded as a meritorious man in the Nanlinmen! This kind of thinking exists in the hearts of almost all the foundation stage disciples present......
Yan Yu looked at the ten huge golden wooden boats, holding a jade cup in his hand, looking intoxicated, a middle-aged man in a blue robe! She became more and more puzzled in her heart, and she became more and more unable to see through this person, what this man thought in her heart, and how she did things, she couldn't see through it completely, and even Li Yu became interested in it......
Yan Yu looked at this person coldly, silent, and sighed in his heart!
"I have never seen an old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage in my life, could it be that the monks in the Yuan Infant Stage realm are all monsters? That's why they are called "Old Monsters"!
I was still immersed in the Jindan Stage Great Manyuan Realm for too long, and I instinctively became a Yuan Infant Stage monk, but due to the restriction of twelve people, I couldn't cross this line!
In the end, I was so confused that I was so perverted that I was perverted......"
Yan Yu sat in the Aoki Sect's mountain protection array, looking at the blue-robed man from afar, with doubts in his heart, but his face was as usual! For this blue-robed man, Yan Yu decided to wait and see what happened, and the soldiers would come to block the water and cover the earth! If this man really rushed over, if she couldn't protect the Aoki Sect behind her body, then she would die with him!
At this time, the blue-robed men with intoxicated faces on the ten huge golden wooden boats also had the same idea about the rain here!
In this Aoki Sect, in his opinion, there must be a Yuan Infant Cultivator! And there are so many people here, it must be overwhelming to fight against them!
If you are alone, relying on your cultivation, and rashly enter it, although you know a lot about forbidden arts, you can't compare it with the people in the Aoki Sect. Millions of forbidden formations, this kind of forbidden art attainment, has already shocked him!And in the Aoki Sect, the blue-robed man doesn't know if there are traps, if there is any accident, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body!
Thinking that his life might not be safe, the blue-robed man made up his mind to wait and see what happened! When the forbidden array outside the Aoki Sect was lifted one by one by the disciples of the sect with their lives, here, the twenty-seven Jindan Stage Great Manyuan Monks, plus their own cultivation, competed with the people in the Aoki Sect openly. He doesn't believe he will be defeated!
The safety of his own life and the lives of these foundation stage disciples, which is more important, his decision has already explained everything.
The two major sects are the two with the highest cultivation, the rain and the blue-robed man. Their decision will determine the success or failure of the Battle of Aoki!
If the enemy does not die, it will not stop, if the enemy dies, she laughs, and Aoki survives!
In his opinion, if the Jindan stage monk is safe with himself, then the south is safe, and the battle of Aoki will be won! The disciples of the foundation stage are not worth mentioning......
The blue-robed man sings about wine, he doesn't care about the entire battle situation of the Aoki Sect, and only focuses on the wine in his hands!
In the battle of the Aoki Sect, one day later, the million forbidden formations laid out before the start of the battle were only less than one percent of the last forbidden formations! And Nanlinmen also changed from more than 90,000 people to more than 30,000 people in the end......
Among these people, more than 6,000 are Jindan stage cultivators, with realm cultivation that is envied by disciples in the foundation stage, and they have everything that mortals yearn for!
These more than 30,000 people stood outside the big mountain of the Aoki Sect together, looking at the Aoki Mountain one by one, each with their own thoughts! The location where they are now is all exchanged for their lives by the disciples of the foundation stage of the sect, if they don't have any complaints in mind, how can they do it!
And the Nanlinmen Ancestor did not feel the slightest heartache for the tens of thousands of foundational stage disciples who died outside the Aoki Sect, and the moment they joined the Nanlinmen, they were already dead......
In his eyes, Nanyu must be liberated......