Chapter 23 Divine Wine
Everyone looked at Xue Yueqing, who was dressed in white and blood-stained, with adoration and admiration in their eyes.

This is the arrogance they want to follow, and this is the invincibility they yearn for.

"Look, Molong's side is about to end!" Someone shouted.

Everyone cast their gazes over, only to find a huge golden crow lying dying in a pool of blood, as did the two young men, but they were surrounded by flesh, broken bones, and corpses.

Lu Yang changed back into a human form, and lay quietly in a pool of blood, his chest heaved slightly, his eyes were full of helplessness, and golden blood flowed from his mouth.

"Ahem!" Mo Long walked to Lu Yang's side with great difficulty and helped him up.

The three of them looked at the other side of the battlefield, only to find that Xue Yueqing had already defeated the group of enemies and was recovering her divine power.

"Boss, are you okay?" Lu Yang staggered over with a pale face.

"It's okay." Xue Yueqing shook his head, then turned to look at a group of old men sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, and Dao Zun threw a golden ring to Xue Yueqing.

Inside are Zhao Sheng, Hua Qingxin, Nangong Wendao, Wu Qiankun and their peerless treasures.

Xue Yueqing took it with a calm face, checked his body carefully, he was stunned, and then smiled wryly.

The meridian in the body was broken, several ribs were broken, the source was severely injured, and there was still an inexplicable erosion in the body, and a pink lotus phantom swallowed his blood in the sea of ​​bitterness.

Mo Long brought Xue Yueqing and Lu Yang to Dao Zun's side, bowed and said, "Master Dao Zun!"

"Hahaha, no need to salute, let's go!" Dao Zun blushed, stroked his beard, looked at several people with sharp eyes, and nodded in relief, especially Xue Yueqing.

Dao Zun squinted at the Sword God triumphantly.

"Hmph!" The sword god waved his hand and snorted coldly, throwing a pitch-black jar at Dao Zun with a painful expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Jian, who was seriously injured, left.

Dao Zun took Xue Yueqing back to his dojo.

This is a country, surrounded by golden rice fields, a waterfall towers into the sky, and two small huts stand beside the waterfall.

The entire ashram is surrounded by an extremely rich aura, even the water flowing down from the waterfall is spiritual liquid, shrouded in white mist, as if entering a fairyland.

"Ahem!" As soon as he landed, Xue Yueqing fell to the ground, coughing up blood, his face was extremely pale, and the wounds on his body were shining with bright laws.

"Boss." Lu Yang didn't care about his injuries, he quickly helped Xue Yueqing up, and helped him to a sacred tree next to him.

"Huh!" Xue Yueqing leaned next to a sacred tree, exhaled a long breath, closed her eyes tightly, let her whole body empty, and approached the essence of heaven and earth.

"Are you alright?" Mo Long also sat on the side and asked.

"It's okay, just rest and recuperate." Xue Yueqing shook her head with a pale face and said, his body was eroded by many laws, especially those petals of Hua Qingxin, which were still in the body, which was very strange.

"You go to the Lingquan to wash your body, and I will heal your wounds later." Dao Zun said, and he didn't know what to fiddle with.

"Let's go." Mo Long lifted Xue Yueqing up with difficulty, and the three jumped into the Lingquan with their arms around their shoulders.

"thump"

As soon as it entered the water, the clear and emerald green spiritual liquid instantly turned red, especially the area on Xue Yueqing's side.

The moonlight is falling, the stars are shining like waterfalls, and silvery white rivers of stars hang down, making this ashram look beautiful and mysterious.

Xue Yueqing just closed her eyes, her upper body was bare, the silver galaxy was led into her body by him, and a warm current flowed through her limbs and bones.

After Xue Yueqing and the others cleaned up their bodies, it was already late at night, the exhaustion and scars from the battle were washed away by the spiritual spring, and all they had to do was restore their qi and blood and their origin.

The moon was shattered, the sky was full of stars, and the purple aurora pierced the sky. Under the night sky, several people sat at a stone table, which was full of food.

In addition to Xue Yueqing and Dao Zun, there is also a little boy. At this time, he is observing Xue Yueqing and Lu Yang with big eyes, with a curious look, tearing off a piece of golden shredded meat from the delicious food on the table from time to time. .

At this time, Dao Zun took out the black jar given by the sword god, his cloudy eyes became a little greedy, and even the corners of his mouth drooled.

"Master, what is this?" Mo Long asked suspiciously, the black pot was very ordinary, without anything, just like a mortal pottery.

"This thing is incredible. This is a jar of divine wine. It has existed for a very long time. I have been lucky enough to taste it three times."

"Drink this wine, and your injuries will heal tomorrow. This is the wine that the old swordman has kept for thousands of years. He only came to me to drink it three times in thousands of years. It's really stingy."

"If Xue Yueqing hadn't won against them today, he probably wouldn't be willing to drink it until he was buried." Dao Zun complained.

"Boom!"

Dao Zun opened the black jar, and suddenly there was a strong fragrance overflowing, which almost made people drunk.

