Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

The moment the young man grasped the sword, the wine fairy's gourd deep in his soul moved.

Immediately afterwards, the fairy charm on the young man dissipated, and his eyes began to return to normal.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Wang Xianxian was slightly startled.

What just happened?

After briefly sorting out his thoughts, he had a rough idea.

In ancient times, Blue Star was still a vast, rootless world where gods were rampant.

Yun Ying was also born in that world, and it was not a bamboo bear at all.

It is just that after the bitter bamboo was cultivated and formed, the spirit body transformed into the appearance of the beloved bamboo bear.

Its body is bitter bamboo, the innate bamboo from the birth of heaven and earth.

Recalling his first meeting with Yun Ying, Wang Xianxian felt dumbfounded.

No wonder she would be beaten if she called her bamboo bear...

However, there were still many doubts plaguing his mind.

Wang Xianxian looked at the sword in his hand carefully.

According to Emperor Zhulin, and the current situation.

He was certain that this sword was made from Yun Ying's dead body.

But why did she become the spirit of the Jiuxian Gourd?

Logically speaking, she should become the weapon spirit of this sword.

Why did this sword appear in the secret realm of the bamboo forest?

He knew nothing about these questions.

However, he doesn't care much about this now, because the person he cares about has woken up.

Looking at the Jiuxian gourd floating in front of him, the simple and plain eyes of the Bamboo Forest Emperor finally made waves.

The bamboo bear family’s millions of years of waiting finally came to fruition today.

What is contained in this small gourd is the loving mother of the Bamboo Bear clan...

The breeze blows and the bamboo leaves rustle.

Colorful light bloomed from the wine fairy gourd.

After the gleaming treasure gourd shook, a simple and honest little bamboo bear emerged from the Jiuxian gourd.

Its body is round and round. When sitting on the ground, outsiders look like a glutinous rice ball from a distance.

After standing up, her height of less than 35cm made her look even more adorable.

The only thing about it that is not cute is its expression.

It was an extremely gentle and kind expression.

And its eyes are particularly complicated, with sadness, guilt, joy, and luck...

"Ancestor..." Emperor Zhulin's voice was trembling.

Yun Ying walked forward gently, looked at the Bamboo Forest Emperor for a while, and smiled kindly.

Seeing Emperor Zhulin's hesitant expression, Yun Ying shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Child, you and I both know that it's not the right time yet, so why bother..."

Emperor Zhulin bowed again.

"I don't understand what you are going to do, I don't know the enemies you have to face, and I can't imagine the responsibilities you have to bear..."

"But I still understand some of the truth..."

"For example, when you see a relative who has been away from home for many years, standing in front of your home and hesitating, you should take her home."

"You already rejected me once that day, you can't refuse me a second time."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian suddenly realized.

The so-called 'the day when a boy climbs the bamboo and the day when relatives return home' does not refer to today, but the day when he first entered the secret realm of the bamboo forest to practice.

Recalling it carefully, he woke up in the bamboo forest that night and saw Yun Ying.

She was lying on the bamboo looking into the distance.

Did the Bamboo Forest Emperor notice it at that time?

Was it because Yun Ying was able to come out so quickly because he got help from the Bamboo Forest Emperor?

But why is Yun Ying unwilling to touch the bamboo bear?

She seems to be instinctively resisting going home?

Seeing Yun Ying's silence, Emperor Zhulin smiled slightly.

"Ancestor, the sufferings of the Bamboo Bear clan are not caused by you."

“You didn’t create us with the intention of suffering, and it’s not your fault.”

"The Bamboo Bear clan is no longer the cubs just waiting for you to feed them."

"What's the point if you still work hard when we grow up."

"Even if we can't help you much, we still want to do our best. At least it can make you feel more relaxed..."

"Ancestor, we have grown up and are no longer satisfied with being a burden..."

Hearing these words, Yun Ying did not look at the Bamboo Forest Emperor, she just lowered her head slightly.

"They're just older children..."

Although she said so, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise.

Emperor Zhulin stood up slowly, and then spoke softly.

"Even a child can pour a glass of hot water for a sick mother."

Yun Ying finally raised her head, and she once again looked at this race that she regarded as her child.

After a long time, she smiled softly.

"I'm so happy, you guys did a great job."

Hearing this, Emperor Zhulin smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He was very happy, like a child praised by his mother.

"Ancestor, please stay. We are no longer afraid of your misery."

Yun Ying stretched out his small bear paw and gently touched the body of the Bamboo Forest Emperor.

Even though Emperor Zhulin had lowered his body as low as possible, Yun Ying could still only touch his round belly.

"My pain has dissipated, dispersed into the human world, into this rolling world. This is my sin..."

"This world is already miserable. I must do something. This is my responsibility, and it is an agreement I must abide by."

After listening, Emperor Zhulin was silent for a long time, then lowered his head slightly.

"Please let us help you. No matter how little we can do, it doesn't matter if it's just a drop in the bucket. Please don't leave us."

"You said that we are family. Even if we are thousands of miles apart or thousands of years apart, we cannot be erased."

After Yun Ying heard this, she neither refused nor agreed. She just stood quietly.

"If you fail, nothing will be lost..."

Hearing this, the Bamboo Forest Emperor smiled heartily.

Immediately afterwards, all the bamboos in the secret bamboo forest seemed to be infected by laughter and made a rustling sound.

"Ancestor, do you know?" Emperor Zhulin said with a smile.

"This bamboo forest has learned to bloom..."

As if to prove the words of the Bamboo Forest Emperor, the thousands of miles of bamboo sea continued to sway, like ocean waves, one wave after another, never to be destroyed...

Yun Ying raised her head suddenly, and the smile of Emperor Bamboo Forest came into her eyes.

It was a kind of peace of mind, a peace of mind that was enough to soothe the sorrow.

With his eyes slightly moist, Yun Ying buried his head again.

"I'm proud of you..."

Emperor Zhulin slowly knelt down towards Yun Ying, then lowered his head in front of her.

"It would be our greatest honor."

After a while, Yun Ying, who had adjusted her mood, walked up to Wang Xianxian.

She looked at the boy's smile, her eyes filled with tenderness.

"I'm sorry, aunt, for making you worry."

Before the young man could continue to speak, Yun Ying stretched out.

"I know you have a lot to ask, but there are some things I still don't want you to know. I can only answer one question for you now."

"You must be curious about my relationship with the Brewmaster Gourd, right?"

Wang Xianxian nodded heavily.

"This sword is your divine body, why did you become the weapon spirit of the gourd?"

Yun Ying looked at Wang Xianxian with a smile: "Silly boy, can't you still notice it?"

? ? ?

Wang Xianxian was a little confused.

Notice what?

"Don't you think this sword is missing something?" Yun Ying asked.

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian picked up the bamboo sword and began to examine it carefully.

This sword is light green in color, simple in appearance, and extremely sharp.

It meets all the characteristics of a sword and lacks nothing.

Seeing that Wang Xianxian became more and more confused as he watched, Yun Ying gave the answer directly.

"The scabbard, it's missing the scabbard."

The young man's eyes suddenly opened wide, with a look of fear on his face.

"The Brewmaster's gourd is the scabbard??? What about them???"

"They are not two magic weapons, but one complete magic weapon. I am not the weapon spirit of Yun Ying Sword, nor the weapon spirit of Jiu Xian Gourd. I am your natal weapon spirit."

"And your natal magic weapon, its name is not [Jiu Xian Gourd], its real name is..."

"Jiu Xian Sword Gourd."