"Changsheng, thank you!"

Meng Fuzi said solemnly to Gu Changsheng.

With a wave of his sleeve, a pot of wine and two glass cups suddenly appeared on the stone table.

"This is the years of immortal wine that I have made with thousands of years, and I just opened it today, you have a good mouth!"

Meng Fuzi said with a smile, beckoned Gu Changsheng to sit down, then picked up the wine jug and brought Gu Changsheng a glass of wine.

The liquor is like a jade liquid, it looks crystal clear, and a rich aroma of wine permeates the air, which makes people can't help but feel shocked, and their mood has become much calmer.

"Master Meng, you have seen the outside! Millennial Immortal Brew? Then I'm going to feast on it today!"

Gu Changsheng smiled slightly, but he was not polite, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Rumble!

The entrance of the Years Immortal Wine was like a raging flame, which made Gu Changsheng can't help but cough violently, and then the flame surged all over his limbs, as if it had turned into two qis, one sank into the sea of dantian qi, and the other poured into the sea of knowledge.

Gu Changsheng's body erupted with blazing light, and his whole body seemed to be burning, warm and extremely comfortable.

"Good wine!"

After a long time, Gu Changsheng digested the medicinal power in the immortal wine, and his eyes showed a trace of brilliant essence, and he was amazed.

A sip of the immortal wine of the years actually has a mysterious artistic conception that makes him dream back to the millennium and see the long river of the millennium.

His divine soul skyrocketed a lot, especially in his dantian qi sea, which actually condensed a star golden pill in an instant.

A sip of the immortal wine of the years, condensing a golden pill, the immortal wine of the years is really precious!

"Changsheng, the years of immortal wine are not drunk like this, if you take a sip like this, ninety percent of the aura will be wasted!

Meng Fuzi smiled slightly, and happily picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully, his face full of intoxication.

"I see!Master Meng, you used to call me Gu everyone, why do you call me Changsheng today?"

Gu Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he unceremoniously poured himself a glass, and then asked with some curiosity.

Meng Fuzi was obsessed with poetry and songs, and he met friends with literature, and he always called him to take care of everyone, but suddenly heard Meng Fuzi call him immortal, he was a little unaccustomed.

"Changsheng, in the past, we used to meet friends with literature, although your poetry is good, but you are very bastard, although many of them are the credit of your bastard master, but you kid is bold and unstoppable, where is there a little bit of the appearance of a contemporary senior brother?

Meng Fuzi glared at Gu Changsheng angrily, which made Gu Changsheng's face full of embarrassment.

"But you are the true disciple of the Sect, the future Holy Son of the Infinite Star Palace, how you go is free to decide for yourself! Although I can't get used to you, I won't say anything!"

"And now, you have impressed me! I didn't expect that under your unruly and cynical appearance, there is a warm and pure heart!"

"You can give Ye Qin, who I don't know, a million top-grade spirit stones to help him awaken the immortal body, you can give the Zhuji Dan Pill to Li Youde, and let him refine the Immortal Zhuji Dan, but you yourself are not greedy for merit! You can casually give Meng Ran two perfect quality Immortal Zhuji Dan, all of this shows that you are really silently dedicating to the Wuji Star Palace!"

"You want to cultivate more and more Tianjiao for the Wuji Star Palace, but you are hidden behind the scenes, not taking credit, not being arrogant, Taoguang is obscure, and the light is the same dust!

"In my opinion, you are a thousand times stronger than that bastard of Ziwei Zhenren! You should be in charge of the Supreme, and you are more suitable than him! In the past, we used to meet friends with literature, but now I regard you as a nephew, so I call you immortal!"

Meng Fuzi got up, held the glass cup in his hand, drank to the moon, turned his back to Gu Changsheng, and there was a bit of seriousness and emotion in his voice.

"This old guy took so many of my good poems, and before he co-authored me, he called me an outsider, and now he treats me as his own?"

Gu Changsheng was full of slander in his heart.

However, Meng Fuzi's words still made him quite useful.

That's right, I am a selfless person, and I am much better than my teacher.

Gu Changsheng also knew that it was probably because Meng Fuzi saw that he had taken out the perfect quality Immortal Zhuji Dan, and then thought of Ye Qin's previous incidents, he was afraid that he would be impressed with him.

This feeling, it seems to be not bad?

Could it be that this is the compensation that the dog system made for cheating me?

"Master Meng, I have long regarded you as my elder!I have done so many things silently in the hope that our Infinite Star Palace will become stronger and stronger!"

Gu Changsheng hit the snake with a stick, his face showed an extremely sincere look, and he said extremely seriously.

"Sure enough, as I expected! Changsheng, you are a good boy, I hope you can stick to your heart and never forget your original intention! After all, many immortal cultivators think that they can attain the Great Dao only by being ruthless and desperate, but if they don't even have human nature, what is the point of cultivating immortals and immortals?"

