Chapter 1520

"Zhuo Wen, I think you've been in my 18th mountain for 90 years. Don't you feel bored sitting like this every day? Why don't you have a drink with me?"

After Zhuo Wen put away the four killing Saint sword array, a loud voice came from behind him.

Zhuo Wen turned around and found Liao Si, the 18th Mountain God, walking slowly, followed by two strong figures behind him.

These two people, Zhuo Wen, are no strangers. They are the other two holy bodies of the 18th mountain, Hao Zhi and Lengxing.

Zhuo Wen smiled and said, "since master Liao Si is so enthusiastic, Zhuo must be duty bound."

"Come on, let's go to the pavilion and have a seat. Two guys, miss and Lius, will come later."

Liao Si said, pointing to a rock Pavilion standing not far away, laughing and saying.

"Mister and Lius are here, too?"

Zhuo wenmu was surprised. Mies and Lius were the mountain gods of the 17th and 16th mountains adjacent to the 18th mountain.

During his 90 years at the 18th mountain, although Zhuo Wen spent most of his time cultivating and consolidating his realm, Liao Si would occasionally take him out to play.

And I don't know if it's intentional. Liao Si sometimes takes Zhuo Wen to other mountains to find other mountain gods.

It is for this reason that Zhuo Wen is quite familiar with other mountain gods.

Of the 18 mountains in the upper boundary, except the first mountain god, the other 17 Zhuo Wen have met more or less once.

However, the most familiar ones should be the mountain gods Mies and Lius of the 17th and 16th mountains.

The reason why he is most familiar with these two mountain gods is that Liao Si has the strongest relationship with these two mountain gods.

Liao Si often preached some things about Zhuo Wen in front of the two mountain gods. In addition, Liao Si often visited the two mountains with Zhuo Wen. Naturally, he became familiar with them over time.

Sitting on the stone table in the center of the pavilion, Zhuo Wen found that under the stone table, there were cans of half a person high wine jars, and there were also four large bowls with two palms on the stone table.

The eighteen mountains are all powerful sacred bodies, and their physique is far better than that of ordinary saints. Their favorite thing is to eat meat and drink in large bowls, which is sour and refreshing.

When Zhuo Wen first drank like this with Liao Si, he didn't get used to it, but he got used to it over time.

After all, Zhuo Wen is also a little holy body, and has the power of several laws. When he drinks wine, he is not inferior to Liao Si.

They sat opposite each other. After a while, two figures swept across the distant sky and fell on the pavilion.

"Ha ha, Liao Si, Zhuo Wen, long time no see!"

One of them, a middle-aged man with long hair and three red stripes on his forehead, walked slowly, walked to the center of Zhuo Wen and Liao Si with great enthusiasm, and sat down.

"Master Smith!"

Zhuo Wen got up and smiled slightly.

The middle-aged man in front of him is the 16th Mountain God, Mies. He is perverse and uninhibited. When he sees Mies, Zhuo Wen can always think of LV Hantian, so Zhuo Wen is quite fond of this Mies.

"Zhuo Wen, don't be so polite. What's the relationship between us? Hey hey!"

Miss waved her hand and immediately pointed to Lius who came with him and said, "I said Lius, why do you have a cold face and a zombie face every day? Do you really think it's cool? Do you know, you're so stupid?"

The man referred to by Mies is about thirty years old, dressed in black, slim, carrying a wide bladed stone sword, cold face and never smiling.

This man is Lius, the 17th Mountain God. He is a cold hearted guy and has a strong relationship with Mies and Liaos.

"Duel!"

Lius still had a cold face, pulled out the stone sword behind him with his right hand and stared at Mies's cold tunnel.

"Oh, my little ancestor, duel your head. Today is drinking, not dueling. Calm down."

At the moment when Lius pulled out the stone sword, Mies immediately counseled, hurried to Lius, politely put Lius's stone sword back behind him and pulled it into the next seat.

"Master Lius!" Zhuo Wen smiled at Lius.

Lius nodded, still with a cold face. Zhuo Wen didn't care about Lius's cold attitude, because Lius had such an expression on everyone, including Liao Si and Mies.

"Come on, drink first. I brewed these ten bottles of wine thousands of years ago. It's very strong. You're welcome. Let's drink together."

Liao Si smiled and took a jar of wine from under the stone table. When he opened the cork, a strong smell of wine came to his nostrils, refreshing.

"Good wine!"

Zhuo Wen and Mies couldn't help talking in unison.

Even Lius, with a cold face, showed a different color in his eyes and his nose moved, as if he were tasting the aroma of wine.

"Of course, it's brewed by Liao Si himself. How can it not smell?" Liao Si heran smiled.

