Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Chapter 836 Stunned Everyone: Was This Guy Just Doing It for Brewing Wine?



Chapter 836 Stunned Everyone: Was This Guy Just Doing It for Brewing Wine?

Gu Changqing spoke with nonchalance.

But as soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples of the Jie Sect, as well as the saints such as Tongtian and Nuwa, were completely bewildered and dumbfounded!

Everyone was stunned and their brains almost shut down.

What did we hear?

The innate, indestructible spiritual light is the very lifeblood and most important foundation of innate deities!

But Gu Changqing described it so casually?

"It's just a little..."

"It's not like I'm going to eat you..."

Listen!

Is this human language? !

crazy!

This kid must be drunk!

And in the midst of silence.

Hongyun Laozu, the person involved, did react.

His stiff body trembled slightly.

My mind, which had gone blank from extreme shock, finally regained a sliver of clarity.

He raised his head, his complex eyes fixed on Gu Changqing, as if trying to discern even the slightest hint of a joke from that drunken, hazy face.

No.

Nothing at all.

There was only chaos and composure, and a hint of... impatience?

Hongyun's heart sank to the bottom.

Borrowing from the source...

What's the difference between this and taking his life?

No, this is worse than taking his life!

Once the source is damaged and the foundation of the Great Dao is shaken, not to mention making further progress, even the current level of cultivation may be lost!

They might even fall from their cultivation level, or even completely perish and vanish into nothingness!

This is a price that no living being can afford!

but……

Out of the corner of Hongyun's eye, she caught sight of the Styx Ancestor, whose face was filled with fervor and envy, not far away.

A thought began to grow uncontrollably in his mind.

Fellow Daoist Changqing... never does anything without a purpose.

He guided the River Styx, creating a Primordial Saint.

He protected the Jie Sect, allowing it to stand firm through countless eons.

His words and actions, seemingly absurd, always manage to stir up a primordial force, creating one astonishing miracle after another.

So what about this time?

He is demanding his origin from himself, and this seemingly life-threatening act must have a deeper meaning behind it.

"Fellow……"

The Tongtian Sect Leader finally couldn't help but speak up, feeling it necessary to stop this farce.

However, he had only uttered two words.

Hongyun suddenly gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and a resolute look appeared on her face!

"it is good!"

In short, decisive!

"Since Fellow Daoist Changqing has a need, this humble Daoist will provide it!"

The words have not yet fallen.

He pointed his fingers like a sword and, without the slightest hesitation, made a fierce slash at the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows!

"laugh!"

A faint wisp of red light, yet containing boundless Daoist charm and radiating an aura of eternal immortality, was forcibly extracted from the depths of his primordial spirit!

The moment that red light appeared, the laws of heaven and earth on the entire summit of Kunlun Mountain were thrown into chaos.

A mournful cry originating from the Great Dao faintly echoed in everyone's hearts.

This is an unusual phenomenon caused by damage to the innate sacred source, a sorrowful sight for heaven and earth!

"Hongyun, you!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader was shocked; he hadn't expected Hongyun to be so decisive!

Nuwa and Houtu also showed reluctance.

Sever your own origins!

What audacity! And what... folly!

However, Hongyun ignored all of this.

With his last ounce of strength, he shakily presented that wisp of flickering, seemingly extinguishable innate spiritual light to Gu Changqing.

"Fellow Daoist...please...please accept this..."

His voice was so weak it was almost inaudible.

After doing all this, he could no longer hold on, his body swayed, and he almost fell from the clouds.

Fortunately, Zhao Gongming, who was standing nearby, reacted quickly and stepped forward to help him up.

"Vice Sect Leader!"

The immortals of the Jie Sect exclaimed in surprise, their faces filled with worry and confusion.

Gu Changqing, however, remained in that drunken state.

He looked at the innate, indestructible spiritual light before him, which was enough to drive any quasi-saint mad, and simply lazily stretched out his hand.

then.

Under the stunned gazes of everyone.

He casually opened the purple-gold gourd at his waist and tossed in that extremely precious wisp of primordial spiritual light with utter nonchalance.

"Bang."

He even put the gourd lid back on, shook it, as if listening to what was happening inside.

Having done all this, he nodded in satisfaction, turned and left, his steps still unsteady.

He mumbled something indistinctly.

"hey-hey……"

"Now... we can brew new wine again..."

boom!

This light, casual muttering had a hundred times the impact of the previous outrageous demands for the source!

Brewing... brewing wine?!

The entire Jie Sect fell into a deathly silence once again.

Everyone's brains have crashed.

Daoist Duobao opened his mouth wide, almost big enough to fit a fist.

Zhao Gongming, supporting the weak Hongyun, froze on the spot.

The beautiful faces of the Three Immortal Maidens were filled with disbelief.

Good guy!

What did they hear? !

My own senior brother (junior brother) went to such great lengths, even sacrificing the life force of a quasi-saint, just to... brew wine?!

This method of brewing wine is just too unorthodox!

Using the innate, sacred, primordial light as the starter for brewing wine?

What extravagance! What a heinous act!

Even the old ancestor Hongyun, who had just paid a huge price and almost lost half his life, was stunned when he heard these words. A look of extreme bewilderment appeared on his pale face.

He...he used my essence...to brew wine?

An utterly absurd feeling instantly shattered the Dao heart of the Red Cloud Ancestor.

His vision went black, and he almost fainted.

however.

It was in this extremely eerie atmosphere.

After the initial shock, the Tongtian Sect Leader, whose face had been tense, seemed to understand something, and his serious expression suddenly relaxed.

He watched Gu Changqing's swaying figure as he walked away, and instead of getting angry, he revealed a... knowing smile.

That smile was filled with satisfaction, pride, and unconditional trust.

As if to say.

As expected of my disciple!

This left Nuwa and Houtu completely bewildered.

What exactly are these master and apprentice up to?

……

The ancient times have no record of years.

Since the day Styx became a saint and Hongyun severed his own origin, the outside world has fallen into a rare period of calm and tranquility.

The saints seemed to have reached some kind of tacit agreement, each of them going into seclusion and no longer appearing in the world.

However, a strange atmosphere permeated the Jie Sect.

All the disciples' gazes, intentionally or unintentionally, drifted towards the depths of Jin'ao Island, to the cave dwelling that belonged to Gu Changqing.

Since that day, Senior Brother Changqing has gone into seclusion again and has not seen anyone.

just.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Perhaps a hundred years, perhaps a thousand years.

An indescribable, rich aroma of wine, without warning, slowly yet powerfully emanated from the tightly closed cave.


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