Chapter 568: Why Not Get Drunk

Thanks: smashing the pot and selling the iron man, holding the sword to measure the world's support and monthly passes!

............

The cave is more than ten zhang deep. In the cave below the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info, a stone urn is placed.

The stone urn, like a ding, and like a pot stove, contained something black, which had been burned out, but still smoked, and exuded a hot and choking smell.

Bypassing the stone urn, there is another hole.

The entrance to the cave is too high, and it leads to the ground. After two or three hundred zhang, there was a river to stop it. A dark river, flowing slowly underground.

When Ah Sheng, Wu Ji and Ah San rushed to the river, there was no trace of everyone, only Ah Wei, Ah Ya, Ah A, Ah Li and Feng Tian had not yet gone away, obviously waiting for the arrival of the three of them. It was said that Elder Wanji led people down the river, but he chased after him. So the two sides did not delay any longer, or stepped on the sword, or the cloud board, and looked for the way forward in the darkness.

The three seniors led the way, and the five disciples accompanied him.

Wu Blame is left behind, sitting on the cloud board, his legs dangling, and carrying the wine jar in his hand. From time to time, he poured a sip of absinthe, and then looked down at the running water beneath his feet. After the wine breathed out for a long time, his whole person suddenly became a little more inexplicably detached.

Absinthe is really inexhaustible.

Especially after the entrance of the wine, the fierce alcohol will penetrate the viscera and soul, and linger for a long time. In a trance, there are bitter, spicy, sour, and astringent. Huo Ran has mixed tastes, only a trace of sweetness, long, and distant!

That's the taste of wine!

Well, when I was drunk, I didn't know the taste, and when did I step on the red dust and snow, when will the end of the world return......

"Senior brother, you hurt me!"

On the way to the dark, Ah San still did not forget his senior brother. And although he is still in his heart, others have returned to normal. Looking back and forth, he was very cautious. When he stepped on the cloud board and slowed down the castration, he turned his head and said, "Senior brother, you drank absinthe, why aren't you drunk?"

"Strange question, why am I drunk?"

Blameless replied and took a sip of wine.

"No...... Why can't I drink that absinthe if you can drink it?"

Ah San was very unconvinced, but his palpitations did not disappear: "If it weren't for the elders to come to the rescue, God knows what else would ......"

Blameless took a sip of wine, a little curious: "Oh, you remember being drunk?"

"How can I not remember? At that moment, I was not afraid of anyone......"

Ah San was about to brag, but he stopped talking, and after a moment, he hated and said: "Senior brother, I was really hurt by you, you must explain it to me!"

He had a bitterness, or a secret, or a feeling, but he didn't want to share it with anyone.

Drunk, it's amazing!

At that moment, he was really not afraid of anyone. He is the Lord of heaven and earth, the god who overlooks all beings. Just when he was about to recreate the world and thunder, he was woken up by a slap, and it was like a dream. And if it weren't, he would be willing to indulge in it forever!

"What is there to say?"

Before he could answer, Ah Sheng stepped on the flying sword and came closer.

"Your cultivation, realm, and qualitative nature are all deficient, and if you are not a good drinker, of course you will inevitably get drunk......!

Ah Sheng taught Ah San a lesson, and stretched out his hand again: "It is said that absinthe is very extraordinary, and take it to taste one or two!"

Since Elder Wanji said, the barbarian absinthe wine is like a rare wine, a panacea for longevity. However, the remaining wine has been divided between the two elders. Although the disciples were greedy, they had no choice but to give up. But he didn't want anyone to carry absinthe with him, and he drank it while walking, which had already attracted the attention of Ah Sheng and Ah Wei and others.

Wu Yi grabbed the wine jar and shook it, and put it to his mouth for another big sip. After he exclaimed happily, he said generously: "If the seniors don't dislike it, take it!"

Ah Sheng waved his hand again and again: "I want unopened absinthe, not the remaining half of the jar of residual wine you drink!"

Blameless shook his head: "Since my predecessors dislike it, I can't help it......"

Ah Sheng was disappointed: "It's gone?"

He said "um" without blame, and just hugged the wine jar and took one sip after another.

"Senior uncle, senior brother, he lied to you!"

Ah San suddenly became excited and shouted, "There are still hundreds of jars of absinthe, all of which have been obtained by senior brothers!"

"Fart! There are only dozens of jars of absinthe, where are there hundreds?"

He opened his mouth to scold, and then was silent.

Ah San's trick succeeded, and said with a smile: "Ha, uncle, did you hear it, he wants to swallow dozens of jars of absinthe alone!"

Ah Sheng was also happy, and continued to stretch out his hand.

Ah Ape, Ah Li, Feng Tian, as well as Ah Wei and Ah Ya, when they heard the movement, they also slowed down their castration one after another, and looked back one by one.

The corners of his mouth were pursed, and he said helplessly: "One person and one jar of wine, no matter how much there is no ......"

......

A canyon.

At the end of the canyon, there are deep ravines and ravines, lush vegetation and fog.

It was in this hidden place that eight figures appeared one after another. The first ones are still Ah Wei and Aya, followed by Ah Sheng and several disciples. And after the group appeared, they waited on the spot.

In the hole covered by grass and trees, a person appeared again. And the jar of wine in his hand was already empty, and he threw it into the grass, and when he saw the crowd, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Blameless depression is inevitable.

