Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1890: Only he can save him

"Lord Changtian, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yi stopped and looked at Bai Changtian, who was chasing after him, in confusion.

Bai Changtian smiled heartily and raised the hip flask in his hand.

When Xiao Yi saw this, his face was startled, and he quickly stepped back.

Not everyone can touch Changtian Brewmaster's wine.

Bai Changtian was stunned when he saw Xiao Yi's vigilance, and then smiled, "Boy, don't be afraid, this wine is not weird."

"Come, take a sip and go."

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, waved his hand, and said, "No, thank the Lord Changtian for kindness."

After that, Xiao Yi lifted his foot and left.

Changtian Brewmaster's wine, I'm afraid that one sip can put him down.

Bai Changtian grabbed Xiao Yi and said, "Idiot, is it possible that I will catch up to tease you?"

Xiao Yi said nothing, but his alert gaze seemed to be answering Bai Changtian, yes, indeed.

Bai Changtian curled his mouth and said, "Don't you always feel that you are still a little dizzy and hangover?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yi reacted.

Xiao Yi clearly felt what Bai Changtian said.

Since he woke up and knew that this was the main hall of the Black Demon Palace, especially after seeing Senior Luo, he had been extremely vigilant.

With such vigilance, forcing oneself to be in the best state of mind and body is an instinct that Xiao Yi has cultivated for many years.

Therefore, even though he had those hangovers, he didn't even notice it.

In other words, he subconsciously ignored it.

"Boy, take a sip before leaving." Bai Changtian smiled heartily.

Xiao Yi nodded when he heard the words.

He took Bai Changtian's hip flask and took a sip.

At the entrance of the drink, a sense of hotness came instantly.

Obviously, Bai Changtian's wine is extremely strong, far beyond ordinary sake.

However, when the drink was swallowed, it passed through the throat, and it instantly turned into a clear stream, which was extremely refreshing.

Xiao Yi's original sense of hangover and exhaustion disappeared instantly.

When all the drinks were in the abdomen, they immediately turned into Bailing medicinal solution, making Xiao Yi feel refreshed.

The five wounds on the claws of the fangs before, at a speed visible to the naked eye, automatically recovered.

Even the intense pain that has always existed in his body seems to have eased a little.

"Good wine." Xiao Yi nodded, took another sip, and returned the flask.

Bai Changtian took it, but didn't take it back, just held it in his hand.

Xiao Yi didn't have a good air, "Next time, if the main hall mainly sees me, the lord of the long heaven hall can speak directly."

Speaking of which, Bai Changtian really scared him before.

Bai Changtian smiled, and said, "Your previous deeds, after all, are quite amazing, with a fierce reputation and extraordinary vigor."

"Naturally, I can only put you down and then captive."

Xiao Yi's face twitched when he heard the words, "In any case, I thanked the Lord Changtian for this sip of wine."

"You don't have to thank me, but if you want to, thank me Master." Bai Changtian smiled seriously.

"I don't know how many thousands of years ago, when I was as young as you, I was not as good as you."

"I still remember that I was at best a second-rate Tianjiao, Wuhun, not even purple, just ordinary, even a plant-type Wuhun that can only be used for soaking wine."

"Back then, I was full of blood feuds, but could not do anything. I was extremely decadent with wine as my company all day long."

"Or by chance, I met Master."

"Master, I avenged my blood and killed my enemies."

"But I'm still extremely decadent, and I blame myself for my limited talents and hardly any achievements in my life."

"But then..." Bai Changtian paused and said, "Master told me seriously."

"In this world, there has never been a useless martial arts soul, only useless martial artists."

"In this world, there has never been a waste of martial souls, only a waste of people."

"At that time, I realized that, although I still can't forget the wine afterwards, it has become the long-day wine demon of today."

While talking, Bai Changtian proudly said, "Besides those eight old guys, there are a few old monsters, believe it or not, other people, I can put it down with a sip of wine?"

"I believe, of course I believe." Xiao Yi nodded.

The long sky wine demon is the most legendary main hall master in history, not one of them.

However, Xiao Yi didn't know that Chang Tian Wine Demon had these past experiences.

In this world, there has never been a waste of martial arts souls, only waste people?

"So." Bai Changtian said earnestly, "Boy, although you look like a monster and a damaged body, nothing is known about the future."

Bai Changtian looked at Xiao Yi seriously.

Although listening to Xiao Yi's hoarse and harsh voice, looking at Xiao Yi's hideous and terrifying face full of boils, he didn't care at all, his face was as usual.

"Here, take it." Bai Changtian handed Xiao Yi the flask that he had not recovered.

"What?" Xiao Yi was stunned.

Bai Changtian smiled, "Poisoned wine, dare to ask for it?"

"Of course." Xiao Yi nodded, "However, I won't take it for now."

Bai Changtian frowned and said, "I will warm this wine for you for a minute. After that, whether you put in any poisonous heavenly materials, or healing pills, drink it, it will increase the effect tenfold."

"You take it, maybe it will be useful."

"No need." Xiao Yi shook his head, "Although I know that it is the kindness of the Lord of the Long Tian, ​​but I and the Lord of the Long Tian, ​​after all, have no relationship with each other.

Upon hearing this, Bai Changtian frowned more tightly, looking at Xiao Yi's gaze, seemingly disappointed.

"Unexpectedly, it was actually such a layman..."

Bai Changtian has not finished speaking.

Xiao Yi interrupted, "Today, there is no friendship yet."

"In the future, next time I will come to the main hall of the Black Demon Palace, I will drink with the Lord of the Long Heaven Hall. I will not be drunk or return."

"At that time, slowly listen to the Lord's recount of the past."

"Friendship, then start again."

Hearing this, Bai Changtian frowned and instantly smiled, "Okay."

"Farewell." Xiao Yi smiled, arched his hands, and turned away.

Not long after, the figure disappeared in the inner hall of the Black Demon Hall, completely out of the Black Demon Hall.

...

Bai Changtian smiled knowingly as he watched Xiao Yi's departure.

A figure suddenly flashed beside him.

It is Senior Luo.

"You seem to be very idle." Senior Luo's tone was as indifferent as before.

"Master, I'm just looking for you." Bai Changtian looked at Senior Luo and said.

Senior Luo, silent.

Bai Changtian said, "After asking, I will immediately go back to retreat."

"Ask." Senior Luo opened his mouth at this moment.

"Master." Bai Changtian said in a deep voice, "I'll be honest, if I read it right, there is almost no way to repair the damaged body of that kid."

"In his entire life, maybe he can only survive like a monster."

"Not bad." Senior Luo nodded.

"Can't even you do it?" Bai Changtian asked.

"No." Senior Luo shook his head.

"No one can save him?" Bai Changtian frowned and asked.

"Yes." Senior Luo nodded.

Say no at a time, say yes at a time.

Senior Luo's unhurried tone made Bai Changtian speechless for a while.

If he couldn't beat Senior Luo, I'm afraid he would be so angry that Senior Luo would be brought down.

"Master, what do you mean?" Bai Changtian asked patiently.

Senior Luo said solemnly, "I really can't help him."

"His body is like a walking dead, like a dead person."

"I don't know how he survived."

"In addition, even though I don't know what kind of exercises he cultivated, he actually cultivated himself into such an appearance that he is neither human nor ghost."

"But I looked into his body and his martial arts trajectory, and this technique is quite against the sky."

"Probably because of this, the poisonous backlash brought to him is so serious."

"I can't save him, and no one in this world can save him." Senior Luo paused.

"The only one who can save him is himself."

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