Drunk Immortal Gourd

Qingyang thought so at first, but he checked the wine gourd and found that the lid was still well closed and had not been opened. He sniffed carefully again. The smell of wine in the air was light, with a fresh fragrance and a hint of sweetness. It was far worse than the smell of wine he had smelled in the wine pool last time. It was definitely not leaked from his side.

Afraid that everyone would not believe it, Qingyang opened the lid of the wine gourd and poured it down, saying: "My gourd is empty and I haven't opened it just now. The smell of wine is not from here."

At this time, Taoist Songhe suddenly pointed to the front and said: "It's over there. I smell that the smell of wine comes from there. It's very fragrant. It should be new wine."

Although Hu Zhensong and others are not drunkards like Taoist Songhe, they are also wine lovers. When they smell the smell of wine, they want to go over and take a look. Moreover, everyone is here to look for treasures. Maybe the wine smell is a treasure, so even though they know there may be danger ahead, they still walk carefully in the direction pointed by Taoist Songhe.

After walking about ten feet forward, turning around a small valley, an old tree appeared in front of him. The old tree was unknown for how many years. The trunk was five or six feet thick, but most of it had dried up and rotted, leaving only the small half alive, with a few sparse leaves.

The smell of wine seemed to come from here, but after arriving here, everyone looked around and didn't find any place to make wine, or any tools to hold wine. This is strange, is the smell of wine just an illusion?

Qingyang sniffed and found that the smell of wine here was indeed stronger than before. The smell of wine should come from here, but it has not been found yet. He looked around and after a long time, he finally found a clue on the old tree.

I saw a bowl-sized beehive hanging on the top of the small half of the trunk that had not yet dried up. The beehive was quiet, and there were no bees coming in and out. I don't know if the bees have gone out or the beehive has been abandoned. The smell of wine came from it.

At this time, other people also found this beehive. Taoist Songhe looked up at the beehive and said, "It's really strange that the beehive can smell wine." Hu Zhensong said, "We have dealt with the immortal masters this time. Haven't we seen enough strange things? I think it's nothing for bees to make wine." Everyone nodded. It was true. They had seen too many things beyond their cognition along the way. Stones would attack, mice would kill people, and what was so strange about bees making wine? Just now, it didn't feel anything when they were far away. Now, the close observation made everyone salivate with the sweet and sticky wine aroma. Not to mention an old drunkard like Taoist Songhe, even Hu Zhenheng couldn't help it. He smacked his lips and said, "Why don't I go up and take the beehive down, and we can all taste it?" Hu Zhensong held him and said, "Who knows if there is any danger up there? Aren't you afraid of death?" Hu Zhenheng said nonchalantly, "It's just a beehive. What's the danger? We have so many masters. Can't we deal with a few bees?" "That's not necessarily true. We'd better be careful." Hu Zhensong reminded. If it were outside, a beehive would not attract their attention, but this is the abandoned garden of the immortal masters. Even if there is only one beehive, it should be a rare good thing, not to mention that there is an intoxicating wine aroma in this beehive?

After some discussion, everyone decided to poke the beehive down, but before poking the beehive, they must be fully prepared. First, let Qingyang and Qian Banxian, who are relatively weak, retreat, and the rest of the people are fully prepared. Taoist Songhe picked up a stone and smashed it at the beehive.

The stone has a sharp edge, and it was thrown by a master like Taoist Songhe. A normal beehive will definitely fall down, but after this beehive was hit, it just shook a little, but it was still hanging on the branch without being affected at all.

The things in the garden of the immortal masters are indeed extraordinary. The three waited for a while, and seeing that there were no bees flying around, they became a little bolder. The two brothers of the Hu family also picked up stones and smashed the beehive. Taoist Songhe even jumped up the tree and prepared to pick the beehive directly with his hands.

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in the distance. The Taoist Songhe stood high and saw far away. He saw more than a dozen yellow shadows flying towards this side not far away. The yellow shadows were bees, but the size of these bees was several times larger than that of normal bees. They were aggressive and seemed to be extremely angry that someone dared to destroy their nests.

The Taoist Songhe couldn't help but think of the dangers he encountered in the previous times. The creatures in this secret place seemed to be more powerful than those outside. It would be difficult to deal with so many of them. He shouted loudly, flew down from the tree, walked quickly to Qingyang's side, picked up his apprentice and ran away. The two brothers of the Hu family and Qian Banxian were no exception. They were faster than each other and fled in all directions.

The group of bees seemed to know how to act separately. When they saw the bad guys who destroyed their nests escape, the dozen bees also split into three groups and chased them. There were only two on Qian Banxian's side and four on the two brothers of the Hu family.

As for Qingyang and his group, perhaps because of the culprit, Taoist Songhe, there were seven of them, and almost all of the main force came over. Especially the leading queen bee, which was obviously larger than the other bees, with a purple pattern on its back, which looked extremely strange.

Qingyang was pinched under the arm by Songhe Lao Dao, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. This is going to be troublesome. If there are only one or two, maybe the master can handle it. Now there are seven, and the large army of bees are here. , this is to put their master and disciple to death.

Along the way, I and my master had quite good luck. Although we encountered some troubles, we all had a close call. This time, our luck finally ran out. Am I going to die here today?

Old Taoist Songhe had excellent qinggonggong. Although he was holding a person, his escape speed was not satisfactory at all. He escaped halfway up the mountain in the blink of an eye. It's just that the bees behind him deeply hated Songhe Lao Dao for destroying their nest, and they kept chasing him, but they couldn't get rid of them.

Gradually, Songhe Laodao felt a little strenuous. On the one hand, it was because he was old and he was holding a big living person, and on the other hand, it was because of the interference from the surrounding trees and weeds. The mountain road was already difficult to walk, and the ground was overgrown with vegetation. It was difficult to find a way out, not to mention that he was holding a person, but the bees were not affected and could fly freely in the air.

Not long after, the swarm of bees was less than two feet away from Songhe Old Road. The seven bees spread out and seemed to be preparing to set up an encirclement. The largest queen bee even accelerated in an instant, blocking Songhe in the blink of an eye. In front of Helao Road.