Su Fang lost, and Tong Jianxian lost.
The turning point of the matter occurred when You Chuiyun suddenly used the same sword technique as Su Fang. Then You Chuiyun unexpectedly used a spell far beyond the Qi Refining realm to seal his movement and then sealed his throat with a sword.
In the whole competition, Su Fang almost crushed You Chuiyun in terms of swordsmanship, but You Chuiyun's moves were unexpected and he actually won with a strange move.
The strangest thing about this is.
You Chuiyun used the same sword technique as Su Fang, which was simply unbelievable. It was at this moment that Su Fang lost his mind and his energy was in chaos.
So many people don't understand why the situation suddenly reversed, and Su Fang, who was supposed to take advantage of the opportunity to win, lost in an instant.
This You Chuiyun is definitely a peerless genius secretly cultivated by the God!
Today's sudden birth is probably the arrangement of the God Lord. I have long heard that the God Lord is powerful, and even the geniuses he cultivated are unique.
It turns out that today's incident was nothing more than a farce caused by the God Lord pushing out the clouds.
"Hahaha, You Chuiyun wins, I win, little old man, bring me the fan, Old Man Liu, your treasure belongs to me too."
An emperor laughed loudly, it seems that he will return home with a full load today.
Although the expressions of the other emperors were still kind, their confusion and confusion could still be vaguely felt.
"Okay, okay, this treasure doesn't matter, just give it to you, I just want to have fun."
"It's strange. This You boy's Qi is in chaos and his whole body is full of flaws. No matter how you look at it, he is in the Qi refining realm. He can still beat Su Fang."
In the field, Su Fang was the first to fly out of the small world, followed by You Chuiyun slowly walking out.
"You Chuiyun won." Su Fang said, "But I don't accept it."
You Chuiyun smiled and said: "That's natural. My ancestor is very capable, but he is still young now."
Su Fang turned around and punched You Chuiyun on the shoulder, not lightly but not hard, and said: "You brat, what are you pretending to be? We have never known each other before. If you can have a photographic memory and use my swordsmanship, I am convinced of this point, but what I am not convinced of is that you can marry Yuming Yaolan, why do you marry Yuming Yaolan?"
Then his face darkened: "But I did lose."
You Chuiyun smiled awkwardly, stroked Su Fang's shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged. I don't want to marry Princess Zhaoyang. You must know that after all, she is an old lady who is ten thousand years old..."
"What's ten thousand years old?"
Princess Zhaoyang suddenly appeared behind You Chuiyun and asked kindly. Yu Chuiyun shrank in fear and said: "It's an old senior, an old senior."
Su Fang was overjoyed and wanted to speak when she heard the voice of Princess Zhaoyang, but suddenly remembered that she had lost, so she blushed and took a step back.
"Princess, you, you, you..."
Princess Zhaoyang pretended: "What did you say?"
Su Fang didn't feel confident after losing, and he even said a little shyly: "I, I, I..."
"Um?"
"Princess, today..."
"Today, Tong Jianxian has really shined. We are truly lucky to have a figure like you rise in the world of immortals."
"Ahh - yes, yes." Su Fang suppressed his blush and did not dare to look at Princess Zhaoyang.
Princess Zhaoyang smiled and nodded. She was so beautiful that Su Fang was stunned.
"Well, my father is having a banquet today, and Tong Jianxian must enjoy the banquet to the fullest."
After that, Princess Zhaoyang motioned to You Chuiyun to follow him.
"etc."
Su Fang didn't know where the courage came from and shouted.
"Huh? Mr. Su, what do you have to say?"
Su Gongzi's voice was so euphemistic and pleasant that it made Su Fang feel numb all over his body. He suddenly felt weak, his mind went blank, and he forgot what he wanted to say.
"You, you..."
"Ancestor should say that you are so beautiful."
You Chuiyun explained.
Su Fang gave You Chuiyun a thumbs up, his gratitude beyond words.
Princess Zhaoyang smiled without showing her teeth, hehehe twice and then said thank you.
The two of them went to sit down, and Su Fang stayed there in a daze.
"Good disciple, don't be sad." The Jiujianxian drank the strong wine from the pot.
Su Fang grabbed the master's wine bottle, took a long sip, and then coughed loudly.
"I am lucky to have gained it, but I have lost my life!" Su Fang choked and said viciously while wiping his mouth with his sleeve.
At this time, a cough came from the main hall. It was not serious, but it instantly overwhelmed all the sounds of discussion.
The god cleared his throat and said loudly: "It seems that my daughter has a higher vision than me. To be honest -"
He glanced at You Chuiyun.
"To be honest, I didn't expect You Chuiyun to beat Su Fang."
As soon as these words came out, there were boos below.
Pretend, God can really pretend.
