It was the first time for Wenjian to drink, so he was not used to the spirits of the demons. After taking a sip of Ling Tian's monkey wine, the rich aroma of the wine filled the air. He felt as if his body's limbs and bones were all open.

Shutai's eyes lit up, and Wenjian took another sip. The strong vitality circulated, and his fatigue disappeared. Gradually, he fell in love with the taste, and then continued to drink.

"Brother Ling's wine is quite good." Wenjian praised it as he drank, but he didn't notice the blush rising on his face.

Seeing him drinking like this, Xing Zhan, Long Xing and other 'drunkards' had cunning looks in their eyes, looking at Wenjian with deep meaning.

"Hmph, those people in Xing Zhan are so bad. They knew that Wenjian was drinking for the first time but..." Jin Sha'er snorted slightly, but he turned to look at Ling Tian: "But senior brother is the worst, the kind of Hou'er stuffed wine"

Wine feels good when drunk, and it is very tempting to new drinkers, and Wenjian will be drunk by them without even realizing it."

"Xing Zhan and the others are not as good at fighting as Wenjian, so they are quite unwilling to do so, so they want to win over Wenjian in drinking." Yao Yu quite understood the psychology of Xing Zhan and others, and she glanced at Ling Tian:

"I just don't know if Ling Tian did it on purpose or with good intentions. If it were a strong drink like the Demon Clan, I'm afraid Wenjian wouldn't drink it like this..."

"Brother Tian is naturally kind." Lianyue defended Ling Tian.

"It's okay. With such a high level of Wenjian cultivation, it is quite easy to use spiritual energy to dissolve the alcohol in the body." Hua Min'er smiled lightly, and then looked at the underworld soldiers outside the defensive formation: "Anyway, these underworld soldiers will rush in for a while.

If you don’t break this defensive formation, you don’t have to worry about lack of manpower.”

Seeing Wenjian drinking so "happily", Xing Zhan and others would not lag behind others. They also drank happily, and secretly had the desire to compete and wanted to get Ling Tian drunk.

In fact, there was no other 'conspiracy' when Ling Tian took out the monkey brew, but when Wenjian was drinking, he noticed a strange scene: the underworld soldiers outside the defensive formation seemed to be crazy and came towards the defensive formation.

"Could it be that the strong vitality brewed by monkeys has a strong attraction to these underworld soldiers?" Ling Tian pondered, and then he observed carefully, and soon confirmed his guess: "That's right, these underworld soldiers will only instinctively chase the life force.

, Monkey’s Brew has rich vitality, which naturally attracts them to come in droves.”

After discovering this phenomenon, Ling Tian observed the underworld soldiers in the immortal realm and found that those underworld soldiers were also affected by the monkey wine, but they were able to force themselves to control themselves. He couldn't stop laughing: "The underworld soldiers in the immortal realm can actually be...

The monkeys are all around, tsk tsk, there are really all kinds of wonders in the world."

Suddenly, Ling Tian frowned and murmured to himself: "The underworld soldiers in the immortal realm are only elementary spiritual intelligence, so what kind of strength should the underworld soldiers with high spiritual intelligence be? Who is the initiator of this conspiracy?

Where is his intelligence?"

Thinking of this, the ominous premonition in Ling Tian's heart became stronger, and he felt more and more that this trip to the ancient battlefield was not that simple.

"Forget it, masters like Mr. Ling and others are gathering here. They should be able to solve these problems." Ling Tian pondered, and then smiled bitterly: "They are the strongest people in the world of cultivation. If they can't solve it, then the whole world will be in trouble."

There is no way to solve it in the world of cultivation, so it is unnecessary for me, a young monk in the tribulation period, to worry."

Ling Tian was a person who could take things up and let them go. He soon stopped worrying about this matter, and then a scene that made him laugh or cry happened: Wen Jian was drunk.

The monkey wine was fragrant, and Wenjian quickly drank up the jar of wine. However, his drinking capacity was not very good, and he soon became drunk. Then he staggered away from the defensive formation. What happened to Xing Zhan and others?

Thinking that he would get drunk after drinking such a pot, he didn't stop him. By the time he realized it, it was already too late.

"I'm drunk. Could it be that Brother Wenjian is drunk?!" Xing Zhan smiled bitterly, but he would not just let Wenjian be in danger. He was ready to stop him in a flash.

There was still monkey brew left on Wenjian's body, and the rich vitality made countless underworld soldiers go crazy, and they swarmed over.

As if he instinctively felt the danger, the swords rang out, and the two fairy swords came into Wenjian's hands. He laughed loudly: "Come, let's fight for three thousand rounds!"

"Uh, this guy doesn't drink well, he actually drinks like crazy." Ling Tian also noticed Wenjian's situation, and he stepped out of the defensive formation in a flash, with the heavy halberd already in hand: "Brother Xing

, I will stop those underworld soldiers, and you will take Brother Wenjian back."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud sound of swords, and dozens of sword auras crisscrossed the area. The underworld soldiers who rushed up were chopped into several pieces in an instant. The sword aura was so dense that those underworld soldiers had no chance to get close.

However, there was also Xing Zhan who couldn't get close. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he might have been killed by a sword energy.

