Chapter 2041 Immortal Drunk

The old devil's vicious voice came to his ears. Anyway, he has already torn his face, so there is no way to be polite: "My cultivation base was not as good as yours before, but your main Nascent Soul has been destroyed, and a mere second Nascent Soul has seized the house. What is so arrogant about the body that came here, the deity was able to destroy you last time, this time, you also cannot escape from my grasp."

"Is it?"

The skinny old man smiled: "Old devil Gongsun, do you think that this old man is not prepared to seek revenge on you? This will be your burial place. Not only you, but none of the cultivators here escaped. Who let them escape?" It happened to be the right time, if you want to blame it, blame yourself for being too unlucky."

"What."

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned pale with astonishment. The other party's words were too loud. He actually wanted to fight against all the immortal cultivators present with his own strength, and even wanted to wash this place with blood.

Everyone has witnessed arrogant characters, but they have never seen anyone so arrogant.

He thinks that all the monks present are just paper?

Just let him handle it casually?

All of a sudden, the group of cultivators started clamoring, and a chuckle came into their ears: "It turns out that this is actually the famous fellow Mo Daoist. I heard that Mo Daoist friend had fallen hundreds of years ago, and I did it for him." I've been sad, but I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to be alive and well. It's really gratifying and congratulatory. However, if you have any grievances with Fellow Daoist Gongsun, you can find a place where there is no one to settle it slowly. This shop is just a small business. Why? You must implicate me and all the customers of our store.”

The voice was soft and sweet, and then a beautiful woman in palace attire came into sight. She looked about thirty-eight or nine years old, her youth had gradually faded away, and some crow's feet could be seen on the brows and eyes, but she was still round and smooth, obviously young. Time is a beauty.

"Mrs. Fragrant!"

Many monks exclaimed, this woman is the shopkeeper behind the auction, although she is a casual cultivator, but it is said that she is inextricably linked with the Holy City, her hands and eyes are open to the sky, and she herself is a monk in the early stage of Dongxuan .

At this moment, the woman's face was obviously full of hesitation, and no one would be in a good mood after being kicked out.

She said this in a polite manner. After all, her cultivation had reached their level, and she would not conflict with monks of the same level unless it was absolutely necessary.

Old Demon Gongsun was secretly delighted. Don't look at him as indifferent, but that was only on the surface. Deep down in his heart, he was still quite afraid of Old Mo.

Although his physical body and the master Nascent Soul were all destroyed in his own hands, it wasn't that the dragon crossed the river, and the other party had planned everything, and if he dared to come to him, he must have something to rely on.

He knew this truth well, but on the surface, no matter what, he refused to show weakness.

However, this old Mo didn't know that there was something wrong with his head, so he was just looking for trouble for himself, and he actually said such arrogant words, making him an enemy of all the immortal cultivators present.

That's all for the others, Mrs. Fenfang is also an immortal cultivator in the Dongxuan stage, if he joins hands with him, killing this person will be no problem at all.

Thoughts turned in his mind, Old Devil Gongsun already knew what he should do, how could he not have played the trick of combining vertical and horizontal?

With a light cough: "I have met Madam, Gongsun is really sorry for the trouble you have caused to your store. I have no hostility towards your store at all. Everything is caused by this surname Mo..."

This thick-skinned man is top-notch, and when he tells a lie, he doesn't blush at all.

It's nothing to reverse black and white, anyway, the world of cultivating immortals judges heroes by success or failure.

Mrs. Fenfang frowned slightly, but she was not interested in the entanglement between the two, she turned her head and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo, I think you know what I mean, if Fellow Daoist is willing to leave here now, I would Madame can let the past go, otherwise..."

She didn't finish her words, but the meaning was already very clear. The current situation, no matter which direction you look at it, is not good for the skinny old man.

Two fists are no match for four hands. Facing two immortal cultivators of the same level in the Dongxuan stage, and with such multiple infants, he has no chance at all.

Of course, Mrs. Fenfang tried her best not to make a move if she could not make a move, so that she would not be foolishly used by Gongsun Laomo.

The two old monsters of the Dongxuan stage have already expressed their opinions, and now it depends on how the skinny old man makes a choice, will he smash an egg against a rock?

All the monks waited and waited, but Lin Xuan had a slightly different idea in his heart.

Throughout the conflict, he kept silent, but watched with cold eyes.

This skinny old man obviously had a premeditated plan, and judging by his reaction, he didn't look like he was not clear-headed, boasting, could it be that there is something else to rely on?

What exactly is it?

Originally, the place of right and wrong would not stay here for a long time, but Lin Xuan really coveted the Five Elements Yunling Formation in his heart, and of course he was unwilling to give up just like this. He has experienced many storms and waves, and although the scene in front of him is a bit weird, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Let's take a look first, maybe I still have a chance to get something out of the fire.

