Drunk Immortal Gourd

Nowadays, you can get benefits while doing things, so why not do it? Qingyang cupped his hands towards the middle-aged man in green robe and said: "Senior, I should have seen that my cultivation has already reached the perfection of foundation building, but I have never been able to break through the golden elixir realm. Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. Without How can a person who goes against heaven achieve higher achievements? Others are afraid of this Golden Sun Festival, but I regard it as an opportunity. I am alone and have no other conditions, so I accept the reward shamelessly. "

This kid didn't know whether he didn't understand the words or he didn't take him seriously. The threat of the dignified Jindan monk didn't work. Seeing that Qingyang was about to reach an agreement with the second junior brother, the gray-bearded old man suddenly became angry and said : "Boy, did you turn a deaf ear to our words or something? It's really hard to persuade the damn ghost. Since it's not a compliment, then don't blame us for being rude. Third brother, let's do it together and deal with this kid first. , and then take them and their son back.”

The gloomy middle-aged man had been impatient for a long time. After hearing what his senior brother said, he took a step forward, offered up the magic weapon and was about to take action. At this time, a voice suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

The one who spoke was the foundation-building young man who had never spoken. He had never been able to get in the middle of the argument between the three elders. During the battle, he saw that his father was in critical condition, but he couldn't do much to help. Now after listening to Qingyang's words , was touched in his heart, and finally spoke up to stop it.

The three golden elixir monks didn't understand why, so they stopped moving. The gray-bearded old man looked at the foundation-building young man and said, "Today's events are irreversible. What else does my wise nephew have to say?"

The foundation-building young man said: "Uncle, I agree to your conditions."

"Agree to the conditions? What conditions?" The gray-bearded old man didn't know why.

The foundation-building young man said: "I can participate in the Golden Sun Festival quota you requested."

As soon as the foundation-building young man said this, the gray-bearded old man had no time to be surprised. The green-robed middle-aged man was shocked first and said: "Son, are you willing to die? You can't go to the Jinyang Festival."

The gray-bearded old man was also puzzled and said: "It is said that the Jinyang Festival is extremely dangerous and all the people selected will never return. You refused in every possible way before, and your father did not hesitate to die with us for this matter. I I’m curious, why did you suddenly change your mind?”

The foundation-building young man said helplessly: "Uncle, I just said that what happened today is irreversible. I have to go even if I go, and I have to go even if I don't go. Our father and son are no match for our uncle and me. If we want to survive, we have to I have to go to the Jinyang Festival. If that’s the case, what other choice do I have?”

The middle-aged man in green robe said anxiously: "Son, isn't this little brother next to you willing to go for you?"

The foundation-building young man said: "Father, don't be anxious. The reason why I made this choice was not entirely because I was forced to do so. It was more because this fellow Taoist's words touched me. Over the years, I have grown up under my father's wings. Although he improved day by day, he gradually lost his enterprising spirit. Even if he could break through the golden elixir, his final destination would be to die in Wugui City like his uncle, father and others. The future is unpredictable, and I may disappear without a trace like others, but I still want to try it out. Even if I can’t make a name for myself, my life will not be in vain.”

There are many rumors about the Jinyang Festival, and it is difficult to tell whether they are true or false. Many people also believe that the monks selected by the Jinyang Festival will be taken to the Paradise of Paradise, and from then on they will reach heaven in one step. The so-called selected people will all go to heaven. Maybe it’s because the conditions there are so good that you don’t want to come back. Is it possible that the forces behind the organization spend so much money to hold the Jinyang Festival just to kill people for fun?

The middle-aged man in Qingpao was very reluctant to let his son take risks, but his son had said so, how could he persuade him? What's more, in the current situation, even if he can persuade his son to come back, it still depends on whether the two brothers will agree. In this case, it's better to go and have a try, so as not to be plotted by others all day long.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in Qingpao sighed and said: "Since you have made up your mind, I have nothing to say. I hope you will take care of yourself and don't force yourself in everything. Even if you are finally selected by Jinyang Festival, you must remember to come back." Look, father, I have been waiting for you in Wugui City."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man in green robe turned to look at Qingyang and said: "I will not break my promise of 30,000 spirit stones before, but I have a request. I hope that during this trip to the Jinyang Festival, you can do whatever you can to Please take more care of him, after all, your cultivation level is higher than his."

Since others were unwilling to give up their spots, Qingyang had no choice but to think of another way. However, he would definitely go to the Jinyang Festival. He could definitely look for opportunities with this foundation-building young man when he got there. As for the request of the middle-aged man in Qingpao, Qingyang did not refuse. Although he looked down upon the thirty thousand spirit stones, mosquitoes were still meat no matter how small they were. When the time came, he would help if he could. If he couldn't, there was nothing he could do.

The nephew was willing to take the initiative to participate in the Jinyang Festival, but the gray-bearded old man was a little embarrassed. After all, they were elders, and what they had done before was indeed a bit too much, so he said: "Good nephew, it was our fault just now, but all lovers have licking calves. In other words, just like your father died with us for the sake of you, we have no choice but to do this for the sake of the incompetent descendants of our family. I hope you won’t bear any grudge against us, and we will never make things difficult for your father again in the future.”

Now that he has decided to attend the Jinyang Festival, he has looked away from many things. After all, these two are his father's senior brothers, and his father has never left Wugui City. What else can he do if he doesn't forgive? The foundation-building young man said: "Both of you are my elders. Naturally, I won't take this matter to heart. It's okay to go to the Jinyang Festival if something goes wrong. If I achieve something, I will definitely come back to see you elders."

In the blink of an eye, a group of rivals who were at war with each other before became a family again, and Qingyang, the helper, became an outsider. However, considering that Qingyang still needed to take care of his son when participating in the Jinyang Festival, the middle-aged man in Qingpao was very interested in him. It was quite polite. As for the other two golden elixir monks, for the sake of the second junior brother, they did not embarrass Qingyang. Of course, they could not embarrass Qingyang. If the two of them dared to make trouble for Qingyang, then it would be serious. It was the old man who hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.

After the matter was discussed, Qingyang followed them back to Wugui City. The Jinyang Festival would not start for several months, so there was no need to rush to leave. They still had to wait for a while in Wugui City, so Qingyang went to Wugui City. We found an inn to stay in the city. It’s not that the Foundation-Establishing Young Man cannot live in his home, but that the monitoring is too strict. Although the Foundation-Establishing Youth has promised to go to the Jinyang Festival, the gray-bearded old man cannot be completely reassured. After all, his life and safety are at stake, so he must be more careful, so these days For months, the gray-bearded old man and the gloomy middle-aged man did not dare to leave even half a step, and took turns guarding the residence of the foundation-building young man.