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Chapter 135 The Weird Snake Wine

Chapter 135 Weird Snake Wine

New Year's Eve, Longyou County, Snake Wine Shop.

The wine seller, Lao Liu, closed his shop early today and was sitting alone in his shop, tasting the snake wine he brewed.

The room was filled with jars of snake wine, some of which were still trembling slightly, as the poisonous snakes that were not yet dead were rushing against the walls of the jar.

The sack in the corner bulged from time to time. Inside was the venomous snake he had caught a few days ago and hadn't had time to soak yet.

Because of the snake wine brewing, no matchmaker has dared to step into Lao Liu's house so far, but he doesn't care. He has no worries about food and clothing, and can enjoy snake wine freely, which is considered happy.

He drank several drinks in a row, almost unable to stop.

A few months ago, he caught a batch of venomous snakes in a deserted mountain and forest. They had light golden patterns on their bodies and were about four to five feet long. Based on his many years of experience in catching snakes, he couldn't even tell what kind of snakes they were.

But his intuition told him that these snakes were of the highest quality!

So he used those snakes to make snake wine, which tasted unexpectedly good and had great staying power. It was simply the best snake wine!

That batch of wine was brewed before New Year's Eve and was very popular. It was sold out quickly. Old Liu kept a few jars for himself and planned to drink on New Year's Eve until dawn.

However, after a few glasses of snake wine, he felt an itch on his back. He scratched it hard and actually pulled off a scale. He put it under the candlelight and looked at it. He was immediately frightened out of his wits.

This turned out to be a snake scale!

Then Lao Liu started itching all over his body. He hurriedly took off his clothes. Under the candlelight, dense snake scales grew on his fat body...

Plop!

He fell to the ground and wanted to call for help, but found that the sound he shouted was very sharp, like the neighing of a snake.

Even his body was twisting on the ground like a snake...



Green Bull View, early morning.

As usual, Li Daoxuan practiced the Purple Qi Yangyuan Gong with his supernatural power. Every time he finished practicing, he could feel that his physical body became tougher and stronger.

This feeling is indeed fascinating.

After practicing, Li Daoxuan jumped off the beam and prepared to wake up his master.

Master likes to sleep more and more recently, probably because it takes too much energy to crack the seven-skeleton formation.

"Master, wake up!"

Li Daoxuan patted the coffin lid.

But Zhang Qianyang's voice did not sound, and there was no snoring in the coffin. Instead, there was a faint neighing sound.

Li Daoxuan frowned slightly.

But he didn't think much about it. After all, the master was drunk last night, so he should sleep a little more today.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden sound inside the coffin.

boom!

That sound was like being whipped with a whip.

Li Dao

Li Daoxuan put one hand behind his back, holding a Five Thunder Talisman, and slowly opened the coffin lid with the other hand.

The first thing that showed up was Master's face.

Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, his pupils trembled and he was shocked.

Because below the waist of the master, it turned into a snake's tail, covered with pale golden snake scales. Even in his sleep, it was still swaying from side to side and beating on the coffin board.

Master... is a demon?

Li Dao

But Li Daoxuan soon rejected this idea.

The master is of the bloodline of the Heavenly Master. How could a descendant of Zhang Daoling be a snake demon?

The next moment, Li Daoxuan's eyes opened between his brows, glowing with brilliance, and he looked at the master.

He saw that the master's body was surrounded by fierce evil spirits, and those evil spirits wanted to invade the master's body.

But fortunately, the master has the majestic magical power of Xuanmen, and even in his sleep, he can resist the invasion of evil spirits on his own.

At the same time, Li Dao

Li Daoxuan was shocked. Is this the sword that the Heavenly Master struck down?

This sword energy actually penetrates deeply into the soul, and is as strong as the sun, like the blazing fire of the sun, blazing and immortal!

No wonder Master likes to sleep in coffins and places with heavy Yin Qi. It turns out that in this environment, the sword Qi will cause less torture to the body and soul.

Master has been enduring this kind of pain...

At this time, Zhang Qianyang also woke up. He patted his head and said, "The snake wine last night was really strong. It turned out to be——"

Suddenly, he saw his "snake body".

In an instant, Zhang Qianyang woke up from his drink. He broke into a cold sweat and said, "What, what is going on?"

Li Daoxuan closed his eyes and said in a solemn voice: "Master, there is something wrong with the snake wine you drank last night!"

Zhang Qianyang was born in Longhu Mountain after all, and he quickly calmed down when encountering such a strange situation.

After being reminded by his apprentice, he also began to notice something unusual about the snake wine last night.

Ordinary snake wine, no matter how powerful it is, how could it possibly make him, a monk in the late Yin Shen realm, drunk?

That must not be ordinary snake wine, but wine made from snake demon!

"Disciple, use the longevity charm!"

Li Daoxuan nodded, holding an longevity talisman in his hand.

"But the illness will prolong life. I will travel to the Five Mountains and learn about the Eight Seas. The demon king will put his head down. Guard me. The evil will disappear and the filth will disappear. The Tao Qi will remain forever. Be as urgent as the law and order!"

The longevity talisman turned into a golden light and escaped into Zhang Qianyang's body.

The next moment, his snake body was illuminated by golden light, the demonic aura quickly dissipated, the scales turned into black smoke, and his legs quickly returned to normal.

Zhang Qianyang no longer cared about the students who continued to deduce the Seven Bones Formation. He looked solemnly and said: "Disciple, follow me to the street and take a look!"

He was definitely not the only one who drank snake wine. Those ordinary people did not have the same magical power as him. I am afraid that the evil spirit soon entered their bodies and turned into poisonous snakes!

The two of them used the magic technique of shrinking the earth and quickly arrived on the long street.

As expected, many people's homes were in chaos. Dozens of giant snakes crawled across the street. Passers-by were panicked and fled in panic. It seemed that everyone who drank snake wine yesterday had turned into snakes at this moment.

Zhang Qianyang said in a deep voice: "The snake wine I drank before was fine. It seems that there is something wrong with the batch of snake wine that Old Liu sold before New Year's Eve. Disciple, don't kill the snakes, they can still be saved!"

Li Daoxuan nodded. These snakes were transformed by ordinary people. As long as a longevity talisman is needed, the evil spirit in their bodies should be removed.

The Taoist priests from Wanshou Palace also arrived, eight or nine of them, headed by Wu Qiubai. Apart from him, they were all in the Bigu realm.

They were all proficient in swordsmanship and were not afraid of those big snakes at all. They formed a sword formation and quickly trapped them, preparing to kill them.

"stop!"

Li Dao

Wu Qiubai glanced at him, ignored him, waved his hand and prepared for his disciples to kill the big snake.

Li Daoxuan snorted and patted the Dragon Sword Box behind him.

Clang!

The Chixia Sword in the sword box made a clear sword cry without being unsheathed, but the soaring sword intent immediately caused the magic swords in everyone's hands to tremble and stop the offensive.

The Chixia Sword itself is a magic weapon, coupled with the Taibai Gengjin Sword Qi cultivated in it, there is no way these Taoist priests in the Bigu Realm can resist it. Some of the poor ones did not even hold the magic weapon in their hands amidst the sound of the sword.

sword.

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