Chapter 506: Drunk
"Xiuster, Ren Qianxun, and the Black Sleep City Lord, it's all because of you. www。 lwχs520。 com If it weren't for your business, how could I not be able to do anything? For me Bolceuse, women are more important than life, and not being able to do things is worse than killing me. I want revenge, you wait. Baugux roared hysterically.
After a while, after venting, Blaucus realized that he had lost his words, and his front was full of spring, a good spring palace, although the scenery of the spring palace was beautiful, but the heart under the spring was not known to outsiders. Most of these fairies are tempted by power and interests, and they have long had different intentions, who can guarantee that they will not leak secrets? Especially since their revenge is the Immortal Emperor Xiuster, the gains and losses, pros and cons of this are intriguing. The matter of selling the lord to seek glory has existed since ancient times, and there are definitely not a few in the fairy world.
As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of millions of years, Bao Gusi immediately understood this truth, and with a wave of his hand, a high-grade immortal weapon shot out, blessing the Three Extremes Immortal Venerable, and the entire room was suddenly shrouded in it. He said a few words coldly to the fairies in the room, and the women trembled, not knowing what choice had been made.
At this time, he calmed down, pretended to be fine, and transmitted the message to the Black Sleep City Lord, who was very smart and did not do anything in this matter, and conveyed the meaning as it was, and began to plan revenge in his heart.
A few days later, in the Black Sleep City, Ren Qianhiro was still enjoying the Western wine, watching the sun and sunset, leisurely, but he stopped practicing. At this time, he had cultivated to the half-step Golden Immortal, and if he wanted to improve, he had to have two Perfect-level Golden Immortal Dao Chapters. Penance is no longer useful, it is better to relax and adjust the state.
On this day, Ren Qianxun picked up a glass of crimson wine like a cow, and even drank it. Looking at the Black Sleeping City Lord's face in pain, as if the crimson was not wine but his blood, as if he was being sucked blood. These wines have gone through 100,000 processes and have been brewed for tens of thousands of years by the hands of famous wine immortals, and the vintage of these fine wines has not been less than a million years. On weekdays, it is used to entertain distinguished guests, and the guests can't drink much, but now in a few days, Ren Qianxun has drunk more than all the guests in hundreds of thousands of years.
"Drink! Drink you. This million-year-old wine dares to make three glasses in a row. I don't know that there is a dream life in this wine, and it has all kinds of flavors, and if you drink too much, you will lose your Taoist heart. The Black Sleeping City Lord muttered in a low voice.
Suddenly, there was an old figure in the lobby, with white hair hanging down, but old and strong, the breath was constricted but not hairy, but there was supreme majesty, this majesty was called Diwei in the fairy world.
When the Black Sleeping City Lord saw this person, he had an irresistible feeling, stumbled, and fell off the table on his own. said that it was too late and that was fast, Ren Qianxun was still holding the wine glass in one hand and tasting the wine, and the other hand was not in a hurry or slow, it seemed to be slow and fast, like a spirit snake out of a hole, accurately grabbed the Black Sleeping City Lord, and vigorously stretched out his hand, dragging him up alive.
The Black Sleeping City Lord glanced at Ren Qianxun with a little gratitude, performed a dark etiquette, and then pounced, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "The Black Sleeping City Lord is on the crown of Xiu Stur." ”
The mere golden immortal really couldn't get into Xiuster's eyes, he didn't look at it, walked a few steps forward, and naturally entered the main seat, sitting there very harmoniously, as if the main seat was set up for him, he suppressed the faint pain, and said with a kind smile: "This is Ren Qianxun's little brother." Old man Xiuster. ”
"Seeing each other is fate, Your Excellency Xiust, Ren will toast you. Ren Qianxun was indifferent and calm, neither humble nor arrogant, as if he was not a half-step golden immortal but an equal existence with the Immortal Emperor, and while speaking, he poured a full glass for Xius, while he drank the wine in the cup.
