Ben Jian wants to take a bath

Cang Yu held a jug of wine, half-lying on the roof, drinking lazily, watching the bustle below in boredom.

Today is the birth day of Bai Zhuolian, the son of Bai Mu, the God King of the God Realm.

The God Realm is the top existence among the six realms. The two realms of humans and immortals respect it as the main realm, and the opposing demon realm also has demons, and the two realms of the underworld worship their masters together. In order to confront each other, the two worlds that have affected their respective vassals have no choice but to confront each other. Therefore, although there is joy everywhere because of the birth of the Son of God, under the prosperous and festive appearance, there is no shortage of Senluo's strict guarding order.

Anyone who enters the shrine must present an invitation card with the imprint of the shrine, and an artifact on the side to verify that he is himself, rather than entering the palace through illusion.

The Demon Realm will not sit back and watch the Son of God grow up safe and sound, adding another terrible disaster to the Demon Realm. The best time to kill the threat is when he has not yet grown up.

Now this banquet is undoubtedly the most appropriate time.

Cang Yu was not very interested in this, he came here entirely for the wine in the shrine.

It is said that to celebrate the birth of the Son of God, the shrine opened a jar of wine that had been preserved since the beginning of the world—a thousand day drunk.

One drop can make you drunk for a thousand days.

This is an irresistible temptation for Cang Yu, who is addicted to alcohol.

So here he is.

Ignoring the prohibition of the shrine, he performed an invisibility technique directly, lying on the roof of the shrine, holding a pot of stolen wine, drinking while watching the fun openly.

It's about time.

he thought.

Underneath, a priest sang loudly: "Holy Lord Kunhua has arrived! Lord Qianyang has arrived!"

The entire bustling banquet was silent for a moment, and everyone looked at the gate of the shrine intently.

Cang Yu closed his eyes and looked down lazily, not far away were two figures, one blue and one red, walking side by side.

The man in blue is a young man, about 30 years old in appearance, gentle and elegant, tall and handsome. His blue clothes are like a lake, clear and transparent, with a few silver and white cloud patterns on it. The clothes swing turbulently while walking , It flows like water waves, it is really strange.

The man in red is also a young man who is not much different in age from him. Compared to the Xiuya of the man in blue, he looks more arrogant. At a glance, there is an illusion of being almost burned.

Lord Kunhua, the lord of the human world, and Lord Qianyang, the lord of the fairy world.

Tsk, there are quite a few people here, and these two are also here.

Cang Yu slowly sat up straight, his expression was a little more serious than the casual one just now.

But only a little.

After all, these are just two juniors. The Lord of the Six Worlds is the most honorable status in this world, but compared to him, it is still a little bit worse.

The master of ceremonies did not dare to be negligent, and went forward respectfully, and said: "Holy Master, Your Honor, the hour is almost here, Your Majesty asked me to take the two of you to the holy pool to watch the ceremony."

Kunhua smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

Qian Yang responded indifferently: "Lead the way."

The master of ceremonies led the people who had been waiting for a long time to the holy pool.

Cang Yu didn't pay much attention to Shenzi's affairs, seeing that everyone had left, he stretched lazily and began to search around.

The wine cellar of the Jingu Palace is in the cellar of the palace below him. There have been people here just now, and it is inconvenient for him to do it. Now that the people have left, he naturally has to look through it.

As for the restrictions and the like, things that can be solved by waving his hands, he didn't pay much attention to them.

Thousand Days Drunk... Thousand Days Drunk...

He squinted his eyes slightly, pursed his lips, and went to places where there were many restrictions. Naturally, good things were hidden in good places. He was not in a hurry at all. As for the so-called "stealing" of wine, it was inappropriate...

Oh, it's just a drop to drink, just a drop, others can't see it.

He is a person with a loose and wanton personality. He has lived long enough, and he has long forgotten those etiquettes and virtues. He can do whatever he wants. When it comes to major events that touch on principles, how happy you are.

It didn't take long before he found what he was looking for.

In a white jade jar.

The jar is about one meter high, and it is placed in the deepest part of the wine cellar, on a stone platform where there are many restrictions.

Cang Yu's eyes lit up, and he flicked his sleeves. Suddenly, an ancient and magnificent aura flashed from his body, and a sharp sword light appeared in the air, directly breaking the restriction here, and ran forward impatiently, holding his hands Put it on the wine jar and shake it lightly.

A mellow and intoxicating aroma of wine rushed over his face, making him feel a little smoky.

"As expected of wine that has been sealed for more than 1000 million years, it is strong enough!"

With an intoxicated admiration, he took out a small bottle, pointed his fingertips at the mouth of the bottle, and Chunchun wine seemed to be attracted by some kind of gravity, and flowed from the big jar to the small bottle, like a bottomless pit. It can't be filled.

