Chapter 328: Passing by

Everyone started to talk with the wine, and with the wine to cheer up, everyone's relationship immediately got closer. The big man who looked like a butcher, named Zuo Daoling, became Yu Zecheng and started talking with him while drinking.

If you don’t have a chat, Yu Zecheng and him immediately felt sympathy. Before cultivating immortality, this guy was really a pig-killing butcher. The white knife entered the red knife. I don’t know why he embarked on this path of cultivating immortality. It’s really unpredictable.

All the dog-slaughtering people are from dogs, and Yu Zecheng is just a chef and a gangster. Both of them are from the market and have countless common languages. The more they look at each other, they immediately drink it happily.

In addition to Bai Su, Zuo Daoling, Jiang Shaozhi also has a woman named Gu Paner, who is a very ordinary girl with a slight impact on the sky with the three-divided Tianjian Sect, but compared with the other three, that is the most ordinary girl.

Everyone was drinking happily. Another table of Jindan real person from the Rifting Sky Sword Sect tasted the wine and said:

"This wine seems to be a variant of the fairy wine, Jilutian. Except that the wine is burning like fire and cannot be dispelled, it still has the taste of Jilutian in its bones."

Master Daohen turned his head and said to Yu Zecheng, saying:

"Zecheng, is this your newly developed fairy wine?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"Yes, uncle, the fate has been right. This time I found some ingredients and made this wine. You are the first tasters."

Daohen said:

"Good thing, let's drink it. This wine can be sold for fifty intermediate spirit stones in the future. It is different from the fairy wine, Puli Tian, ​​and has the wonderful uses of drunk immortals. It is several times better than the absinthe, and the price will definitely double."

Master Daohen turned his head to the two real people of Jindan and said:

"Yu Zecheng is the rising star of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He is best at making immortal wine. The immortal wine Jilu Tian was invented by him, and it is unparalleled in the world."

Daohen’s words were to brag for Yu Zecheng and revitalize his suppressed spirit when he met, which immediately made the two real people amazed.

This secret is actually not a secret. Everyone knows the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The two real people on the opposite side praised it, which is just a few words. No matter how powerful the winery is in their hearts, they are just a pawn, not worth mentioning. Their standard for measuring talents is only a sword.

After a while, the alcohol was coming and everyone began to drink. Yu Zecheng, Zuo Daoling and others began to fight for wine. In fact, as long as the mind method is used, the drunkenness can be completely dispelled, but none of them will do that.

First, the alcohol smell will be completely seen, and then it will be embarrassing. Second, it is extremely rare for this god to be drunk, so why don’t you enjoy this kind of happiness?

When Yu Zecheng was not in the fetal breathing realm, in the circus, sucking the drug mandala from mortals had no effect on him. Every level of cultivation of immortality is improved, and there will be a perfect evolution. There will be gains and losses. Like those who are cultivators, the average spirit of wine is normal to their bodies like white water and has no response.

Zuo Daoling was not Yu Zecheng's opponent in the punching game. He lost five games in a row. Jiang Shaozhi, who was watching the fun, couldn't bear to help, and also lost five games in a row. He was immediately pushed aside by Bai Su.

Bai Su started to play with Yu Zecheng. At this time, she showed her sharpness and did not give in to Yu Zecheng. Suddenly, Yu Zecheng lost three consecutive games, just in time to make the fourth game.

Yu Zecheng frowned and stood up in an instant. Yu Zecheng's current sea, sky, sky, sword arts, and five thousand meters every thirty breaths, and five thousand meters every thirty breaths. This is what Yu Zecheng deliberately did, so he constantly proficient in his sword arts and wants to turn them into his own instinct.

This time, I suddenly discovered that there were a group of immortal cultivators coming from a distance with swords. Among them, there was a heroic bone among them, but they were in very bad condition and had a disordered breath, as if they were seriously injured.

Yu Zecheng stood up and sensed it again. It was indeed Ying Aogu. At this time, the Taohen Zhenren beside him stood up with a surprise, and then the other two Jindan Zhenren people from the Rifting Sky Sword Sect all stood up. Their alcohol smell was dissipated and they began to dispel the wine nature of the immortal wine drunk immortal. They also found something wrong.

Yu Zecheng also began to dispel the spirit of alcohol, and everyone was like this. Although these foundation-building disciples didn't know what had happened, they knew something must have happened.

The sudden Daohen Zhenren soared into the sky, rushed out of the hall in an instant, heading straight for those people, and six people came together, one of them died. If another one died, Daohen Zhenren would lose all his face.

In the flight, a murderous aura spread throughout the world. Daohen was really angry.

At this time, the other party had reached a distance of less than a few miles. The foundation-building disciples present discovered the problem. Several of them looked at Yu Zecheng intentionally or unintentionally. He could actually sense the other party before the Jindan real person and immediately attracted the attention of those who were interested.

After a while, Daohen Zhenren flew back and hugged Ying Aogu. Ying Aogu was seriously injured, his blood and energy dissipated, his spiritual consciousness disappeared, and his consciousness was gone, and he didn't know what was going on.

