The first thousand and thirty-three chapters have a drinker
"If so many bloody tigers were all in the village, the giant python tribe would be erased from the world!" Wu Luoluo also spoke for Tang Ming.
At this time, an old man with all his eyebrows fell out tremblingly and walked out with a crutch. Seeing this, everyone consciously gave way to the crowd. At the same time, they nodded slightly and greeted the old man: "I have seen the high priest!"
The old man was commonplace for everyone's greetings, ignored him and walked straight to the direction where Tang Ming was.
"You have seen the high priest!" Tang Ming politely said with his fists. After all, the sacrifices of the Giant Python Tribe are still worthy of his respect.
"Haha, not bad!" said the high priest, pulling his hoarse throat:
"My Giant Python Tribe has existed for seven hundred years. The first ancestor once left a prophecy on the altar of the Giant Python Tribe, saying that my Giant Python Tribe will have a great disaster in seven hundred years. Now it seems that this disaster was broken by my friend!"
Tang Ming seemed a little surprised: "The prophecy seven hundred years ago? Why is it another prophecy? Is it really that effective?"
The high priest looked at Tang Ming's confused look and exhaled deeply, "The ancestors had made countless prophecies, all of which were valid. The last thing that prophecies before the return of the crane was that my giant python could only exist for seven hundred years. Now it seems that I am afraid that it is not going to miscalculate... ahem..."
Listening to the high priest's cough, Tang Ming couldn't help but fall into deep thought:
"When Tang Ming was in the lower realm, he heard several prophecies, such as Tianji Pavilion, Shensuan Sect, and the prophecies from the Netherworld Lord, including the prophecies spoken by Phoenix."
"But fate is illusory. Is it really a coincidence?"
"There is also the biggest gift that Phoenix Origin said to him, saying that he didn't want to use it, and that he would be of great use when necessary. What exactly is it?"
...
"Little Friend Tang?"
A dry and hoarse voice interrupted Tang Ming's contemplation. Tang Ming came back to his senses and saw the wrinkled face of the high priest, then owed his body and replied:
"I'm really sorry, the High Priest, I just had some insights into the strategy with the Bloody Tiger, so I left the gods."
The high priest laughed immediately, and his two pairs of small eyes, which were not big, were immediately covered by wrinkles on his face: "It's okay, it's really a hero, and Young Master Tang killed a group of crazy blood tigers. It's really a beautiful story. I still have some insights now. I'm so happy!"
Wu Rong murmured in his heart: "This little guy is so powerful. Why was he knocked out by an ordinary blood tiger? Could it be that he was injured on his body?"
Wu Rong thought for a long time without any result. Then he shrugged his shoulders and looked around at everyone. Wu Rong said:
"Since the crisis of the Bloody Tiger has passed, my giant python tribe will surely rise in the future. Everyone should carry back the corpses of the Bloody Tiger and eat and drink tonight!"
"Okay!" A group of young people who had been unable to hold back had rushed up in an instant, urging and carrying them. They carried the dozens of huge bloody tigers back to the village in a few seconds.
But what Tang Ming didn't notice was that a middle-aged man with a vicious face in the crowd was watching all this silently, looking a little similar to Li Bin. After everyone carried back the body of the Blood Tiger, he was quietly leaving and catching up with the Broken Soul Mountain from the other side of the tribe.
That night, the giant python tribe, which had not gone out to hunt for several days due to the tide of beasts on the mountain, finally all of these twenty families had meat again. Each household was divided into half of the bloody tiger body, weighing as much as three or four hundred kilograms. Every household set up a big pot at the door and started cooking meat.
When the moon rose in the sky, every inch of the Giant Python tribe was filled with a rich aroma of meat. Tang Ming and Wu Rong sat on the ground in the yard again, uncovered two jars of tiger bone wine and drank it directly. The gurgling sounds sounded in the yard again, and Tang Ming and Wu Rong both felt very satisfied.
"Haha, Brother Tang, after drinking with you these few times, I have not had many jars of tiger bone wine I have been soaked for three years!" Wu Rong said with a glossy face.
"Uncle Wu is really stingy. Wouldn't you just drink a few jars of wine? I started crying with me in just a few days!" Tang Ming pretended to be angry.
After Tang Ming finished speaking, Wu Rong sat up from the ground, stood up in front of Tang Ming and said:
"What are you talking about! No matter what you say, Uncle Wu is the leader of this giant python tribe. When will it be your turn to bury me!"
Seeing Wu Rong's eyebrows were about to stand up, Tang Ming pretended to joke:
"Oh! That's okay. I originally thought that I would go to the mountains to pick some strong blood tigers and slaughter them for Uncle Wu to carry them back, and ask you to make some tiger bone wine for yourself. Now it seems that it's not necessary!"
"What do you mean? My leader of the Giant Python Tribe, let alone your savior. It's not a problem to ask you to carry dozens of blood tigers back. Uncle Wu, I will help you respond first. Do you think you will go tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?" Wu Rong said with a brow jumping.
