"Boy, what are you looking for the Holy Lord?"

"Holy Lord, I haven't seen it for thousands of years, who am I going to ask if you ask me?"

Dugu said very casually on the side.

I don't know when, a wine gourd appeared in his hand, and the moment the wine gourd was opened, a smell of wine wafted out, and this smell contained imaginary energy in it.

"Gurgling ......"

Xu Tianya, who was on the side, smelled the aroma of the wine, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, licked his tongue at the corner of his mouth, and looked at this wine gourd with greedy eyes.

"Gurgling ......" Dugu sought defeat, holding the wine gourd to his mouth and began to get used to it directly.

At last he took out the gourd, and his face showed a drunken flush.

Then he said happily: "It's not good, I haven't drunk such a delicious wine for a long time, and it's still so delicious after three thousand years!"

Subsequently, Dugu Qiuqiu saw Xu Tianya, who was almost drooling in the distance, and the wine gourd was casually thrown in front of the other party, and said very casually:

"The little guy can drink it if he wants, and the old man is not such a stingy person. ”

Hearing that he could be he, Xu Tianya instantly held the wine gourd in front of him and drank it directly, and the fragrant wine filled his mouth, and at this time his body began.

"Bang-" But then, Xu Tianya instantly threw away the wine gourd, and his face showed a painful look, and his face was very red, like a little sun, very hot.

On the top of his head, rows of hot sweat and fragrant air appeared, and the white air still had the previous smell of wine.

At this time, Xu Tianya's whole person seemed very uncomfortable and painful, and he couldn't even say a word.

Dugu, who was on the side, sought defeat, and when he saw Xu Tianya's appearance, he instantly smiled and scolded: "Boy, your cultivation is not good, it's only seven thousand years of peach blossom wine, and it makes your medicinal power too strong!"

"Hurry up and meditate, consume the medicinal power in your body!"

Hearing Dugu's statement of seeking defeat, Xu Tianya's dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, and he directly began to meditate and cultivate, his eyes tightly closed.

The white gas bubbling above Xu Tianya's head gradually dissipated, and the fate on his face gradually disappeared, and many powerful sword intents began to appear on Xu Tianya's body, as well as his sword law.

At the same time, a phantrum of a man in white appeared above Xu Tianya's head, and the man in white was holding an ordinary long sword and standing quietly on his head.

Only Chen Changan can see this scene clearly, and Dugu, who is on the side, can only see a mysterious thing, everything is confused, and he can't see it clearly.

But even so, Dugu's face showed a look of awe, and if you look closely, you will find that his body is trembling slightly, as if he is afraid of something.

"Hehe, the will of the sword god is afraid, the dignified sword saint, it doesn't look like Er'er. Chen Changan, who was on the side, looked at Dugu's defeat and said very casually.

At this time, Dugu sought defeat, so he turned his head to look at Chen Changan, and drank the wine jug on the side.

From time to time, he also made a gesture of enjoyment, teasing Chen Changan, but did not hand the wine bottle to Chen Changan, obviously a posture of wanting to kill the other party.

Facing Dugu's defeat, Chen Changan smiled, because the other party was undoubtedly like a child in his eyes, a clown jumping off the beam.

Even if the other party is the deputy saint master, the sword saint Dugu seeks defeat, but in Chen Changan's eyes, he is just an ant.

At this time, Dugu began to say casually with casual words: "Boy, as this holy son, what do you have to do when you come to the old man?"

"What is the matter with the Holy Lord of Yaochi that you are talking about now, why are you going to find the Holy Lord of Yaochi?"

Dugu was obviously asking Chen Changan as if he didn't know anything.

Hearing Dugu's tone of seeking defeat, Chen Changan understood that the Dugu in front of him must have been asleep for many years and didn't know anything.

Since this is the case, Chen Changan said very calmly: "Then, it is up to you to teach Xu Tianya, the heir who has the will of the sword body." ”

"Although your kendo talent is very rubbish, and compared with the sword god, you are not even worthy of the qualification to carry shoes, but among the entire Dongzhou kendo masters, you are the only one who is better. ”

Chen Changan said in an unquestionable and irrefutable tone.

