Gu Yu is also a prestigious guy in the Universe God City, he took the initiative to invite Mo Wuji, but he didn't expect to touch such a nail, which made his face immediately difficult to look at.

If you want to save his face, the best way is naturally to teach Mo Wuji a lesson immediately. However, with Mo Wuji's ferocity that easily killed Liuwan just now, and gave him a few more dares, he didn't dare to make a move on Mo Wuji.

"Hehe, hehe......" Gu Yuqiang swallowed the anger and unhappiness in his heart, laughed dryly, and retreated.

"Senior Sister Ji, let's find a place to rest, and wait until you recover from your injuries. Lian Daoyou, you said that there is a place to drink, so let's go have a drink together?" Mo Wuji naturally wouldn't manage Gu Yu's unhappiness.

"Okay, two fellow Daoists, please come with me. Lian Ji felt that Mo Wuji was extraordinary, and he suspected that Mo Wuji was not a quasi-saint powerhouse.

If Mo Wuji is a quasi-saint, it will be nothing to kill Liuwan. After all, Liuwan's combat power is not very strong, and this person can be arrogant in the Universe God City, mainly because he has taken shit luck and stepped into the ranks of quasi-saints. If Mo Wuji is not a quasi-saint at all, but a god-like monk, then it will not be easy for Mo Wuji to kill Liuwan. This kind of person must be a strong party in the future, he originally admired Mo Wuji's simplicity, and now that Mo Wuji invites him, he will naturally not refuse.

After Mo Wuji and the three of them left, the place that was bombarded into ruins by Mo Wuji suddenly became a sensation.

Several monks even rushed to the center of the battle, snatching the Buddha shovel that Mo Wuji had not taken.

The Universe God City was originally a place where there were constant fights, but now that a strong person like Mo Wuji has arrived, it is conceivable that this place will be even more unstable in the future.

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Although the Universe God City was bombarded by the fight between Mo Wuji and Liuwan, most of the place was still intact.

Lian Ji said that the place where there is good wine belongs to the intact place, and here it is said that it is in the Universe Divine City, but in fact, it is in the most corner of the Universe Divine City.

Before, Mo Wuji thought it was a restaurant, but when he came over with Lianji, he found that this was not a restaurant at all, but a dark house.

Standing outside the house, at first glance, it seems a little depressing. When the three of them entered the room, the oppressive feeling immediately disappeared and was replaced by a refreshing pleasure.

Mo Wuji secretly said in his heart, there is such a strong aura here.

The room didn't look big, just over twenty square meters, and a small stone staircase extended to the second floor.

I don't know what kind of material this house is made of, standing in it is not cultivating, but you can feel comfortable, this is definitely not just caused by the strong spiritual energy.

On the walls of the room, a few low-level magic weapons were hung messily. In addition to this, there is a refining furnace in the corner. In the middle of the room, there is a square table, with a chair on the left and right of the square table.

No matter how you look at it, this is also a refining room, or a place to sell low-level magic weapons, not a place to drink.

"Brother Tong, come to a pot of good wine. Lian Ji called out, but did not say the name of the wine.

"Come on......" A long voice came from the back of the house, and after a few minutes, a back door suddenly appeared at the back of the room, and an old man with a hunched back staggered in from the door.

The old man held a pitch-black flask in his hand, and when he looked at it from a distance, it looked like a turtle waddling and crawling.

This old man's aura was dim, and his aura was a little chaotic, and he looked like an ordinary Divine Monarch monk whose lifespan was about to arrive.

Lian Ji walked to the square table and sat down without care, and greeted Mo Wuji again, "Mo Daoyou, please sit down, the wine here is really good." ”

Mo Wuji's eyes twitched, this guy who was called Brother Tong was definitely not an ordinary character. Because Mo Wuji felt the same saintly aura as Huan Qi in him......

Saint breath? Mo Wuji's heart became more and more jealous, he was sure that he was not mistaken, this Tong Ge was a saint, at least once a saint.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Mo Wuji nodded to Lian Ji and walked to another chair to sit down, then said, "I don't know if there is a place here for my senior sister to rest?"

"Yes, ahem...... Of course there are ......" Brother Tong coughed several times in succession, and then pointed to the stone staircase and said, "Go up from here, the second floor is very clean, you can go and rest." ”

Mo Wuji didn't feel any danger on the second floor, and he said to Ji Li, "Senior Sister Ji, you go up to restore the dantian, and we will wait for you here." ”

"Hmm. Ji Li knew that now was not the time to talk much, so she immediately stepped up the stone stairs and went straight to the second floor.

