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Chapter 1437 Can't finish the glass of wine!

The night is deep, and the wandering stars intertwined into a net, covering the entire world.

Under the city of Tiger Roar, countless torches as thick as arms are arranged in a row. With the blessing of the immortal magic of the cultivator, the light blends into a circle, shining like daylight.

After a whole day of hard work, the nearby water was discharged, and bricks and rocks were used to break out from the ruins of Tiger Roar City to build a simple embankment, expanding the area of ​​the isolated islands and gradually connecting them together, just like the raising of land on the bottom of the sea.

On the huge open space, with the big porridge pot as the core, it was divided into independent areas by the banners of various sects. A large number of trenches, pits, earth walls, and compacted ground were dug out, and stone locks, stone hammers and other equipment to bury muscles and bones, as well as weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

There are also airtight tents, with secret detection magic weapons from major sects, specially used to detect roots and bones and spirituality.

"Drink! Drink!"

Countless skinny and wild dog-like victims, who had not yet woken up from the horror of the flood, struggled over the pits and earthen walls, and used stone locks and stone hammers to crush them, and they refused to give up. The victims who had learned some swords, guns, sticks and sticks and had a rough skill, even sacrificed their lives, dancing big guns or steel knives so hard that they could not splash water in!

These are the major sects, which open the mountain gates under Hu Xiao City and recruit soldiers and horses.

These days, although it is difficult to find a toad with three legs and people with two legs are everywhere, most people are not covered in their bodies, and they cannot fill their stomachs. They have no flesh on their arms. They will sway and fall down when the wind blows, and they can only waste food. It is of no use for the cultivation sect.

When natural disasters come, people are treated equally. Not only ordinary people want to escape, but even wealthy families who are originally from wealthy families who have the ability to drink and eat meat, strengthen their bodies and practice martial arts skills are still going to escape.

After escaping all the way, and having the strength to complete the tests arranged by the sect of cultivation, there is no need to say whether the qualifications or roots are. Even if you can't be an inner disciple, an outer disciple or a servant or a tenant in a vassal family of a sect, you will be more than enough.

What's even better is that these people are different from the locals recruited by the cultivation sect within their respective spheres of influence. In order to survive, they are willing to sign even the contract for selling their bodies.

As the saying goes, "During the practice of cultivation, you will die and escape, and everyone will live up to your destiny. Even if you succeed in practicing, you must serve your master and sect for life. If you have a strange intention, you will be beaten by five thunders and everyone will be punished."

These people who are strong, leave their hometowns, and sign contracts to sell their bodies are the best source of cannon fodder for the cultivation sect.

For example, two immortal masters fought, "pop" a thunder in the palm of their hands, and suddenly struck dozens of disciples of the opposite sect to death, basically these people died.

Or they either want to explore extremely dangerous ruins, mysterious demon caves, or they want to confront enemies such as the White Lotus Sect, the Huntian Army, the Youyun Ghost Knight, and the first one to send them out, of course, are these people.

These things were told by Dan Fengzi.

This made Li Yao even more disgusting and could not stand it for a second.

In Hu Xiao City, another more intense dispute is breaking out, including the six major sects such as Taixuan Dao and Ziji Sword Sect, as well as many Central Plains sects that came to rescue disasters, which are the question of how to allocate a large number of resources left by Hu Xiao Hall, including magic weapons, crystal stones and low-level disciples of Hu Xiao Hall.

Only then did Li Yao realize that even if the low-level disciples of the Hu Xiaotang had participated in the operation of the Heisha Sect, they would not be sure to die. Instead, they were sent to the major sects to "strictly regulate" and give them the opportunity to "reform and become a new person" in the attitude of "God has the virtue of living".

Looking at the high-level monks with feather fan and fringe, the fairy-like high-level monks, like hungry hyenas, pounced on the huge corrosion of the Tiger Roar Hall, and Taotie ripped off pieces of bloody smelly meat, Li Yao was completely disappointed with these "famous and upright sects" in the ancient world!

He finally understood that these "famous and upright sects" were as said by the Tiger Roar Hall Master and the Heisha Sect Master, who came here to make a fortune under the guise of disaster relief.

Think about it, if most ancient cultivators did not have this kind of virtue, how could a super civil war sweeping across the three thousand worlds break out, destroying the entire ancient cultivator civilization?

Even if you just see the true face of most ancient cultivators from the experience of "Chaos" Senior Bayanzhi!

Li Yao was increasingly reluctant to stay in such a decadent and declining ancient world. He couldn't wait to return to the modern world of cultivation civilization.

Even if it is better to deal with the cruel and ruthless real human empire, or the mechanical covenant alliance, it seems to be better than to mix with these hypocritical guys, listening to their lies about "doing the way for heaven, killing demons and eliminating demons"!

Li Yao decided.

Once the matter of the White Lotus Sect is finished, I will find an excuse to go out for a while and go to the satellite No. 2 of the Ancient Saint Realm to build a star torch!

He walked alone in the dark night, getting farther and farther away from Tiger Roar City.

