However, the down-and-out scholar did not have the habit of drinking, so he could only become Zhuge Chen to drink alone. Although it was a lot less fun, Bai Yi didn't feel anything. Drinking the immortal brew given by the sage of the wine outside the mountain, blowing the breeze of the mountain cliff. Even if there was a big battle coming soon, he still didn't feel the slightest burden, and his mood was surprisingly calm. It's like the water of the difficult book lake under your feet, and the waves are not alarming.

After drinking a lot, Zhuge Chen staggered to his feet, staggered two steps, and almost fell to the ground. He held the wine jug and said with great interest: "There is wine today and drunk today, this sentence is really good." If we can do this every day, even if the realm is not high, what can we do? ”

The down-and-out scholar looked at Zhuge Chen suspiciously, he was also a cultivator with a high realm, of course he didn't believe that just two or three mouthfuls could get the other party drunk. It's just that he didn't know that what Zhuge Chen was drinking was the brew of the immortals, not to mention him, even if the saint drank it continuously, he would get drunk and fall to the ground. He stepped forward, took the wine jug handed by Zhuge Chen, put it under the tip of his nose and smelled it, frowned directly and said, "What kind of wine is this, why is it so intoxicating?"

Zhuge Chen waved his hand and said, "If you drink it, I'll tell you." ”

Of course, the down-and-out scholar would not agree, so he directly stuffed the wine jug back into Zhuge Chen's hand, and said, "Slightly drunk is enough, you must not drink it again." There may not be any kind of bloody storm here, and the Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Courtyard is even more likely to take advantage of the situation. If you feel that your life is worthless, go ahead and drink well, and I will not stop you. ”

At the same time, in front of the eyes of the down-and-out scholar, an eight-array diagram that others could not see had already appeared. This is the ancestral bamboo basket technique of their onmyoji, and when they reach the realm of bamboo basket water, they don't even need to salvage to be able to learn without a teacher. The Eight Array Diagram shrank and fell into the hands of the down-and-out scholar, he lowered his head to take a closer look, and muttered to himself: "It's still the same as at the beginning, as long as Zhuge Chen is involved, the heavenly machine will not hide it tightly." Not to mention me, even a cultivator of the Great Zhen Dao realm would not be able to find out at all. ”

He grasped the Eight Arrays in one hand, pondered for a while, and still did not believe in evil, and removed the tortoise shell and copper coins needed for divination from the mustard seeds, and threw them on the ground, this time he did not disappoint his hopes. He bent down, picked up the two things one after the other, and memorized the hexagram in his mind. Just as he got up, he saw a sudden thunderbolt fall from the clear sky. The thunder was purple and gold, as thick as ten people hugging him, and if he was hit by it, he would also be destroyed.

At this time, the panicked down-and-out scholar looked at Zhuge Chen for help, but Bai Yi didn't notice his gaze, and just shouted. He quickly hung the flask back on his waist, grabbed the rubber pillar sword and jumped off the cliff with an arrow, and rode the wind to the clouds. It turned out that he used this purple gold thunder as a means for others to sneak attack, so he would directly plunder it. If you knew that the reason was on the onmyoji next to you, it would be impossible to retreat, but at least it wouldn't be so active.

If it is said that the lethal competition between various means in the world, it is not only the sword in the sword cultivation hand and the qi in the sleeve that is commendable, but also the five thunder righteous law that is known as the vast soup soup and thousands of breaths. If someone has successfully cultivated the Thunder Fa, regardless of the level of the realm, they cannot just be regarded as ordinary cultivators, and they should logically be honored as an immortal master. The reason for this is not only that the immortal master can have a mysterious connection with the Heavenly Dao, but also that the first human immortal in the sky entered the Dao from the Thunder Law and ascended to the peak realm step by step. Wherever the head is in place, there must be a gift from heaven, and that one is naturally no exception. That's why there is the poem "Thunder Stings God's Power".

