In the main hall.
Li Zhōujūn and Emperor Fúmèng sit opposite each other.
"This wine is an old wine that I have treasured for many years. I will drink Eternal Eleventh Stage in three glasses and Eternal Twelfth Stage in half a bottle. I will fill it up for my benefactor!"
Emperor Fúmèng said, took out a bottle of old wine that smelled of wine, and poured it into the cup in front of Li Zhōujūn.
"Thank you." Li Zhōujūn said with a smile.
"Why are you so grateful?" Emperor Fúmèng glared, "If it weren't for my benefactor, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to smell the aroma of the wine today."
Li Zhōujūn smiled but said nothing.
After three rounds of drinking.
Emperor Fúmèng looked at Li Zhōujūn drunkenly, and found that Li Zhōujūn's face remained as usual after drinking. He couldn't help but admired. "My benefactor has a good capacity for drinking!"
"I'll give it to you," Li Zhōujūn said with a smile.
This wine is extremely powerful. If Li Zhōujūn didn't have the ability of Fifty-Fifty, even if Li Zhōujūn Eternal Eighth Stage dared to drink this wine, he would be completely chilled by just one drop.
"By the way, didn't the benefactor say that you need my help with something?" Emperor Fúmèng asked Li Zhōujūn in confusion.
Li Zhōujūn nodded and said, "I have a friend with a cultivation level of Eternal Eleventh Stage. His body has been corroded by Demon God Remnant Soul and he needs help from Emperor to dispel it."
Emperor Fúmèng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then burst out laughing, "My benefactor, are you kidding me? My benefactor, couldn't you just solve this trivial matter with just a few clicks of your fingers?"
Li Zhōujūn shook his head. "We still need Emperor's help in this matter."
Emperor Fúmèng saw that Li Zhōujūn didn't look like he was joking, and then he became serious. "In this case, Fu Meng will do his best to solve this matter, but where is the friend of the unknown benefactor?"
At this time, Emperor Fúmèng was very confused.
If monk Eternal Eleventh Stage's body was corroded by Demon God Remnant Soul and he did not die immediately, it means that the power of Demon God Remnant Soul should not be strong either.
With the equal strength of Li Zhōujūn and Thirteenth Throne, it is definitely easy enough to solve.
But Li Zhōujūn entrusted this matter to him.
Could it be that his benefactor has something to hide?
Or do you want to keep a low profile and hide your strength?
"Li Zhōujūn, where did you die, you brat!"
At this moment, an anxious old man's voice echoed through Boundless Thunder Domain.
The visitor is none other than Virtual-Real Sage who rushed here.
At the same time, Emperor Fúmèng's expression changed, he looked at Li Zhōujūn and asked, "This old man dares to call his benefactor by his name, I will slap him to death!"
Li Zhōujūn smiled and said, "Emperor calm down, the friend Li Mou mentioned that his body was eroded by the power of Demon God Remnant Soul is him."
"That's him?"
Emperor Fúmèng Surprised.
"I'll pick him up here." Li Zhōujūn said.
"I will go with my benefactor." Emperor Fúmèng said hurriedly.
Li Zhōujūn presses his palm down to signal Emperor Fúmèng not to get up.
Emperor Fúmèng also understood what Li Zhōujūn meant. "Then I will wait for my benefactor here."
Li Zhōujūn nodded and left here.
Virtual-Real Sage looked at Boundless Thunder Domain in the empty space without any living beings, and his heart felt cold at this moment.
If something really happened to Li Zhōujūn, then he would really have no shame in seeing Elder Qin again.
"Why are you here?" At this moment, Li Zhōujūn appeared in front of Virtual-Real Sage.
After Virtual-Real Sage saw the intact Li Zhōujūn, his eyes suddenly widened. "You kid, aren't you dead?"
Li Zhōujūn: "..."
"You smell like wine, have you been drinking?" Virtual-Real Sage's nose shrugged. After smelling the aroma of wine on Li Zhōujūn, he immediately became furious, "I have been looking for you for so long, and I am not afraid of Boundless Thunder Domain danger to come here to find you, but you are actually drinking? You have a very bad conscience! Also, I hate people who drink the most in my life!"
