Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 211 Shocked, the great Tianyuan Saint Emperor actually became a wine thief
Naturally, there is no room for bargaining between the three cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage and the two cultivators in the Fusion stage.

Therefore, Shi Kun, the human man with the same name as Duan Tianren's disciple, and his companions became one of the fallen monks in the spiritual world.
Because of Zhao Shuang's actions, the three of them were not even qualified to reincarnate.

The little girl Bai Guoer was also held in the arms of the Blood Soul Fairy.

Similarly, Bai Guoer also likes the beautiful and charming elder sister, the Blood Fairy, very much.

For a moment, the two really looked no different from mother and daughter or sisters.

"Thank you both for saving me. I have no way to repay you. From now on, I am willing to follow any of your instructions and will never disobey. I also hope that you can save my life." The man surnamed Bai was not a fool. He could naturally see that Zhao Shuang and the Blood Soul Fairy were extraordinary. He quickly bowed and promised.

"You, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, are of no help to us. However, this little girl's physique is very suitable for practicing my wife's martial arts. It just so happens that my wife doesn't have any disciples yet, so she accepted this little girl as her disciple. You should have no objection, right?" Zhao Shuang said with a smile.

"No, no, it's a great blessing for you two seniors to like Guo'er. How could this junior have any objection?"

After hearing what Zhao Shuang said, the monk surnamed Bai's face flushed with excitement and he said quickly,
"Okay, then you don't need to worry about this little girl. Her illness is due to her physical condition. Now that my wife is here, there will be no problems in the future. This is not a place to talk. Take us to a place where we can talk, so I can talk to you about this little girl's physical condition."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang was not surprised and smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes. Please follow me, seniors."

Before he finished speaking, a white light flashed in the sky, and a white rainbow emerged into view, shooting towards where they were.

"Ah, it's grandma!"

Bai Guo'er, who was in the arms of the Blood Fairy, saw Bai Hong and immediately clapped her hands with a smile on her face.

The man surnamed Bai also looked very happy.

In just a blink of an eye, the white rainbow was above everyone. When the light faded, it revealed a young woman in a white dress, over 30 years old, beautiful and dignified.

"Guo'er, are you okay?"

The young woman said with an anxious look on her face.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, Guo'er is fine. This senior has decided to accept Guo'er as his disciple."

Then, the man surnamed Bai told the young woman everything that had just happened.

"I would like to thank you two seniors for saving me. If you don't mind, you can come to my cave and sit for a while." After hearing what the man surnamed Bai said, the young woman said with a grateful look on her face.

"In that case, I'll excuse you."

The Blood Soul Fairy smiled sweetly.

"Don't bother, the two seniors are just joking."

The young woman quickly apologized with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the young woman who had been leading the way was slightly startled. Then, a melodious heavenly sound came faintly from a certain direction.

Following the sound, I saw five-colored light rolling in the distant sky, and two rows of soldiers wearing black armor and riding monsters with bull heads and tiger bodies emerged one by one.

These armored warriors had expressionless faces, holding long spears, axes and other magical weapons, urging the monsters under their crotch to fly slowly forward.

This scene made the young woman pale with fright, because the knights who appeared before her were all Nascent Soul cultivators without exception, and some were even beyond the Nascent Soul stage.

Moreover, there were hundreds of them. After these knights flew past in rows, black chariots came out from the rosy glow. Each chariot was exquisite and unique. Three soldiers dressed in the same way stood on each chariot, and there were ferocious-looking birds pulling the chariots in front.

After the thirty-six identical chariots had flown away, pairs of monks in different attires gradually appeared, some old, some young, some male, some female, all with divine light hidden in their eyes and an extraordinary aura.

There are only eighteen of these cultivators, but they are all cultivators who have reached the late stage of the Refinement Realm.

Behind these monks, after a roar in the haze of light, a two-story attic appeared faintly. No! It should be said that a giant beast cart that resembled a attic.

This carriage is dozens of feet high, majestic and magnificent, with eight snow-white peacocks, each ten feet in size, pulling the carriage in front.

On the first floor of the animal carriage, sat a group of women in palace costumes wearing colorful clothes.

Each one is beautiful and charming, holding a pipa in their arms, a flute and other musical instruments in their hands.

The sound of that day came from the hands of these women.

However, Zhao Shuang showed helplessness, and his gaze fell on the second floor of the beast cart, where three people were sitting around an emerald jade table.

The table was filled with spiritual fruits and drinks, and the three of them were chatting over cups.

There was also a banner with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, emitting waves of restrictions. At the same time, in the center of the banner, there was a huge ancient character for "holy".