The Jiujianxian didn't look very good, and he sighed softly, as if there was some dregs in his wine gourd.
Several emperors also looked disdainful.
The deity naturally noticed that the atmosphere was strange and secretly cursed, "I told the truth this time, but no one believed me when I told the truth. It's really unreasonable. No, I am the reason."
"This competition is not a matter of life and death until the end, so the distinction between superior and inferior is not reliable. You young heroes in the immortal world, please don't pay too much attention. The road to immortality is long, and you can only work hard to cultivate and make progress. Don't slack off, and hope that everyone will Let’s encourage each other.”
All the young heroes who had competed stood up and said loudly: "I will follow the teachings of the God."
It was expected that the Divine Lord did not comment on the Lords, but Lord Liehuo and others were also a little disappointed. After all, the Divine Lord was the number one person in the heaven, and it was a blessing to get his comments.
"Gentlemen, the banquet is not half over yet, it's time to enjoy yourself to the fullest today. Come on, I'll give you a drink to all my Taoist friends!"
For a time, people in the main hall were drinking glasses and exchanging cups.
Gold, stone, silk and bamboo, strings and fairy music, and even goddesses swaying and dancing with scattered flowers.
Drink for three rounds. All the immortals have forgotten the etiquette. Several emperors put their arms around each other, making things difficult for the younger generation and teaching them to drink it all in one gulp.
"Hahaha, kids today don't drink as much as we did back then!"
"After the martial arts fight, let's see how Yu Chuiyun Doujiu fares! Hahahaha."
The Juli Spirit God said fiercely: "I don't want to accept this You Chuiyun. I want to have a drinking contest with him. My drinking capacity depends on whether I can carry him through."
"I also want to have a good drink with him."
There are many people who hold the same idea and try to trick God Ma’s son-in-law into showing his ugly face!
Even the Qingqiu Fox King, who had always been aloof, was carrying two jugs of wine and planned to go to Chuiyun with Guan Ma.
"Young wanderers are miserable, trying to save face at the wine table, but today's young people are just tutting their tongues."
An emperor smiled.
At this time, the shouts from the main table in the main hall attracted the attention of many people.
It turned out that Su Fang also had the intention of drinking with You Chuiyun and took the lead, but——
"Ugh...I tried my best."
Su Fang retched and felt like the world was spinning. The big bowl in his hand was shaking, and a lot of wine was spilled in the bowl.
You Chuiyun was holding a big bowl and slurping as if drinking boiled water. He just wiped his mouth and found out that nothing happened.
"It's your turn, ancestor. Are you okay? We can agree. If you lose, I'll call you big brother."
The losing party has to call the other party "big brother". This game is a big brother game.
You Chuiyun looked at Su Fang, whose face was red, and couldn't laugh or cry. It wasn't that he drank well, it was that he couldn't taste anything here! This Su Fang insists on coming up to fight for wine. No matter how much he can drink, he is not seeking death.
Su Fang glanced at Princess Zhaoyang. His dizzy body tried to stand upright, but he fell down involuntarily and was immediately supported by the three sons of Penglai.
"Su Fang, don't be brave!"
Wang Busheng advised.
Su Fang shook his hands and said loudly: "No! I, I'm not trying to be brave, I, I drink, I can keep drinking!"
He picked up the big bowl, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then rolled his eyes at everyone with stubbornness in his eyes, and then fell to the ground like a zombie.
Oh, all the direct disciples of Jiu Sword Immortal in Jiuchi Jianlin have lost. This You Chuiyun’s drinking capacity is really amazing.
Liu Qinmei called out Brother Su anxiously, and stayed beside the drunk Su Fang.
You Chuiyun was puzzled, I haven't heard my ancestor call me brother yet.
"Junior sister, take good care of Su Fang, we two brothers are going to challenge Young Master You to drink!"
Wang Quansheng and Bai Buying glanced at each other, then took the bowls and went forward to challenge You Chuiyun.
The drinking war continues!
This time it was the second son of Penglai.
This is the liveliest place. The young people from the Immortal Palace gathered around with wine in their hands, wanting to join the battle. Since fighting by force is not possible, we must not lose in a drinking fight!
"Drink! Drink! Drink! Good!"
Under the cheers of everyone, You Chuiyun drank two pots of soju.
The two Penglai sons hugged each other and vomited all over each other.
"It can't be done, it can't be done! Big brother, big brother! Master You, have mercy on me! Dionysus, have mercy on me!"
"Brother! No more drinking, no more drinking, Penglai admits defeat!"
With a thud, the two fell to the ground, shouting to their eldest brother.
Liu Qinmei raised her eyebrows, rolled her eyes and said, "Yes! Now I have three people to take care of."
"I'll admit it." You Chuiyun said with an awkward smile.