Zhenren Daohen held it in and placed it on the table to start treatment. His right finger was generated by sword energy, which turned into a small purple sword. His left index finger and thumb were held in vain, forming a crane's mouth. He pointed the index finger tips at Ying Aogu's eyebrows, Baihui, and the three-point dragon leap orifice on the tip of his ear, and clicked continuously.

Then with a finger, the small sword suddenly pierced into Ying Ao Gu's celestial acupoint. This is the Zixin Soul Recovery Sword of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and even a newly dying person can recover his soul for a moment.

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

Daohen Zhenren tapped his Yin hand, and immediately turned his palm upwards, turning it into a Yang hand, one Yin and one Yang, and interacted. When he turned to the twelfth time, Ying Aogu's body moved and twitched.

Zhenren Daohen finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out a purple-red pill from his body, and slowly took it to Ying Aogu, but Ying Aogu only swallowed the pill into his throat. Because the muscles in the throat were stiff, the pill was not reached to his abdomen even though the pill entered his throat.

Taohen Zhenren once again used the Purple Heart Recovery Sword to inject a sap of Ying Aogu's shoulder, Yufu acupoint, Yangguan at the tail spine, and Mingmen acupoints, each injected a sword. The elixir immediately entered the abdomen and began to decompose and exert the medicinal properties.

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

Zhenren Daohen turned around and said to the cultivator who came here with Ying Aogu:

"Thank you to the fellow Taoists of Jieyu Sect and Xuwupiaomiao Sect. I will never thank you for your kindness. My Xuanyuan Sword Sect has recorded this favor."

At this time, Yu Zecheng focused his attention on those people. There were thirteen people, including five Jindan Zhenren, and the remaining eight were all foundation-building disciples, among which the fellow villager Lei Wanjun was also among them. At this time, he no longer had his usual graceful appearance, frowned, as if he was in a very depressed mood.

Among these five Jindan real people, four are real people from Fenfang Jieyu Sect, and the leading real person said:

"We were six hundred miles away and found my nephew. He was unconscious when he saw that we only mentioned this location."

Taohen said:

"Six hundred miles away, it's hateful. It must be because of Ao Gu who discovered something and killed someone to silence him, so that's why. But why Ao Gu cannot use his spiritual 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 spiritual sense. I think about how many sects in Luzhou have this mental method.

By the way, I would like to ask the Fairy of Flowers, the noble school is very good to launch a lot of energy, and it is full of evil spirits. Is something wrong?”

The leading fairy said:

"Yes, the natal divine flowers of Jinlian and her disciple Ziwei in our sect have all withered. They were all harmed by others. We tracked down a valley three thousand roads away and found that their breath was dissipating there, and Mu Siyi from our sect was also missing at the same time. I came out to look for it.

We and the fellow Taoists of the Xuwupiaomiao Sect are responsible for this side, and the heads of the tutors are responsible for other areas. They must meet people alive and corpses when they die."

Taohen said:

"Your clan also encountered this misfortune. My disciple Zhang Zifan was also killed here a few months ago. As long as you use our place, just keep Feihe's letter from you, my Xuanyuan Sword Sect will help you."

Fairy Baihua immediately bowed and said:

"That's thank you. On behalf of the Fenfang Jieyu Sect, I would like to thank the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for their strong help. If there is anything, my Sect will also help you with all your help."

These Jindan real people were talking there, and Yu Zecheng laughed 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 Jindan real people.

Lei Wanjun looked confused. Mu Siyi's disappearance had a huge blow to him. It seemed that there was an indescribable relationship between the two.

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

"My fellow villager, you..."

Lei Wanjun was completely distracted. After Yu Zecheng beat him like this, he suddenly shuddered, stared at Yu Zecheng with a sharp eye and shouted:

"Did you do it?"

Yu Zecheng was so guilty that he took a step back when he was yelling.

Lei Wanjun came to his senses and said:

"Yu Zecheng? You are here too. I'm sorry, sorry, I'm distracted."

Lei Wanjun looked confused. He noticed that among the Jindan real people here in the distance, there was a Fenfang Jieyu Sect real person saying:

"Oh, at the beginning of this year, Mu Siyi and Wan Jun had just made a marriage contract. Three years later, this happened..."

"What a pity. The troops were crying blood yesterday. What a love-infatuated man..."

Although they were all real people of Jindan, women's gossip and nature was preserved, they immediately started to talk. When everyone heard it, they couldn't help but look at Lei Wanjun with countless sympathetic eyes.

Lei Wanjun frowned and immediately withdrew from here. His eyes were unbearable. He walked to the center of the courtyard and looked at the blue sky, unable to help but yell at the sky:

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

But I didn't know that the person I loved was by my side, but my heart had changed. Yu Zecheng looked at Lei Wanjun in the distance and couldn't help but look at him with a hint of pity on his face. It was just pity. How could I allow others to argue with my way, and how could it change because of others!

Standing with his hands behind his back and smiling proudly, in sharp contrast with the man ahead who was so sad that he could not help himself.
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