"Little brother, he is a man with a story. The immortal wine of this life is precious, but the five flavors are pure, and the bitterness is very bitter, which is not liked by most people. Xiuster's eyes are like torches, he has lived for hundreds of millions of years, and there are few people he can't see through, and this Ren Qianhiro is one. He can only see that Ren Chihiro has great sorrow and great happiness, and he himself feels that this conclusion is extremely absurd, and he can only say that he is a person with a story.
"Drinking a glass of wine, like a big dream, a dream, recalling the sorrows and joys of the past, and knowing yourself with sorrow and happiness, who can understand the taste?" Ren Qianxun was still slightly drunk and smoked, and said in a daze.
When Xiust heard this, he was also stunned, he read the indescribable artistic conception, and also drank a glass of wine, and said with the strength of the wine: "The body is wounded, the heart hurts, in the blink of an eye, it will be a death in a hundred thousand years." Drinking a glass of wine, the wine is bitter but sweeter than the pain. Bitter wine is sweetened, and who has it in ancient and modern times?"
The two of them drank by themselves, seemingly talking, but in the words, the preface did not match the afterword, but they were actually confiding their hearts. This way of drinking is not communicative, but it is better than communicating. Silent communication, but confiding in the heart, this kind of trust, this kind of acquaintance, is the profound realm of communication.
The wine is exhausted, people are drunk, they care for each other, they are speechless, they are free, and they are worried.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
The two confided in each other, poured out bitter water, and had a taste of confidants who hated to see each other late, and immediately looked at each other and laughed wildly. Just in the drunkenness, Ren Qianxun and Xiuster exchanged conditions and reached an agreement. From today on, Immortal Emperor Xiust has become the personal bodyguard of the little half-step golden immortal. And the Black Sleep City Lord sighed again and again, the things in the world, such as the wind and clouds, the four seasons of wind and rain, endless void, impermanence, as strong as immortals, can only sigh, unpredictable.
Drunk like mud, he slept in a chair, and it had been three days since he woke up.
Xiust stuffed a bunch of cultivation resources for condensing the Golden Immortal Dao to Ren Qianxun, if there were no space treasures, I am afraid that a black sleeping city would not be able to stuff it. Batches of treasures and resources are still being imported. The ancient camp of darkness once again shows his deep roots.
Ren Qianxun smiled bitterly in his heart, he practiced the "Daozhang Treatise", only needed the Daozhang, in order to comprehend the complete three perfect immortal paths, he was sitting on Baoshan, but it was useless, and at this moment these resources were scrap copper and rotten iron in his eyes.
Fists come and go, Ren Qianxun and Xiust learn every day, deliberately exposing the clumsy martial arts of the martial arts, and only a few moves will not form the self-created immortal martial arts, revealing a weakness to Xiust is that the immortal martial arts.
Ren Qianxun said with some distress: "Ren has no background, he can't learn the advanced martial arts of the martial arts, but his own talent is not weaker than the people of the world, if there are treasures containing the will of martial arts and immortals, he may not be able to comprehend several advanced martial arts, and he is not afraid of the masters of those big camps." ”
Xiust thought that Ren Qianxun was unintentional, and consciously intentional, didn't this kind of treasure of the secret path mean to get the golden immortal-level will Dao Chapter? He waved his hand and said: "Little brother Ren, you don't know, there is a thing called the Will Dao Chapter, which contains the will and the Immortal Dao, I will get a few rare-level Dao Chapters for you to understand." ”
Ren Qianxun said in his heart. In order not to expose the secret that the "Daozhang Treatise" can improve cultivation with the help of the Daozhang, he deliberately made "the speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional." A play. In this way, he has obtained the Decree of Will, but does not arouse the suspicion of Xiuster.
Ren Qianxun pretended to be a little surprised and said, "Your Excellency, there is such a treasure." But the immortal path I have mastered is a perfect level, and I also need a perfect level to comprehend martial arts. ”