Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

As he followed the guard on the path, Wang Xianxian couldn't help but think about Yun Ying's words.

"To continue the path of immortality for all sentient beings, does it mean that everyone can become immortals?"

"All the people are cultivating immortals, everyone is like a dragon, the era of cultivating immortals..."

"Will China really become a kingdom of immortals?"

Recalling Yun Ying's last words, the corners of Wang Xianxian's mouth rose slightly.

"I am no longer a child, using such old-fashioned encouragement methods..."

He could vaguely guess what Yun Ying was taking on.

It is indeed important to allow yourself to brew wine that will save all sentient beings, but this matter is certainly not an urgent matter.

He clearly noticed that Yun Ying was like an elder who wanted to get rid of a child who was getting in the way or an elder who wanted to do something big.

But although he knew, he didn't know what the other party was going to do, and he really didn't have the ability to help her now.

There is only one thing he can do, and that is to do the best in what she entrusts to him, so that it is better than she expected...

Thinking of this, he turned and looked back.

"The wine that cuts off the suffering of all living beings..."

"What should we do to make this kind of wine..."

Five minutes later, Wang Xianxian entered a bamboo forest path. After turning two turns, the young man found the girl who had been waiting for him for a long time in the bamboo forest.

The girl squatted next to a bitter bamboo, holding her little face with her hands, staring blankly at the bitter bamboo in front of her.

From a distance, the girl wearing a bamboo bear sports suit looks like a silly little bamboo bear.

"Your Highness." Wang Xianxian called softly.

The breeze blew, lifting the bamboo leaves on the ground, and the girl stood up and turned around.

Feeling Wang Xianxian's mood swings, Yu Xian'er smiled slightly.

"Looks like things are going well."

Wang Xianxian nodded lightly: "Your Highness, didn't you say you were looking for Sister Ayou?"

Yu Xian'er gently brushed her hair beside her ears, and then pointed to the land under the bitter bamboo in front of her.

"This is Sister Ayu, the former genius of the Bamboo Bear Clan, but she never woke up again because of a certain war..."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian felt a little more apologetic: "I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Yu Xian'er smiled and shook her head.

"My gift is to steal the other person's mind and have no control over it."

"Sometimes I can hear, sometimes I can't, so I'm like a ticking time bomb to other people."

"The bomb that exploded the secret in my heart..."

"Because of this, few people are willing to contact me, and no one is willing to play with me."

"I prefer the demon tribe to the human race. Most demon tribes are straightforward in nature and don't have many twists and turns."

"Among the demon clan, my favorite is the bamboo bear clan, because their hearts are very pure and comfortable..."

"They are not afraid of me, nor do they hate me, but because of their special spiritual state of mind, it is difficult for me to get into their hearts..."

"Ayou is my first friend. She is a very gentle sister..."

"The day I became her friend, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep."

"I thought our friendship would last forever, but fate is like a curse. It always targets the people around me..."

"That day she just went to the space rift in the secret bamboo forest to deal with the strange beasts as usual."

"That day, the space rift expanded without warning, and the number of strange beasts was almost a hundred times greater than usual."

"Reality is not as beautiful as the novel. Her life also stopped on that day..."

In the bamboo forest, under the bitter bamboo, the boy stood upright like a bamboo. He was listening to the girl's emotions.

Yu Xian'er gently touched the bitter bamboo in front of her.

"The Bamboo Bear clan follows nature, so they don't have coffins or tombstones."

"I attended her funeral and saw with my own eyes that she was buried here."

"There are no gorgeous clothes, no funeral objects, no grand ceremony, and no relatives crying..."

"It's like a seed, casually buried in the soil."

"I was very sad and sad. At that time, I thought they were too ruthless..."

"Uncle Tie told me that Bamboo Bear's sorrow is hidden deep in his soul, and Bamboo Bear's longing is buried in this bamboo forest."

"When I was young, I couldn't understand it at all. I only remember the last words he said."

"Next year, a new bitter bamboo will grow here, and it will live on in Ayou's place."

"He didn't lie to me. In the spring of the next year, a bamboo grew here. It only took one night to grow so tall..."

The breeze blew, and the leaves fell, floating into the air, to the ground, and to the girl's body.

After a moment of silence, Yu Xianer spoke softly.

"Wang Xianxian..."

"I am here."

"Will you leave me?"

The young man was slightly startled. Faced with this question, he didn't know how to answer it.

Knowing the truth about the world, he can vaguely feel the hardship of the road ahead.

Maybe one day, he will be trapped somewhere, maybe one day, he will go somewhere, maybe one day, he will fall down somewhere...

Looking at the girl's expectant eyes, he instinctively wanted to say 'I won't leave', but he had already promised her...

Can't lie to her.

Wang Xianxian slowly stretched out his hand and gently held Yu Xian'er's slender hand.

Then he placed the opponent's white hands on his chest.

Then, the young man smiled and said, "I will be back."

Listening to the young man's unanswered questions and feeling the heartbeat coming from the palm of his hand, Yu Xian'er was stunned for a moment.

Wang Xianxian looked directly into Yu Xian'er's eyes and spoke word by word.

"I can't promise, because I may not be able to stay by your side forever."

"But I can promise you..."

"No matter when, no matter where, as long as I am here, I will come back."

The boy's words seemed to have magic power, making the girl feel unprecedented peace in her heart.

A smile unconsciously appeared on the girl's cheek.

She took out her hand, then put her hands behind her back, turned around quickly, and walked forward.

Wang Xianxian saw this and asked curiously: "Your Highness, where are you going?"

Yu Xian'er said without looking back, "Of course I'm going back."

"As promised, I will treat you to spiritual food today."

After walking a few steps, Yu Xianer suddenly stopped, and then...

Looking back.

Seeing Wang Xianxian standing there blankly, the corners of Yu Xian'er's mouth rose again.

"Why are you standing there stupidly? It's getting dark and it's time to have dinner."

"There are a lot of people in that store. If I go there late, there will be no seats."

"Here we come!" Wang Xianxian ran a few steps quickly and caught up with the girl.

"Your Highness, what is the name of that shop?"

"Nianchunlou seems to be a thousand-year-old store."

"Your Highness, I have accepted a mission."

"What?"

"Wine brewing!"

"I am very satisfied with your answer, but you are not allowed to say it next time."

“I mean, the wine I’m going to make is special.”

"How special?"

"Drinking it can make people become immortals!"

"Blowhard……"

The bamboo forest under the setting sun was covered with a golden glow by the afterglow.

The bamboo leaves sway in the breeze, like dancers, performing an elegant dance to young girls in the sunset.

The sunlight shines through the bamboo leaves and onto the ground. The mottled light and shadow contrast with the green bamboo color.

Dusk, sunset, bamboo forest, path, young man talking eloquently, young girl responding every sentence...

The world of mortals is picturesque and intoxicating.