Behind is a city with bright lights and noisy noise, and ahead is a stinking, rotten and rotten field.

But he couldn't tell which one is a ghost and which one is the world!

Suddenly, Li Yao smelled a slightly irritating fragrance, which was a rich and mellow medicinal wine mixed with seven or eight kinds of meat fragrances, a soul-stirring smell.

I faintly heard a loud laughter from afar ahead.

Li Yao was curious and held his nose and walked over with a deep and shallow step in the direction where the fragrance came.

After walking for a long time, I saw a small sampan under a crooked tree struck by lightning, leaning against a small sampan in a small mud.

A large pot was set up next to it, and the "gudugudu" was cooking something. The aroma made the lid "slap" sound, and it was almost condensed into milky milky smoke.

There are also wines, dozens of jars of old wine lined up in rows. The jars of wine are all good things that are shiny and emitting a dark golden light. The mud seal is also stamped, which looks like a majestic tiger, and it is a fine wine treasured by Tiger Soul Hall!

On the small sampan, there were two people sitting at the end, and they were handsome and elegant, handsome and handsome, and the wonderful monk, Kuchan, who was not afraid of meat and vegetables, and Ba Xiaoyu, who was ragged, sloppy and dirty, and extremely dirty!

Master Kuchan and Ba Xiaoyu seem to be old friends who have known each other for many years. They are crossed their hands and feet, and are unrestrained and have no rules.

Ba Xiaoyu copied it casually, sucked a jar of old wine with spiritual energy, smashed the mud seal, poured the yellow honey-like wine into two large water scoops, clapped his hands and smiled: "The bunny kids in Hu Xiaotang kill people and set fire and do many evil things. They are worse than mangy dogs! However, the 'bear heart leopard and tiger bone wine' made is really the best wine in the world! The first time beggar saw two fathers and sons named Duan drinking, he was so greedy that even the insects were about to come out along their throats, and they wanted to jump down, punch one by one, knock it over and drink all the old wines!"

"I have been struggling for a year and finally waited for today. In the words of the monk, it is really Amitabha, so wonderful! Hey, monk, here is thirty jars of wine, you drink one jar, and the remaining beggars will drink. If you don't have enough, eat more meat!"

After saying that, Ba Xiaoyu held the water scoop in both hands and opened her bloody mouth and threw away the demon clan in the blood demon world. Li Yao had never seen anyone who could open his mouth so big and "gulp" in a mouthful. A big water scoop of bear heart leopard and tiger bone wine was gone!

"Hey!"

Ba Xiaoyu burped the earth-shaking hiccup and laughed, "I can't finish drinking the wine in the glass, I can't kill all the evil heads, I can't finish it, I can't finish it!"

He was not in a hurry to pour the second pot of wine, but he spread his five fingers and sucked two more jars of wine with his spiritual energy. His arms shook, and the two jars of wine were thrown high into the air, smashing it into pieces with a "bang"!

"Leiyin Sect! Qingxia City! Wuxiang Sect... and all the people who were killed by the Heisha Sect, all the cultivators and ordinary people, you can finally rest in peace today!"

The wine is like rain, fluttering, like broken stars, falling on the dark earth.

Master Kuchan sighed, holding the string of fist-sized rosary, floating in the air in vain, slowly rotating in a series of quiet and stable scriptures, emitting extremely soft light.

"What kind of thing is wrong, hiding the head and tail, eavesdropping there, and trying to steal beggar's wine!"

Ba Xiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes wide, spat, and cursed in the direction of Li Yao.

Li Yao frowned secretly. He did not hide his traces, but walked over openly. Although it was dark here, under the reflection of the stars, Ba Xiaoyu's cultivation level would never be able to recognize him.

Since you know who he is, why does this attitude?

Li Yao felt that beggar Ba Xiaoyu had a strong hostility towards him.

This is really a mess of the monk. Li Yao is sure that beggar Ba Xiaoyu and Master Lingjiu should have never met each other and have no grudges.

"Laoba, don't be impatient."

Master Kuchan stopped reciting, opened his eyes slightly, smiled at Li Yao, and then turned to Ba Xiaoyu and said, "I see that the donor of Lingjiu's eyebrows are condensed but not dissipated, and his eyes are sharp but not hurt. Although there is murderous aura lingering on the seal hall, there is not much cruelty and cruelty, not like a crazy, cruel and bloodthirsty person who is inhumane!"

"Rumor in the cultivation world, he once slaughtered several tribes without hesitation, and his reputation spread throughout Wunan. The monk knew that Lao Ba, you were jealous of evil, so he naturally did not want to join such people."

"But according to the monk's opinion, it seems that the Lingjiu donor who does not appear is such a person."

"Or, there are hidden stories in this matter, rumors are wrong, and rumors are spread. After all, that was something that happened nearly a hundred years ago; or, after the donor of Lingjiu obtained the inheritance of Yan Zhu, the sword-casting master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he really realized the truth, changed his past, and became a new person!" (To be continued.)
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