What is strange is that he has clearly not touched the pot of blood wine, but he seems to have drunk it, and he is drunk, just like everyone else.
However, he himself was unaware of this.
After thirty years of drinking, the moon was already in the middle of the sky.
Under the bright moonlight, countless disciples feasted and drank wildly, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
"Ah, it's coming out, it's coming out!"
"I feel it, I feel like I'm about to break through!"
Probably because the effect of the spiritual wine was too good, he gradually reached the peak of the wine offering and was overjoyed, saying: "This disciple feels that a breakthrough is imminent, and I also ask the real person to give me the true method and the spiritual beads, so that the disciple can become a real person."
The Yinrou Master who was one level above them said calmly: "You have a share of the spirit beads, so you can naturally obtain the fax method. You can come forward and listen to the method."
When he spoke, his tone was a little weird, as if there was some saliva in his mouth, making his words a little unclear.
The monk was completely unaware, his face smelled of alcohol and he was ecstatic.
The smell of alcohol lingered all over his body, and he flew to the top of the clouds with some staggering. Under the shining eyes of the five real people, he bowed down and said: "Please give me the Dharma!"
The five people looked at each other, and finally the leader said: "You are destined to me, so I will teach you the method of burying the heavenly spirit!"
Following his words, Master Yinrou raised his hand and fired a stream of spiritual light, which rushed into the opponent's mind like countless runes.
The next moment, a brilliant spiritual bead, like a peerless spiritual object, also flew into the mouth of the ecstatic wine-offering monk.
"Haha, I understand, I understand!"
As the spirit bead entered his body, the man's whole body burst out with intense spiritual light, and he laughed maniacally.
"Crack!"
"Tsk tsk!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of sweet chewing breakthrough sound.
As the sound rang out, a strange little devil the size of a palm emerged from the man's belly. In the man's madness, he devoured the other man's flesh and blood alive.
The man showed no resistance to this, and even took the initiative to offer himself up, allowing the villain to devour him while continuously transmitting energy.
At the same time, he was shouting crazily that he had enlightened, had to pass on the true Dharma, and saw the amazing secrets of the Immortal Code.
"Gulu!"
"Tsk tsk!"
The smell of blood wafted along with a special aroma. Four of the five real people in front of them swallowed subconsciously, as if they were trying their best to endure it, not letting themselves pounce on it and bite it.
The leading man had a satisfied face, his lips were blood red, and his face was full of enjoyment, as if he was enjoying the most beautiful delicacies in the world. His cultivation level was also slowly fluctuating, increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the banquet, there were bursts of fairy music, the fairies from the heavenly palace were still dancing, and the smell of wine was filling the air.
On the main seat, a palm-sized ghost baby was eating people alive, making the beautiful banquet a bit eerie.
However, the cultivators below seemed unable to see it, or in other words, they seemed to see the man ascending to immortality and becoming a real person, becoming friends with the fairies in the clouds, going out in pairs, and falling into madness one by one.
"I understand, I understand too!"
"It's coming out, it's feeling out!"
"······"
"Please give me the Dharma from the real person!"
"Please pass down the spiritual pearl from the real person!"
"······"
As everyone continued to drink blood wine and eat monster spiritual fruits, everyone began to go crazy and rejoice.
I can’t wait to ask for the fax method.
"good!"
"Can!"
After waiting for a long time, a voice sounded as if impatient.
Without waiting for these people to fly unsteadily onto the clouds, a few real people raised their hands, and the cloud energy gathered into the palms of the immortal family, directly grabbing these people onto the clouds and arriving in front of their homes.
"You and I are destined to teach you the secret of fish burial to maintain good health! Are you willing?"
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
"You are destined to me..."
More than fifty disciples with quotas began to talk about their enlightenment and asked for Dharma.
One by one, they flew into the clouds, and various weird villains began to appear in their bodies. While laughing maniacally, each one donated their own flesh and blood as offerings, with a satisfied look on their faces, as if they had ascended to immortality.
"Tsk tsk!"
"Crack!"
The sound of chewing continued, almost covering up the fairy music of the banquet, making the night banquet under the bright moon become a bit more eerie.
The disciples below are becoming more and more crazy, with envy on their faces.
Listening to the sounds of devouring and chewing, it was like hearing the most beautiful breakthrough music.
He kept eating wine and fruits, and his face turned a little red.
As the number of people with quotas became less and less, everyone became more and more crazy.
"Haha, the feeling came out, mine came out, and I finally realized it."
When there were only a few people left with quotas, Chu Shiyong finally burst into laughter.
