I'm not a psychopath!

After Jiang Qing and others left, the old man Tianmen waved to the other guards and motioned for them to disperse.

He walked into the cabinet alone, but the next moment, his face suddenly turned as pale as paper, as if he was silently suffering unspeakable pain.

Obviously, there is a price to pay for resisting the repeated attacks from those weird extraterrestrial creatures.

But this boundary wall is specifically aimed at these outside mysteries, so no matter how crazy those mysterious attacks are, it is difficult to break through the boundary wall.

The most important thing is the damage caused by Longyuan Sword to the boundary wall before.

He was seriously injured by those two swords.

After a long time, the old man Tianmen straightened up, and his temples seemed a bit pale.

He was the only one in the empty room, which was somewhat quiet and deserted. He slowly lit the firewood, and the firelight reflected the flickering light in his deep-set eyes.

Then, he took out a jar of rice wine that had been sealed for a long time from an old-looking cabinet and opened it. The aroma of the wine seemed to make people forget all the pain.

He placed the rice wine jar directly on the fire. As the temperature rose, the aroma of the wine gradually spread.

Old Man Tianmen took a deep breath.

There was an intoxicated look on his face.

However, this tranquility did not last long, because at this moment, the entire boundary wall shook again, those things outside the boundary.

It seems that he doesn't intend to just give up.

The old man Tianmen was shocked. Knowing that the situation was critical, he quickly got up and prepared to go out.

But just as he walked to the door, an earth-shattering ax light appeared in front of him. It struck out of the boundary like a divine punishment, directly splitting a large rift valley in the land outside the boundary, shocking the mysterious creatures outside the boundary and retreating one after another.

The old man Tianmen was stunned on the spot.

The power of this ax was so great that it combined with the abyss crack that was originally outside the boundary to form a cross.

You know, the original crack outside the boundary was the boundary drawn by the legendary one...

It means that behind this line is the territory of the human race. No living creatures from outside the boundary are allowed to enter, and any offenders will be killed.

Although in the past thousand years, things outside the boundary have become more and more ready to move, and things that cross the boundary have become more frequent, the deterrence of this rift has not disappeared.

It's always been there.

Without the shock of this ‘abyss’, the invasions would only come more frequently.

But now, someone actually used an ax to create such a big rift valley?

Just when the old man Tianmen was trying to figure out what happened, there was a sudden sound of stirring firewood in the house.

When I turned around, I saw an old and kind-looking old man putting a bamboo basket aside. There was also a polished ax in the bamboo basket.

The other party said with a smile: "My ignorant grandson seems to have caused you some trouble.

I have to wipe the butt.

With this ax blow, the border will be safe for thirty years... Speaking of which, your wine smells really good, how about sharing a bowl with the old man? "

…

"What's wrong, I almost forgot to ask how to get out. What was that blizzard that dragged us in before?" Jiang Qing suddenly said in shock.

"yes!"

Others also suddenly realized.

If we don't ask clearly, wouldn't we be running around like a headless fly in this northern snowfield with almost no reference?

And if you run for a long time and get swept in by the blizzard, it will be the end.

The battle of destiny cannot be delayed.

"Let's do this." Jiang Qing took out the flying boat and landed on the ground, "We haven't flown very far, and I can still sense the teleportation nodes left behind.

I'll go back and ask.

Just wait for me on the flying boat. Don't leave. If the transmission distance is exceeded, it will be very troublesome. "

"Well, don't worry about that."

Jiang Qing nodded, snapped his fingers, and the next moment his figure disappeared instantly.

border wall.

Jiang Qing's figure suddenly appeared here. The soldiers sitting cross-legged in the void looked down and looked away when they saw Jiang Qing again.

When he walked to the door, he noticed two auras inside, one of which...

Why is it so familiar?

At this time, in the room, the old man Tianmen was pouring wine for the mysterious old man in front of him with a different kind of restraint.

This uninvited guest seemed to possess awe-inspiring majesty. Even a weathered old monk like Old Man Tianmen could not help but act cautiously like a younger generation.

The latter picked up the newly filled bowl of rice wine, blew the foam on it gently, and then took a careful sip.

"Senior, although this rice wine looks earthy, it has great staying power, so the world has given it a famous name!

It’s called Shenxian Zui!

Hehe, although you have great magic power, you can't be greedy. "Tianmen old man said this, but actually his heart ached very much.

