Chapter 711: Red Dust Wind and Moon, Immortal Drunk

At this moment, in the Red Dust Tower, inside the immortal pool cave-heaven, the sounds of laughter, music, and the emotional changes between men and women gradually became enthusiastic.

Xu Qing also keenly sensed that as the emotions of the people in the cave-heaven rose, there were fluctuations of formation operation in this place.

The role of this formation was biased toward collection, similar to a gathering spirit formation, but perhaps because what it gathered was the seven emotions and six desires,

Xu Qing was thoughtful, looked at the wine cup in front of the painting, the amber wine inside emitted a unique fragrance. He had taken a sip before and felt that this wine was not ordinary.

"The wine of the Red Dust Tower cannot be drunk by mortals. If they drink it, they will definitely die of drunkenness!"

The woman beside him noticed Xu Qing's gaze and smiled and spoke.

"The name of the wine here is Immortal Drunk. Although it is somewhat exaggerated, cultivators below the Void Returning stage find it difficult to resolve it with cultivation. To some extent, this is actually a kind of poison."

"But it is harmless to the body. It is precisely because this wine is precious that for us, sometimes the operation of cultivation is an instinct, and coupled with the extraordinary physical body, it is difficult to experience drunkenness."

"Only with this Immortal Drunk can we feel the intoxication after being drunk, and it can also amplify some emotions."

"As for the formation in this place, this is the reason for the cultivation of the Red Dust Tower." Xu Qing heard this and his gaze swept over the crowd. He found it difficult to understand. This kind of thing is used for killing, why should it be swallowed, and why should they pursue the so-called drunkenness? Neither in the Nanhuang Continent nor in Fenghai County would such a thing appear. Perhaps, because this is the capital.

Xu Qing did not agree, but he would not say anything. In this Red Dust Tower, not only did he feel the formation, but he also felt that the bodies of all the Red Dust Tower women were absorbing the emotional power around them!

In such an environment, Xu Qing was uncomfortable and also felt disgusted.

Noticing Meng Meng Yunbai drinking and chatting with them, having a great time, and Huang Kun on the side also beaming, whispering to the woman beside him!

All of this made it difficult for Xu Qing to integrate, so he wanted to leave.

But at this moment, Buddha light appeared in the cave-heaven, and a lightning-like teleportation formation flashed on the immortal pool, from which two figures walked out.

Both were women. The one in front was the middle-aged woman who had led the way before, the old woman.

As for the woman behind her, her appearance made the immortal pool cave-heaven dim a bit, losing its color in front of her brilliance.

Everyone in this place looked sideways!

The Emperor's son of the Starry Sky Extreme Sect was even more hot-eyed; his purpose for coming here was for this woman.

This woman wore a piece of green gauze on her face, only her eyes contained spring water that could not be broken. She wore a blue gauze dress with yellow phoenixes, the pink smoke skirt trailing on the ground, folded at the waist, and her white wrists were under light gauze!

Her graceful figure was looming, infinitely charming, and she was holding an ancient-colored pipa in her arms!

On her head was a wind bun and mist hair, with a peony flower inserted, quite having the flavor of eyebrows opening and charming, green temples thick and dyed with spring smoke.

She was truly a stunning beauty, making all flowers dim, making all living beings beautiful. She walked out of the immortal pool with lotus steps, walked to the front of the crowd, bowed, and sat on a jade stool. Her slender jade hands plucked, and the music started!

The first note was graceful and regretful, as if containing a story, infinitely lingering...

Then the music rose, beating drums, echoing melodiously, as if butterflies were dancing in the air, and also like a spring water tinkling and flowing between mountains and waters, like bright stars twinkling in the night sky.

It was as if the woman was thinking of the beauty between her and her lover, entering everyone's heart.

Beautiful and moving!

But soon, the music had some parting, some reluctance, as if the lover was going to the battlefield, having to separate, leaving only longing.

Afterward, the melodious sound turned into sorrow as the theme, as if using music to tell the lover... this is the place you stayed, the music is stained with your breath, and you came, the music is playing, and after you leave, this music will forever become you!

Some were moved!

And gradually, this pipa turned again. This time there was some heroism, some sharpness, spreading in all directions, causing snowflakes to drift in this place. The ceiling of the cave-heaven was pitch black, gradually appearing countless stars, spinning rapidly, becoming tombstones. This scene pulled at people's heartstrings, giving people the feeling that the woman learned that her lover died on the battlefield, her heart was bitter, and she had helplessness and helplessness toward this world, toward this heaven and earth, toward all things... and hatred.

It was precisely:

Ten thousand miles of no one to collect white bones, marrying home under the city to summon souls for burial.

The husband died on the battlefield, the son in the womb, the concubine still exists like a candle in the day.

The immortal pool cave-heaven was silent!

Some thought of the Black Heaven Clan, some thought of the human race, some thought of their ancestors at home.

Finally, the last note of the music was infinitely lingering, gradually turning into the first note, as if traveling through time, returning to the past, and as if life was just like seeing...

"Good!" The Emperor's son stood up, his eyes bright, and spoke in a deep voice.

As soon as he spoke, everyone around stood up, each praising from the bottom of their hearts, even Xu Qing was stirred in his heart.

He had heard music, but never like this, as if hearing a complete story, his heart and thoughts were stirred by the other party's pipa.

The woman lowered her head slightly, picked up the wine cup in front, raised it to the crowd, and then took a light sip.

The gauze was lifted to a corner, revealing her pretty face, truly fragrant, delicate, and beautiful compared to flowers.

