Chapter 640 Hundred Sections Do Not Go Around the Mountain

"Dian Cang Patriarch Fuyunzi!"

"Taihang Fist Saint He Qianqiu!"

"Liuyunguan Ancestor Qianxiang Daoist!"

"The first generation of the Dade Zen Monastery presided over the Yujia monk!"

Gu Chuanxia said four names in one breath, and also pointed out the origin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThese people are in different worlds and come from different eras, but there is no doubt that they have all been intimidated for a while, and at some point they have become famous, and everyone knows about them.

are all ancestors of the same lineage, although they are not as shocking as Dharma and Zhang Sanfeng, they should not be underestimated.

As far as the Cang faction is concerned, although it has never been in charge of the bull's ear of martial arts, it is among the best martial arts in all worlds, almost all martial arts. It is enough to show that its heritage is profound and its strength is not weak.

And as the ancestor of the Diancang Sect, Fuyunzi, his name is even more thunderous for people in the martial arts.

As soon as Gu Chuanxia's words fell, Xuzhu continued: "There is also Mr. Jing Zai of Baiyu Academy, Luo Yuehai, the heir of the military family, Zhang Cen, the heir of Guigu, and Situ Yu, the unequaled sword saint. ā€

What the two said was only a small part.

The heavens and worlds are too vast, each world has a different timeline, and there are some legendary characters who are too long ago and too far away from Kyushu, and the ancient legends and ruins may not all know each other.

"It's just..."

In the eyes of Gu Chuanxia and Xuzhu, these people are very strange.

There is no doubt that their strength is strong, but they have lost the part of their sharpness that belongs to the warriors, and the warriors who have no intention of being brave and brave are like toothless tigers, even if they have a thousand catties of great strength, they are just a bigger cat.

"Someone is here again!Haha, when you float a big white for this!Green plums!Pour wine!" Mr. Jing Zai is quite elegant, seeing the bamboo and the ancient legend, he picked up the white jade wine bottle on the table, and a beautiful woman in green clothes beside him, he grabbed out a pot of fine green plum spirit wine out of nowhere and poured it into the wine bottle in Mr. Jing Zai's hand.

Rich, with a hint of bitter aroma, drifted along the cold wind through the Merlin. Even the ancient legend who has no alcohol addiction has been hooked by the wine worm in his stomach.

"Dare to ask the seniors, where is this?" asked Gu Chuanxia with his hand over to Mr. Jingzai.

Mr. Jingzai raised his head and drank all the wine in the white jade wine bottle, and his silver hair danced wildly in the wind, with the wind of a madman.

"Here, this is the first node from the starting point to the top of the mountain, and there are ninety-nine nodes like this going up. Only after walking through a hundred nodes can you reach the top of the mountain and go to the heavenly realm. It's just that what if you get to the heavenly realm?" Mr. Jing Zai is not drunk, and he is not drunk with a mere green plum spirit wine, and he can't get drunk with a great grandmaster.

It's just that there are some things that he can't see, and some things that he minds, so he is willing to get drunk.

"The road ahead is difficult, so do you give up?" Gu Chuanxia and Xuzhu were a little puzzled. It stands to reason that those who can become great grandmasters have great perseverance and courage, and although the road ahead is difficult, they will not be depressed and indulge in wine.

Besides, if you have already given up, why don't you leave?

If you say that the wine and the beauty are touching, it is really funny. With the status of these people, there will only be more to be gained in the mortal world.

"Since the two masters are here, why don't you drink a glass of wine first?" The stunning woman in red had a slight pause in her snow-white toes, and her rotating skirt was still dancing slightly in the wind, hooking people's eyes and hearts.

As the woman in red spoke, two stunning flower demons had already come with two glasses of wine.

The wine in the cup is like scarlet blood, but it exudes a little fragrance.

"The two masters, please drink this cup, and talk about it after you have something to say. The melodious voice of the woman in red came, and Gu Chuanxia's face changed slightly. There was a hint of irresistible power in these words.

"This is divine power! The woman in red in front of me turned out to be a demon god!"

"Maybe it's very likely to be a flower god left over from the ancient Heavenly Court, and his strength is only unfathomable. ā€

Gu Chuanxia picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

"This is... Demon God Blood! This wine is actually brewed by her from the essence of her own body, which is a lot of money!" Gu Chuanxia felt the boiling feeling of the blood in his body, and he was faintly aroused by desire.

Mei's ability to be an abstinent flower, blooming in the wind and snow, has a noble character. But the red plum is a little more gorgeous, like a desire that blooms slowly in the most serious confinement.

This glass of wine is in the stomach, even if it is a true immortal, it is difficult to resist, it violates the rules of heaven and pollutes the rules.

Beside Gu Chuanxia, Xuzhu was full of smirks on his face, and his desire was unrestrained, but he didn't know how to shake it, like a true Buddha on the altar. This unity of contradictions is extremely strange.

Gu Chuanxia ran into the void, throwing the wine in his stomach into the void, isolating its influence on himself and suppressing the fire that ignited in his heart.

"Well, since the two masters have already drunk this wine, the little woman will tell them about our rules here. The red-clothed demon god spoke.

"Rules?" Gu Chuanxia and Xuzhu are actually not such regular people. Although the demon god in front of him couldn't see the reality clearly, the two of them were not afraid.

The strange thing is that those great masters who are stuck here for some reason, they actually maintain this so-called rule. At the same time, put pressure on Gu Chuanxia and Xuzhu, so that they had to listen quietly.

"Okay, let's talk about it!" said the ancient legend.

The red-clothed demon god strolled over, walked to the side of Gu Chuanxia and Xuzhu, and his slender white and slender fingertips gently nodded in Gu Chuanxia's heart.

Gu Chuanxia can smell the fragrance of flowers on her body, with a faint cold smell, but it is particularly attractive.

"If you want to get through here, you have to go through three checkpoints. The first level is to enter the Wanmei Great Array, and the second level is to leave something that satisfies me. The third level is that you must pass the test of others present. This test can be a civil fight, a martial fight, or even a fight that has nothing to do with fighting, it is up to them to decide. ā€

"What if we can't get past these three levels?" asked Gu Chuanxia.

The red-clothed demon god chuckled, "Of course it is, you can't go any further! ā€

"Of course, I'd rather you stay, stay with me, and maybe when, when I'm happy, I'll let you go up again. ā€

Gu Chuanxia raised his eyebrows: "Don't talk too much, we may not be overwhelmed." ā€

Looking at the great masters around him who had lost their sharpness, Gu Chuanxia knew that there was something strange in this. But now I have to play by the rules.

"It's not Zhoushan, it's really not easy to walk!, but... this is also something that has been expected for a long time. ā€

Turning his head to look at Xuzhu.

"Will you come first or will I come first?"

Xuzhu clasped his hands together, and suddenly said with a smile: "There is fine wine here, and there are even more beauties, and it is not impossible for the little monk to stay." ā€

Gu Chuanxia snorted coldly in his heart, and looked at the red-clothed demon god with an unchanged expression.

"In that case, let's set up!"

(To be continued.) )