"The drunken immortal brewing here is famous far and wide, and even the name of this restaurant is derived from this. ”

In an elegant room on the second floor, Zhang Yuanchao raised a wine glass and said to everyone with a serious matter.

Although everyone is a cultivator, and they don't pursue much appetite, since they follow the local customs, they still have to taste it.

A lubricating sensation enters the throat, and the slightly spicy and fiery flavor flashes by, and then the thick mellow aroma lingers for a long time, making people have an endless aftertaste......

A good drunken immortal building, a good drunken immortal brew, it can really be said that this wine should only be in the sky, and it is rare to get drunk a few times in the world!

Even the three delicate and reserved women couldn't help nodding frequently after tasting this drunken immortal brew.

To say that among these people, the most depressed is Wu Heng.

Because since he came to this drunken immortal building, he has begun to be groggy, and the whole person's mental state is very poor.

At this time, the wine in front of everyone had been drunk several times, but his cup did not move.

But even so, his appearance still looked like he was drunk to outsiders.

Wu Heng also couldn't say it, because he was clearly conscious, and he didn't feel any obvious discomfort, but his body didn't listen to him, to be precise, his consciousness and his body gradually separated.

We all know that when a normal person wants to do certain behaviors and actions, the brain first sends commands, and then the brain nerves transmit them to various visceral organs.

And Wu Heng's state at this time is to put it bluntly, the brain nerves are short-circuited, he is on strike, and he doesn't listen to the command.

Of course, this is not to say that there is something wrong with his brain, but that he has awakened another sense of self in his brain.

This consciousness Wu Heng also probably guessed that it should be the God Destroyer!

Yes, it was the stone sword, the divine sword of the treasure of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Since the events of the night in the forbidden land, this God of Destruction has been dormant since it entered Wu Heng's mind, if it weren't for Wu Heng's faint connection with it in a few perceptions, Wu Heng would probably have forgotten about it.

But today, I don't know what the reason is, this god-destroying consciousness is extremely active, and Wu Heng can even clearly feel that there are bursts of strong thoughts coming from somewhere in his mind.

Wu Heng could read that thought, it was clearly telling Wu Heng that he was going to come out!

As the Blood Demon Ancestor said, with Wu Heng's current cultivation, it would be wishful thinking to summon that God of Extermination!

But the God of Destruction didn't care about this, it just desperately made a strong call to Wu Heng, and Wu Heng didn't have a problem with it, so it led to the problems in his body now.

However, what made Wu Heng very curious was what could make this peerless artifact, which had been dormant all along, suddenly become so restless?

......

Just when Wu Heng shook his head, lamented, frowned, and thought about it, a sloppy old man suddenly appeared in front of him at some point.

"Young man, isn't this wine to your taste?"

The old man smiled lightly with his hands behind his back, and asked Wu Heng kindly.

This old man who suddenly appeared looked ordinary and inconspicuous, and Wu Heng even had an illusion, could he remember his appearance next time?

"No, the old man, the younger generation just feels a little unwell, it's not that they don't like this wine. ”

For reasons of politeness, Wu Heng was still very respectful in front of the old man.

"Oh...... Now that you've chosen a new place, you don't have to miss the people of the past, so you can stay at ease!"

While speaking, the old man stretched out his withered palm and gently patted Wu Heng on the shoulder.

"Old man, I don't quite understand what you mean......"

At the moment when the old man's palm stretched out, Wu Heng's instinct drove him to want to dodge, but for some reason he failed......

"Huh...... Why don't you taste the wine, young man?"

The old man smiled and waved his hand, motioning for Wu Heng to taste the wine in front of him.

"Zi Yu", but Wu Heng drank the wine glass in front of him as he did.

"How?"

The old man seemed to take other people's evaluations of this wine very seriously......

"Although I don't know much about wine, I have to say that this drunken immortal brew is simply sweet and mellow, and the aftertaste is endless......"

Wu Heng carefully evaluated it, and still gave a positive agreement.

"Haha...... If you can get your approval, then this winemaker can be regarded as a famous teacher!"

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, very pleased.

"Old man, you are too high-minded, and the younger generation is just an ordinary person among all living beings, and he doesn't have much weight. ”

Wu Heng said modestly.

"Don't depreciate your identity, your husband should stand up to the sky and dominate the world when he is born in the world!

After the old man finished speaking earnestly, he smiled faintly, and then quietly disappeared.

Wu Heng savored the old man's words, but he didn't notice his departure at all.

......

"Little junior brother, it's time for us to go!"

Just when Wu Heng was deep in thought, his shoulder was patted hard by the senior brother beside him.

"Ah, are you leaving? What about the old man just now?"

Wu Heng had just had a little understanding of the old man's words, but he didn't expect to leave.

"What old man, where is there any old man? Little junior brother, don't you really have a good rest, so that you have hallucinations, right?"

Jing'er kept looking at Wu Heng, for fear that something really happened to him. After hearing Wu Heng's inquiry at this time, he hurriedly touched his forehead, and looked Wu Heng up and down strangely.

"Didn't you see that?"

Wu Heng asked without giving up.

Everyone, including Sikong Yunfei, looked at Wu Heng with an idiot expression after hearing Wu Heng's words.

Two of his classmates even made an expression that wanted to laugh extremely much, but couldn't hold it back, as if to say:

You're sick in the head, right?

"It's over, little junior brother, you're really sick! When you get to the next town, you have to find a Langzhong to see if it's true!"

Jing'er was a little flustered, if the little junior brother was really stupid, could he still feel her affection?

"Uh...... Senior sister, I'm fine, don't think crookedly. ”

Wu Heng's face was red with embarrassment, being stared at by so many people did make him a little embarrassed.

Jing'er looked at Wu Heng suspiciously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he still knew that he was shy and blushed.

But she is still a little worried, and plans to find a Lang Zhong after settling down next time no matter what, so that she can make sure that the little junior brother is okay, and she will really feel at ease......

(Thank you for the flowers sent by the book friend lllj2006!thank you!)