And the hand holding the wine cup was like a scallion, white and alluring, her small mouth like containing cinnabar, putting down the wine cup, the corners of her mouth raised, a smile moving the soul!

!

It made people's hearts churn, rising with the urge to possess!

And seeing that the emotions were in place, the old woman who came with this woman stood up and smiled. "Young Masters, this fairy is the Ling Yao of our Red Dust Tower. Usually, Ling Yao rarely appears. Today, it was because we heard there were distinguished guests that I asked Ling Yao to come."

"As for Ling Yao's rules, Young Masters should know." The old woman finished with a smile.

The Emperor's son nodded and spoke in a deep voice. "Naturally, I know. Ling Yao is devoted to feelings, and whoever she is devoted to can sit beside her. This cannot be forced."

As he spoke, he gazed at Ling Yao. His arrival this time was for her, and he had expressed his heart many times. According to the feedback he perceived, the other party was also interested in him, and most importantly, the female cultivators of the Red Dust Tower, because they cultivated the path of forgetting feelings, but to forget feelings, one must first be devoted to feelings, so devotion is not taking, but giving, so dual cultivation with her for the first time has great benefits for the man.

The deeper the cultivation, the more astonishing the benefits.

"With the help of Ling Yao's power, my certainty of stepping into the Void Returning realm from the Great Perfection of Spirit Storage will increase by a few more points!" As the Imperial Prince pondered in his heart, that Ling Yao, who was holding a pipa, had bright and spirited eyes; as her gaze flowed, she was full of charm, captivating the soul and spirit.

After sweeping across everyone one by one, it finally fell on Xu Qing, smiled lightly, walked with lotus steps, and sat beside Xu Qing in front of everyone's gazes.

Xu Qing's body stiffened instinctively. This reaction made him rise with vigilance. I don't know this woman, and she sat beside me upon the first meeting, so this matter cannot be viewed simply.

Xu Qing frowned slightly and looked at this woman beside him.

Ling Yao's beautiful eyes contained brilliance, gazing at Xu Qing, and spoke softly. "Young Master, why are you looking at people like this!"

The voice was soft and contained the meaning of hooking people, making Meng Meng Yunbai beside Xu Qing's heart churn.

And that Peng-surnamed Emperor's son, at this moment, was expressionless, withdrew his gaze, and did not say much, just picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and then closed his eyes gently.

As for the others, their expressions were different, looking at Xu Qing, then at the Emperor's son, looking at each other,

everything was in their hearts.

The young man sitting beside the Emperor's son laughed at Xu Qing. "Brother Xu is truly a dragon and phoenix among people. Upon your first arrival, you have attracted the devotion of Ling Yao. This matter should be celebrated. Brother Xu, I toast you a cup, let's keep in touch in the future?"

The young man said, picked up a cup of wine, raised it politely, and drank it first. The other party's words and demeanor were very polite, and Xu Qing could not refuse, so he picked up the wine cup to signal and drank it as well.

But just after drinking this cup, another young man raised his wine cup. "Brother Xu is talented, and he is a frontier-guarding figure of our human race. I have heard of it many times over the years. Seeing it this time, I am very respectful. I will drink three cups!"

Saying this, this person drank three cups in a row!

Xu Qing's expression was calm, he glanced at this young man, and he already understood the reason in his heart.

Soon, others followed suit, each toasting, and their words were polite, and their expressions carried kindness, making it difficult for people to attack even if they knew the other party's purpose.

Meng Meng Yunbai stood up during this period, wanting to help, but was stopped by Xu Qing. These wines would cause drunkenness for others, but for Xu Qing, as long as it was not poison, he was not afraid.

So he accepted everything, cup after cup. By the time everyone had taken their turns, they were all a bit swaying, only Xu Qing was as usual.

So when everyone looked at him, their gazes carried strangeness!

And Xu Qing, after remembering everyone's names and appearances in his heart, smiled slightly. "Seeing all the heroes today, I am very happy. You are all pillars of our human race, all talents. The glory of the human race needs our generation to carry on. Why don't we have a jar each?" Xu Qing said, looking at the old woman.

The old woman was stunned, and soon summoned the maids to send over a dozen jars of wine.

Seeing this trend, everyone hesitated. They did not dare to drink too much of the wine here, and wine, sometimes, is also a weapon.

Xu Qing's heart was calm, and a smile taught by his eldest brother appeared on his face. "Please!"

The scene was a bit frozen. The Emperor's son opened his eyes, looked at Xu Qing, remained calm, did not reveal any emotions, stood up, and walked out!

"I'm tired today, let's gather another day!"

Others also stood up one after another. Meng Meng Yunbai looked at this scene, apologized to Xu Qing, then looked at the crowd, frowned, and was about to speak.

But at this moment, light flashed on the immortal pool, and an old woman with white hair walked out from within.

This old woman looked solemn and carried majesty. After she appeared, the entire cave-heaven was shaking.

Her arrival caused all the female cultivators of the Red Dust Tower in the cave-heaven to stand up and pay respects.

"Great Elder!"

Even the Emperor's son and others looked solemn after seeing this old woman and also paid respects!

From this, her identity could be seen!

This person was the Great Elder of the Red Dust Forgetting Feelings Tower, presiding over all matters of the sect in the capital.

After she appeared, she only nodded to the respects of the Emperor's son and others, because to her, these were all juniors, and she didn't care.

At this moment, her gaze swept over and landed on Xu Qing, and the solemnity on her face turned into warmth, and she smiled. "Is this Young Master Xu?" ===== CHAPTER 712 =====