Chapter 566: Living Immortals

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The small hill castle inhabited by the barbarians is blocked by cloud swamps, as well as high walls and barriers, and guarded by ancient beasts, which can be described as heavily guarded and easy to defend and difficult to attack.

And it was such a place, but it was destroyed by a group of foreign monks.

The so-called promotion of the Tao is pure.

It is to burn, kill and plunder, that is, to destroy everything that has been, so as to make the authority of the Xianmen become the supreme existence of the entire continent. And a louder and more animalistic is: Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die.

Blameless stopped in front of the ruins.

With the fall of the castle, the monks flocked to it. Although he encountered an accident, he might as well let the remaining disciples be excited. Between the ruins and broken walls, busy figures can be seen everywhere. Some weave through the courtyards of their houses, some dig with flying swords, some search for the surviving barbarians, and some rush to the smoke that has not yet been extinguished......

Blameless can be regarded as proficient in the art of killing and proficient in the art of robbery. There was a name back then, and the ghost of Xianmen was worried. And he only kills monks, and only robs fellow believers. For the mundane, or the barbarians, ask yourself, he has never had the idea of bullying.

At this time, the ruins where he was were were a collapsed courtyard, in addition to the smoke and fire and the blood everywhere, it also exuded a familiar smell.

Wine!

Is there a sake brewery or a sake brewery here?

The open space where you settle is clearly a street. Although the streets are devastated and devastation, there are still scenes of shops and stores. It seems that there are all kinds of medicine shops, clothing shops, iron shops, miscellaneous goods, etc., as if they were familiar with the market town. It can be seen that the barbarians are not uneducated, but multiply and have their own inheritance.

Blameless stepped on the gravel all over the ground and bypassed a courtyard wall.

In front of me is a courtyard, more than ten stone houses are mostly intact, but they are still full of messes, and there are dead bodies lying down and choking with blood.

Wuyi waved his hand, wanting to wave away the blood, but his expression was slightly condensed, and he walked towards a stone house.

The door was wide open, and the room was dark. In the dark corner, there are dozens of jars, and a few feet away, I feel the tempting aroma of wine.

Blameless's eyes lit up, and he walked through the door to the dark corner, and reached out to grab a jar.

The jar is made of clay, the head and tail are narrow, thick and round, and there are forty or fifty pounds in weight, which is similar to the well-known clay pot, and there is a pottery lid and a mud seal.

Blameless patted open the mud seal, put the mouth of the altar in front of his nose and sniffed lightly. Suddenly, the aroma of wine was fragrant, and it made people's hearts flutter. He couldn't wait to lift the jar and poured a sip of wine, but he was slightly stunned, turned around and opened his mouth and squirted out-

"Poof......

Bitter!

The moment the wine is entered, the aroma of the wine is gone, there is only one word, bitter!

Perhaps the jar was not filled with fine wine, but with bitter medicine. It's just full of wine, and it's very tempting.

Without regret, he was about to throw away the jar, but he smacked his mouth, rolled his eyes and savored it. The bitterness between the mouth and tongue still exists, and in addition to the bitterness, there seems to be a trace of inexplicable taste.

Another bite?

Wu Yi couldn't help but raise the jar and poured another sip of wine. Who expected that the wine had not yet entered the stomach, and was spit out by him again with a "poof".

Hot!

Shicai only felt bitter, but at this time, it was hot and hot, like a fierce fire, which caught people off guard!

I only blame myself for being greedy, bah, bah!

"Bang Dang" put down the jar, took a few sips in a row, no blame and no luck, turned around and walked out of the door, and was about to leave, but looked back at the next room. He hesitated, then turned around and walked in.

The next room was equally gloomy, but there was no smell of wine, only jars and jars and all kinds of sundries.

However, among the miscellaneous things, there was a short man hiding from him. Xu saw the living people breaking in, and he was so frightened that he screamed, and drove the "bang" noise. It turned out that his feet were tied to an iron chain.

This is a surviving barbarian man, why is his feet tied?

Blameless couldn't bear to be frightened, and waved his hand. And the man's face was still full of horror, and he kept yelling. He thought for a moment and said a few barbarian dialects in a jerky accent. Meaning: Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, why are you chained here, etc.

The barbarian man became quieter, stopped shouting, hesitated for a moment, and then began to shout again.

The same barbarian dialect, with slight differences, is not difficult to understand. Roughly speaking: he was a slave and maid of the winery, and because he had committed a mistake, he was chained here by his master, but for some reason the sky fell, and the master and his companions died. And the brewery where he works specializes in making absinthe that only the head people can enjoy. Please spare his life and let him return to his home in the mountains and forests to reunite with his family......

Blameless was slightly surprised.

It's really a sake brewing workshop!

And the wine that is brewed seems to be noble. The so-called head may exist like a royal magnate!

The man must have come from a mountain tribe, or rather, he had been captured and used as a slave, but a slave who could not help himself!

Unexpectedly, in the wilderness, there are also high and low, and there are also the weak and the strong!