Meng Fuzi drank all the wine in the cup and said with great emotion.

"What Meng Fuzi said is so right! Cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao, in my opinion, is to have the opportunity to go further and see a wider world, if you lose your heart for the sake of strength, and lose yourself for the sake of immortality, then what fun is there? This is not my Gu Changsheng's pursuit!"

Gu Changsheng also said with a smile.

That's what he really said.

Although he has crossed into this world of immortals, he can have the opportunity to cultivate immortals and seek the Tao, and obtain powerful power and endless longevity, he still wants to be an ordinary person with joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

At least mentally.

Meng Fuzi's words made Gu Changsheng treat him differently, he didn't expect that Meng Fuzi, who had lived for thousands of years, would still be a person of great affection.

Rare.

"Changsheng, what is your pursuit?"

Meng Fuzi asked curiously.

Gu Changsheng stood up, the bright moon in front of him was in the sky, the sea of clouds was ethereal, and the silver moonlight was sprinkled down, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

He also drank all the wine in the cup, and whispered to himself: "A life of warmth and purity, reluctant to love and freedom!"

Even if it might be difficult for him to return to that world.

But also be true to yourself.

"A life of warmth and purity, reluctant to love and freedom ......"

Meng Fuzi's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and the wine spilled down like a jade bead, Meng Fuzi was unaware, his eyes were extremely deep, and he was full of memories.

He was touched by Gu Changsheng's words!

Cultivating immortals for thousands of years reminded him of the happy and warm time at the beginning.

"Changsheng, do you want to hear a story?"

Meng Fuzi said softly.

"Listen up!"

Gu Changsheng nodded.

According to the routine, this should be Meng Fuzi's own story.

But he is still curious, what kind of person is Meng Fuzi?

"There is a scholar by the Luoshui Riverside, who studied hard in the cold window, and wanted to gain fame, but he failed to take the exam for more than ten years in a row......"

Meng Fuzi's voice was very soft, as if telling a story from a long time ago.

When the scholar reached the age of 30, he had not yet achieved any fame, but he still did not give up, he set up a grass house by the Luoshui River, opened a private school, and continued to study hard while teaching the young children in the village.

In addition to wanting to gain fame, scholars are also full of yearning for martial arts, wanting to become a chivalrous man, riding the rivers and lakes, helping the weak in addition to the strong, and maintaining justice.

But Luoshui is a pure land, located in the mountains, extremely far away from the county government, not to mention martial arts and rivers and lakes.

Some things about martial arts and rivers and lakes are all seen by scholars from novels.

Later, the scholar rescued a swordsman covered in blood by the Luoshui River, and the swordsman was hunted down and killed because he had obtained a secret book of magical skills.

When the scholar rescued the swordsman, the swordsman had already run out of oil, and before he died, he gave the scholar the cheats and his sword of the sword.

The scholar is very smart, although he has never practiced martial arts, but he can understand and practice the secret book of divine skills.

Just when the scholar was hesitating whether to practice the secret book of divine skills, news came that he had obtained the meritorious name and was hired as a teacher of the county school!

Little Luoshui shook!

The scholar was overjoyed, and temporarily suppressed his mind of practicing the secret book of divine skills, wanting to go further in one go.

Although he once fantasized about becoming a chivalrous man, his ambition as a literati is to help the world and assist Mingjun.

He left the secret books of magic skills and the gentleman's sword at home, and went to the county school alone, after all, there were more books there, which was convenient for him to read.

The elderly parents, the simple wife and a pair of children stayed on the bank of Luoshui.

But what he didn't expect was the beginning of a nightmare.

The tomb of the swordsman on the bank of Luoshui was discovered, and for the secret book of divine skills, those martial arts masters were mad and rushed into this quiet small village, slaughtering all 832 people on the bank of Luoshui.

The scholar's parents and wives naturally all suffered.

The magic cheats and the gentleman's sword have also been snatched away!

The scholar escaped with his life because he stayed in the county school.

After the scholar learned the news, he sprayed three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his whole life was worse than death, and his heart was full of endless hatred.

He still remembered that on the bank of Luoshui, corpses were all over the field, and Luoshui was stained red with blood.

He still remembers his parents beheaded, his wife having her throat crushed, and her young children curled up in the flames.

He still remembered that the private school was full of the corpses of young children, and those simple and simple neighbors were full of horror and confusion in their eyes until death.

They can't figure out who they've offended!

If it weren't for the fact that deep down in his heart, he was filled with hatred, and the scholar even wanted to die and follow his parents, wife and children to Huangquan together.

But he knew that he couldn't die.

He wants to find the murderers, stab them one by one, and pay tribute to the souls of the eight hundred and thirty-two people in the sky by the Luoshui River!

The weak government can't solve the case, and the greedy catchers are even more afraid of those people in the martial arts, and the scholars have no way to ask for help, and they are even covered with bruises.

He realized that if he wanted revenge, he could only rely on himself!