After hearing Lu Baifu's words, Xiao Wuji burst into laughter, because as a high-level martial arts monk, Xiao Wuji only needs to absorb the energy of heaven and earth to survive.

In his memory, he hadn't eaten food for a long time, and as for fine wine, he rarely tasted it.

However, Lu Baifu is obviously a person who likes to taste wine very much. He carries fine wine all the time. For people like him, if they don’t have fine wine, their lives will be boring.

Seeing Lu Baifu so enthusiastic, Xiao Wuji could only nod and agreed.

After all, Lu Baifu saved Xiao Wuji's life just now. If Xiao Wuji and the people of Shidongtian were entangled, even if he could escape from the Heaven, he would probably leave a considerable injury to him.

After all, the natives in the Fallen Valley brought by Shidongtian are all very strong, and they are carrying powerful magic weapons. It is not easy for Xiao Wuji to escape from those guys.

"Well, today I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman and I will stop drunk with you."

Xiao Wuji laughed and said.

Next, Lu Baifu found a very secluded place with gurgling water and birds singing and flowers blooming. In this forbidden land of the River Map, it was like a paradise.

"I didn't expect that Brother Lu, you actually know such a good place."

Xiao Wuji smacked his tongue a little and said.

"That's of course, wine tasting is naturally about choosing a good place."

Lu Baifu nodded, and then he took out a large jar of fine wine from his storage ring.

When he took apart the mud seal of the jar of fine wine, a scent of fragrance swept over. At this moment, Xiao Wuji only felt that the pores in his body were open, greedily sucking the smell.

Xiao Wuji's eyes fell on the jar of fine wine with some curiosity. He asked, "Brother Lu, what kind of wine is this? Why do I feel like nectar wine?"

In fact, Xiao Wuji's words did not mean anything to praise them, because he did feel that the jar of wine Lu Baifu was extraordinary.

After hearing this, Lu Baifu burst into laughter and said, "Brother Xiao, do you still say you don't know how to drink?"

"My king is drunk, but it's been aged for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that you would recognize the extraordinary things so quickly."

"I thought about it, I spent a local martial arts to exchange it for me."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuji also felt a little unbelievable.

You know, a local martial arts are quite precious.

It is impossible for ordinary people to give it a jar of fine wine.

From this point of view, Lu Baifu's family must be quite wealthy, otherwise he would not have been so spoiled.

"Brother Lu, is it possible that this jar of King Drunk, what else is there to do?"

Xiao Wuji asked again.

"That's natural, legend has it that this wine is a fine wine brewed by the immortal official in the sky for the Jade Emperor."

"We won't tell whether this rumor is true or false, but it is made of high-quality spiritual herbs and elixirs. Take a sip and resist your half-day practice."

Lu Baifu said proudly.

Most people are reluctant to take out some wine like this.

Next, Lu Baifu took out the wine glass and started drinking with Xiao Wuji.

Although Xiao Wuji's alcohol capacity is not good, the power of the spiritual herb contained in this jar of King Zui is too powerful. Xiao Wuji could clearly feel that there was a strong power pouring in his dantian.

This is a rare opportunity for his practice, how could he miss it?

This time, even if he was drunk, he would have to drink more.

At worst, just sleep more.

As time passed, after an hour, Xiao Wuji's face looked like a red apple. When he walked, he was shaking, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

"Hahaha, Brother Xiao, it's great to drink with you."

Lu Baifu patted Xiao Wuji's shoulder.

Later, in his introduction, Xiao Wuji learned that Lu Baifu's ancestor was a famous poet saint.

At its peak, almost no one dared to defend its edge and for a moment.

However, due to some changes, this sect gradually declined. However, even so, the Xuanhuang Palace still had a certain influence after the decline.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and even a force like the Fallen Valley dare not easily provoke the Xuanhuang Palace.

In Lu Baifu's introduction, Xiao Wuji learned that after the peak period of the Xuanhuang Palace, it gradually declined, and by the generation of Lu Baifu, his blood talent was already quite thin.

Otherwise, Lu Baifu would not have been thirty-five years old now, and his cultivation level had reached the level of the second level of the Martial Emperor.

In fact, it is already quite amazing to be able to reach the level of Wuzong before the age of forty.

Whether in the wilderness of the world or in the forbidden area of ​​the Hetu, he is also a top-notch existence. However, since Lu Baifu's ancestors and his talents have been very strong, he seems a little mediocre after arriving at him.

Although Xiao Wuji was a little drunk at this time, he was still amazed.

This is the advantage brought by bloodline.

Some ordinary people may not be able to reach the realm of Wuzong in their entire lives, and countless people have wasted their lives under Wu Emperor.

However, Lu Baifu was only 35 years old and he was still dissatisfied with the second level of Wuzong and even felt guilty.

This has to be sad and emotional.

"Do you know why I hate the guys in the Fallen Valley so much?"

Lu Baifu looked at Xiao Wuji and asked.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuji pondered for a moment and shook his head.

He was not very familiar with the forbidden area of ​​the River Map. It was normal for some forces to have grudges with each other, and Xiao Wuji could not have known so much.

"That's because the guys in the Fallen Valley are all quite evil people."

"They specially bought the souls of human monks to practice an evil technique."

"Although this evil technique will make their strength improve by leaps and bounds.

However, the sequelae in the future are also quite huge."

"They need to constantly use the souls of human monks as nourishment to improve themselves."

"If one day they cannot obtain these nutrients, then they will be backfired by the martial arts. At that time, life is worse than death!"

After hearing Lu Baifu's words, Xiao Wuji felt a little creepy.

He did not expect that the natives in the Fallen Valley would be such an evil person...
Chapter completed!