Emperor Tianqi

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Chapter 21 The terror of life and death is all in the drinking room The sun was high in the sky, and a gentle breeze was blowing. On the Pingzhou official road, Chen Changsheng packed his luggage and left Tongguan City to continue traveling south. Along the way, the sky was clear and the mountains were green. The scorching northwest sun and wind in the past were gone, which saved Chen Changsheng from the pain of being burned. As they were walking to the foot of a lonely mountain, a voice suddenly came from them. The sound came from far to near, flickering in and out, echoing in the mountains and forests. "Kid, slow down!" Chen Changsheng was not surprised when he heard this voice. Although he never found anyone following him along the way, he was always surrounded by the feeling of being watched all the time due to the pull of Qi. Chen Changsheng stopped, stood still, looked back, and saw a man coming from the air with his hands on his back. It was the old man who exchanged cups with me in the morning. Chen Changsheng bowed and saluted, and said loudly to the old man who landed on the ground: "Old man, I wonder if you have something important to do with following me all the way here?" At this time, the old man had completely changed his attire. He took off his coarse linen clothes and put a green robe on his body. He pulled all the long white hair on his head behind him. Although there was no decoration, he did not lose the temperament of a superior. Hearing what Chen Changsheng said, the old man was not surprised and said to Chen Changsheng with a smile: "I had a great time chatting with my kids today, and I want to have a drink with them again." As he spoke, the old man actually took out a wine bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Changsheng. Chen Changsheng took off the wine bottle from his waist, waved his hand, pointed to the boulder at the foot of the mountain and said: "Well, old man, please sit down!" The old man didn't mind the mess at all and immediately sat down and said to Chen Changsheng: "My little friend, can you resolve today's matter?" "The old man is worried. It's just a group of young people coming to cause trouble. It can be solved after warming up the wine." The old man smiled and nodded and said: "That's very good, but you still need to be careful. Although the Lin family is not a big cultivating family, there is Lin Yuan in the Lin family who has entered the inner sect of Shangqing Temple. I heard that he was favored by an elder and has become that elder's registered disciple. Although he only has the realm of Taoist heart, Shangqing Temple is a famous sect after all and has many methods, so we must be on guard against it." As he spoke, the old man took a sip of wine, as if the wine was not enough, he looked at Chen Changsheng's wine bottle and asked: "My little friend, is that the northwest spirit in that pot of yours?" Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "No, I traveled a long way this time and I have already drank all the contents in the pot. Now it is just the store's stuff." The old man looked regretful and said unwillingly: "Back then, I also left Tongguan and entered the northwest. Although the northwest is barren, Northwest Split Wine is undoubtedly the king of wines. Although there are mellow wines going south, it is not suitable for people from the northwest!" "This old man is wrong. Don't say that there are mellow and delicious wines in the south. Excluding man-made disasters, the entire Daxuan is at peace in the northwest, so what's the point of discomfort!" Seeing the sharpness of the old man's words, Chen Changsheng retorted. "Although the people in the northwest are heroes, they are still mortals. They can resist monsters, but they may not be able to go south." After the old man finished speaking, his whole body's aura surged, even if there was no wind, overwhelming Chen Changsheng. Although Chen Changsheng felt that the old man was powerful and as heavy as a mountain, after all, he had encountered the great demon on Bei Yao Mountain for a long time and had been baptized by Chen Er, so he was not afraid. Chen Changsheng also raised his wine bottle and took a sip, and said: "This is where the doubts about immortality arise. People in practice pretend to be extraordinary, but they are just living in this world. How are they any different from ordinary people?!" The killing aura surged from his body, and the evil aura was like a sharp sword, cutting the mountain in two. The old man was not surprised when he saw that Chen Changsheng had broken his momentum. He raised the wine bottle again and took a sip, but as if he was disgusted, he spit out the wine in one gulp. "Ordinary people are ignorant and live a life filled with trivial matters such as firewood, rice, oil, salt and money. However, practitioners are fighting for the opportunity of heaven and earth, to travel among the gods, and to hope for immortality. How can the two aspects be the same!" Just when the old man finished speaking, the golden light of the drink that was sprayed out flashed and transformed in the air, transforming into the appearance of the old man. The murderous look between his eyebrows pierced Chen Changsheng's eyes as if it had substance. Chen Changsheng suddenly felt on pins and needles. He didn't dare to hesitate, he quickly used his energy on his body, gathered his energy and concentrated his energy, and turned the Baolin spear in front of him. As if it was spiritual, the black and yellow giant blade came out across the sky, pointing at the golden body in the distance. Chen Changsheng secretly touched the sweat on his forehead while drinking. Chen