The joy of seeing the fine wine at this moment has long since made him forget the idea of ​​drinking a drop before. It took him a quarter of an hour to fill up half of it. He looked at the other half of the wine in the jar with unsatisfied interest, and decided how much to give to the God King. Save some face, otherwise I won’t be able to produce good wine for a while, I am afraid that I will be secretly ridiculed by the other two realm masters. The six realms are not peaceful now, at least the three realms can be peaceful for the time being under the rule of the king of gods. He doesn’t want to break this balance. Not the result he wanted to see.

After filling the wine and sealing the jar, he couldn't bear it anymore and raised his head to take a sip of the wine.

As soon as the wine entered the mouth, a clear taste rushed down the throat and rushed straight to the forehead, and the whole person felt a little smoky, top-heavy for a moment, and a little dizzy.

"Huh... good wine!"

He smiled and praised, carrying the jug, walked out with soft steps, out of the dark wine cellar, the dazzling sunlight outside, he squinted his eyes uncomfortably, probably due to drinking, As soon as his patience dropped a lot, his head was a little muddled, he cursed at the sun, and with a flick of his sleeves, a sharp sword aura shot straight into the sky.

"what--!"

Suddenly someone screamed in mid-air, followed by a "bang", and a person fell on the ground.

"Huh? Why is there someone?"

Cang Yu rubbed his eyes, and walked forward dazedly, just when he got close, he sensed a familiar aura from him.

"Hmm..." He smiled with the corners of his lips up, "It turns out that they are from the Demon Race, and the Demon Race also came to the banquet?"

He tapped his head, his mind was a little unclear, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't think of it.

At this moment, a white light flickered twice in the clothes on the demon's chest on the ground, and a palm-sized white lotus floated leisurely.

"Lotus?" Cang Yu tilted his head and looked at it, feeling very puzzled, "Why is the lotus here? This is the holy lotus that is about to enlighten, isn't it staying in the holy pool?"

The warm light around Bai Lian flickered, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying, the light in Lian's heart became stronger and stronger, as if something was about to conceive.

At this time, there was a faint disturbance from the distant holy pool, and I don't know what happened.

Cang Yu's mind was faintly sober, but only a little bit, he sighed, and said helplessly: "Forget it, it is fate to meet you, and it is the most difficult thing for Shenglian to be wise. It’s easy to die young, so I’ll send you back.”

He stretched out his hand, supported the bottom of the flower in his palm, and touched the ground with his toes, which instantly turned into a silver light and flew towards the holy pool.

This ray of light was so bright that it pointed out the direction for people like fireworks at night. The turmoil in the direction of the holy pool stopped for a moment, and then swarms of bees flew over here.

But it was too late.

Cang Yu overestimated his own resistance to Thousand Day Drunk. Thousand Day Drunk claims that one drop can drunk a thousand days, so he took a sip directly, and it would take dozens of drops in one sip. He has been able to hold on until now, which is already a high level of cultivation. As a result, halfway through the flight, he completely lost consciousness when he just entered the holy pool domain.

He still struggled a bit when he lost consciousness. First, his whole body went limp, his palms limply drooped, and the white lotus he was holding in his palm and the jug in the other hand fluttered down to a spot on the ground. In the pool.

The holy pool is not a pool, but composed of many pools. The pools are large and small, and each pool is full of spiritual energy, which is specially used for absorbing spiritual energy when the holy lotus enlightens her wisdom.

The place where the white lotus fell was a relatively small pond.

A palm-sized white lotus floats on the surface of the water. The petals are moist and holy, tender and soft, and the white heart of the flower is flickering. It is obviously a lack of spiritual energy. Even if it madly absorbs the spiritual energy in the pool water, it cannot make up for what it needs to open its mind. .

Cang Yu in mid-air was on the verge of falling asleep, a little white lotus was vaguely seen absorbing spiritual energy in front of his blurry eyes, the light was so fragile, it seemed to be on the verge of collapse at any time, in the haze , he seemed to see a child who was about to be born struggling to ask him for help because of lack of aura. Although Cang Yu had lived long enough, he was not hard-hearted after all. He smiled at him in a trance and said, "Don't worry!" , I'll help you go home."

He went down, but his hazy mind couldn't hold on any longer, and he fell into the air, with a flash of white light on his body, and suddenly turned into a silver-white long sword. into the pool.

The wine jug that fell into the pool earlier was not sealed by the owner, and the wine continued to overflow from the bottle mouth, gradually filling the entire pool. The silver-white long sword was inserted into the bottom of the pool, stimulated by the wine, and the sword burst out suddenly. A surge of majestic aura poured into the body of the little white lotus on the surface of the water. The little white lotus suddenly burst into light, and the heart of the flower suddenly bloomed, revealing the pink and white soft stamens. The whole lotus changed from a slap in an instant It was more than one meter in diameter, and directly covered the entire pool, including the silver-white long sword under the pool.

When the god king Bai Mu saw his son again, it was such a scene.

He was a little confused.

Where is my cute little white lotus that is pink, tender, delicate and weak?

Who are you, the white lotus in front of you?

who is it!