He originally wanted to have one jar of wine per person, but he was perfunctory, but Ah San was full of nonsense, and in the end, he had to send two jars of absinthe by himself. And although Ah San didn't dare to drink, he still stretched out his hand and didn't take advantage of it, that wasn't Ah San!

However, more than a dozen jars of wine, although it hurts people's flesh, but in exchange for smiling faces!

"Senior brother, ...... this way"

"No blame, don't be left behind! The two elders are outside the canyon, you and I will rush over!"

Ah San is flattering, and Ah Sheng is greeting. It's Ah Wei, also with a smile on his face.

Blameless raised his feet and walked out of the hole, he was in the canyon, and when he looked around, he couldn't help but burp again.

Absinthe is very stamina, if you spread the mana and let the wine permeate your body, you will suddenly feel a little drunk. Fortunately, he is also a good drinker, and he tasted the taste of wine, so he didn't end up like Ah San!

Not long after walking underground, I encountered the entrance of the cave and came out of the trend, and sure enough, I was far away from the cloud swamp. But there is no trace of the barbarians, and I don't know where they will go next......

At the other end of the canyon is a valley.

But I saw the mountains in all directions undulating, and the blood-red sun was gradually sinking. It coincides with dusk and the scenery is intoxicating, but it can't keep the figure of a group of passers-by.

The two elders, Wan Ji and Wei Ji, had been waiting for a long time, and after a few hurried orders, they took the lead and set off for the distance. The rest of the disciples stepped on the flying sword, controlled the cloud board, and took advantage of the twilight to cross the valley and go all the way south.

No blame is still sitting on the cloud board, following the crowd and gradually flying high.

And although he no longer drinks, his hands are not idle. As he pinched, the light under his ass faded in and out. He also rises and falls with the clouds and clouds, and enjoys it alone. After the destruction of the cloud board he had, Ah San was very worried, lest his house be robbed. But they did not know that he had killed many people, and that he had obtained not ten but eight cloud plates. It's just that he dislikes the slowness of the cloud board, so he rarely tries it, and at this moment, it just happens to pass the time.

The cloud plate is made of refined jade, three feet long, palm wide, and embedded with a magic circle, which is also easy to use for walking. As long as you bless the mana, you can also change, and you can carry three or five people, so it is no problem.

When night fell, everyone hurried and stopped.

Ah San was drunk and tossed once, he was unsettled, and he was busy hurrying, and he gradually became a little tired. He had the heart to find someone to talk to, but Feng Tian and the others had no time to pay attention to him. When he thought of his senior brother, he couldn't help but sigh.

I saw that more than ten zhang away, the figure of the senior brother was gone, only a white cloud of light, flying in the night sky. However, under the clouds, two legs were exposed, swinging in the night wind......

The long night passed, and another day passed.

Near noon, the foundation building disciple who led the way in front finally fell with sword light. The crowd then reined in castration and landed on a wilderness one after another.

The wilderness is deep in grass and trees, and the four directions are boundless, only the clouds and the sky are far away, and the lonely Hong wanders by himself.

This is the sight of the wilderness.

And there is no end in sight around, and there are no two elders, let alone where they are, which inevitably makes people confused. Archie and Ah Wei and other foundation building masters ordered everyone to rest on the spot, saying that they were going to join their fellow sects and would rush to Qishi Mountain in a few days.

When the disciples learned of the truth, they relaxed and formed groups of three or five to rest.

The eyes were full of weeds more than one person high, which were cut off by the sword light, and there were suddenly more large open spaces in the wilderness, and on the open space were tired figures.

Wu Yi also opened up a small place for himself, and then lay on the thick straw mat, pillowed his arms, crossed one foot, and watched the sky silently alone.

The sun is dazzling and the heat wave is thick. The blue sky seemed to be twisting and shaking slightly, like an indifferent and ruthless face, looking down above the nine heavens......

"Senior brother, have you ever known about Qishi Mountain?"

Someone came over and saw that his senior brother was lying comfortably, so he immediately followed suit, but found that it was a little shorter, and he sat up again and had nothing to say.

It's Ah San, under the sun, his black face is also shiny, but it looks even darker.

Ah Wei, Ah Sheng, Ah Ape, Feng Tian and others sat a few feet away. So far, even if they are not close, they are more familiar, and there is naturally a little more tacit understanding between them.

Wuyi squinted his eyes, shook his toes, and said lazily: "I only hear its name, but I don't hear its details." Senior Brother Asan, can you give me one or two?"

"Senior brother also has lonely times, ha-"

Ah San grinned, but before the laughter fell, he scratched his head again, and said embarrassedly: "About Qishi Mountain, I can't tell ...... clearly."

"Qishi Mountain, called Gaoshan, is actually a place where barbarians gather!"

Following the soft voice, Aya sat beside Ah Wei, her blonde hair was still so charming, and she continued: "I learned from my predecessors that Qishi Mountain, with mountains as cities, has continued since ancient times and dominated the continent for thousands of years. Even if it is called a royal city, it is not an exaggeration. The city is full of monuments, or there are hidden secrets. And the barbarians in the city are also different, there are many people who are good at understanding ghosts and gods, but they do not interact with the outside world, so they crusade against them......"

At this time, a stream of sword light came into the air.

Blameless squinted his eyes and stared intently.

It was the Xianmen disciple who was ordered to rush here, just to meet and then rush to Qishi Mountain. And among them, there were a few familiar figures who came straight to this side, and then a sneer sounded: "Hehe, who is this, why don't you escape......"