Changsheng knew in his heart that the old man came with bad intentions. He and the old man had been fighting each other since the beginning of drinking. If he shows weakness or uses all his methods, he may die on the spot. Seeing him like this, the old man raised his glass and shook it at Chen Changsheng, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile on his face: "My little friend, do you still think that ordinary people are no different from those in cultivation?" After the Baolin Spear came out, Chen Changsheng felt at ease. He also raised his wine glass to the old man and said loudly: "The old man said that ordinary people live their lives in a stalemate, and in practice people compete for opportunities in heaven and earth. In my opinion, they are all just living in this world, so what's the difference?" The old man suddenly stood up and laughed wildly, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous. The sound of wild laughter was like thunder. Chen Changsheng only felt the laughter bursting in his heart, and suddenly felt stuffy in his heart. For a moment, his breathing was not smooth, and his boredom became more and more obvious. At this moment, Chen Changsheng was in danger of going crazy and becoming possessed. His murderous intent was boiling, and the evil aura was rolling around. The blood-red evil aura that permeated his body actually appeared in his entire body for the first time. At this time, the Baolin Spear standing in front of Chen Changsheng also showed a strange phenomenon. Black mist rolled over the gun body, as if countless demon souls were roaring unwillingly. Finally, the Baolin Spear body shook, and it actually let out a golden roar that went straight into the sky. Under this roar, the laughter of countless demon spirits and the old man were suppressed. The violent killing aura also calmed down and clung to Chen Changsheng's body docilely. Chen Changsheng opened his eyes fiercely, and two blood-red rays of light shot out from his eyes, falling on the golden body. The golden body is like the yang fire that has been added to the body, and it dissipates into nothingness after a few "bah" sounds. Seeing this scene, the old man was also stunned, but he didn't expect that under his pressure, Chen Changsheng made a breakthrough in his cultivation. Then he raised his wine glass and said to Chen Changsheng again: "Congratulations, little friend!" Although Chen Changsheng's great improvement in cultivation was not what the old man wanted, he did seem to be "helping" him. Chen Changsheng stood up, laughed loudly, and his invincible momentum was as strong as ever. He picked up the wine bottle, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, and said to the old man: "I would like to express my gratitude to the old man forever!" "At first I thought that my little friend was just learning the art of killing in the army, but now I don't expect that my little friend has entered Taoism through martial arts. It's really gratifying!" "My little friend is already a cultivator, so he is different from ordinary people. I don't want to worry about the world of immortals anymore!" "What the old man said is wrong. Longevity does not matter whether you practice Taoism or not. It only cares whether you are from the northwest. If you practice Taoism well, you will forget the roots. I don't think the way of heaven will allow it." "Why is my little friend so stubborn? If that's the case, let me show you the methods of the Immortal Family!" After speaking, the old man rose into the sky and flew above the void. The golden light flashed and lasted infinitely, as if it encompassed the whole world. Under the golden light, everything was suffocating. The golden light condensed and actually formed a golden giant several feet tall in the air. The golden giant once again spoke to Chen Changsheng: "Little friend, what do you think of this method?" The sound is like a loud bell, deafening and enlightening. A giant hand condensed with golden light descended from the sky and struck directly at the ant-shaped Chen Changsheng below. The Immortal Binding Rope swam by itself from the waist, the black mist condensed, the demonic energy rolled, and a huge snake demon emerged from the sky. When the golden giant saw the power of Immortal Binding Suo, the golden light in his eyes surged, and he was actually a little greedy. The giant hand stretched out its five fingers to grab the body of the snake demon. The snake demon's body was bound, but it did not panic. The snake's head turned, and the giant snake kissed the wrist of the giant hand. For a while, they were incomparable. When the golden giant saw this situation, he was not panicked and secretly cheered in his heart. The stronger the Immortal Binding Suo's power, the happier he felt in his heart. At this time, the other giant hand of the golden light giant once again grabbed the snake demon. There was a hint of success in the corners of the giant's mouth. Chen Changsheng had an idea, and the Baolin Spear rose into the air and was tied to the Immortal Binding Rope. At this time, the snake demon was like a giant python turning into a dragon. Huge horns sprouted from the huge snake head, and its body suddenly more than doubled in size. One hand shook the giant golden hand away, and before the other giant hand arrived, the giant dragon rose into the air, carrying endless sharp energy, and actually passed through the golden giant. The golden giant suddenly let out a shrill scream. "My friend, I've finished drinking today's wine, please come again!" After saying that, the golden light turned into a shadow, escaped into the void, and disappeared without a trace.

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