Chapter 708: Evil Spirit Way

At this time, the Wine Master and the Purple Gold Emperor were both very panicked.

Li Zhoujun glanced at the Wine Master at this time.

The winemaker felt his legs go weak, and he gave the Purple Gold Emperor a smile that was uglier than crying, and confessed honestly: "Emperor, in fact, the Green Emperor and I don't know each other, and I didn't know this was the Green Emperor in advance. I saw that on the first day of your birthday, the Green Emperor actually fought with a few little demons at this time. I was confused for a moment and wanted to use the Green Emperor to exchange wine with you..."

"You are blind!"

The Purple Gold Emperor heard that Li Zhoujun and the winemaker didn't know each other, and there was something unpleasant between them. For a moment, the Purple Gold Emperor was relieved, and then said to the winemaker with an angry face, "The Green Emperor and I are brothers who don't know each other until we fight. Don't say that he made trouble on the first day of my birthday. Even if he overturned this banquet on the spot, I would applaud him!"

The winemaker was dumb and bitter at this time, and his face was pale. He didn't understand Li Zhoujun's thoughts. You are the Green Emperor, you should have said it earlier. Is this fun?

Do you like to play?

You had fun, that's right, but he killed me, Jiu Shangren!

Li Zhoujun looked at Jiu Shangren, who was pale at this moment. The system also reminded Li Zhoujun that he had completed the task and reached the eighth-grade Dao Zun, one step away from the ninth-grade Dao Zun.

"I shouldn't have spared your life at the beginning, letting you live to this day and offend the Green Emperor." At the same time, Zi Jin Emperor looked at Jiu Shangren with a sharp gaze, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

Zi Jin Emperor felt that if Jiu Shangren hadn't brought the Green Emperor here, the Green Emperor would not come here to spoil his fun and steal his limelight.

Jiu Shangren seemed to have sensed the murderous intent of Zi Jin Emperor, and his heart was cold for a while.

Sure enough, those who were running dogs all had a bad end. My starting point was to maintain the dignity of you, Zi Jin Emperor, and to exchange some wine by the way, but just because you can't afford to offend the people I offended, you are ready to put all the blame on me?

"Haha, Emperor Zijin, do whatever you want. Maybe if I had been killed by you, I wouldn't have lived such a muddled life now." Jiu Shangren laughed self-deprecatingly.

Emperor Zijin frowned, then looked at Li Zhoujun: "What does Qingdi plan to do with this guy?"

"You decide." Li Zhoujun smiled.

Emperor Zijin nodded, then his eyes fell on Jiu Shangren, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I still say that, considering that we once competed with each other, I will not kill you, but the death penalty can be spared, but the living crime cannot be escaped. Today, I will abolish your cultivation and spare your life."

"No need." Jiu Shangren seemed to suddenly wake up at this time, straightened his bent waist, and then slapped his forehead with a palm.

"Puff!"

As Jiu Shangren spurted out a mouthful of blood, his cultivation of the sixth-grade Dao Zun quickly slipped until he had no breath, like an ordinary person.

At this moment, the appearance of the wine master, along with the decline of his previous cultivation aura, turned into an old man who seemed to have half a foot in the coffin, and then walked out of the venue with a staggering step.

This scene made all the cultivators present speechless.

Is the sixth-grade Taoist master strong?

Very strong.

But when encountering a stronger one, he can only be slaughtered.

Zhang Ruoyuan can feel this the most.

The wine master at this time seems pitiful, but who would have thought that before this, the wine master was also high above and dominated his own life, treating himself as an ant that could be easily killed?

"There must be something hateful about pitiful people..." Master Liuxi sighed as she looked at the back of the wine master.

After watching the wine master leave, the Purple Gold Emperor, as if nothing had happened, ordered to the void: "Quickly bring a chair to the Green Emperor and put it next to this emperor's seat. It can't be worse than this seat!"

"Yes, Emperor!" Someone in the void replied.

"Thank you, Emperor Qing, for saving my life." At this time, Master Liuxi stepped forward and said respectfully to Li Zhoujun.

"It's nothing to mention." Li Zhoujun waved his hand and smiled, then walked towards the chair that Zijin Emperor's men had just quickly moved.

Just as Zijin Emperor's birthday banquet was in full swing, Jiu Shangren, who was in a state of despair and had lost his cultivation, walked miserably to a dark corner on a busy street and sat down.

Although Jiu Shangren's cultivation was gone at this moment, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. After all, he was a sixth-grade Daoist Master before, and his body was baptized by magic power every day, so naturally he would not be bad. Even if he could not perform magical powers, he would still have no problem controlling Daoists.

Jiu Shangren still couldn't accept the fall from the sixth-grade Daoist Master, and he planned to starve to death quietly in this corner.

That's right, starve to death.

At this time, he has no cultivation, but his physical strength is there, and he needs a lot of energy to maintain it. He used to have cultivation to maintain his body's functions, but now he has no cultivation, and his body functions cannot be replenished, so he will starve to death.

"Do you want to restore your cultivation, or even go further, and become a seventh-grade Taoist master?"

Suddenly, a mysterious old man's voice full of temptation appeared in Jiu Shangren's ears.

Jiu Shangren suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Wu Ren in front of him, and asked warily to the void: "Who are you?"

"Haha, who I am is not important, what matters is whether you want to gain the power to defeat the Purple Gold Emperor?" The mysterious old man continued.

This voice is full of endless temptation, and it seems like countless pairs of tender white hands, trying to pull Jiu Shangren into a gentle place.

Vaguely, the wine master seemed to be aware of the other party's identity, and he asked warily: "Evil spirit?"

"Yes, as long as you fall into the path of evil spirits, you will have stronger cultivation than before, enough to trample the Zijin Emperor under his feet." The mysterious old man continued.

"Haha." The wine master sneered, "You can leave. I will never be anyone's lackey again, let alone an evil spirit's."

"Stooge?" The mysterious old man said with a faint smile, "Wrong, I don't need you to do anything for me."

Because as long as the wine master falls into the path of evil spirits, he will cause trouble in the Tao world without him saying anything.

The wine master was silent at this time.

"What are you still hesitating about? Were you living a good life before you fell into the realm of evil spirits? Look at what you have become now. Is this Taoist world worth not betraying?" the mysterious old man said in a seductive voice. .

The wine master looked down at his old palms, which were as old as dry trees. He seemed to have finally made up his mind: "I want to gain the power to trample the Purple Gold Emperor and the Green Emperor under my feet!"

"Very good, I will grant your wish Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The mysterious old man's voice burst into sharp laughter, and the wine master suddenly disappeared from this dark corner.