This is the only one he has!

"Well, it's really good!" Old Man Zhu praised, with a trace of satisfaction and joy in his eyes.

"This rice wine is not spicy when it enters the throat, but has a slightly sour taste." He continued to taste it carefully, his voice revealing his sincere love for the wine.

“It’s as warm as jade, and you almost don’t feel anything after a bowl of it, but you start to feel a little bit high without even realizing it.

Fortunately, it does not cause heartburn or nausea. It only makes people feel slightly dizzy. When you close your eyes, you will feel like you are just watching a horse fly by. Dreams flow with your thoughts, and you feel like you are drunk but not drunk, and you feel like you are awake but not awake.

If you wait until a night passes, you will probably feel like Lu Zu when he woke up from his dream and had a great enlightenment.

What a great wine! "

"You are obviously a wine expert." The old man Tianmen said with a smile, while filling another bowl for the mysterious old man.

"Hmm..." The old man responded, looking quite satisfied.

After a few bowls of wine, the old man picked up another bowl and flicked it lightly on the surface of the wine, as if he was casting a secret spell.

Then he looked up at the old man Tianmen, with a gleam in his drunken eyes.

"Come on, don't just look at it, drink it!" There was an unquestionable majesty in his voice.

"Thank you, senior." The old man Tianmen took the wine glass respectfully.

As the wine went down, the old man Tianmen only felt a warm air flow from his throat to his whole body. After drinking this bowl of seemingly ordinary rice wine, the injuries he had suffered before were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even some old hidden injuries in the body were smoothed out!

His cultivation level did not decline but increased! !

"Hehe, senior..."

The old man of Tianmen shamelessly held out his bowl, which meant that he wanted another bowl.

"Go, go, wine is a good thing, but you can't drink too much." The old man said and drank another bowl of yellow wine.

"Ha~"

The old man of Tianmen looked resentful.

Just when he said not to drink too much, he drank several more bowls...but he didn't dare to say it clearly.

Otherwise, it would probably be like this.

'Senior, you said not to drink too much, so why did you drink? '

'Go, go, I have a high level of cultivation, how can you compare with me, you little kid, go play in the mud. '

The corners of the old man of Tianmen's eyes twitched, so he didn't humiliate himself.

He immediately began to miss Jiang Qing. Now in his eyes, this little guy is not a troublemaker, but a chance boy!

If he could have a few more bowls of such wine, he would rather let Jiang Qing chop him a few more times.

But he couldn't help but be surprised secretly. This yellow wine was obviously not an ordinary thing, and the identity and origin of the mysterious senior in front of him were probably extraordinary.

It seemed to be the legendary Bamboo Old Man.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a cultivator with outstanding talent. After deciphering a mysterious book left by ancient times, he realized the most profound power between heaven and earth.

This cultivator was the Bamboo Old Man respected by later generations.

He lived in seclusion in the bamboo forest without any desires and rarely went out, so people didn't know much about him.

It was from the great catastrophe of heaven and earth in the last century that Bamboo Old Man chose to enter the world, and his reputation began to spread among a very small number of immortal masters and emperors and generals.

It is rumored that he once killed a demon god with a bamboo knife.

Even in the court, there are legends about him. Even the current national teacher will be in awe when mentioning Bamboo Old Man, so people are very curious, have these two people ever fought?

Except for ordinary immortal cultivators.

Even in the eyes of the strongest, the existence of Zhu Laoren is like an insurmountable mountain, making everyone who knows him in awe and yearning.

After three rounds of wine, Zhu Laoren spoke again: "You have already merged with Tianmen Realm... Why do you need a whole teleportation array?

You can't get out."

"What teleportation array?" Tianmen Laoren was stunned, not knowing what the other party meant.

"It's the one at your door."

"The door?"

Tianmen Laoren looked at the door in confusion, as if there were some subtle spatial fluctuations, very subtle, and very cleverly hidden.

If it weren't for Zhu Laoren's reminder, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to detect it for a while.

Could it be Jiang Qing's kid?

"Alas, but why is your teleportation array so similar to my grandson's?" Zhu Laoren was silent for a while, "I'm not taking advantage of you, I'm serious.

Huh?

Why do I feel that my grandson's aura is even stronger, as if he is just outside the door..."

"Senior!"