"Uh, this guy can't tell the difference between friend and foe." Xing Zhan was shocked, but when he saw Wenjian's perfect swordsmanship, he was greatly shocked: "Oh my God, you can do so well with swordsmanship even when you're drunk, so there's no need for this at all.

I'll save him."

Ling Tian also noticed Wenjian's situation. Although Wenjian's body was swaying, the two fairy swords danced tightly. At this time, he seemed to be dancing, killing those underworld soldiers quite easily, and even

Even better than when he was sober.

"This, how is this possible?" Xiao Qian's face was full of disbelief.

Ling Tian looked at Wenjian, then at Hua Min'er, and he vaguely guessed something.

"Brother Ling Tian's guess is correct. He is born with a spiritual body with keen senses and dangerous instincts that are different from ordinary people. He can protect himself even in a coma." Hua Min'er knew why Ling Tian was looking at her and saw the younger generation.

Everyone was looking at her, and she smiled slightly: "Don't worry about Wenjian, he won't be in danger."

"Well, being so powerful when you are drunk is too..." Linghu Han smiled bitterly. He looked at Wenjian, who was dancing alone: ​​"It seems that there is still a gap between us and Wenjian. Originally, we wanted him to drink some wine.

Embarrassing."

"Haha, don't be depressed. Wenjian is very human to begin with."

One game!"

With that said, Xing Zhan sacrificed the Crazy Demon Battle Axe. With the help of the alcohol, his Crazy Demon Battle Ax became even more powerful. For a time, the ax was heavily shadowed, and countless underworld soldiers were beheaded under the axe.

"Another drunkard." Ling Tian laughed and scolded, but he also danced his heavy halberd, the sky was filled with flames, and the shadows of the halberd were astonishing. "But I feel good after drinking, and this kind of close combat is more enjoyable."

Ling Tian and the others all took action. Long Xing and the others were not willing to lag behind and also joined the battle circle one after another. The group of people were full of fighting spirit and had a lot of fun. They were immersed in the battle for a while.

Over there, Wude and others who had been fighting for a long time also came back one after another. Like Ling Tian and other juniors, he also drank happily. For a time, the hatred between everyone disappeared, and the ancient battlefield was filled with laughter and laughter.

Drunk, everyone once again rushed into the underworld soldiers to hunt down those in the immortal realm. Coupled with the attraction of Hou Er Niang, not a single underworld soldier could bypass their defensive formation.

Time passed little by little, and months passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past few months, Wu De and others used the powerful recovery function of the defensive formation to go out hunting after returning to their peak state. Ling Tian specially told the monkeys about the life force that could disrupt the underworld soldiers, so as to stop those underworld soldiers.

Soldiers are simpler.

As for Ling Tian and others, they were not idle either. From time to time, they would go out to kill the underworld soldiers and compete with each other. After almost using up their spiritual energy, they would go back to the defensive formations to drink and rest. The days were quite enjoyable.

On this day, everyone was fighting fiercely, and suddenly several sounds cut through the void, and they came from behind the defensive formation. Feeling the powerful momentum of the people coming, Ling Tian's eyes lit up and said: "Haha, Grandpa Ziyun

They're coming!"

Hearing this, everyone followed the voice and looked. They saw several monks in purple robes coming at full speed. Who could they be if they weren't the masters of Dayan Palace?

"Linglong niece, Wude boy, my old man is here." The voice came before the Ziling people arrived. Following the voice, he sacrificed a fairy sword and fired.

The immortal sword was like a dragon, with golden light, vertical and horizontal sword aura, and astonishing power. Several underworld soldiers could not dodge and were instantly struck into pieces. From the strong Buddhist aura emanating from the corpses of those underworld soldiers, it was known that this sword contained the power of Buddha.

"Uncle Zi, you are finally here." Wude was very excited. He glanced at Ziyun's side and his eyes widened: "A few of the Supreme Elders from Dayan Palace have come. Now I can finally feel relieved.

.”

"Knowing that Brother Wuyan and Brother Yuntian are here, we are definitely coming." Ziyun chuckled lightly, and he moved his hands and feet freely with power, as if they were in harmony with the entire avenue of heaven and earth. He glanced at Wude: "No

But we, your senior brothers and uncles will all come, but it will take a few days, after all, it will take some time for them to gather the manpower."

"Knowing that the old man is here, my senior brothers are coming, and the old man is quite respected by them." Wu De beamed, and he was in a good mood: "Uncle, they are coming too. Although their strength is not as good as

Old man, but he is much stronger than me, now I am more confident in solving the problem here."

"Hey, could it be that Mr. Zi has overcome the tribulation and reached the level of a heavenly immortal?" Suddenly Xing Ao let out a light sigh and said in a deep voice: "Yes, this kind of aura is the realm of a heavenly immortal. Congratulations to Mr. Zi."

"Hey, didn't your father also survive the tribulation?" Ziyun chuckled, and then said: "How about it, when will your father arrive?"

"The demons are relatively far away from here, so it will take some time for father." Xing Ao calculated, then took a look and asked: "This time, two great elders will come back from my Demon Spirit Palace, but I don't know that there will be one from the Fairy Spirit Palace.

How many people will come?"

"Hmph, Master and Elder Situ will be there soon." Wenwen snorted coldly, but he was quite respectful to Ziyun. After giving a slight bow, he said to himself: "Ziyun and Ziling have indeed practiced Buddhism.
Chapter completed!