Although Li Changsheng had heard of the name "Drunken Immortal Tower", he had never been there. He is well aware of the preciousness of time and is unwilling to waste his limited energy on such short-lived pleasures and meaningless indulgences.
In his heart, he has always had his own path, which is the direction of his practice and the goal he constantly pursues.
As soon as he stepped into the threshold of Zuixian Tower, Li Changsheng noticed that Kuang Longhu was unusually familiar with this place. There was a sense of ease and casualness in his demeanor, as if he had returned to his own fairyland and was familiar with the road.
When some female cultivators saw Kuang Longhu, they greeted him with seductive eyes and provocative tones, and some even came over to give him a pinch. Obviously, Kuang Longhu is a frequent visitor here and has an unusual relationship with these female nuns.
The Zuixian Tower was bustling with people, and almost every table was surrounded by monks. They were either talking and laughing loudly, or lowering their heads to taste wine. The atmosphere was warm and noisy.
Since the private room was full, Li Changsheng, Sun Sanshi and Kuang Longhu could only be taken to a small table in the corner to sit down.
Li Changsheng looked around and found that most of the monks here had just completed the life-and-death battle qualification test. Obviously, they all want to indulge themselves in the Drunken Immortal Tower before the upcoming life and death battle.
Soon after, the meat they ordered was brought out one by one. Looking at the table full of delicacies, Kuang Longhu showed a proud smile on his face. He couldn't wait to take out a bottle of wine from his storage bag and introduced it mysteriously: "Friend Daoist Li, this bottle is the 'Yulu Bai' that I have treasured for nearly three thousand years. I spent a lot of spiritual stones for it. "
As Kuang Longhu spoke, he quickly poured a glass of spiritual wine for Li Changsheng, and then poured a glass each for his junior brother and himself.
The moment the spirit wine enters the glass, a fresh and elegant wine aroma immediately wafts out from the glass and fills the air. Before Li Changsheng tasted it, he was already attracted by the fragrant aroma.
Kuang Longhu raised his wine glass high, with a sincere and warm smile on his face, and said loudly: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Li and Fellow Daoist Sun for successfully qualifying for the life and death battle! I wish you a triumphant victory in the next life and death battle."
Li Changsheng and Sun Sanshi raised their glasses at the same time and signaled to each other. Li Changsheng took a small sip of Yulubai, and suddenly felt a silky smooth liquid slipping into his mouth, with a hint of spiciness, like a tiny flame dancing on the tip of his tongue, bringing a subtle excitement.
This stimulating feeling was quickly replaced by a more pure and sweet taste. The warmth spread in his mouth, making him unable to help but taste it again.
Li Changsheng drank the Yulubai in the cup with a satisfied and appreciative smile on his face. He put down the wine glass and said with emotion: "What the two Taoist friends said is indeed true. This Yulubai is indeed a rare wine. Its taste is delicate and rich, and its taste is unique and charming, making people have endless aftertaste."
Just as the three of them were still immersed in the pleasure brought by the wine, a harsh voice suddenly sounded around them, breaking the tranquility of the moment.
Li Changsheng frowned slightly and felt displeased in his heart. He felt that it was so unlucky. No matter where he went, he always seemed to run into this annoying guy.
It was Lu Chengfeng who made that harsh sound. At this moment, Li Changsheng was so drunk that he didn't even notice when Lu Chengfeng came in. He didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who was always looking for trouble.
Although he was filled with anger, Li Changsheng also knew that taking action here would only cause trouble for him. Therefore, he decided to endure this tone for the time being and look for opportunities to deal with this ungrateful guy in the future.
Kuang Longhu was very unhappy with Lu Chengfeng's shady attitude. He frowned, looked at Li Changsheng and asked, "Fellow Daoist Li, are you having some trouble with this Lu Chengfeng?"
Li Changsheng gently picked up the wine glass, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, and said calmly: "There is no need to pay attention to him, Lu Chengfeng is just a reckless man who doesn't know the heights of the world."
When Lu Chengfeng saw that Li Changsheng was completely ignoring him, he felt that he had been completely ignored, and an uncontrollable anger suddenly surged in his heart.
He widened his eyes and shouted sternly: "You two are short-lived ghosts, but you still want to come back alive from a life-and-death battle? It's simply ridiculous! You don't even look at how much you weigh, and you dare to die!"
Hearing Lu Chengfeng's ridicule, Li Changsheng's eyes flashed with a cold light. He didn't say much, but directly released a majestic pressure, pressing towards the table where Lu Chengfeng was sitting.
This pressure was as heavy as a mountain, making the surrounding air seem to freeze.
Kuang Longhu and Sun Sanshi were shocked when they felt this pressure. They knew that Lu Chengfeng was not an ordinary person. At this moment, Li Changsheng humiliated him in public, which would probably trigger a fierce conflict.
Therefore, they unconsciously reached for their storage bags, ready to deal with possible battles at any time. The two of them stared closely at Lu Chengfeng's reaction, their hearts filled with nervousness and vigilance.
Lu Chengfeng never expected that a monk who was only in the middle stage of divine transformation would dare to take action against him, a strong man in the late stage of divine transformation. In his opinion, this was a great humiliation to himself.
However, when he tried to use his own pressure to suppress the opponent, he was horrified to find that the pressure from Li Changsheng was as solid as a rock, making it impossible for him to shake it at all.
This situation horrified Lu Chengfeng. He could not imagine that a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god could have such powerful pressure. This kind of coercion has even exceeded the level of the late stage of divine transformation, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
In front of everyone, Lu Chengfeng felt that he was humiliated, and he absolutely couldn't swallow this breath. So, he shouted loudly, and the spiritual power from his whole body spurted out like a savage beast, instantly dispelling the pressure from Li Changsheng.
Lu Chengfeng immediately stood up and prepared to attack Li Changsheng. However, just when he was about to take action, he was held tightly by his two companions.
They obviously didn't want Lu Chengfeng to cause trouble here and bring unnecessary trouble to themselves. Although Lu Chengfeng was extremely angry, he had to suppress the anger in his heart under the dissuasion of his companions. After giving Li Changsheng a vicious look, he walked away.
When Lu Chengfeng's two companions saw this, they immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. They did not want to be involved in this unprovoked dispute. As a result, the two quickly stood up and left together following Lu Chengfeng.
One of the bulky monks persuaded him as he walked: "Friend Lu, please don't be angry. After all, this is Old Ghost Zhou's territory. If we take action first, the old ghost will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble for us. In order to It’s really not worth it to offend him for such a trivial matter.”
"But, I really can't swallow this bad breath!" Lu Chengfeng said through gritted teeth.
The bloated monk then comforted him: "Friend Lu, why are you in a hurry? There will be many opportunities to deal with him in the future. If he can come back from the life-and-death battle alive, he will definitely be promoted to Silver Armored Guard, then he will go on a mission There must be a lot of opportunities. When the time comes, if we want to deal with him, are we afraid that we won't find any opportunities?"
After hearing what the bloated monk said, Lu Chengfeng felt that it made sense. The anger in his heart calmed down a little, and his expression also softened a lot.
He picked up his crotch out of habit, with a lewd smile on his face, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place to vent your anger."
“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha…good”