Then Chen Changan drew a circle in front of him, and a spatial formation appeared.

The space formation was extremely dark, and from time to time there were purple thunderbolts flickering.

Usually he calmly put his hand in and took out a very quaint wine jar with a nine-character written on it, which is naturally the Holy Land of Yaochi, nine thousand years of peach blossom wine.

Then Chen Changan lifted the lid, and a strong aroma of wine wafted.

It seems that the surrounding area is a golden dragon, and the heavens are shaking, and if you find it carefully, the sky will begin to turn white.

Chen Changan was very casual, directly holding the wine jar and desperately irrigating it in his mouth, and even a trace of wine flowed from the corner of his mouth to the ground, which was very wasteful.

"Although he is a descendant of the Sword God and his kendo talent is amazing, if it was three thousand years ago, the old man might not hesitate to accept him. ”

"It's a pity that three thousand years ago, the old man had already made up his mind not to accept apprentices in the future......"

"So you still take him away from ......" Just when Dugu was about to refuse, he was shocked.

Looking at Chen Changan's wine jar, the whole person instantly froze in place, with an incredible expression on his face, and he was shocked in his heart.

Especially the fragrant smell around him, Dugu can be very sure that the jar of wine in Chen Shan's hand is a nine-thousand-year-old peach blossom wine.

However, it is such a peach blossom wine, Dugu seeks defeat, but he has never tasted it, even a drop.

However, today it was tasted by a holy son who seemed to be a mortal, especially every drop that fell out, which made Dugu very distressed.

But this scene shocked him in his heart, because he was not qualified to taste the nine-thousand-year-old peach blossom wine.

Chen Chang'an in front of him, how did he have such wine, and how did he drink boiled water.

"Gurgling ......"

Dugu lost interest in his wine gourd in an instant, his saliva instantly swallowed, his tongue began to lick, and there were some dry lips.

His hands rubbed desperately, his eyes were fixed on Chen Changan's wine jar, greedy for the desire of the cave, and the performance of Dugu's defeat was dripping.

"Smack-" Chen Changan drank half of the nine-thousand-year-old peach blossom wine and threw it on the ground casually, and the wine instantly spilled all over the ground, and the strong aroma of the wine was gone, and the entire sword mound was extinguished.

"it!"

"You don't drink Tama, give it to Lao Tzu! Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

Chen Changan's sudden scene made Dugu angry in an instant, looking at the nine-thousand-year-old peach blossom wine on the ground that could no longer be picked up, he stared at Chen Changan with angry eyes.

They thought of Chen Changan as a loser, and half of the nine-thousand-year-old peach blossom wine was left, not even a drop of it was left for themselves, and Lincoln threw it to the earth, wasting it in vain.

I don't know when a powerful sword intent appeared on Dugu's body, and the sword law entanglement that was almost cultivated to the extreme belonged to the outbreak of cultivation in the early stage of the tribulation.

The sky made a mournful sound at this moment, and the originally clear day instantly dimmed, and for a moment dark clouds were all over the place, and powerful thunder began to gather, and this scene seemed to be like the end of the world.

"Moan—"

The sharp sword of the Sword Shrine of Silence made a sword groan, and then they all trembled, surrendering to this powerful sword law.

"Little old man, it doesn't matter if you are a holy son or anyone, today you have angered the old man, and the old man must teach you a lesson, so that you know what it means to be a wasteful person. ”

Then the three sharp swords next to Chen Changan trembled, and then the three sharp swords came in an instant, and Dugu was by his side, allowing Dugu to use it.

Seeing such a situation, Chen Changan waved his hand unhurriedly, his eyes were unwavering, and he looked at Dugu very casually.

In the end, Chen Changan smiled and said lightly: "This sword intent is very strong, then even if you practice the sword path desperately, you will not be able to cultivate to the level of the sword god." ”

"Junior, you are a swordsman who is not ashamed of the old man's swords. The supreme is incomparable!" In the face of Chen Chang'an's ridicule, Dugu sought defeat, and instantly retorted angrily.