Li Zuoche himself didn't care much. He put down the golden cup in his hand and said, "Actually, what the Supreme Immortal is right. The little god was bored in the mansion, so he came out to join in the fun by looking for the lost property. As for this golden cup, it doesn't matter if it is given to the Supreme Immortal."

That's it, but Xuan Kong felt that he had no face to accept this set of gold cups.

He quickly stuffed the golden cup back into Li Zuoche's hand, and earnestly poured Li Zuoche another cup, constantly urging him to drink and said, "No, the hail god should take back this set of cups. If the ghost lady has something to ask tonight, I, Xuankong, will cover it up for you."

Li Zuoche was not afraid of this group of demons and water ghosts, but since he was the kindness of Xuankong Xian, he had to feel it.

He took a sip of the wine and praised it: "Supreme Immortal, this is indeed a good wine that is hard to find in heaven and earth. The little god has also drunk many famous wines in the army, but none of them can compare to this wine."

Xuan Kong was reluctant to change the topic. After hearing Li Zuoche's compliment, he said, "Yes, I just said, this is the wine that men drink!"

Compared to Xuankong's spirits made from the steamed brewing principle, all the rest in the world can only be called rice wine, and they can't be drunk. Li Zuoche closed his eyes and let the wine smell in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it.

Seeing his enjoyable expression, Xuankong laughed and said, "I don't have wine utensils tonight, so I will lend you a golden cup. When it's over, I will give this wine pot to you as a thank you."

He doesn't want to use other people's treasures in vain, so he naturally needs to express it.

After hearing this, Li Zuoche quickly refused and did not dare to accept it. He said, "What the immortal poured into the wine pot is white water, but what the wine was poured out is such a fine wine. I have never heard of such a treasure, and it must be a masterpiece among the three realms. The little god dare not accept it."

Xuankong shook his head. This is the gap caused by the times. For him, the simple principle of winemaking is unheard of in this world.

It is true that things are rare and expensive, but this wine pot is too simple to make for Xuankong.

As long as he has some free time, he doesn’t need much precious materials, and he can make small things that can be easily refined. However, through Li Zuoche’s expression, Xuan Kong suddenly felt that if his gadget was used properly, he could win over many good friends for him.

Thinking of this, Xuan Kong put the wine pot into Li Zuoche's arms without saying a word and said, "Brother Zuoche, we have a fate to meet. Since Xuan Kong used your golden cup, you will be treated with one of my wine pots, it would be a ritual. What's the matter not to dare?"

Li Zuo Drive: "This..."

He wanted to say, how could this be the same? Although the golden cups in his hand were very much given by Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, they were just some ordinary things that could compare with Xuankong's magic weapon?

Xuankong's eyes turned and he understood Li Zuoche's thoughts. He smiled and said, "What's this and that? Don't worry, the hail god, this treasure is not difficult to refine, and you are not the first god to receive the gift from me, Xuankong."

Li Zuoche was stunned. Hearing Xuan Kong said this, could this treasure be made in batches?

Every magic weapon in this world is basically unique because of the precious and strange production materials. I rarely heard of two magic weapons. But in Xuankong, the cultivation system he founded was originally an assembly line cultivation model.

The magic weapon refined by his means is not as powerful as the magic weapons of the great gods and immortals, but it has some advantages. The advantage is that the materials are not very precious, and they can be copied and refined continuously with ordinary and common resources.

So most of the magic weapons he refined in his hands were mass-produced. Li Zuoche didn't believe his words, and Xuan Air screamed, and he asked: "You are also a hero in the late Qin and early Han dynasties. So, you should know Zhongli, General Zhongli, should you?"

If he mentioned King Qin Guang to Li Zuoche, Xuankong would be afraid that he would think he was bragging, but he would not believe it.

Fortunately, Xuankong had also given a wine pot to General Zhonglimei, who was guarding the portal in front of the Vajra Hell. This time he said it, he was not worried that Li Zuoche would still be suspicious.

Sure enough, Li Zuoche heard Zhonglimei's name and was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while.

He was the subordinate of Han Xin, the Seven Killing Star Lord, and Zhonglimei and Han Xin were also closely related, and they were both powerful figures. Everyone knew about some outstanding heroes at that time.

But Li Zuoche was surprised: "General Zhonglimei? Haven't he been defeated in the Vajra Hell after his death?"

As far as Li Zuoche knows, after the death of soldiers like them, unless they have great merits and great prestige in the world, they will be punished and sent to the Vajra Hell for endless suffering.

When Xuankong saw that they knew each other, he said to the truth: "General Zhongli and I are brothers who have become charitable. He received the help of Han Xin, the Seven Killing Star Lord, so he stayed in the underworld to help King Qin Guangda manage the underworld."

Li Zuoche suddenly realized: "So that's the case. Marshal Han Xin came forward, no wonder this happened!"

Xuan Kong asked Li Zuochelan: "Is Han Xin very amazing?"

Of course, he was not unaware of Han Xin's status in military history, but was just very curious about why Li Zuoche still respected him so much after he had been a god for so many years.

Li Zuocheqi said: "Don't the immortal know?"

Xuan Kong shrugged, and if he wanted to know, he would not have to ask Li Zuoche. Li Zuoche suppressed his doubts and explained: "I like the Qingxian Qi, and I also think that you are a disciple of the Tongtian Saint. Marshal Han Xin can also be regarded as a disciple of the Jie Sect. Unfortunately, he died in the Wanxian Formation and was named the Seven Killing Star Lord by Jiang Shang after his death. Until the early years of the Han Dynasty, Xingjun decided to give up his magical power and reincarnate into the mortal family, which achieved great achievements that were extraordinary."

Xuankong nodded. It turned out that it was because of this reason that he had heard Zhong Limei talk to him. Li Zuoche said again: "Although Marshal Han Xin gave up his original body, the true spirit is still there, and he is practicing the orthodox Shangqing Taoist Dharma. His magic power has been improving rapidly, and now he is probably going to enter the Taiyi Fairyland again."

Xuan Kong was surprised. He knew his own affairs. He was able to become Taiyi Sanxian in just twenty years because he borrowed his talent, and he also had many adventures by chance.

But how many years have passed since the end of the Qin Dynasty and the beginning of the Han Dynasty?

Han Xin, the Seven Killing Star Lord, has actually returned to the level of Taiyi Immortal. He is indeed the disciple of the Jie Sect!

When Li Zuoche heard that Xuankong and Zhong Limei were brothers who had become charitable, his eyes were much more friendly when he looked at him. There were not many of them, the generals on earth who had once traversed the Southern Continent. No matter what grudges there were in the past, they were now smiling and waving their grudges.
Chapter completed!