All these reactions only happened in an instant, and then the old man's eyes focused instantly, exuding a chilling chill, and the energy all over his body suddenly burst out.

Just when the old man's body was about to explode, Li Ziran's right hand fell on the other man's shoulder, and all his strength was instantly suppressed back into his body.

"I don't mean any harm, don't be nervous." Li Ziran had already controlled the other party as he breathed out his profound energy.

He is in the early stage of Zhenxuan, and the old man should be in the middle stage. Although he often boasts that he is a great monk, he will definitely not be able to defeat this powerful old man in real terms.

Therefore, before Chuanyin said these words, he had already secretly mobilized the profound energy, and it was a sneak attack close at hand to achieve such an effect.

The old man also gradually calmed down. The little Taoist priest who had just hidden himself had every chance to kill him, but he didn't do it. He must have just passed by and saw his own cultivation and was happy to see him. There was nothing else.

attempt.

But he was still very shocked in his heart. This man was said to be in his early twenties, and his cultivation level had already reached Zhenxuan. Although even the movement of energy seemed to be very raw, he should have just broken through in the past few days, but think about it

At this age, I'm afraid I haven't even seen the shadow of Zhenxuan. He only took off the title of young genius for a few days, and he was already shot to death on the beach. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel bitter.

Seeing that the old man was gradually relaxing, Li Ziran regained his strength, sat down next to the old man, and took another sip of wine.

"Aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you?" The old man found this boy very interesting. At such a close distance, if he were like him, the little Taoist priest would probably be lying on the ground.

"What do you think I do?"

The old "Taoist" man looked at Li Ziran's Taoist robe and felt that it was boring for him to ask this question.

"What do we, the Taoist cultivators, do best? I believe everyone in the world should know it. I think that the heaven is full and the earth is round, and I heard a lot of charm in the song just now. So, I still know that you are

He is an upright and noble person from a high-ranking sect, and he cannot do things that others would do."

....

I have long heard that these Taoist priests who tell fortunes spend 70% of their time on their words. Only today did the old man realize that what he said was true. Hearing what he said just now made his teeth sore and his cheeks tightened. He opened his mouth not knowing what to say, and his words hit his head again.

Can't peel off the dough.

Okay, I'm done with this boring loss.

Knowing that he couldn't get any advantage from Li Ziran's mouth, the old man stopped taking the conversation, glanced at the wine jar, pursed his lips, picked up his gourd and took another big sip.

"You don't really want to listen to music with me. If you have any questions, just tell me. You Taoist priests, regardless of whether you are old or young, have a lot of tricks in your belly."

Li Ziran knew that the old man was unhappy after suffering a loss, so he didn't argue with him. He just said cheerfully: "Li Ziran, who is in the northern part of the trail, don't you know the real person's name?"

"Zhongzhou, Qi Refiner Pusu"

The old man was not surprised at all that Li Ziran came from the north, but Li Ziran smelled something different. He came here because of what happened before. But what about others, thinking of this, he handed the drunk immortal in his hand to the old man.

Deliver:

"I had important business to go to Langdang Mountain, and then I came here by chance. I heard someone say before that the Lord of Yangcheng was the number one master here. But now that I have entered the city, not to mention the presence of Master Pusu.

This is so satisfying. Even the surroundings are not like small streams or clear pools."

What he wanted to ask was naturally the people in Guiyuan Realm who were hiding their heads and tails in the city. These people, like Pusu, were probably not locals. It was said that this old man was the one inside who was spitting. It was estimated that the city lord was It may not be possible.

Pusu took the jar and shook it twice, her eyebrows stretched uncontrollably.

This weighs at least two or three kilograms.

He stared at the jar and pondered. Li Ziran didn't rush him and took out a small black porcelain jar and a two-coin cup from the bag.

"Bo"

The cork was pulled out, tilted slightly, and the clear wine syrup slowly flowed into the small cup. Finally, Li Dazhen gently lifted the jar, and saw the hops rippling, dense and long, and a line of wine condensing continuously, crystal clear. Amidst the coldness, the elegant aroma of wine slowly floats away.

