readx;

With the help of wine, everyone began to talk, and suddenly everyone's relationship was one step closer, and the butcher-like man was called Zuo Daoling, so that Yu Zecheng was around and talked with him while drinking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Don't talk about it, this chat suddenly Yu Zecheng and him sympathize, this guy was really a butcher who killed pigs before cultivating immortals, the white knife entered the red knife and came out, I don't know how to embark on this road of cultivating immortals, it's really unpredictable.

The righteousness is all about slaughtering dogs, Yu Zecheng is just a chef and a gangster, both of them are born in the market, and they suddenly have countless common languages, and the more they look at each other, the more pleasing they are, and they immediately drink happily.

In addition to Bai Su, Zuo Daoling, and Jiang Shaozhi, there is also a woman in this Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, named Gu Pan'er, who is a very ordinary girl, with the sky-high momentum of the Three Split Heaven Sword Sect, but compared to the other three, she is the most ordinary girl.

Everyone pushed the cups and changed the glasses, and drank so happily, and a Jindan real person from the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect at the other table tasted this wine and said:

"This wine seems to be a variant of Immortal Wine Elysium, except that the power of this wine is like fire and cannot be dispelled, but it is still the taste of Immortal Wine Elysium in its bones. ”

Dao Zhen Zhen turned his head to Yu Zecheng and said:

"Zecheng, this is your newly researched immortal wine?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"Yes, Uncle Shi, this time I found some ingredients to make this wine, and you are the first to taste it. ”

Dao Marks says:

"Okay, let's drink it, this wine will be sold for fifty medium-grade spirit stones in the future, it is different from the immortal wine Bliss, it has the wonderful use of drunken immortals, it is several times better than the absinthe, and the price must be doubled." ”

Dao Zhen Zhen turned his head to the two Jindan Zhenren and said:

"Yu Zecheng is the rising star of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he is the best at making immortal wine, and immortal wine Bliss was invented by him, which is unparalleled in the world. ”

Dao Zhen's words were to brag for Yu Zecheng and reinvigorate the sharpness that was suppressed when he met, which immediately amazed the two real people.

This secret is actually not a secret, everyone in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect knows it, and the two real people on the opposite side praised two sentences, that is, they praised two sentences, no matter how powerful the winemaker in their hearts is, he is just a pawn, not worth mentioning, their standard for measuring talents, only the sword.

After a while, the strength of the wine came up, and everyone began to drink, Yu Zecheng and Zuo Daoling and others began to fight for wine, in fact, this drunkenness can be completely dispersed as long as the mind is operated, but none of them will do that.

As soon as the smell of alcohol is completely visible, it will be a shame at that time. Second, this immortal is drunk, which is extremely rare, why not enjoy this kind of happiness.

When Yu Zecheng couldn't become the realm of fetal breath, in that circus, taking the drug mandala in mortals, it was already useless for him at all, and the improvement of each realm of immortal cultivation, the body was a perfect evolution, and there must be gains and losses, like them, immortal cultivators, the general liquor was as normal as white water for their bodies, and they had no reaction.

That Zuo Daoling was not Yu Zecheng's opponent at all in terms of boxing, he lost five in a row, while watching the lively Jiang Shaozhi, he couldn't look at it and came over to help, and he also lost five in a row, and was suddenly pushed aside by Bai Suyi.

This Bai Su began to punch with Yu Zecheng, at this time she was sharp, and Yu Zecheng did not give in, and suddenly Yu Zecheng lost three in a row, just in time for the fourth throw.

Yu Zecheng frowned, and stood up instantly, Yu Zecheng's current sea, air and sky sword technique every thirty breaths, sensing a range of 5,000 meters, and sensing a range of 50,000 meters every 300 breaths, this is what Yu Zecheng deliberately did, so as to constantly master his sword skills, and turn them into an instinct of his own.

This time, I found that there was a group of immortal cultivators in the distance, and the sword came, and among them, the heroic bones were among them, but the state was very bad, and the breath was disordered, as if he was seriously injured.

Yu Zecheng stood up, sensed it again, and sure enough, it was Ying Aogu, at this time, the Dao Scar real person on the side, with a surprised sound, also stood up, and then the other two Jindan real people of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect all stood up, and the wine on their bodies diverged, and began to disperse the wine surname of the immortal drunken immortal. They also discovered that something was wrong.

Yu Zecheng also began to disperse the wine surname, and suddenly everyone was like this, although these foundation building disciples didn't know what was going on, but they knew that something must have happened.

The fierce Dao Scar Real Man rose into the sky, rushed out of the hall in an instant, and went straight to those people, with six people, one died, if another one died, the face of the Dao Scar Real Man would be lost.

In the flight, a murderous aura spread all over the heavens and the earth, and the Dao Scar Zhenren was really angry.

At this time, the other party had already reached a distance of less than a few miles, and the foundation building disciples present had discovered the problem, and the eyes of several of them were intentionally or unintentionally cast on Yu Zecheng, who could actually sense the other party before Jindan Zhenren, and immediately attracted the attention of those who had a heart.

After a while, Dao Scar Zhenren flew back, holding Ying Aogu, who was seriously injured, his blood and qi collapsed, his consciousness disappeared, and his consciousness was completely gone, and he didn't know what was going on.

Dao Scar Zhenren hugged it in, put it on the table and began to treat it, a sword qi was generated with one finger in his right hand, turning into a small purple sword, his left index finger and thumb were taken virtually, forming a crane's beak posture, and the tip of his index finger was pointed at the center of Ying Aogu's eyebrows, Baihui, and the tip of his ear was three points of dragon leaping, and he clicked continuously.