At present, this purple gold thunder, because it is the punishment of the Heavenly Dao for the transgression of the down-and-out scholars, so there is no breath of the immortal master when he makes a move, which will lead to Zhuge Chen's misjudgment. After all, to be able to cultivate the authentic Five Thunder Righteous Method, even if it is a genius who is rare in a hundred lifetimes, it is impossible to still be in the realm of bamboo baskets hitting water and water. At the very least, you have to step into the Great Zhen Road. Therefore, when the white-clothed sword was fighting, he did not face too much, since someone wanted to hit the two of them with his thoughts, then he spoke with his own suicidal force. Anyway, I'll be fighting for the spell in person later, so I'll be moving my muscles now.

In an ordinary day, he would have been able to see that something was wrong when he was flying. How could I drink the brew of all immortals today, and my heart was full of pride, not only did I not notice it at all, but I actually stood directly on the top of the Jiaolong head, and said loudly: "My sword must be high-spirited!"

The next moment, the cyan sword qi swept out of Zhuge Chen's sleeve and rose around the tip of the rubber pillar sword. With a muffled snort, a sword fell, shaking the purple gold heavenly thunder. In the midst of the rolling thunder, he narrowed his eyes, finally sensing that something was wrong. This thunderous power has no other meaning, it is really pure and terrifying, just like the heavenly calamity. And when he looked down, he happened to see a piece of tortoise shell at the feet of the down-and-out scholar who had not yet had time to pick up because of shock. He immediately spoke: "Am I probably helping an onmyoji who has stolen the heavenly machine to resist the heavenly calamity?"

The reason why he was able to recognize the identity of the down-and-out scholar was because Zhuge Chen was fortunate to get along with an onmyoji for a period of time when he was in the sky in his early years. Although they were different in age, the two of them were very close to each other, and although he later learned that this was just the onmyoji deliberately, he still felt that the original life was very leisurely. When an onmyoji acts, there must be cause and effect, and what he gets will only be beneficial to himself. In most cases, the same is true for the other party. After all, if you only know how to ask for it, the reputation of this industry will be rotten on the street, and everyone will shout and beat it.

But at this moment, Zhuge Chen was frowning, and he didn't know why he had lost the body of a god king now why he would once again attract the attention of an onmyoji. If the first time it was a coincidence, then this time it is not.

But at this moment, he couldn't think so much, because as soon as his words fell, the purple gold thunder became more and more ferocious, directly drowning him in it. Zhuge Chen was overwhelmed, the thunder passed through his chest, and in the pain, he covered his wounds, stuffed a priceless pill into his mouth, and scolded: "Damn, this onmyoji is not a good thing. Although Lao Tzu didn't understand the situation and volunteered to help him carry this catastrophe, he couldn't stop me, at least it was good to be polite! In the future, I have to get along with this kind of scheming person as little as possible, and the more I get to the end, the more I will suffer. ”

At the same time, the Sanchen Sword was also already in his hand. But the power of the two swords still can't stop the thunder for a moment. Xiaolou Heaven and Earth Sword Formation was also broken in an instant, looking at the thunder that was getting closer and closer, Bai Yi sighed, not because his heart was like ashes, but he was just looking for a way out.

At the center of the thunder, which is also where the power is condensed, the thunder pill is approaching, and it is about to hit the center of his eyebrows, and at the last moment, at the center of his eyebrows, the purple gold lotus seed actually bloomed, turning into a flawless lotus flower to absorb all the thunder, allowing Zhuge Chen to walk out of it intact. When he looked at it again, the lotus flower was gone, and the lotus seed in the center of his eyebrows was already showing signs of flowering. With a knowing smile, he returned to the cliff.

As if out of guilt, the down-and-out scholar stepped forward with a smile and said, "Zhuge Chen, you ...... It should be fine, right?"

"Thanks to you, I almost died. Zhuge Chen sneered and said: "Scholar, I remember what you said, since you have chosen to become an ally, it is best not to deliberately hide things in your heart and hide them from the other party." I think I'm impeccable, but you're not going to be able to say it. ”

Saying this, Zhuge Chen pointed to the tortoise shell that had been held in the hands of the down-and-out scholar and said, "I know this thing." If what I said is correct, whether you are a so-called scholar or a scholar, you should really call yourself an onmyoji, right?"