"Gudong"

The sound of swallowing saliva seemed so abrupt at this time.

The Yanshan Jade Dew in the old man's gourd was also said to be good wine. It was only after Li Ziran smelled it just now that he concluded that the old man must be greedy for what was in the cup.

"I'm telling you, give me your wine!" At this moment, Pusu couldn't care less about her posture, and stared at the wine jar for a moment.

"Then it depends on whether I am satisfied with the information given by the senior." Li Ziran took a sip gently, half-squinted his eyes, and exhaled the smell of alcohol. He looked intoxicated.

If he hadn't cared about the last bit of dignity, and if the young man opposite him was really not a soft persimmon, he might have taken action now.

Putting away those embarrassing thoughts, the old man said to Li Ziran: "Since the little Taoist priest is already a real person, he must know the changes brought about by the Heaven-Destroying Catastrophe. And the masters in Dangyang City are all A large number of disciples from the sect come to inquire about the true and false."

Seeing that Li Ziran didn't respond, he threw out a strong medicine: "It is said that on the cliff of Tianzhu Mountain in the Western Region, there is an important treasure about the path to immortality. No one has obtained it yet."

"Oh? This kind of news comes out every year. Is it such a big news?" Li Ziran said with some humor.

He said to himself, "On my back, there is an ancestor from before the Great Tribulation."

The old man smiled enigmatically at this time: "If this news comes from your Taoist ancestral court, where is the Taiqing Sect in Hangu Pass?" Then he said in a non-surprising manner: "And it comes from the great spiritual master. The inscription that Master Xuan asked for on the Enlightenment Monument!"

Li Ziran couldn't pretend anymore, and the wine glass was smashed by him. He looked at the other party with wide eyes and asked: "Senior Brother Pu, are you serious about this?"

Li Ziran was so shocked that he forgot that the other party was pretending and told the truth directly.

This Enlightenment Monument is the only thing left behind when Taoist Enlightenment ascended. The last time the inscription appeared was during the Heaven-Destroying Tribulation thousands of years ago. Could it be that the world is going to be in turmoil again? I don’t know whether it’s good or bad.

"Ahem."

Seeing that the other party had seen through his disguise, the old man couldn't help but cough to hide his embarrassment. Finally, he simply took off his straw hat. After a blur, he saw that the old man had turned into a thirty-year-old handsome guy with a graceful demeanor.

"There's no room for lies in this matter." After speaking affirmatively, he gently raised his chin towards the small jar in Li Ziran's hand. That means it's almost time for me to take a few sips.

This is not because Pu Su is lax. If Li Ziran asked someone casually about this matter, he would probably tell him that it was already an open secret. Being able to trade this news for good wine is a good deal in Pu Su. It seems that Su is definitely not at a loss!

He threw the jar casually and didn't feel bad. The old man taught him how to make wine. It only took some time and some tricks, but the materials were not precious.

Pusu secretly put away the wine and drank the drunken immortal with great joy. Li Ziran didn't have time to pay attention to his little thoughts at the moment. He had to quickly figure out what the master had told him and make preparations in advance.

He and Zhang Wendao have traveled all over the world for so many years, and they understand one truth most. If you are not fully prepared for everything, you will not calculate defeat before calculating victory. Such people will die in the end.

"That important treasure hasn't appeared yet? Is there a specific date?" Li Ziran asked Pu Su.

"Ha~" He breathed out a breath of alcohol. The middle-aged handsome guy looked satisfied, and he became more and more pleased with Li Ziran.

"At noon three days later, it is estimated that something will be drawn by then. After all, no one will give in. If a fight breaks out and people die, the cultivating community will probably go to war because of this Liangzi. It is really unwise. ."

After learning the exact time, Li Ziran didn't delay any more. He stood up and said to Pu Su: "I have something important to do, so I can't drink with my senior brother. Let's meet again at Tianzhu Mountain in two days."

"Junior brother, go ahead and drink for yourself."
Chapter completed!