Li Zhōujūn supports the amount.
Even if you don't deliberately dissipate the general smell of wine, it will be difficult for it to remain on your body, because Li Zhōujūn's current cultivation level has already made him a dirt-free body.
However, the wine of Emperor Fúmèng is not ordinary wine, even if it is a monk of Eternal Twelfth Stage, the aroma of the wine will remain on your body if you don't deliberately dispel it.
Li Zhōujūn smiled and said, "Mr. Xu Shi calms down his anger. Li Mou drinks because of Mr. Xu Shi."
"For me?" Virtual-Real Sage was stunned.
Li Zhōujūn nodded. "Emperor Fúmèng promised to help dispel the Demon God Remnant Soul power in Mr. Xu Shi's body, but he must drink enough wine for three days."
"Wha... what?" Virtual-Real Sage's eyes widened, "You kid, didn't you lie to me?"
"No." Li Zhōujūn shook his head.
The screen changes.
In the main hall.
"You two, I'll do it first!"
Virtual-Real Sage raised his glass and toasted to Li Zhōujūn and Emperor Fúmèng, with a red face and thick neck.
"Drink slowly, drink slowly!"
Emperor Fúmèng saw Virtual-Real Sage drinking so hard that he was afraid that Virtual-Real Sage wouldn't be able to withstand the strength of the wine and would drink himself to death.
Li Zhōujūn teased, "Mr. Xu Shi, aren't you the person who hates drinking the most in your life?"
Virtual-Real Sage glanced at Li Zhōujūn: "I said that I hate drinking people the most, but I didn't say that I can't drink myself?"
After saying that, Virtual-Real Sage hurriedly poured wine for Emperor Fúmèng, with a flattering look on his face. "Emperor, little old man, here's a toast to you!"
"Okay, okay, old sir, please drink slowly." Emperor Fúmèng said, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
He was really afraid that Virtual-Real Sage would send him away. In that case, he would not be able to explain to Li Zhōujūn.
After two glasses of wine.
Virtual-Real Sage felt like stars were falling in front of his eyes. He looked at Li Zhōujūn and couldn't help but ask his own question, "How did you get to know Emperor? Why is there no one in Boundless Thunder Domain except the three of us? Also, when I came here, how did I hear Emperor call you benefactor? Did I hear wrongly?"
Li Zhōujūn smiled slightly, poured a glass of wine for Virtual-Real Sage, and said with a smile, "Let's talk after finishing this glass of wine."
"Drink!"
Virtual-Real Sage said, raised his head and drank his third glass of wine, then he passed out drunk on the table with a pop.
Emperor Fúmèng then said to Li Zhōujūn with lingering fear, "Benefactor, I am really afraid that your friend will drink himself to death here. Now it seems that it is impossible to get drunk with my benefactor for three days and three nights."
Li Zhōujūn chuckled, "Then, my friend Li Mou, please leave it to Emperor."
"Don't worry, my benefactor." Emperor Fúmèng patted his chest and said, "Keep the Demon God Remnant Soul power that dispelled it from his body."
"Thank you." Li Zhōujūn toasted Emperor Fúmèng.
"It's a small matter." Emperor Fúmèng returned Li Zhōujūn with a glass of wine and asked Li Zhōujūn, "If your friend, my benefactor, asks how we know each other, how should I answer?"
Li Zhōujūn chuckled, "Emperor It's whatever you want."
"Then I will tell you the truth." Emperor Fúmèng said, "What are your plans next?"
Li Zhōujūn smiled, "I don't have any plans, just stop and go and stay wherever you feel comfortable."
"My benefactor is so happy." Emperor Fúmèng was envious. "After completing the tasks assigned by my benefactor, I have to go and bring back Boundless Thunder Domain's living beings."
The other side.
Demon God Abyss, Seventy-Two Demon God Halls.
"Li Zhōujūn, Eternal Continent Southern Region, Eternal Ninth Stage's Qing Emperor?" Thirteenth Throne smiled slightly after listening to his subordinate's report, "It's pretty well hidden. Sooner or later we will have another battle, and it won't be long."