The strange thing is that he clearly didn't drink half a drop of blood wine and ate half of the spirit fruit, but the smell emanating from his body was dozens of times stronger than the others. The expression is also more crazy.
Suddenly, three hands stretched out from the sky.
One of them easily swung away the two, caught the other on top of the cloud, and landed in front of the feminine man in the lead.
"You are destined to me...!"
"I wish, my disciple!"
The feminine man was speaking very urgently, but before he could finish speaking, Chu Shiyong seemed to be enlightened and couldn't wait at all, and catered to him crazily.
"good!"
The feminine man no longer tolerated it and repeated his old tricks.
The next moment, the sound of chewing started again.
What is shocking is that as a slapped figure emerges from its belly, the smell of blood spreads, and an intoxicating and strange aroma also spreads.
"Gulu!"
"Tsk tsk!"
"······"
The next moment, the strange villains that had not been completely devoured by the crazy disciples all around stopped their movements and looked at Chu Shiyong greedily.
"Haha, come more, come more, I feel like I'm going to become a first-class talisman!"
As he spoke, the more intoxicating aroma of blood spread.
The intoxicated people below seemed to have sobered up a bit. No, they fell into even more madness. Under the moonlight, they all looked at their colleagues around them with cold eyes.
Following Chu Shiyong's words, all the strange villains around him rushed towards him, lay down on him, and began to devour them.
Under the moonlight, Chu Shiyong's flesh and blood clearly exuded the rich aroma of blood, but no blood flowed out.
The meat was pure white in color, and when the little devils chewed it, it was like a ball of the purest fat, which was swallowed in one bite.
The five real people's faces were full of intoxication and they couldn't help themselves.
The white flesh did not break when the five ghosts chewed it. Instead, it disintegrated into fine white sand. No, it was not fine sand, but clusters of insect eggs.
Chu Shiyong's entire body, without knowing when, had completely turned into countless tiny insect eggs, which were piled up.
As the eggs were eaten by these people, many of them drifted down to the banquet below in the wind.
The whole relatively perfect banquet opened up another demonic scene.
One by one, with red eyes, they pounced on their colleagues around them and started biting them crazily. They also kept laughing crazily, saying that they had understood.
Under such a gluttonous feast, a person was devoured alive.
After a long time, when all the movement disappeared, the remaining people all received great benefits and made great breakthroughs in their cultivation.
The five real people were directly promoted to the peak of real people, and they were overjoyed.
However, the five of them would always smile warmly and scratch their heads from time to time, just like Chu Shiyong before.
At this time, in the corner of the banquet, an old man who was not too old appeared out of nowhere.
With the same smile on his face as everyone at the banquet, he looked at everyone at the banquet with satisfaction.
The next moment, he triggered a talisman.
The silver-haired Wang Zijia appeared in the form of Li Shenghong.
"Zhuo Xiaokuan, a destined junior from Penglai, has met the Shenghong Sword Immortal!"
The old man was none other than Zhuo Xiaokuan, the witchcraft demon who had been sent to the Demon Sect by Wang Zijia for more than a year to cause trouble. He had gained a great reputation and was even heard about in Daqian.
But that's it, it didn't help much with the mission.
As Zhuo Xiaokuan spoke, he couldn't help but secretly look at Wang Zijia. He had heard about this legendary ancient swordsman even in the Demon Sect.
But he never thought that this person was actually a high-ranking person from Penglai.
But with such an identity, it is normal to be reincarnated.
A few days ago, he suddenly got contacted by this person, saying that he had also accepted the task of robberies and asked him to help sneak into the sect.
It just so happened that he had been chased by the Soul Burying Sect Yuanshen for several months. He had already suppressed a lot of evil fire, and the chess pieces he had randomly dropped had matured, so he decisively agreed.
Then there was today's scene of the Sabbat eating each other.
Because of the large number of these Gu insects, he successfully sneaked into the Soul Burial Sect where the sect-protecting formation was half-activated.
Wang Zijia looked at the people at the banquet and said with an incomprehensible expression: "Is this what you said about sneaking in quietly and without leaving a trace?"
"Back to Sword Immortal, this fragrant meat spirit Gu is a special Gu developed by the old Taoist who studied the Soul Burying Sect, the two direct descendants: blood spirit and ghost spirit. It is specially designed to deal with this kind of spirit hidden in other people's bodies. It can nourish elixirs in furnaces and swallow people. legal means."
"Once word spreads, it will definitely spread like a plague. Even if the soul is overhauled, it will be difficult to stop it. And with such Gu insects, although the Soul Burial Sect is big, the juniors can go anywhere."