Zhuo Wen, MI Si and Liu si all gave Liao si a thumbs up and didn't mean their praise.

Liao Siman was complacent, and then filled the four bowls on the table with wine.

The wine turned pink. Zhuo Wen took a big bowl and drank it gently. His eyes coagulated slightly. He only felt a sweet spread from the mouth to the roaring room, and finally went deep into the internal organs, as if washing the filth of the whole body and making the whole meridians glow with new life.

"This wine has such a good effect on the body?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed surprise. This wine not only tastes delicious, but also has a powerful effect. It has a powerful effect of quenching the body, which surprised Zhuo Wen.

At the thought of this, Zhuo Wen drank up all the wine in the big bowl. He suddenly blushed and was in a good mood.

"The Millennium wine is really extraordinary. Liao Si, you've really made a lot of money this time. You're willing to take out such a good wine."

After drinking at one breath, Mies even laughed, his eyes fell on Liao Si, and continued: "Liao Si, take out such good drinks to entertain us. What should you want to ask us for?"

As soon as he said this, the pavilion became a little quiet. Lius put down the big bowl and stared at Liao Si.

The so-called three treasures hall, Liao Si took out the Millennium wine to entertain them. It's impossible to be full and support them.

Liao Si smiled and said, "actually, Zhuo Wen heard that he is going to a powerful sect to find his daughter-in-law. Maybe there will be a shocking war at that time. That's why I came to you."

Zhuo Wen stared at Liao Si in surprise. He immediately understood Liao Si's intention. I'm afraid the latter was going to draw Mies and Lius together and help him go to the battle of burning the sky in Nanman this time.

"Hmm? Do you mean to let us both be Zhuo Wen's thugs?" Miss frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

Although Lius didn't speak, he could see from his slightly cold eyes that Lius was in no better mood than Mies.

Mountain God, the God of a mountain, is the highest existence in the upper world. Every mountain god has his own dignity and can't be a thug for others.

Unless this person is really admirable to them, or strong enough to be tamed, they may really be able to help this person.

But in their hearts, although Zhuo Wen's relationship with them is right, it is far from qualified for them to be a thug.

Liao Si waved his hand and said, "I don't want you to be a thug, but to help. If Zhuo Wen is really in trouble, you two only need to fight once. After all, he is the master of the Canglong hall."

"If Zhuo Wen doesn't fall, it's actually a matter of time to completely control the upper world. It's actually understandable for us to help him."

Hearing the speech, miss and Lius looked at each other and even bowed their heads for a while. Finally, Miss smiled and said, "Zhuo Wen is a good little guy. If he really comes to a crisis, just call us two, and we will certainly help him."

"Thank you, two elders!"

Seeing that Mies and Lius promised to come down, Zhuo Wen quickly bent over and arched his hands, and his voice was full of gratitude.

Mies and Lius rank ahead of Liao Si, and their strength is even stronger than Liao Si. With the participation of these two people, it's nothing to flatten the burning heaven sect this time.

"Ha ha, why are you so polite? Since Liao Si took out the Millennium wine, we'll have a good drink. It's rare that Liao Si is so generous."

But miss waved her hand, grabbed another wine jar from under the table, opened the cork directly, and drank it in one gulp.

Lius was also impolite. He grabbed the wine jar next to him and poured it into his mouth like Mies.

"Master Liao Si, thank you this time."

While Mies and Lius were drinking happily, Zhuo Wen looked at Liao Si and passed the sound into the secret tunnel.

Before that, Zhuo Wen was really surprised that Liao Si would plead with Mies and Lius for him.

"Ha ha, it's just a small matter. Speaking of you, you can be regarded as half of my 18th Mountain God, because you have the holy bone of Mr. rouse."

Referring to rouse, Liao Si's eyes suddenly became a little gloomy, as if he remembered a certain past in those years.

At that time, Liao Si would never forget the tall and straight figure who earnestly taught him. If it weren't for rouse, how could he become the new 18th Mountain God?

If it weren't for rouse, how could he Liao Si break through the Dacheng holy body so quickly?

"Zhuo Wen, after drinking, I want to show you something that Mr. rouse gave me at the beginning."

With a slight sigh, Liao Si suddenly said to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen was stunned and immediately nodded gently. After Liao Si mentioned rouse, Zhuo Wen was also a little sad.

He will never forget the memories that rouse said face to face with him and the relief expression when rouse entered his body.

All this made Zhuo Wen sigh in his heart.

"Drink the bar first!"

Liao Si laughed, shook his right hand, threw a wine jar to Zhuo Wen, and drank it in a very forthright way.