Jiang Qing shouted and pushed the door open.

Old Man Zhu:!!!

Because he drank too much Shenxianzui, he was slow to react. When he noticed it, Jiang Qing had already pushed the door open.

He sent a message to Old Man Tianmen, saying that he could not be exposed yet, while lowering his head and not daring to raise it. Later, he simply put the wine jar on his head.

Well, now it makes sense!

As soon as Jiang Qing came in, he saw a man sitting opposite Old Man Tianmen. This man was very strange, with a wine jar on his head.

Although he didn't know the other party, he could sit on an equal footing with Old Man Tianmen, so he must be a senior, and he couldn't lose his manners.

Jiang Qing bowed first.

Then he said his own problem. The old man Tianmen nodded after listening, "That is the northern tornado. It is caused by the fact that the power of the rules here becomes different due to the proximity to the border, which distorts the power of heaven and earth.

It is hard to explain that thing, and it happens from time to time.

But generally, it rolls people to unfamiliar places, and some people are indeed lost in the endless snowfield because of it.

But don't worry, it is an accidental sudden event."

Jiang Qing: "...Sudden event."

"But we encountered it when we came. If we encounter it again, we may not be able to catch up with the battle of luck."

"That is also a problem." The old man Tianmen nodded. In fact, he was not surprised when Jiang Qing mentioned the battle of luck.

He naturally saw the strength of these young people. It can be said that they are the strongest people in their realm.

It is easy to guess that such a few people can get together, and the battle of luck is approaching.

"Let's do this."

The old man Tianmen put his finger into his mouth and whistled. Soon, a snow sculpture flew over and landed on the wall outside the house.

"This snow spirit sculpture will take you out. It can identify the direction in the area north of the northern border and is not disturbed by the distorted rules.

Go."

"Okay..." Jiang Qing was about to leave, but he couldn't help asking: "Senior, who is this senior?"

"Ah, this is your grandfather..."

"Cough!"

A cough suddenly came from the wine jar, interrupting him.

"Uh, this, this is the wine jar fairy. Do you see the jar on his head? That is a peerless magic weapon, stronger than my Tianmen world. If you hammer it down, all heroes in the world will be terrified!

In short, it is very powerful. You don't understand. Go quickly and don't delay the battle of luck."

The old man Tianmen hurriedly made up a reason. Although he didn't know why the grandfather and grandson couldn't meet for the time being, the old man Zhu should have his reasons.

"Is it really that powerful?"

Jiang Qing questioned: "Why do I see this wine jar... It seems to be just an ordinary jar?"

"This has been practiced to return to the original state, you little bastard, what do you know!"

The old man of Tianmen was a little annoyed.

"Go, go."

"Return to the original state!" Jiang Qing exclaimed, his eyes full of curiosity, "Senior, can you show me the head-butting magic skill?

I want to study the principle.

After all, many people practice what is called the Iron Head Vajra Kung Fu, but most of them practice the flesh, unlike the seniors. If they put an indestructible magic jar on the outside of their heads, they are afraid that they will hit themselves and get a concussion.

In fact, the juniors are very knowledgeable about the research of new Taoism, and they probably understand the seniors' ideas.

It should be to hit the jar with the head, so that the jar produces ultra-high frequency vibration.

This kind of Ultra-high frequency vibrations are beyond the reach of the human brain, so those who practice the Iron Head Vajra Kung Fu cannot beat the senior, right! "

Old Man Zhu: "This..."

Jiang Qing suddenly bowed, "Please confirm my guess for me.

This is of great help to my principles. In a small way, it broadens my horizons and completes my path.

In a big way.

This has made a great contribution to the development of Taoism for my human race. "

Old Man Zhu was stunned. How could this be related to the development of Taoism for the human race? ?

"Senior, he seems to be the founder of Taoism. Like the national teacher, he will pass down the Taoism and even a brand new cultivation system in the future. "

Old Man Tianmen reminded him in a voice transmission, "It seems that this really cannot be sloppy!

Inspiration is fleeting. "

Old Man Zhu: "...Okay. "

"But I may be a little rusty recently, I don't know..." He frowned, how can he do this?

But for the research of his grandson, can he not be satisfied?

"It's okay, senior, feel free to try."

"Well then..."

Old Man Zhu had a wine jar on his head, gritted his teeth, and fought!