Chapter 240 Daoist Friend, Do You Still Have This Immortal Wine?

Seeing this, Chen Ze felt a little helpless. Did he meet another drunkard?

However, now is not the time to worry about these things. As long as he can find out the news related to the secret realm, a pot of fairy wine is nothing. Anyway, there are plenty of them.

After a moment of hesitation, Chen Ze still took out a pot of fairy wine and handed it to the hunchbacked cultivator.

"Daoyou, please!"

The hunchbacked cultivator took the wine pot handed over by Chen Ze, poured it directly into his mouth, and said happily.

"It tastes good, good wine!"

He then took another sip, as if he was only concerned about tasting the taste of the fairy wine and forgot why Chen Ze gave him the fairy wine.

However, Chen Ze was not annoyed. Judging from the appearance of the hunchbacked cultivator, he was probably hungry and thirsty for a long time, and it would not be too late to wait for him to taste it.

I just hope that it is not a meat bun to hit a dog, and it would be best to get some useful information from this person.

The hunchbacked immortal cultivator seemed to notice Chen Ze's gaze at this time, chuckled, and looked at Chen Ze in confusion.

"Daoyou, why don't you drink? Let's drink together. It's boring for me to drink too much alone, and it's a bit boring to wait like this. Wouldn't it be more pleasant for us to drink and chat happily?"

Chen Ze smiled, "Daoyou, just drink by yourself. I don't like drinking very much, and I rarely drink."

The hunchbacked immortal cultivator looked at Chen Ze. It was really strange that he prepared wine even though he didn't drink.

"Daoyou, you don't like drinking, but you still prepare such good immortal wine? Wine is a good thing. You should drink more to taste it."

The hunchbacked immortal cultivator said, but handed the wine pot to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze chuckled and didn't reach out to take it. He didn't continue to dwell on this topic. The business hasn't been discussed yet.

Judging from the appearance of the hunchbacked immortal cultivator, his alcohol addiction should have been solved.

"Daoyou, now that I've finished drinking, please let me know what happened here. Why are all the immortal cultivators gone? Logically, there should be quite a few immortal cultivators guarding here."

The hunchbacked immortal cultivator didn't care whether Chen Ze drank or not, but when Chen Ze didn't drink, he didn't put down the wine pot, but took another sip.

He smiled and said, "Haha, this is indeed strange. You just came here, so you don't know.

When this secret realm was first opened, the dynasty's immortal cultivator army was indeed guarding here, but after one night, all the troops withdrew.

As for where these troops went, no one really knew.

However, this is not a big deal. After all, the entrance to this secret realm has been closed, and there is no entrance for others to enter even if they want to.

So no one cares about the withdrawal of the immortal cultivator army."

Chen Ze continued to ask "Then aren't the people of the Dagan Dynasty worried that someone will destroy the secret realm here?"

"What is there to worry about? Although those troops have withdrawn, this is the territory of the Dagan Dynasty after all, and the people here are all from the Dagan Dynasty.

No one who is blind dares to mess around here. The people in this secret realm are all the geniuses of the Dagan Dynasty's Jindan realm.

If anyone dares to mess around here, he will be hunted down by those immortal sects."

After listening to the words of the hunchbacked immortal cultivator, Chen Ze felt that what he said seemed to be right, but it seemed to be the same as not saying anything.

He could also see these situations with his eyes. It seemed that he had sent a pot of immortal wine out in vain.

On the light curtain, the entrance formed by the vortex before had disappeared when Chen Ze came.

At this time, even if the hunchbacked immortal cultivator didn't say it, he knew that the entrance to the secret realm had been closed.

What he really wanted to know was why the light curtain seemed to be expanding, and such a strange thing happened, but the Dagan Dynasty didn't leave anyone here to guard it.

However, looking at the hunchbacked cultivator's current appearance, it is estimated that he can't explain it.

Seeing Chen Ze's silence, the hunchbacked cultivator seemed to know what Chen Ze was thinking. After drinking another sip of the immortal wine, he smiled and said:

"I know what you are thinking. The problems you found have been found by everyone here.

Do you think the people of the Dagan Dynasty don't know?

Even if all the troops here are withdrawn, do you know who is actually guarding here?"

After the hunchbacked cultivator said this, Chen Ze seemed to understand.

Before entering the secret realm, he already knew that the person guarding here was a big boss in the Transformation Realm.

And there was a higher-level big boss in the Separation Realm behind him. With these two people guarding in secret, it really didn't matter whether there were those troops or not.

However, Chen Ze's current identity couldn't act as if he had known about this for a long time.

Chen Ze still pretended not to know and continued to ask. Maybe he could find out something he didn't know.

"I hope you can help me solve my doubts."

"Haha, it's not a secret. You just didn't know it because you came late.

In fact, the Dagan Dynasty sent a Spiritualization Realm and a Spiritual Division Realm to guard the secret realm.

With these two here, it doesn't matter whether the troops stay here or not.

But according to my estimation, those troops should have been arranged to do other things, but they are still near this secret realm.

After all, this is the border line separating the Anyuan Dynasty. Originally, these troops were stationed here to guard against the invasion of the Anyuan Dynasty's immortal cultivators.

Now, maybe it is because of the light curtain of this secret realm that the two dynasties are blocked and cannot meet each other.

The Dagan Dynasty was also worried that there were places that they could not take care of, so the army was sent to garrison at the border line that was not blocked by the light curtain.

So there is nothing to be surprised about.

We are waiting for the cultivators in the secret realm to come out and see their style.

See what kind of genius our Dagan Dynasty is, and see what kind of treasures have been discovered in the secret realm. "

After listening to the hunchbacked cultivator, Chen Ze also felt that there was some truth, but it seemed not that simple.

The cultivators stationed at the border don't need such an army.

The spiritual energy of the world is being drawn away, and the range of the light curtain is also being expanded. Is there really no one worried about these things?

"Daoyou, do you know why the spiritual energy of the world is being drawn away here?

I don't know when it will end if I keep waiting like this. There is no spiritual energy here, and I can't even practice to kill time. "

The hunchbacked immortal cultivator shook his head, "I don't know about that. If you can't practice, then don't practice. It's good to take a break and drink some wine.

Daoist friend, do you have any more of this immortal wine?"

After the hunchbacked immortal cultivator finished speaking, he held up the wine pot upside down and showed it to Chen Ze.

After just a few words, the whole pot of wine was gone. No wonder he asked Chen Ze for wine.

With this way of drinking, several jars would not be enough for him to drink.

Seeing this, Chen Ze's face froze. This guy is really a big drunkard.

"Daoist friend also knows that I don't drink. I don't even know when you put away this pot in your hand."

Hearing what Chen Ze said, the hunchbacked immortal cultivator looked frustrated.

"If I had known that this trip would be so boring, I wouldn't have come out. It's more comfortable to stay at home. I came a little late to participate in some secret realm. I can't even get in. Alas! "

Seeing this, Chen Ze did not bother the hunchbacked cultivator from complaining to himself, but quietly moved away from the hunchbacked drunkard.