In this place, recovering her strength as soon as possible would be of great help to both her and Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji's divine thoughts followed Ji Li into the second floor, and when Ji Li sat down cross-legged and began to heal, he withdrew his divine thoughts.

Whether this Tong brother is a saint or not, he is not afraid. The Huan Cry Saint is still imprisoned by him in the mortal realm, and if this Tong brother doesn't know each other, he doesn't mind another one in his mortal realm.

Ji Li went to the second floor to start healing, and Brother Tong walked to Mo Wuji and Lianji's table and put down the black pot in his hand. Two more black wine glasses were put down.

Lian Ji couldn't wait to pick up the black pot, put a wine glass in front of Mo Wuji, poured two glasses of wine, and then raised the wine glass and said, "Haha, I haven't been here to drink for a few days, the wine worm is very suffocating, come ......"

As he spoke, Lian Ji raised the wine glass in his hand and drank a large sip of wine.

Mo Wuji also raised his wine glass, and unlike Lian Ji, he directly drank this glass of wine.

Originally, Mo Wuji thought that the good wine that Lian Ji said in his mouth must be a kind of wine mixed with Taoist rhyme. Now as soon as he tasted the wine, he knew he was wrong.

This is a real wine, there are no rules and rhymes, but the materials used to make wine do not know what they are. The wine is mellow in the mouth, and when it reaches the stomach, it seems that a wild dragon is raging. The strong and powerful liquor spirit raged and formed a momentum in the body. Let Mo Wuji suspect that even if he uses exercises to resolve it, it can't be resolved in a moment.

"Good wine......" Mo Wuji just said two words, and then he suddenly paused. He actually felt a poisonous rhyme in this wine.

It's just that his poisonous network quickly swept over, wrapping that trace of poisonous coercion and bringing it into the chemical poisonous network.

Even he didn't realize it at all, and smiled at Mo Wuji, "Mo Daoyou, you can't drink this wine in one gulp, so the wine will surge, and you will get drunk after two more drinks." No matter what method you use, you can't solve it. ”

After saying this, Lian Ji said to the old man with his back on his back, "Brother Tong, your wine is getting more and more powerful." ”

"What kind of wine is this?" Mo Wuji looked at Brother Tong with a smile and asked.

"Wine is called the end of the world. The rickety old man raised his head and said to Mo Wuji with his black teeth.

Lian Ji immediately said, "Brother Tong, I have come to you to drink at least ten times, but you have never told me what kind of wine it is, why did you say the name of the wine as soon as Mo Daoyou came?"

Brother Tong smiled, "That's because you don't need to know what the wine is called, Mo Daoyou needs to know." ”

Mo Wuji took the initiative to pick up the wine jug, poured another glass of wine and drank it all and said, "The wine is good, the name of the wine is good." There is a saying in my hometown that the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. It seems that most of those who drink this wine will become disemboweled. ”

The rickety old man paused suddenly, looked up at Mo Wuji, and a gleam swept through his eyes.

"What?" "Although Lian Ji is bold and eventful, he is not an idiot. Mo Wuji's words naturally sounded inappropriate, and immediately asked out loud.

After Mo Wuji drank the wine in his hand, he picked up the black wine jug again, and after drinking all the wine in the jug in a few sips, he threw the wine jug on the ground and said, "It's nothing, it's just that a little thing has been added to this wine." ”

Lian Ji said suspiciously, "What is it? I didn't drink it?"

"If you can drink it too, Brother Tong, I will stay here for tens of millions of years in vain. Alas......" The old man with his back sighed, but he didn't answer Mo Wuji and Lian Ji's words, and turned around to leave slowly.

Lian Ji obviously knew that something was wrong with the wine, and immediately shouted, "Stop, are you poisoning the wine?"

"What if you get down? You can't even drink the poison, what can you do with me if I get down?" Brother Tong slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Wuji and Lian Ji casually, "Being able to drink my broken intestines is your creation at the end of the world, do you think any kind of garbage has a chance to drink my wine?"

Mo Wuji was stunned for a moment, and he realized that this sentence was something he had said not long ago. In other words, when he killed Liuwan, this Tong brother should have been next to him, but he didn't realize it.

At this moment, Mo Wuji is 100% sure that this Tongge is a saint. None of these saints are good-natured guys.

"Who are you?" Mo Wuji didn't stand up, but stared at Brother Tong's face and asked calmly.

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