In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

At this time, Master Jiu and Emperor Zijin were panicking.

Li Zhoujun glanced at the wine master at this time.

The wine master felt his legs go weak, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying towards Emperor Zijin, and said honestly: "Emperor, in fact, I don't know Qingdi, and I didn't know beforehand that this was Qingdi. , I saw that on the first day of your birthday, Qing Emperor actually fought with several little demons at this time. I was confused for a moment and wanted to exchange Qing Emperor with you for a drink..."

"Blind your dog eyes!"

Emperor Zijin heard that Li Zhoujun and Master Jiu didn't know each other, and there was still some unpleasantness between them. Emperor Zijin felt relieved for a moment, and then said to Master Jiu with a sullen expression, "I and Emperor Qing can't fight each other. My acquaintances, brothers and sisters, let alone the trouble he caused on the first day of my birthday, even if he overturns this banquet on the spot, I will applaud him!"

The wine master could be said to be a mute eating Coptis chinensis at this time. He could not express his pain, but his face was pale. He did not understand what Li Zhoujun was thinking. You are the Qing Emperor. You should have told me earlier. Is this fun?

Do you like to play?

It's good that you had fun, but he is ruining my life as a drunkard!

Li Zhoujun looked at Master Jiu, who had a pale face at this time. The system also reminded Li Zhoujun that he had completed the task and had reached the eighth-level Taoist level, one step away from the ninth-level Taoist level.

"I should never have spared your life in the first place, allowing you to live to this day and collide with the Qing Emperor." At the same time, the Zijin Emperor looked at the Master of Wine with a stern look, with a faint murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Emperor Zijin felt that if Master Jiu had not brought Qing Emperor here, Qing Emperor would not have come here to spoil his own fun and steal his limelight.

The wine master seemed to be aware of the murderous intention of the Purple Gold Emperor, and his heart felt cold for a moment.

Sure enough, those who work as lackeys will not end well. My starting point is to maintain the majesty of your purple and gold emperor and drink some wine. But just because you can't afford to offend the people I have offended, you are ready to throw all the blame on me. ?

"Haha, Zijin Emperor, you can do whatever you want. Maybe when I was killed by you, I wouldn't have such a miserable life now." The wine master smiled mockingly to himself.

Emperor Zijin frowned, and then looked at Li Zhoujun: "What do Emperor Qing plan to do with this guy?"

"Just watch it." Li Zhoujun smiled.

The Purple Gold Emperor nodded, and then his eyes fell on the wine master, with a trace of pity flashing in his eyes: "It's still the same sentence, because of the conflict between us in the past, I will not kill you, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living penalty cannot be avoided. Run away, I will destroy your cultivation today and spare your life."

"No need." The wine master seemed to suddenly wake up at this time, straightened up his bent waist, and then slapped himself on the forehead with a palm.

"puff!"

As the wine master spurted out a mouthful of blood, his sixth-grade Taoist cultivation level quickly declined until he was breathless, just like an ordinary person.

At this moment, the appearance of the wine master also faded away along with the previous aura of cultivation, and he turned into an old man who seemed to have half of his feet in the coffin, and then walked towards the outside of the venue with a staggering step.

This scene left all the monks present silent.

Is the sixth-grade Taoist strong?

Very strong.

But when encountering stronger ones, they are still at their mercy.

Zhang Ruoyuan is the one who feels this most.

At this time, the wine master seems pitiful, but who would have thought that before this, the wine master was also controlling his own life from a high position and regarded himself as an ant that can be destroyed easily?

"Poor people must be hateful..." Master Liuxi looked at the back of the wine master and sighed.

After watching the wine master leave, Emperor Zijin acted as if nothing had happened, and ordered to Void: "Bring Emperor Qing a seat quickly and place it next to my seat. It cannot be worse than my seat!"

"Yes, Emperor!" Someone in the void replied.

"Thank you Qing Emperor for saving your life." Master Liuxi stepped forward and said respectfully to Li Zhoujun.

"It's not worth mentioning." Li Zhoujun waved his hand and said with a smile, and then walked towards the seat that Emperor Zijin's men had just quickly moved.

On the Zijin Emperor's side, when the birthday banquet was in full swing, the wine master, who had lost his soul and lost all his cultivation, walked miserably to a dark corner of a busy street and sat down.

Although Master Jiu is said to have lost all his cultivation at this moment, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. He was also a sixth-grade Taoist before, and his physical body was baptized by magic power every day. Naturally, he is not bad at all. Even if he cannot use magical powers, But under the control of Tao Zun, there is still no problem.

Just falling from the level of a sixth-grade Taoist was still unacceptable to Master Jiu. He planned to starve to death quietly in this corner.

Yes, starvation.

At this time, he has no cultivation base, but the strength of his physical body is there, which requires a lot of energy to maintain. Previously, he had cultivation base and could use cultivation base to maintain the body's functions, but now that he has no cultivation base, the body's functions cannot be replenished. He Will starve to death.

"Do you want to restore your cultivation and even go a step further to become a seventh-grade Taoist?"

Suddenly, a mysterious old man's voice, full of temptation, appeared in the wine master's ears.

The wine master's eyes suddenly widened, he looked in front of No One, and asked warily into the void: "Who are you?"

"Haha, it doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you want to gain the power to defeat the Zijin Emperor?" the mysterious old man's voice continued.

This voice is full of endless temptation, and it seems like countless pairs of soft white hands are trying to pull the wine lover into a gentle land.

Vaguely, the wine master seemed to be aware of the other party's identity, and he asked warily: "Evil spirit?"

"Yes, as long as you fall into the path of evil spirits, you will have stronger cultivation than before, enough to trample the Zijin Emperor under his feet." The mysterious old man continued.

"Haha." The wine master sneered, "You can leave. I will never be anyone's lackey again, let alone an evil spirit's."

"Stooge?" The mysterious old man said with a faint smile, "Wrong, I don't need you to do anything for me."

Because as long as the wine master falls into the path of evil spirits, he will make trouble in the Tao world without saying anything.

The wine master was silent at this time.

"What are you still hesitating about? Didn't you live a good life before you fell into the realm of evil spirits? Look at what you have become now. Is this Taoist world worth not betraying?" the mysterious old man said in a seductive voice. .

The wine master looked down at his old palms, which were as old as dry trees. He seemed to have finally made up his mind: "I want to gain the power to trample the Purple Gold Emperor and the Green Emperor under my feet!"

"Very good, I will grant your wish Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The mysterious old man's voice burst into sharp laughter, and the wine master suddenly disappeared from this dark corner.