Then with a finger, the small sword suddenly pierced into the zenith point of Ying Ao's bones. This is the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Purple Heart Soul Returning Sword, even if the newly lost person can return his soul for a while.

But the small sword pierced Ying Aogu's forehead, and Ying Aogu still didn't move. Dao Zhen Zhenren sighed softly, pinched his hands into a sword technique, palms down, and took Ying Ao's temples with both hands.

Dao Trace Zhenren Yin hand clicked, immediately palm upward, turned into a yang hand, one yin and one yang, interactive transformation, turned to the twelfth, Ying Aogu's body moved, twitched.

Dao Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out a purple-red pill from his body, and slowly gave it to Ying Ao Gu, but the pill Ying Ao Gu only swallowed it in his throat. Because the muscles of the larynx are stiff, although the pill enters the throat, it does not reach the abdomen.

Dao Zhen Zhenren once again carried the Purple Heart Soul Returning Sword on the shoulders of Ying Aogu, the Yufu acupoints, the Yangguan and the Mingmen acupoints on the tail ridge, and injected a sword into each of them, and suddenly the pill entered the abdomen and began to decompose and exert the surname of the medicine.

The injuries on this Ying Aogu's body began to improve rapidly, and the ruptured wound began to heal directly, and everyone suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

Dao Scar Zhenren turned back to the immortal cultivator who had come here with Ying Aogu, and said:

"Thank you to the Daoists of the Interpretation Sect and the Ethereal Sect, I don't want to say thank you, my Xuanyuan Sword Sect has written down this favor. ”

At this time, Yu Zecheng paid attention to those people, there were a total of thirteen people, among which there were five Jindan Zhenren, and the remaining eight were also Zhuji disciples, among which Lei Wanjun, a fellow countryman, was also among them, at this time, he no longer had his previous chic appearance, his brows were tightly locked, as if he was in an extremely depressed mood.

Among the five Jindan real people, four are real people from the Fragrant Interpretation Sect, and the real person who took the lead said:

"We were six hundred miles away, and we found my nephew, and when he saw that we had only said the location of this place, he fell unconscious. ”

道級真 says:

"Six hundred miles away, hateful, it must be arrogant bones who have discovered something, killing people and killing people, that's why it's like this. But why can't you use your divine sense to wake up, I immediately sensed it within three thousand miles, it seems that this enemy is a sect that can seal the opponent's divine sense, I think there are several sects in this Luzhou continent that have this kind of mental method.

By the way, may I ask the Hundred Flowers Fairy, your faction is very good to go out like this, and it is very angry, may I ask if something happened too?"

The fairy who took the lead said:

"Yes, the Jin Lian Zhenren in our door and the natal divine flower of her apprentice Ziwei all withered, and they were all killed, we traced down a valley three thousand miles away, and found that their breath dissipated there, and Mu Siyi of this sect also disappeared at the same time, I came out to look for it.

We and the Daoists of the Ethereal Sect are in charge of this side, and they are in charge of other regions, so how can we see people alive and corpses when they die. ”

道級真 says:

"Your faction also encountered this misfortune, my apprentice Zhang Zifan was also killed here a month ago, as long as you are useful to our place, just Feihe to pass on the book, my Xuanyuan Sword Sect will help you. ”

The Hundred Flowers Fairy immediately bowed and said:

"Then thank you, on behalf of the Fragrant Interpretation Sect, I would like to thank the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for their great help, if there is something, my faction will also do its best to help. ”

These Jindan real people were talking over there, Yu Zecheng snickered in his heart, none of them imagined that the real murderer was in front of them, but even if they admitted it, no one would believe that they could kill Jin Dan real people.

Na Lei Wanjun looked confused, this Mu Siyi's disappearance hit him hard, and it seemed that there seemed to be an unspeakable love affair between the two.

Yu Zecheng walked over, gently patted Lei Wanjun on the shoulder, and said:

"Fellow, you ......"

Lei Wanjun was completely distracted, Yu Zecheng slapped it like this, and suddenly he was excited, glared at Yu Zecheng with sharp eyes, and shouted:

"Did you do it?"

Yu Zecheng was drunk by him, and he was suddenly so frightened that he took a step back.

Lei Wanjun came back to his senses and said:

"Yu Zecheng, you're here, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm distracted. ”

Lei Wanjun's expression was confused, and he noticed from a distance that among the Jindan real people here, there was a fragrant interpretation of the real person who said:

"Alas, at the beginning of this year, Mu Siyi and Wan Jun just made a marriage contract, and they got married three years later, and this happened......"

"It's a pity, all the armies cried blood yesterday, what an infatuated man......"

Don't look at them as Jindan real people, the surnames of the women's gossip are still preserved, and suddenly they started to talk, and everyone heard it, and countless sympathetic eyes couldn't help but look at Lei Wanjun.

That Lei Wanjun frowned, and immediately withdrew from here, this gaze was unbearable, he walked to the center of the courtyard and looked at the blue sky, and couldn't help but yell at the sky:

"Siyi, where are you, ah, ah, ah......"

I didn't know that the person I loved was around, but my heart had changed. Yu Zecheng looked at Lei Wanjun in the distance and couldn't help but have a trace of pity on his face, it was just pity, my way, how can I allow others to put my beak, and how can it be changed because of others!

Standing with his hands in his hands and smiling proudly, he was in stark contrast to the man in front of him who was so sad that he couldn't help himself.

(To be continued)