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Chapter 960

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    Nine heavens, immortals.

    After Feng Hongyue went into seclusion, Jiang Beichen also went into seclusion.

    After adjusting his schedule, he began to practice the Code of Immortal Dao at night. Although the Code of Immortal Dao is the supreme immortal method in the Nine Heavens, he can practice it by himself every moment, but the effect of automatic practice is definitely not as good as hard practice.

    "It seems that God wants me to hang my head on the beam, stab my buttocks, and chase after me. I am stronger than the Immortal Emperor." Jiang Beichen, who was bored, planned to sleep for a while and start practicing.

    Sure enough, when the sun was high, Jiang Beichen was sleepy, opened his arms, and walked out of the hall.

    It seems that this year's penance will not be completed, so let's go fishing?

    Pick up the fishing rod, take out a piece of meat, tie it to the end of the fishing line, and throw it into the water to tease the carp dragon.

    Every time the carp dragon just wanted to jump up, Jiang Beichen immediately pulled the meat back. After a few times, the carp dragon simply swam away.

    "Hey, carp dragon, it's your fault, why are you so careless?" Jiang Beichen waved at carp dragon and shouted.

    The carp dragon flicked its tail and jumped out of the water for dozens of meters. The sea surface was overturned immediately, and the water rippled for a long time before gradually calming down.

    Seeing this, Jiang Beichen had a slight smile on his face, and praised with satisfaction, "It's still a good carp."

    However, after being praised, the carp dragon swam in the opposite direction, getting farther and farther away from Jiang Beichen.

    "Hey, aren't you too unjust?" The smile on Jiang Beichen's face disappeared, and he said helplessly.

    Forget it, since Lilong doesn't give face so much, why don't you do something else?

    But after thinking for a long time with his chin resting, Jiang Beichen didn't think about what he should do.

    Alas, although Jiuchongtian is high, the population here is too sparse, right?  Strange and cold.

    Jiang Beichen, who wandered around, was so bored that he remembered the elder Jiantian who was forced to send him to the eighth heaven.

    Pushing through the clouds and mist, I saw Elder Jiantian, looking down, Elder Jiantian was holding a wine jar and guarding the outside of the ancient dojo, looking in the direction of the ancient dojo, with a humble smile on his face.

    ?It looks like she is about to do something bad, and she looks like she has succeeded in a trick. Fortunately, I miss you.

    In the end, Jiang Beichen returned to the hall again and began to practice.

    There is really no one to play.

    At this time, the elder Jiantian was guarding at the gate of the Yachongtian Ancient Dojo.

    Wearing a Taoist robe, lying on top of a jar of wine, with a smile on his face, he peeked at the widow's success in taking a bath.

    The crazy Taoist who just came out of the ancient dojo, sniffed, "Sanli Peach Blossom Brew, so fragrant!" He looked for the source of the aroma of the wine.

    Seeing Elder Jiantian holding a large jar of wine alone, his eyes were shining, and his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

    "Little brother, do you need help?"

    The mad Taoist walked up to Elder Jiantian's wine jar and stared straight at the wine jar, wishing to dig out his eyeballs and soak them in. He arched his hands and put them on his chest, and bowed his head slightly as a greeting, I don't know  I thought he was greeting the wine jar.

    But instead of addressing Taoist priests, real people, gods, etc., they called him "little brother".

    The old man Jiantian is just stupid, little brother?  I've lived nearly ten years old, and someone calls me little brother?  How can you tell that my brother is my youngest?

    But looking at the mad Taoist's face like dead wood, his beard and hair all white, as if tied with nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine worry-free knots of silver thread, he must be the same age as an old goblin, right?  Compared with him, maybe I can be regarded as a little brother, right?

    Just the messy hairstyle like a chicken coop won't make it look like this for decades, let alone open his mouth to smile, and there are not many teeth left.

    Definitely an immortal!

    ? My heart turned a thousand times, and I made a big circle, but only said two words.

    "Need not!"

    After being rejected, the mad Taoist didn't feel any embarrassment, he only had wine in his eyes, picked up a bowl from the ground and put it directly into the wine jar to drink.

    Elder Jiantian glanced at the mad Taoist out of the corner of his eye, pretending he didn't see it.

    Drink it, if you don't drink it, I will buy it for nothing?  You're not at my mercy when you're drunk.

    Seeing that the elder Jiantian didn't stop him, the crazy Taoist started to drink in big gulps without caring about anyone else.

    As a result, after drinking, the elder Jiantian finally understood why this guy seemed drunk all day long.

    After three bowls, the mad Taoist fell down directly, and there was a feeling that everyone was drunk without alcohol.

    Elder Jiantian looked at the mad Taoist who acted recklessly and lay on the ground. If he hadn't been drinking this wine himself, he would have doubted that he wouldmedicine.

    "I was drunk after only three bowls. If I had known I wouldn't buy so much, I would be so heavy." Elder Jiantian complained to the mad Taoist priest.

    "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, I can still drink when I get up." The mad Taoist lay on the ground and muttered, as if he had opened up a chatterbox.

    "How could I get drunk? I'm never drunk, but those bastards took me three days and three nights to get me drunk, and they cheated me of my Taoist position?"

    Um?  Listening to the rambling of the mad Taoist priest, Elder Jiantian felt that he had discovered something extraordinary.

    This casual shot picked up a former Taoist master. With such a chance, Elder Jiantian himself felt that he had stepped on dog shit.

    "You don't get drunk with a thousand cups, I think you pour three cups!" Looking at the mad Taoist who fell to the ground, except for panting, motionless.

    "You used to be the master of Taoism, stop joking? You can't be the master of wine, right? Sloppy old man, you don't want to say that you are the ancestor of Taoism, do you?" Elder Jiantian believed that what the mad Taoist said was true, but  In order to get more words, he directly expressed his doubts.

    Hearing someone's questioning, the crazy Taoist's eyes widened suddenly. Because he was too thin, it seemed that his eyes had a mind of their own, and the sockets couldn't stop it at all.

    It turned out to be a bit like a skull with two flexible beads just installed inside.

    "I was the previous Daoist, and I am still the Daoist!" The sloppy old man stood up suddenly, most of the time he was sober.

    As Taoist immortals, how could they get drunk after two or three bowls of wine?  It's just that he didn't want to wake up.

    The sober mad Taoist was not as talkative as when he was drunk. He picked up a bowl and drank in a muffled voice, with a miserable look on his face, because the two blushes from drinking could not conceal his decadence.

    Seeing that the mad Taoist had his own concerns, Elder Jiantian didn't rush to ask again.

    Time is so hard, you have to bear it or get out, but life, you can't even get out, who hasn't a sad thing?

    "Come on, do it!" Elder Jiantian filled two bowls of wine, handed a bowl to the mad Taoist, and drank it himself, full of pride!

    However, since he doesn't drink often, he is not as proficient as a mad Taoist, and he coughs as soon as he is bored.

    "Ahem!" Soon their faces flushed, and the two looked at each other, laughing loudly.

    Immediately, you came and went, the jar of wine soon bottomed out, and the two of them drank heartily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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