Lin Xuan carefully released his consciousness and observed everything around him, but at this moment, a "bang" came to his ears.

The voice seemed a bit abrupt, Lin Xuan quickly turned his head, only to see a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator on the left who fell to the ground inexplicably.

His face was full of pain, as if he had been poisoned.

Poisoned!

This thought flashed across his heart, and Lin Xuan's expression suddenly became serious. However, before he could use his spiritual sense to find out anything, another thumping sound came to his ears one after another, and it was one monk after another falling to the side. .

The first ones were all the immortal cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, and the monks of the separation and reunion stage immediately began to falter.

"You... what did you do?"

Old Demon Gongsun was startled and angry, and Madam Fenfang's expression changed drastically.

"The old man said that today, everyone will not be able to leave this place alive. How about it, how does it feel to be drunk?" The thin old man said coldly, his face full of complacency.

"Immortal drunk, you actually found this kind of ancient poison?"

The expression on Gongsun Laomo's face had turned into panic, and Lin Xuan also frowned. He had been in the East China Sea Cultivation Realm for so long, so of course he was no longer ignorant of the situation in this realm.

Immortal Drunkenness is one of the most poisonous poisons in ancient times. It can erode people's meridians and make people feel sore and limp. A colorless and odorless substance that can melt into the air, and with breathing, it can melt into the monk's body, killing people invisible.

In ancient times, it was a treasure that made all monks talk about it. It is said that dozens of rare raw materials were used for this poison, and it was difficult to successfully refine it.

It made all the immortal cultivators talk about it, but unfortunately things have changed over time. Later, for some reason, the formula of this poison has been lost.

Occasionally, from the ruins of ancient monks, a little finished immortal drunk ancient poison can be found. However, hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the last time this poison was discovered, and it has disappeared since then.

Where did this old monster come from?

Not only Lin Xuan was greatly astonished, but this question also emerged in the minds of other monks.

Immortal drunk ancient poison will not be fatal, but it can make people completely incapacitated.

To put it simply, if you are poisoned by this poison, you will be slaughtered.

After figuring out their situation, many monks begged for mercy while being terrified.

"Senior Mo, I have no grievances or enmities with you. Please let me go. Cheng will set up a longevity tablet for you when he returns."

"Yes, senior, we have always respected your reputation, you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"I am a disciple of Guiyun Sect. If you kill me, this sect will never let you go. Why do you have to make innocent enemies?"

"If senior let me go, Zhang is willing to reward me with treasures."

...

All kinds of voices come into the ears, begging for mercy one after another, some are moved with emotion, some are understood with reason, although the starting point is different, but the purpose is the same.

However, the skinny old man was not moved at all.

Although Immortal Drunken is powerful, it can only be effective in a small confined space. He secretly followed Old Demon Gongsun for a long time, and finally seized this opportunity.

As for other people being affected by Chi Yu, it just happened at the right time. From his original intention, he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. It's just that if today's incident gets out, it will cause endless troubles for him.

The so-called non-doing, non-stop, if you want to avoid future troubles, you can only be non-toxic and not husband.

Whether he wants to do it or not, he has no choice.

Gongsun Laomo's face was full of anxiety. No matter what, the other party couldn't let him go. He desperately wanted to gather mana, but the old saying said that the reputation is well-deserved. Has a great reputation.

He worked hard for a long time, but the mana in his body was still sluggish. Seeing the thin old man looking towards him, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Madam Fenfang had the same expression.

In addition to ugly or ugly.

Since the other party is tearing her skin apart, then she has absolutely no luck, and feels extremely depressed in her heart. She is too wronged to be involved in this conflict.

Looking at all the immortal cultivators in the audience, Lin Xuan is probably the only one who can not panic.

Immortal Drunken Antique Poison did startle him too, but Phantom Sky Fire is too tough, this fire has now evolved four attributes: poisonous, corrosive, freezing, and devouring, which can take turns to exert their effects, and the four Among the attributes, poisonousness can be said to be the foundation, after all, the phantom sky fire is derived from the green phantom fire.

Also because of the practice of this secret technique, most of it is highly poisonous and has no effect on Lin Xuan.

Immortal Drunken's reputation spread far and wide, and Lin Xuan had no idea whether Huanling Tianhuo could resist it, but fortunately, the result was surprising.

It was indeed a pleasant surprise, because he found that not only could the fire be immune to it, but Immortal Drunken seemed to be a great tonic for it, as soon as it entered the meridians, it was absorbed.

Lin Xuan's heart suddenly settled down, as long as he was not poisoned, he didn't have to be afraid at all.