"That won't work. I have to go to the mountains to survive a thunder tribulation tomorrow. When I come back, I will discuss with Uncle Wu how much revenge this pound of tiger bone should give me!" Tang Ming looked at Wu Rong with interesting attention.
Seeing this, Wu Rong curled his lips and sighed, shook his head and said:
"Oh, it turns out that the scar has healed and forgot the pain. I don't think about who worked hard to carry you back from the mountains, regardless of the distance of dozens of miles. I will care about your food, drink and stay. Now it's true that my wings are hard. I dare to take the price on the ground. Tsk tsk tsk!"
Seeing Tang Rong teasing him like his parents at home talking about his children, Tang Ming felt angry and funny, and said helplessly:
"I can't say you old guy. I will come back from the disaster tomorrow. I will definitely carry you two fat tigers with big arms and round waists, so that you can make enough wine at once!"
"Well, this is almost the same, but since you will be able to survive tomorrow, it's better to drink less today to avoid misfortune." Wu Rong said seriously while drinking.
Tang Ming had indeed expressed such an expression: "Old man, if you feel sorry for the alcohol, just say it directly, and play a word game with me here!"
Wu Rong smiled and looked intoxicated: "The key is that when I was soaking wine three years ago, I swore in front of Luo Luo's mother's grave that this batch of wine must be left with the best ten jars of wine, and wait for Luo Luo to drink with Luo Luo's future husband when he gets married!"
"Oh, Dad, you're drunk too much again!" Wu Luoluo said shyly while covering her face.
Wu Rong stared at Wu Luoluo for a long time before burping and said, "I...I haven't drunk too much...I have been looking forward to getting you out of here... Then I will feel at ease..."
"Dong!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Rong fell to the ground in the yard and snored and fell asleep.
Seeing this, Tang Ming couldn't help but sigh: "A drinker with concern is indeed the easiest way to get drunk. Your father's daily alcohol tolerance is more than that!"
After saying that, Tang Ming left the house and walked straight out of the tribe, muttering: "Drinking people who have concerns are most likely to get drunk. I was the same as me two days ago. The origin of this phoenix is really true. When I left, I didn't say hello, leaving a bunch of strange words and things that scattered. It seems that I have to ask her if I have the chance."
Leaving the tribe, Tang Ming walked forward and returned to the cliff mountain, and came to the place where he had just ascended and was knocked out by the blood tiger. Looking at the broken trees on the ground, Tang Ming couldn't help laughing:
"It turns out that I fell from the sky at the beginning. No wonder I felt uncomfortable when I first arrived at the upper realm. I thought the rules of heaven and earth were suppressed too much. Now it seems that from such a high place to such a hard ground in the upper realm, according to my physique at that time, it would be strange if there was no problem. This bloody tiger just took the opportunity to repair my claws and I fainted."
Thinking of this, Tang Ming couldn't help but raise his left hand and looked at his space ring, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's just a pity that my space ring. If I had known that I would have taken the immortal medicine in the lower world, I wouldn't feel so distressed now."
After a long time, Tang Ming came to his senses and sat cross-legged in the place where he was knocked fainted by the blood tiger and said to himself: "The place I fell off at the beginning is really good. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is much richer than that in the giant python tribe."
Then Tang Ming stopped thinking too much, calmed down and breathed in the surrounding spiritual energy, preparing for the next day's heavenly tribulation.
After sleepless all night, when Tang Ming opened his eyes again, the sky had turned pale and immediately removed the fragments of the ghost gun from the soul cauldron.
"Buzz!"
The dark clouds in the sky appeared again, and the catastrophe clouds that stretched for tens of thousands of miles were covered with dozens of miles of sky centered on Tang Ming. The terrifying pressure made the beasts that were originally moving on the cliff mountain frightened and rushed back to their nests. Many spirit beasts felt the aura of destruction like the end of the world and were frightened to hide in the cave and dared not speak.
When Tang Ming completely withdrew the sixth fragment from the soul cauldron, the thunder clouds in the sky actually grew bigger, as if there was life, and he was angry at Tang Ming's deception of the way of heaven.
Feeling the soul cauldron's desire for this thunder tribulation, Tang Ming directly began to activate the Immortal Shura, wanting to feel how much energy the thunder tribulation could be absorbed by himself.
As the aura of the thunder tribulation in the sky became more and more intense, a huge thunder tribulation finally struck Tang Ming.
"boom!"
Tang Ming gritted his teeth and drove the Immortal Shura's martial arts to the maximum, resisting the thunder tribulation falling from his head.
The powerful thunder and lightning power turned into pure energy under the devour of Immortal Shura, making Tang Ming's soul cauldron more unfathomable. In addition to the "wheel" and "snail"-shaped mark on the front, the black "umbrella"-shaped mark on the side finally gradually turned white with the influx of spiritual energy.
In addition to the power in the thunder tribulation, the Taoist aggregate in the heaven was also absorbed a lot by Tang Ming's body, and the meridians in the body were actually widened a lot again. Tang Ming's blood also emitted a trace of golden light, which was a sign that the Immortal Shura body was about to reach the Double Heaven Transformation.
"call!"
Chapter completed!