I remember that the barbarians in the north of the continent still slept in the wilderness, naked, and lived a life of wool and blood. With the different regions and different cultures, people gradually wrapped themselves in animal skins, understood the privacy of human nature, and then had the distinction between wealth and poverty, as well as the difference between masters and slaves. Perhaps in order to be orderly up and down, honor and humility inheritance, then there were streets, shops, and finally a city.

And the strong city cannot resist the invasion of foreign enemies, but it breeds desires and imprisons human nature......

Once upon a time, it was as if there was a woman who wanted to give her a city!

Perhaps, in her opinion, that stone town is her own, and it is her most selfless contribution. I didn't know that what I wanted was a wider sky......

The man huddled among the debris, shivering and pleading.

Blameless wanted to walk over, but suddenly took another step.

A figure rushed in from outside the house, and the flying sword in his hand flashed brightly, but he was slightly stunned, and then said in surprise: "Oh, there is still a living mouth here......

It turned out to be Ah San, who was looking for him on the left, and had already noticed his senior brother's movements, and lost no time in following him. The living mouth he called is the survivor. And when he entered the house, he screamed, and his feet did not stop, and he rushed straight to the man hiding in the corner.

Wu Yi didn't stop him, just raised his eyebrows slightly and looked slightly cold.

Ah San rushed to the man's front and slashed with his sword without saying a word. And with a "bang", there was no flesh and blood splashing, and no dead bodies fell, only a broken iron chain fell to the ground.

The barbarian man was suddenly rescued, still trembling and at a loss.

Ah San took two steps back and said triumphantly: "Senior brother, I guess you want to scold me, is it unexpected, ha......"

He didn't dare to kill people in front of his senior brother, so he deliberately came to such a show.

The barbarian man couldn't understand Ah San's words, but he saw that he had no malicious intent, and hurriedly "pounced" on his knees and raised his hands high, and let out a strange cry from his mouth.

Ah San was unexpected, and was taken aback: "Senior brother, what is he going to do......"

Wu Yi stretched his eyebrows and said lightly: "He calls you the guardian spirit of heaven, and he wants to worship you for eternity!"

"How?"

"You are an immortal, the only living immortal in this world!"

After saying nothing, he turned and walked out of the house.

Ah San was stunned in place, his eyes blinking. And looking down at the man who was kneeling, he couldn't help but straighten his waist, and a glory that he had never seen before suddenly appeared, as if the sun was shrouding and the surrounding body was full of light.

"Ha, I didn't expect that I would become the only living immortal in the world......!

Ah San was still sighing, his senior brother had walked outside the door.

Wu Yi did not leave in a hurry, but smacked his mouth, as if he had lost something, and immediately understood what was going on. He turned around and returned to the next room, grabbed the wine jar on the ground again, raised it and poured two sips, grinning again.

The entrance of the wine is unbearable and sour!

I poured two sips of wine before, and the taste is still there, one is bitter, and the other is spicy. And after a while, it is unforgettable! Who expected to try again, but three mouthfuls of sour, four mouthfuls of astringent, before and after the taste is very different!

The so-called precious absinthe, is it really not a bitter medicine?

The taste of the barbarians is really unimaginable!

There is no blame and there is a heart to stop, but between the tongue and the tongue it seems to have mixed tastes, and it is impossible to distinguish between them, and it is difficult to stop. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply picked up the wine jar and poured another sip.

When the wine enters the mouth, there is a faint sweetness in the bitterness, spicy and sourness. And they are intertwined with each other, entangled with each other, and the slightest is distinct, and the taste is different. I only feel bitter and spicy, spicy and sour, sour and astringent, astringent and sweet; and bitter and intoxicating, spicy and spicy, sour and ecstasy, astringent and sad, and then mellow and blending, only turned into the tranquility and relief of life after the catastrophe, all in the faint sweetness of the endless aftertaste.

Hey, this smells ......

Wu Yi was unbelievable, as if he had picked up a treasure, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't wait to pick up the wine jar and pour his head high.

"Ahemโ€”"

The wine was weird and violent.

He choked and shook his head, stopped hurriedly, and took a long breath of wine, as if he was still unsatisfied.

Absinthe should not be drunk, when you taste it slowly, you can appreciate the taste!

With a wave of his hand, the dozens of wine jars piled up on the ground were all included in the Divine Ring by him. And he continued to search. In the adjoining house, more than 100 jars of absinthe were harvested again. When he returned to the courtyard, he saw Ah San moving the gravel, so he stopped and rubbed his hands, and smiled embarrassedly: "Ha, senior brother......"

"Why?"

"I ...... I'm afraid that someone will kill indiscriminately and block the door of the house......"

Ah San moved the stones, just to block the stone house of Fang Cai. The man in the room, still kneeling on the ground, was no longer frightened, but threw a look of devotion and awe at him.

That inhuman guy wants to save people?

Blameless was very surprised, raised his hand and threw half of the jar of wine over, turned around a little on tiptoe, and floated out of the yard.

Standing on top of the ruins, you can see clearly from a distance.

I saw that the smoke in the city had not yet dissipated, and where the smoke started, a group of people were around.

He set off and ran over, and Ah San's shout came from behind him: "Bah, bah, senior brother, you hurt me......"

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ps: I went to the grave yesterday, ran for a long time, and interrupted the update time again.

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