Chapter 1677: The Old Taoist Priest Who Steals Wine

The appearance of the old man and the young man on the deck also attracted the attention of many people.

The reason is very simple, because the existence of the old man and the young man is quite special, they are extraordinary people, to be precise, they are not human beings, nor immortals, but demons, real demons.

Since ancient times, demons and immortals have been close, and they have formed alliances many times in history, and even married each other. For example, the descendants of Suzaku, White Tiger, Azure Dragon, and Black Tortoise, who are famous in the Great Wilderness, are all descendants of the marriage between demons and humans.

Moreover, the spiritual beasts are enlightened in mind, and after successful cultivation, they become demon immortals.

Even some demon beasts can be called demon immortals if they worship in the fairyland.

In the Great Wilderness, there are many demon immortals, and even many demon immortals have been canonized by Jiutian.

So.

In the Great Wilderness, it is not uncommon to see demons even on the Xuantian ship.

No immortal will be afraid of anything.

Not only will they not be afraid, in the eyes of many immortals in ancient and modern times, the demon path is just a lowly and inferior avenue, far less noble than the immortal path.

After all, in ancient and modern times, the immortal path dominated the wilderness, and it is well known that in the past ten thousand years, many avenues have surrendered to the immortal path, including the demon path.

However.

No one dared to look down on these two demons, one old and one young.

Everyone could feel the majestic and vast demon breath on the old man.

The demon breath on the handsome young man was very weak.

Even so, no one dared to look down on him, because the old demon with a profound cultivation served the handsome young man like a servant.

"Fairy Yunyan, you are so mean. I am your friend after all. I invited you to drink, but you refused. I won't say anything. After all, you said you wanted to be alone, and I don't want to disturb you. But... is the sun rising from the west today? Or, Fairy Yunyan, you don't want to be alone again? If you want to find someone to drink and chat, why don't you find me? I can drink quite well, right?"

The handsome young man walked over with a smile like sunshine on his lips, and Fairy Yunyan glanced at him and said softly: "You talk too much..."

Fairy Yunyan is always so cold, and her plain face has never revealed any joy, anger, sorrow or happiness.

"Do I talk a lot? Not much, right?"

The beautiful boy smiled and said, "I heard that Fairy Yunyan accepted an invitation from a young master. I guess it's this young master, right?" As he spoke, the beautiful boy looked at Gu Qingfeng and said, "My surname is Yi, and my given name is Shangxing. It's our first meeting. I'm glad to meet you. I haven't asked you your full name yet..."

"My last name is Da."

Gu Qingfeng sat lazily on the chair, smiled at the beautiful boy, and said, "Master Ming."

"Master Da?"

The beautiful boy laughed and said, "What a good name, what a good name. Master Da is worthy of being Master Da. Not only is he very respectable, but his name is also very famous. I admire him! I admire him very much. I wonder if I am lucky enough to have a drink with you, sir?"

"Okay."

Gu Qingfeng shrugged, "Please sit down."

"Thank you, sir." The beautiful young man who called himself Yi Shangxing bowed and thanked him, "Sir, you are so kind to me, I am really grateful." When he raised his hand, there was an exquisite wine pot in his hand, and he smiled and said, "This is a pot of fine wine in my collection. Although it is not a good wine, it is still okay. I hope you will accept it."

Yi Shangxing was about to hand over the wine pot in his hand, when suddenly, a figure flashed by, the fine wine in his hand disappeared inexplicably, and a person appeared in the air at some point.

It was an old man.

A man who looked unkempt, wearing a shabby gray robe, with a gourd hanging around his waist and a peach wood sword hanging on his back.

The old man appeared out of nowhere, holding a fine wine pot in his hand, which was exactly the wine pot that Yi Shangxing had just taken out. It seemed that the old man had snatched it away. The old man didn't say anything and just poured the wine into his mouth.

"You shameless old Taoist priest again! Give me back the wine!"

Yi Shangxing shouted angrily,

Unfortunately, when he was scolding, the old man had already finished drinking a pot of fine wine. After drinking it, he burped and threw the empty wine pot to Yi Shangxing, saying: "Little guy, your wine is really good. Do you have any more? Give me two more pots."

"Old Taoist priest, all my fine wine has been snatched away. Where is there any fine wine left? The only remaining pot was originally intended to be given to the master, but it was snatched away by you again. You are too shameless! "

"Master? What master? Besides me, the old Taoist, is there any other master on this ship? Who is it? Come out and let me see, I will give him a few slaps."

The old Taoist's eyes swept across the deck like lightning, passing through everyone, and then fell on Gu Qingfeng, asking: "Are you the master the little guy is talking about?"

Gu Qingfeng nodded and said: "Yes, I am the master."

"Oh, you are not modest. "

The old Taoist looked up and down at Gu Qingfeng, the more he looked, the deeper his frown became, the more confused he looked, the more confused he became, the more curious he became, the more curious he became, the more shocked he became, the more shocked he became, the more he couldn't believe it.

"Boy, you are not simple." The old Taoist priest fell from the sky onto the deck and said, "I have been on this ship for several months, how come I have never seen you?"

"I just got on the ship not long ago, it's normal that you haven't seen me."

"Really..."

The old Taoist priest stared at Gu Qingfeng closely, as if thinking about something.

Inside the field.

Many people felt very strange when they saw the old Taoist priest, especially when they heard that he had been on this ship for several months, which made everyone even more confused, because no one on this big ship had seen the old Taoist priest, not even once.

Could it be that the old Taoist priest has been in seclusion since the day he boarded the ship?

Maybe.

Such people are not uncommon.

But...

What kind of existence is this old Taoist priest?

Not sure.

Everyone can't tell from the spiritual breath of the old Taoist priest.

Because the spiritual breath of the old Taoist priest is too chaotic.

It is impossible to identify what kind of cultivation he is from the spiritual breath alone. Not only can it not identify the cultivation, but it is also unclear whether the old Taoist priest is an immortal.

Let's say that the old Taoist priest is not an immortal.

He does have immortal breath, and it is a very powerful immortal breath, which is stronger than the immortal breath of anyone present.

But if you say he is an immortal.

The immortal breath of immortals is extremely pure, and the higher the cultivation level, the purer it is. This old Taoist priest is just the opposite. Although the immortal breath on his body is powerful, it is not pure. Not only is it not pure, but it is extremely turbid.

This is the first time I have encountered such a situation.

No one knows what is going on, and no one knows who the old Taoist priest is.