The law of the jungle in the fairy world, high-level friars let low-level friars do things, low-level friars dare not refuse, also can not refuse, even let them die. This is especially true for women who have the body of Xuanyin. Once they are discovered by other monks, almost all their miserable lives are waiting for them. Now it is a relief for them to be valued by nuns like the one horned ghost king.

Qingyang naturally understood this, nodded and said, "elder ghost king, you've bothered."

The one horned ghost king said: "you're welcome. It's just a small effort for me. Our most important task now is to discuss what to do about it. How to use the woman with Xuanyin body to lead out the people behind the altar, and how to save Yu Mengmiao from each other. I'm afraid it's difficult for us to do it with our current strength."

Qingyang also knows the difficulty of things. They don't know who is behind the altar? Not to mention whether they can lead the other party out, even if they can, they can't fight. Even if they can fight, I'm afraid it's difficult for the other party to spend energy to send Yu Mengmiao back. Qingyang has considered these problems many times in recent years and has no clue at all.

Qingyang sighed and said, "we can only do our best to listen to the fate of heaven. I really can't help it. Elder ghost king, I have a jar of good wine here. Let's talk while drinking."

The one horned ghost king lived in the drunken immortal gourd in Qingyang. He understood some of the situation inside and knew that Qingyang had a lot of good wine. Just a few years ago, the two separated. After meeting again, because the one horned ghost king had just recovered and turned into a God, his realm was not very stable, and he spent a great deal of experience to integrate the ten kings hall. The one horned ghost King spent most of his time in closed doors, practicing hard and dealing with the affairs of the ten kings hall, There was no time to have a good drink with Qingyang. Qingyang took the initiative to invite him, which he naturally wanted.

The one horned ghost king said with a smile, "I've heard that you have good wine. I remember when you first came to Jiuxian City, you were a monk in the later stage of foundation building. You attracted the real gentleman inviting the moon with a jar of good wine, so you got the wind and fire order. What you take out today must be better than that time. I'll taste it too."

Qingyang said, "master ghost king must also know that my drunken immortal gourd has a great effect on the year of spirit wine. At the beginning, I won in Jiuxian city by the year of spirit wine. The jar I took out today has been stored in the drunken immortal gourd for more than 100 years. Even if it is not comparable to the ten thousand year spirit wine outside, I am reluctant to take it out and drink it at ordinary times. Today you have a blessing in the mouth."

Qingyang produces a lot of spirit wine, but consumes a lot. The spirit wine in zuixianhu is brewed by the group of iron armed spirit monkeys, so we can't treat them badly, and the alcoholics bees are addicted to alcohol. They can't live without spirit wine, and the higher the level, the better the spirit wine they need. If Qingyang wasn't supported by a large number of spirit wine in zuixianhu, how could it be possible to feed such a large group of alcoholics bees?

Therefore, there is not much spirit wine left in the drunken immortal gourd of Qingyang. The total of more than 100 years is no more than 20 jars, and there are only 45 jars when it reaches 150 years. It is also necessary to leave some for the drunken queen bee and the iron arm spirit monkey to break through at the critical moment. Qingyang is not willing to drink at ordinary times.

The drunken immortal gourd in Qingyang also has a unique function, which can increase the hoarding year of spirit wine a hundred times. Spirit wine can be hoarded for ten thousand years if it is buried in it for a hundred years. After hoarding and concentration, the function of spirit wine will be greatly increased and the grade will be greatly improved. Moreover, today's spirit wine in Qingyang is not the kind of low-grade monkey wine brewed in the past. Instead, it is brewed by selecting the unique innate spirit grape in Zuixian Hu, adding a large number of other spirit fruits, and using the high-grade Saccharomyces cerevisiae obtained on the ninth floor of the underground cellar in Jiuxian City. It is a rare good thing in itself. After tens of thousands of years of cellaring, the effect of spirit wine is indescribable, I'm afraid I've already exceeded the level of incarnation.

Just listening to Qingyang's simple words, the one horned ghost king knew the value of this spirit wine, Wannian spirit wine, which is a good thing that plays a great role in transforming the God friars. He couldn't help saying, "I'll drink more cups of whatever I say today. Don't be distressed at that time."

"I'm not afraid of you drinking, but I'm afraid you can't hold it." Qingyang smiled.

After that, Pu Ling took out the shape of the wine jar and put it on the table with a few inches in diameter. It's impossible not to stick the spirit talisman, because in this year's spirit wine, the wine jar can't block the aroma of the wine. After a long time, the effect of the spirit wine will be discounted and spread out, and the low-level alcoholics will be confused.

Just looking at the packaging, the one horned ghost king knows that this is a great wine. He is also a good wine man. It's just that it's hard to find good wine. He usually doesn't have time to waste energy on it. Now, at present, he can't help it anymore. He taps it directly on the wine jar and opens the mud seal on it.

When the wine jar is opened, a strong smell of wine spreads around in an instant. If you smell it gently, you will feel like you are in high spirits. If you smell it deeply, the one horned ghost King feels that he is going to be drunk. No wonder Qingyang said before that he is not afraid to drink, but he is afraid that he can't hold on. Most people really dare not drink more of this good wine.

The one horned ghost King couldn't help but close his eyes and said with intoxication on his face: "I didn't expect you to have such good wine. This wine is no longer a treasure in this world, and the Qiong wine of the immortal family is just like this. Even if you get it from the friars of Huashen, you can break your head. I'm really lucky today."

At this time, it was too verbose to say anything else. Qingyang directly took out two cups and put them on the table. He filled each cup with wine and said, "when there are a thousand cups of wine for a bosom friend, I'll give you a toast first."

The one horned ghost King picked up the cup in front of him, put it on his nose and smelled it. He was about to drink it all in one gulp. Suddenly, there was a humanitarian: "Qingyang little friend, why don't you welcome the old friend's visit as soon as possible?"

When they got along alone, the one horned ghost king had already sent other people out. In order to avoid disturbing the drinking, the one horned ghost king even specifically explained that no matter what happened, don't disturb them. The one horned ghost King spoke nine times in the ten kings hall, and no one dared to discount anything he said. As a result, the wine was interrupted before it had time to drink. It was as disappointing as taking off your clothes and getting ready to work on the wedding night, but being disturbed by others. How unreasonable.

The one horned ghost king was about to get angry, but he was shocked. No, this is not what ordinary people can say. No one in the whole ten kings hall dared to talk to them like this, and no one dared to break in without saying hello. No one would come down to such a close distance without their awareness. It's not good. An expert broke into their secret room.