The inside of the black jar is not peaceful, it seems that there are real dragons soaring, phoenixes screaming, and the bright runes inside are like stars shining, crystal clear, like chalcedony, and the strong fragrance almost makes people fall to the ground.

"Three thousand years, this is the fragrance!" Dao Zun's eyes were full of divine light, his expression was very excited, intoxicated, he wanted to put the jar directly into his mouth, but he also understood that he had to let his disciples and Xue Yueqing drink it first , healing.

"Crash!"

Dao Zun carefully took out a few cups, gently lifted the black jar, poured the divine wine into the cup, and said: "This wine has existed for tens of thousands of years, and I don't know what it is made of. It has many effects .”

"The medicinal effect is extremely strong, it can make the saint drunk, and it can also strengthen the body, and there are inexplicable laws in it, all of which are good for the body."

"The only downside is that you can't drink too much, or you may be drunk for 100 years, and you won't be able to wake up."

Dao Zun moved the cups filled with wine to them, and said with a serious face.

"Master, I want to drink too." A ten-year-old man said softly, and looked at Dao Zun with some embarrassment.

The little boy was very handsome, his eyes were clear and bright, as if they contained stars, and he looked at Dao Zun expectantly with big eyes.

Dao Zun didn't want to give the little boy the divine wine, but when he saw those bright eyes and that cute face, his heart softened immediately. He took out another cup, poured a few drops, and diluted it with some spiritual spring.

"Drink." Dao Zun rubbed the little boy's head and said softly.

The little boy was drooling crystal clear, holding the cup impatiently, and drank it with a gulp.

He suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, almost passed out, and the fragrance filled his body, and endless rays of light sprayed from his pores.

"Well, I'm so dizzy." The little boy's handsome face was red, his eyes were blurred, and his body exuded a strong fragrance, overflowing with sunlight.

When he opened his mouth to speak, the dense glow spewed out from his mouth, like a galaxy, which made him feel very novel.

"thump"

The little boy fell to the ground, and not long after, he snored directly, and the starlight from the sky was drawn into his body by him.

"Ah, this." Dao Zun pulled his beard in a daze, it shouldn't be, it's been diluted a lot, why is he still drunk.

Xue Yueqing looked at the liquid in the wine glass, the wine was crystal clear, like amber, exuding an intoxicating fragrance, Xue Yueqing licked her lips, directly picked up the glass, and gulped down.

Immediately, a strong fragrance filled his nose and mouth, and the terrifying medicinal power flowed through his limbs, and even overflowed from his pores. At this moment, he became a light.

Xue Yueqing opened his eyes wide, he felt that the avenues left by the enemies in his body were dissipating and being eliminated, and even his original origin was being replenished, the effect of the medicine was too strong.

His injury could not be recovered even with magic medicine, but now he was almost recovered by a sip of wine, but at this moment, he felt dizzy.

He is a peerless genius, and in his previous life he was even known as a massive figure, but now he is almost knocked down by a glass of wine.

"Gu dong gu dong!"

Xue Yueqing drank all the divine wine in the cup, leaned directly on the chair, closed his eyes, all kinds of fragrances rippling, made his pale cheeks flushed, the rays of light gushed out from his mouth and nose, and he swallowed the most Pure medicinal power.

He subconsciously operated his self-created blood quenching method to refine the medicinal power into the blood, and in his body, he could vaguely feel that his physical body was strengthening.

Xue Yueqing's physical body and Taoism are very powerful, and he quickly refined a cup of divine wine, and quickly opened his eyes, in which lightning flashed, showing the scene of the collapse of the universe.

"Good wine!" Xue Yueqing exclaimed, and looked at Lu Yang and Mo Long, who were refining the power of the medicine just like herself.

He found that more than half of his injuries had recovered, and he should be able to recover to his peak with a few more cups.

"That is, otherwise why is the old swordsman so stingy." Dao Zun said with some pride, seeing Xue Yueqing getting more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Crash!"

Dao Zun poured half of the wine into a container, keeping his divinity immortal, while he put away half of the wine.

On the stone table, there was a roasted whole lamb on the table, and there were many dishes beside it, and there was also a flat pot with golden soup inside.

Xue Yueqing was not polite either, drinking the divine wine and eating meat at the same time, the terrifying medicinal power and divine power continuously repaired the wounds in his body, obliterating the phantom of Hua Qingxin's petals left in his body.

"Master, Xue Yueqing and I may embark on the strongest ancient road of trials." Mo Long's face was reddish, his eyes were hazy, and he was still holding a golden barbecue.

Dao Zun was taken aback, pondered for a while, and said: "Yes, you have grown up too."

He was in a very complicated mood at the moment, he wanted Molong to stay, and he wanted him to follow Xue Yueqing to Diguan, but if he followed Xue Yueqing, it would be a constant tribulation, even the world's enemy.

It can be seen from today's battle that there must be more enemies on the ancient road.

However, a swordsman should go forward bravely, and he supports his disciples.

(End of this chapter)

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