Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Such words echoed across Jin'ao Island.

In a short time, the number of disciples also increased.

Without exception, every disciple stared expectantly at Gu Changqing's figure.

It seemed as if they were afraid of missing any subtle Daoist charm or the trajectory of supernatural powers emanating from him.

It's not surprising that the disciples had such a guess.

After all, this kind of thing has happened far too many times on Jin'ao Island.

Looking back, the Nine Divine Powers of Sword, which amazed the entire prehistoric world and elevated the profound meaning of swordsmanship to its ultimate level, were truly remarkable.

Each sword strike is capable of changing the very fabric of the world and causing even the gods to bow down.

The final sword strike was named "Immortal Kneeling," a feat of unparalleled dominance throughout the ages, unmatched by anyone.

There is also the domineering and unparalleled "Heaven and Earth Guillotine," which judges heaven and earth and even dares to sever the lineage of sages.

Not to mention the "Nine Barbarian Chaos Technique," which evolves into a savage state and reaches the pinnacle of power, enough to directly confront the true form of the Ancestral Witch.

Every single time, wasn't it this Senior Brother Changqing, after getting thoroughly drunk, taking advantage of his three parts madness and seven parts boldness, that casually used his skills to unleash them upon the world?

Each time he performed this feat, countless disciples of the Jie Sect were captivated and benefited immensely.

Even those powerful figures and disciples of sages from the outside world, after glimpsing only the tip of the iceberg of these supernatural abilities, were all shocked and amazed, considering them to be celestial beings.

Therefore, upon seeing Gu Changqing reappear in the heavens in this manner, the disciples were initially astonished, but what remained was an irrepressible fervor and anticipation.

This is an incredible opportunity!

Perhaps, another unparalleled technique, capable of shaking the ages, is about to appear in the world!

In an instant, on Jin'ao Island, countless gazes converged on that slightly slender figure, yet seemingly capable of supporting the entire universe, holding their breath and not daring to miss a single detail.

However, this time, Gu Changqing, standing high in the sky, did not reveal any earth-shattering phenomena as they had expected.

There was no sense of fierceness or domineering power about to be unleashed.

He simply stood there, his body swaying slightly in the strong wind, his drunken eyes glazing over the countless, indistinct figures below.

His gaze was unfocused, empty and scattered, as if he were looking at a mountain or a sea, rather than at his fellow disciples.

It took a long time before he finally came to his senses.

He then downed another large gulp of fine wine.

Then, Gu Changqing finally spoke.

"Uh......"

"I... do not intend to use any supernatural powers."

"Today... uh... I wish to pass on a method to all of you fellow disciples."

Gu Changqing spoke as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

Furthermore, under the influence of alcohol, his speech became somewhat slurred.

However, the disciples held their breath and focused, so they naturally heard these words clearly.

But it was also because I heard what he said clearly.

Immediately afterwards, all the noise on the vast Jin'ao Island froze in an instant.

The disciples' expressions suddenly froze, and they stood there stunned, all looking at the drunken, swaying figure high in the sky with strange and indescribable expressions.

what?

Transmit...transmit the Dharma?

Countless disciples subconsciously rubbed their ears, wondering if they had misheard due to drunkenness, or if Senior Brother Changqing had misspoke while drunk.

After a brief silence, a deafening uproar erupted!

"Did I hear that right? Preaching the Way? Senior Brother Changqing just said the words 'preaching the Way'?"

"He's gone mad! He must be mad! How could this be!"

"Preaching? This...is this reasonable? Has the sun risen in the west?"

One of the disciples, who had joined the sect early and witnessed Gu Changqing's countless "misdeeds" firsthand, rubbed his face vigorously with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"You're all new here, you don't know! Back in the day, our master personally asked Senior Brother Changqing to give us a lecture, even if it was just about his insights into swordsmanship. Guess what happened?"

A newly recruited disciple curiously gathered around.

"What's wrong?"

"Senior Brother Changqing was still half asleep when he waved his hand and said, 'Too much trouble, I'm not going,' then turned over and went back to sleeping soundly with his wine gourd! Master was so angry that he was blowing his beard and glaring, but there was nothing he could do!"

"hiss……"

A collective gasp immediately filled the air.

They even dared to refuse the decrees of the sage master to his face, just because they thought it was "troublesome"?

This...this is the Changqing senior brother they know!

A drunkard who has "laziness" etched into his bones, regards brewing and drinking as his lifelong pursuit, and is indifferent to everything else!

Let him display his supernatural powers; perhaps he'll be intoxicated and act on impulse.

Could we let him go and "preach"?

This requires preparation, explanation, and mental effort; it's even more painful than killing him.

Since the beginning of time, they had never seen this senior brother (junior brother) properly instruct anyone.

What's going on today?

After a long, drunken stupor, he awoke from a dream to find that... his personality had drastically changed.

Countless disciples looked at each other, and all of them saw the same shock, absurdity, and disbelief on each other's faces.

This feeling was even more overwhelming than witnessing Gu Changqing shatter the thirty-three heavens with a single sword strike.

It wasn't just these ordinary disciples.

Even deep within Biyou Palace, inside that ancient palace.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, who had been sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the barriers of time and space, landing on that familiar figure outside. First, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, just like that of the other disciples.

Immediately afterwards, that hint of surprise quickly transformed into a strange smile that no one could understand.

He stroked his chin, watching the scene with great interest, and muttered to himself.

"interesting……"

"This is really interesting..."

This lazy fellow, who can't even get himself to do anything, actually wants to pass on his teachings to all the disciples of the sect today?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Tongtian was eager to see what his disciple was really up to.

With this thought in mind, Tongtian vanished from Biyou Palace.

......

On the other side!

Duobao, Jinling, and other disciples who were originally in seclusion were also awakened by the commotion.

Upon hearing Gu Changqing's words about to preach, the group looked on in disbelief.

"Haha, Junior Brother Changqing is going to preach? This is truly an unprecedented event."

"Wonderful! We are finally fortunate enough to hear Senior Brother Changqing share his cultivation insights in person!"

"We must hurry there, for it would be a tremendous loss for us to miss such a grand event."

Accompanied by such words.

Duobao, Jinling, and the other eight disciples also rushed towards Gu Changqing's location.