"Isn't it easy to bring senior in without even realizing it?"
Listening to Zhuo Xiaokuan's somewhat complacent words, Wang Zijia was speechless for a while.
Witnessing the madness of the Demon Sect for the first time made Wang Zijia, who had been prepared for it, feel a little silent.
Moreover, this demon... has been in the demon sect for two years, and has become a rival to the demon cultivator.
This weird and crazy method is definitely no better than that of a demon cultivator.
But what does that have to do with myself?
Killing these demonic cultivators can be said to be doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.
"Sword Immortal, what should we do next?" Seeing Wang Zijia's silence, Zhuo Xiaokuan couldn't help but ask.
Wang Zijia came to his senses slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to follow me?"
"If you don't mind the Sword Immortal, I'm willing to take the lead!" Zhuo Xiaokuan showed his signature gentle smile and said humbly.
The high-class destined person from Penglai thousands of years ago had such a thick thigh!
After all, as a junior destined person who has just entered Penglai, I can have such amazing resources as a baby.
Eight thousand years of accumulation, but nothing?
"The next thing I want to do is to overturn the Soul Burial Sect's plate and directly declare war on the Bone Soul Temple, almost overturning the table. Are you sure you want to wade into this muddy water?" Wang Zijia asked.
Zhuo Xiaokuan said with an apologetic smile: "The junior has also accepted the task of calamizing luck. It is better to enter the venue in advance and join the seniors than to mess around on your own and be chased by Yuanshen Daxiu all day long."
Hearing this, Wang Zijia took a serious look at Zhuo Xiaokuan.
To be honest, Wang Zijia is well aware of how difficult it is to deal with evil spirits. If he hadn't had many special methods at the beginning, he would probably be as devastated as the Soul Burial Sect.
Even the elders of Yuanshen were dispatched, but in the end they just let the other party hide directly.
In his thoughts, Wang Zijia nodded and said: "In that case, seeing as you are so dedicated, it's okay for you to come along. But if your life is lost, don't blame me."
"Life and death are determined by destiny, and the juniors will naturally be counted." Zhuo Xiaokuan smiled and asked: "Senior, what should we do next?"
"First get rid of this sect's sect-protecting formation. Even if it is a seventh-grade incomplete formation, it still has the power to overcome the tribulation. If we don't get rid of it, the Soul Burying Sect cannot be destroyed."
Wang Zijia looked around and added: "Even if I have the means, I will not dare to jump directly into this pit if I can get a lot of overhauls in an instant!"
Zhuo Xiaokuan, who was originally smiling, said with a slightly startled expression: "Sword Immortal plans to destroy the entire Soul Burial Sect to declare war?"
'Just the Soul Burial Sect? That's too petty, and it's not a big news! '
As Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, he said calmly: "Why, do you think it's inappropriate?"
"That's not true. It's just that... I just thought at first that the Sword Immortal was just going to make some big move in this sect and kill people indiscriminately. I didn't expect that the Sword Immortal was going to make such an astonishing move." Zhuo Xiao Kuan replied.
Wang Zijia stopped lingering on this topic and said, "I will go to the inner gate and try to get rid of the core formation. You are responsible for building the base of the outer gate."
Zhuo Xiaokuan said with an expression of embarrassment: "There are hundreds of formations among the thousands of peaks in the outer sect. If you want to kill them all in a short time without causing alarm, my junior's ability is limited. It's really..."
"It doesn't matter, just get rid of most of it!" Wang Zijia said.
Zhuo Xiaokuan's face relaxed and he said, "That's not a big problem."
"Then let's all act separately!" As the prince spoke his words, he looked at the people at the banquet in the distance who had become eerily quiet and stood like puppets, and said: "Give me the leader, and I will use his identity to sneak in."
"It's just some Gu insect rations. If you need it, senior, just take it." At this point, Zhuo Xiaokuan paused and added:
"This person is not dead yet, but I have completely controlled everything without him knowing it. If the senior wants to replace him, the junior can search for his soul."
"No need, I have my own way of searching for souls, so I won't bother you."
After saying this, Wang Zijia raised his hand and held the feminine man in front of him.
He raised his hand a little, and a little spiritual light flew out from his fingers. Under the dull expression of the other party, it disappeared between his eyebrows.
The power of planting the demon was activated, and the demon was planted in a matter of seconds.
Then his mind moved slightly.
"Crash!"
As its body squirmed, an invisible and strange human skin quietly wrapped it.
(End of chapter)