"Get out of the way, let me do it! Why do you give in? I, the God of Power, come to challenge you! The God of Wine? Hahahahaha."
You Chuiyun scratched his head and muttered: "It will never end."
The Juli Spiritual God widened his eyes and angrily shouted: "If you dare to look down on me, I have already disliked you. I want you to crawl back today, otherwise I will never drink again in this life!"
Qingqiu Fox King clicked his tongue, looked at the Juli Spirit God, and secretly cursed in his heart: reckless man.
You Chuiyun was also a little angry: "Just come, I'll accept your little brother!"
After saying that, the two of them started drinking heavily.
This Juli Spiritual God was tall and burly, and as expected, his alcohol capacity was as big as his body, like a vat that was not full. He kept pouring it into it, but it was not full.
You Chuiyun was frightened and drank faster, and then he could barely keep up with the amount of Juli Spirit God.
Soon there were dozens of empty altars at their feet.
The god was watching from the side, his eyes bulging, and he whispered to the emperor next to him: "Children these days have too many fights when drinking."
"The last time I drank like this was a thousand years ago."
At this time, the Juli Spirit God broke a wine jar and burped for a long time, but his face was calm and he was secretly complaining in his heart.
"Okay, Yu Chuiyun, you can keep up with me. It seems that it is a bit difficult to accept you as my younger brother."
"Brother Juli is really huge."
"Come again?"
"Come again!"
Come again?
This guy and Su Fang had just drank so much. No matter how good his drinking capacity was, he should be very drunk by now. If it were me, I should be unconscious by now.
"Come!"
The two drank and fought again!
After a few sticks of incense, You Chuiyun stood there with a grimace on his face, while the body of the Juli Spirit God was swaying several feet, saying that he was not drunk, not drunk, and then accidentally tripped over the table and fell back. .
Who dared to catch the huge body of the giant spirit god? Everyone dispersed. The giant spirit god fell down the stairs from a high place and rolled to the bottom with a rumble.
"Come again... come again..." Juli Spiritual God's saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth while drinking, and he stretched out a hand to grab it randomly.
"Tch!——" Everyone laughed.
"One by one, I will suffer."
You Chuiyun said to everyone: "So you all come together!"
Qingqiu Fox King and Liehuo Shengjun looked at each other and joined forces to fight.
The brat is so arrogant!
Three people fight.
Not long after, the prototype of the Fox King appeared. The nine tails were flicking back and forth on the ceiling, brushing on people's necks. Several fairies giggled, and even Princess Zhaoyang couldn't help but laugh.
The blazing flames originally floating on the body of the Lord of Fire turned into flickering flames, emitting little bits of black smoke, and seemed to be extinguished.
They were defeated and reluctantly called You Chuiyun "big brother".
"Okay, okay, haha, big brother will take care of you from now on."
You Chuiyun grabbed the wine glass and seemed to be infected by the warm atmosphere. He was not drunk but slightly tipsy.
"Who else?"
"Nanshan God respects you!"
"Fairy Luohe proposes a toast to you."
"Fellow Daoist, I'll drink this cup."
Except for the main hall where banquets are held, the fairy palace is particularly quiet at night. The huge full moon presses on the cornices of the fairy palace, making people worry whether the small cornices made of gold and jade can withstand the weight of the entire bright moon, causing the moon to fall. Crush.
The stone lion outside the Immortal Palace opened its eyes at this time, shook its body, changed into a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.
Late at night.
Noisy sounds could be heard from time to time in the Immortal Palace, but after a short while, along with the sound of a few broken pots, it became completely silent.
Several emperors and gods moved a table, whispering in low voices, as if talking about past events, surrounded by wine jars.
Dozens of young people were drunk in the middle of the hall.
The Lord of Fire and several others also sat in a corner of the hall with their backs leaning against each other.
"You are no match for me."
"Hahaha, so what, it's just this moment, what about the other moment?"
The giant spirit god lifted the wine vat and drank heavily, but his hand slipped with a bang, and the wine vat completely covered his head. He didn't know whether he was knocked unconscious or drunk.
The Qingqiu Fox King returned to his original form, huddled in his clothes and let out a muffled fox roar.
Liu Qinmei supported Su Fang and vomited somewhere, leaving Wang Buying and Bai Buying to vomit on each other.
The hall was in a mess.
You Chuiyun, who had drunk everyone, was a little dizzy. He was not drunk, but he felt physically and mentally exhausted.
He looked around, pulled his feet out of someone's arms, carefully walked down the stairs, trying to find a gap in the crowd that could barely support his toes.
Moving left and right, maintaining balance, I finally reached the entrance of the hall.
On the threshold, Princess Zhaoyang was sitting on it, drinking continuously, her side face reflected in the bright moon, and her blue eyes reflected the bright moonlight.