"Holy Emperor, that's the banner of the Tianyuan Holy Emperor! This is the Holy Emperor's vehicle!"

As soon as the young woman saw the flag on the giant animal cart in the distance, she exclaimed in surprise.

But what Zhao Shuang said next made her pale again, and she was so shocked that she couldn't say anything.

"Tianyuan Shenghuang, that old drunkard, actually found his way here. Seriously."

"Xue'er, take this little girl and the two fellow Taoists to the cave. I'll go keep this old drunkard company. Otherwise, he won't let me go. Sigh, I don't know how much Hongluo Immortal Wine will end up in this old drunkard's stomach."

After saying that, Zhao Shuang turned into a beam of light and headed towards the wine table.

Seeing this, the Blood Soul Fairy couldn't help but chuckle, and then asked the young woman to take them back to the cave monks. Naturally, it was impossible for the young woman to refuse.

At this time, Zhao Shuang had already sat down opposite Tianyuan Holy Emperor.

The Tianyuan Holy Emperor was dressed in a white Confucian robe and had an elegant appearance, but his ears were unusually long. When he saw Zhao Shuang sitting down, he complained with a smile on his face.

"Brother Zhao, I finally found you. You've been so hard for me to find these past few years. I just wanted a few pots of Hongluo Immortal Wine, right? Are you hiding and refusing to see me?"

"Those were several pots of Red Luo Immortal Wine, which I treasured in the Xu family. Before I could even take a few sips, you stole them all. Believe it or not, when the Wanbao Conference begins, I will directly tell all the fellow Taoists who came to participate that the dignified Tianyuan Saint Emperor was actually a wine thief."

Zhao Shuang sneered and said.

"No, no, no, this is the only hobby I have. Come, try the Tiger Soul Spirit Wine I brewed recently."

Tianyuan Saint Emperor's old face flushed, and he quickly reached for the jade table. A jade cup that was as green as a drop of water and a red wine pot that looked like coral were picked up from thin air and fell into his hands. He poured a cup of Tiger Soul Spirit Wine for Zhao Shuang and handed it to him personally.
This made Zhao Shuang feel better. He then took the drink and drank it all in one gulp, and his anger subsided a lot.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, this is the Red Luo Immortal Wine, right?"

Upon seeing this, Tianyuan Holy Emperor chuckled, and the other two also stared at Zhao Shuang with eager and fiery eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

"Don't tell me that you have finished drinking the Red Luoxian wine that you stole from the Xu family?"

Zhao Shuang rolled his eyes at the three of them and sneered.

"Hehe, what do you mean by stealing? Didn't this emperor leave behind millions of top-grade spirit stones and materials? It should be called an exchange." Tianyuan Saint Emperor's old face turned red again as he defended himself.

"Hehe, you know it clearly in your heart. The Red Luo Immortal Wine is gone. There's only so much left. You three teamed up to steal it from the Xu family right after it was brewed. How could I have any more?"

Zhao Shuang snorted coldly and said, "It's true that the three of us were wrong in this matter. However, given Brother Zhao's character, he certainly won't take it to heart. So, I hope Brother Zhao, considering how hard I've worked for the human race, will give me two or three more pots."

Tianyuan Saint Emperor said with a shameless smile.

"Now I finally understand why you can become the Holy Emperor. You are so shameless," Zhao Shuang said, shaking his head.

"If Brother Zhao is interested, I can immediately give him the throne of Tianyuan Saint Emperor. My request is not high. All I need is a few thousand pots of Hongluo Immortal Wine."

Tianyuan Saint Emperor was not angry, but took the opportunity to smile.

"roll"!
Zhao Shuang cursed with a smile.

Afterwards, he slapped the storage bracelet and took out a bottle of Hongluo Immortal Wine.

"This is the last pot. Once you finish it, it's gone."

"Good good!"

Tianyuan Shenghuang and the other two naturally didn't believe it, but they didn't refute it, otherwise they might have lost even this pot.

……

An hour later, both the host and the guests were having a great time, and Zhao Shuang left Tianyuan Shenghuang's place drunkenly and went to the cave where the Blood Soul Fairy was now.

After Zhao Shuang left, the three Tianyuan Holy Emperors, who were also drunk, immediately sobered up.

"This Daoist Fellow Zhao is truly amazing. He actually knew that it was the three of us who took the Red Luo Immortal Wine back then."

At this time, one of the monks spoke in surprise.

"I never intended to hide it from him. When I met him at the Xu family, I sensed a great danger from him. Now, this danger has only increased, and it's clear that his realm strength has improved a lot."

