Honghuang: I have countless merits

Chapter 114 So What About Being Kunlun's lackey?
A group of sages of the Dao of Heaven looked extremely amazed, and were once again shocked by the background of Dao Sect.

And behind him, the four Taishangs could not help but look even more sad when they heard the conversation of all the sages.

"Golden Crow, Styx has even set foot on the peak of Hunyuan Saint. We are still standing still."

"When will we be able to break through!" Jieyin and Zhunti wept.

Taishang and Yuanshi were silent, their eyes lit up with anticipation.

"You two friends don't need to worry."

"Woooo, two Dao brothers. Now that we are being overtaken by the Jinwu and others, don't you have chest pains? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable is for sure." The two nodded, and then said: "But we may not have a chance!"

"what chance?"

"Do good work for Kunlun!"

"Huh?" Zhunti was startled, a little dazed.

"No way! Although we are no longer prepared to fight against him, we can't be his lackey!" He was very annoyed.

But the reception was a serious slap in the face.

"Idiot! Although I don't want to admit it. But now Kunlun's methods... are really powerful. Not only did they resurrect the Eleventh Ancestral Witch and the Golden Crow, but they also gave them such a huge improvement."

"If we want to return to the top, we can only rely on Kunlun!"

"That's right! It's like what Zhu Rong once said about 'exploring the world'!"

"Hmm! Maybe this is the reason why Donghuang Taiyi and the others have improved their strength so quickly!"

Thinking of this, Sansheng rekindled hope in his heart.

"Whatever, as long as Kunlun can make me stronger, so what if I respect him as a senior?!"

"Yes, so what if I just become the lackey of Kunlun?!"

Zhunti also understood, and immediately let go of his mind and yelled.

Looking at each other, they finally made up their minds.

At this time, the group of people also came to the halfway up the mountain.

As soon as they entered the mountainside, there was a commotion coming from the front.

"Come, come, drink this altar, there are countless altars!"

The voice was very heroic, with a touch of drunkenness.

The four Taishang and others were taken aback.

Looking at each other, it was immediately clear.

"It's that idiot Zhu Rong." Yuan Shi said.

Zhun mentioned is a little disdainful.

"Hmph. You'll get drunk even if you drink some fairy wine. It's really useless!"

"That's not true." Jieyin also said.

While talking, a group of people walked forward.

Pushing away the clouds and mist, you can see a very simple and vicissitudes of life in front of you.

It is the Pangu Palace.

At this time, in front of the Pangu Temple, on a piece of grassland, the Eleven Patriarchal Witches were pulling the Styx River, wanting to have a good drink.

The latter looked ugly and wanted to refuse, but seeing how enthusiastic his senior brothers and sisters were, he couldn't help but didn't know how to refuse.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and he sensed that someone was coming.

Turning his head to look, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Haha, it turned out to be Senior Fengyue and fellow seniors and fellow Taoists!"

Ming He was overjoyed immediately, and quickly got rid of Zhu Rong's entanglement, and said loudly: "Senior Brothers, and Senior Sister Xuanming. Senior Fengyue and the others have been climbing the mountain for some time, and they should take a good rest."

"You have to treat them well!"

When the Eleventh Patriarch Wu heard this, he immediately turned his head to look, his eyes lit up.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

"It must be treated well!"

"Correct!"

"Well, otherwise if it gets out, someone will say behind my back that my Taoist sect doesn't treat guests well!"

As they talked, everyone gave up pestering Styx.

Then Zhu Rong and Di Jiang came forward.

Can't help but say, pulling Fengyue and his party into a huge gazebo in the grassland.

Looking forward, there is a huge round table in the gazebo, and there is an unknown amount of immortal wine on it.

The bouquet is rich and aromatic.

It made Fengyue and other heavenly sages stop, and put the excuses that came out of their mouths behind them.

"I begged my master for a long time to make this wine before he agreed to let me pick the fruit of Huang Zhongli and brew it!" Zhu Rong said loudly.

Behind him, Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestor witches also nodded one after another.

"You are welcome. Have a good taste!"

Hearing this, Fengyue and the others licked their lips involuntarily.

They are very fond of this sip, now seeing that this fairy wine is extraordinary, how can they refuse?
He said: "In this case, I would like to thank all the little fellow Taoists for your hospitality."

"We're not welcome."

After saying that, several people stepped forward, holding a jar of immortal wine each, ready to drink freely.

Behind, Yuan Shi and the others couldn't help curling their lips when they saw this scene.

"Oh. Isn't it Xianniang? I think I have countless Jade Qingjing. But the Qingweitian has been given by the Kunlun..."

hum!
Yuan Shi was still chattering.

But at this moment, another humming sound came suddenly.

Afterwards, the rays of the sun bloomed, making the entire pavilion full of dazzling colors.

Moreover, at the same time as the light bloomed, there was an incomparably strong aura of meritorious deeds that burst out suddenly.

While making Yuan Shi shut up, he quickly turned his head to look.

The next moment, he stared blankly and froze in place.

"This... merit?!"

"This guy uses so much merit to make wine???"

"It's violent!!"

Jieyin and Zhunti opened their mouths wide open, they were so startled that they were tender inside and crispy outside.

Looking forward, in the hands of Fengyue and other sages, in the jar of immortal wine, there are endless colorful clouds bursting out.

The merit was so rich that it turned into a liquid! !
"This... this is not drinking fairy wine. It is drinking merit!!!"

"I'm a Buddha! Who came up with the idea to waste merit like this?"

Yuan Shi was horrified, his heart was bleeding, and he was roaring.

At this time, there was a vigorous laughter.

"Hahahaha, how are you seniors? After I begged the fairy fruit from my master, I shamelessly begged him for a long time. He is the one who bestowed so many merits on me for brewing wine."

Zhu Rong's drunken eyes were hazy, he used words indiscriminately, and couldn't speak clearly.

But Fengyue and the others didn't care about the mistakes in Zhu Rong's words.

Looking at the jar in his hand at this moment, his whole heart was a little shaken.

"This... making wine with merit??"

"It's just..." A group of heavenly saints also stared at each other, a little silent.

But immediately, they raised their eyes and looked at the table full of wine.

He couldn't help but licked his lips, his eyes glowed like a hungry wolf.

"Little fellow Taoist Zhu Rong, these wines..."

"All you have to do is enjoy it. If you don't have enough, there is more!" Zhu Rong waved his hand, very boldly.

Seeing this, the sages didn't hesitate any longer, just hugged and drank.

The Eleventh Patriarch Witch's eyes brightened.

"Seniors are really massive! Come on, let's touch one!"

……

Seeing the sudden uproar in front of them, the four Taishangs suddenly came to their senses.

Their hearts were shaken and complicated.

Then he looked at Chen Lin's methods with admiration.

After a long silence, the four of them looked at each other and let go of their restraint.

Directly disregarding his image, he rushed towards the stone table like a hungry tiger pouncing on his food.

"Quick! So much merit cannot be wasted!"

"Yes, before becoming Kunlun's running dog, ask for some interest first!!"

(End of this chapter)