"Stop looking, come and sit down."
Princess Zhaoyang looked at the darkness outside the hall and whispered.
You Chuiyun woke up from a dream and secretly said, "Don't look at anything inappropriate." He calmed down and sat on the threshold, but it was the threshold at the other end.
"Afraid I'll eat you?"
"You can't watch it from a distance but don't play with it."
Princess Zhaoyang sneered, shook her head, and cursed: "Bullshit rotten scholar."
"I'm not from 10,000 years ago."
You Chuiyun held his chin and looked out into the darkness.
Princess Zhaoyang smiled coldly and said: "There is no need to remind me of my age at any time, unless you want to die."
You Chuiyun didn't say anything, but stared at the darkness for a long time, and said, "It's too dark."
Except for the main hall and the bright moon, the Immortal Palace was completely dark, with no sparks or lights at all.
This is inevitably strange.
And Princess Zhaoyang's gaze remained in the strange darkness.
You Chuiyun always wanted to find something in the darkness, but finally admitted failure and had no choice but to ask.
"What's in the dark?"
He asked Princess Zhaoyang again.
"See for yourself."
"I'm just practicing Qi. My eyesight is not good enough so I can't see it."
"you guess."
"There are ghosts in the darkness?"
Princess Zhaoyang finally looked at him with a faint look in her eyes.
"I guessed it right?"
You Chuiyun was shocked.
"You guessed it right, and it's two million ghosts."
"Two million!?"
Princess Zhaoyang called out, raised her arm, stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed at the endless darkness.
She said calmly as usual.
"There are the vanguard of the 200,000 Youye army and a greedy swallowing dragon that wants to eat the primitive ancient god world."
You Chuiyun digested it for a long time. He tried his best to help Yueguang for a long time, but he still couldn't detect any clues.
What did Princess Zhaoyang say?
"The army of Youye? That ghost in Youye Realm? You mean the Youye King who was scared away? Then, then Tun...Tenhui, Tunhui..."
"It's Tunhu, the prophesied world-destroying demon."
You Chuiyun had to digest it and combine it with the memories in his mind. His brain was running rapidly. Through various combinations, he immediately came to a conclusion that shocked him.
This made him jump up.
"The devil who destroyed the world, the original ancient god world, that is, the destruction of the fairy world, you have been dead for ten thousand years. All of this happened, all of this became a nightmare, because of... him, them?"
Princess Zhaoyang stared into the abyss, silent.
"I see."
You Chuiyun sat back on the threshold blankly, and it took him a while to recover.
He looked at the drunken people lying in a mess behind him.
"Isn't this just a pot?"
"The reality is that during the day, King Youye defeated all the heroes. The formal invasion of the fairyland was announced in the main hall. The banquet was suspended. Youye's army arrived outside the fairy palace and started killing."
You Chuiyun's cold sweat flowed down unconsciously.
Behind the happy and peaceful banquet, there is such a shocking fact.
"However, a mere two million Youye Army is nothing. My father has long been prepared to lead the heroes of the Immortal Palace to fight to the end, killing countless people. The 200,000 Youye Army vanguard has no fighting power and has lost its armor. Fleeing in embarrassment.”
Princess Zhaoyang spoke as if telling a story.
"Then why?"
You Chuiyun asked carefully.
Princess Zhaoyang also stood up and stood with her hands behind her back.
"Tun Hu spewed out hell and turned the Youye Army into an immortal army."
"Vomiting... hell?"
Princess Zhaoyang suddenly smiled strangely, and her face looked ferocious at that moment, which made You Chuiyun feel frightened.
"Who would have known that the Swallowing Snake has actually eaten the whole hell! It is no longer something my father and the others can resist."
Her two sentences contained endless sadness.
You Chuiyun's scalp felt numb.
Swallowed hell and turned the Youye army into an undead army? The fantasy story is nothing more than that.
He realized that he seemed to be getting closer to the truth of history, a truth that no one in the listening world had ever touched.
"Is it possible that not even the Divine Lord is aware of it?"
Princess Zhaoyang shook her head, but it was not a denial, but - "I don't know."
I don’t know, this can’t explain the suspicion at all, but You Chuiyun didn’t dare to think about it carefully, but whispered.
"Then what we are doing now is-"
"The empty city strategy."
You Chuiyun stared blankly into the darkness and murmured.
Empty city plan.
What is happening now never really happened, in another time in this world.
It turns out that this is what King Youye wanted to say to retreat. The Immortal Palace knew that Youye was coming, but still drank and had fun. King Youye was suspicious and worried, thinking that there might be a fraud. Therefore, the two million Youye army postponed their attack.
He looked back at the drunken people in the hall, their breathing, and their heartbeats.
Their lives are so heavy.