Tianyuan Holy Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Indeed, his physical strength is unmatched among both humans and demons. Even compared to True Spirits of the same realm, he's probably not much inferior."

Another Taoist priest spoke.

"What? His body is so strong." The monk exclaimed.

"Master Tianchan, there is no need to doubt anything. Fellow Daoist Huang's Withered Eyes Technique has never been wrong. His body is comparable to that of a true spirit. If he can survive the demonic disaster in the near future, he may really surpass me in the future and advance to the Mahayana stage." Saint Emperor Tianyuan waved his hand to interrupt the monk's doubtful words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be lost in thought.

Obviously, Zhao Shuang's strength and magical powers were beyond his expectations. However, this was also a good thing for the entire human race. In this way, the human race would most likely have another Mahayana ancestor in the future, so as not to suffer a lack of successors. After all, the demon race's ancestor couldn't hold on for too long.

The Holy Emperor Tianyuan is still clear about this.

……

At this moment, Zhao Shuang had already arrived thousands of miles away and flew straight towards a lush green mountain range in front of him.

This mountain range with nine straight peaks like giant swords towering into the sky is naturally the Jiuxian Mountain where the Wanbao Conference is about to be held.

However, the area within a thousand miles from the edge of the mountain range is now a restricted area.

Before the Wanbao Conference, except for some "big shots" with special identities, anyone who entered the depths of this mountain range would be forcibly expelled at best and killed at worst.

Therefore, most of the humans and demons who had come from far away to attend the conference temporarily settled down near Jiuxian Mountain or other surrounding mountains.

Bai Guoer's grandmother, Fairy Yuehua, is just a Jindan cultivator, so it is naturally the same.

As for how Zhao Shuang knew they were here, it was naturally because of the Blood Soul Fairy.

Soon, Zhao Shuang entered the cave of Yue Hua Fairy.
The Blood Soul Fairy, Yue Hua Fairy, and Bai Huaji were all among them. In addition to them, there was an old woman walking in front with a dragon-headed cane. She had white hair and a wrinkled face. She was a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

"Junior Tian Qingye, along with my disciple, is here to pay his respects to Senior Zhao!"

The old woman bowed respectfully, and Fairy Yue Hua naturally followed closely behind.

She was very familiar with Zhao Shuang, a newly promoted cultivator in the fusion stage who had a close relationship with the Xu family.

I didn't expect that I would have the honor to meet Zhao Shuang. It was really unexpected.

"Okay, no need to be polite, just sit down."

Zhao Shuang said in a calm tone.

"Yes!"

Afterwards, several people sat down in a clean stone hall.

Zhao Shuang also knew the identities and origins of several people.
The old woman and Fairy Yue Hua are master and disciple, from a medium-sized sect called "Jin Guang Sect" in Xuanwu Territory, and the old woman is one of the two elders of that sect.

Obviously, this sect is not too weak.

And this Fairy Yue Hua is her last disciple. She has good qualifications and is highly valued by the old woman.

As for Bai Guoer, she is the only granddaughter of Fairy Yue Hua.

It is also for this reason that Bai Huaji and his daughter Bai Guoer were able to participate in the Wanbao Conference with the old woman.

However, when Bai Huaji wanted to sell a blood ginseng passed down from his ancestors in order to exchange it for some other elixirs to make medicine for Bai Guoer to resist the cold poison in his body, he fell into the trap of the three evil people of Nanshan.

Fortunately, I met Zhao Shuang and the Blood Soul Fairy, otherwise, I would have been in great danger.

"The cold poison in this little girl's body is not a disease, but a result of her physical condition. Now that she has become my wife's disciple, there will be no more trouble."

Zhao Shuang chuckled and said.

"Thank you both for your kindness."

Fairy Yue Hua, Bai Huaji and the old woman thanked them respectfully.

"You're welcome. I can only say that this little girl is lucky to have met my wife. With her physique, as long as she practices a little, she has a good chance of reaching the Fusion Stage, not to mention the Spiritual Transformation Stage. You don't have to worry about anything."

Zhao Shuang's smile did not diminish as he told several people some exciting news.

Afterwards, Zhao Shuang gave the three of them a few more instructions before letting the Blood Soul Fairy and Bai Guoer stay in the cave. He went to meet some old friends. Not all cultivators in the Fusion Stage were as shameless as the Tianyuan Saint Emperor, who actually stole wine.

If it weren't for his status as the Holy Emperor, he would have been sent to reincarnation.

It’s so irritating!

It's hard to forgive, but even so, this time when I visit my old friend, I'm going to lose several pots of Hongluoxian wine.

(End of this chapter)