Long Chen quickly got up. Although he had fallen into a coma at that time, his spiritual sense was still intact.
After he passed out, his body still had memories. He knew that it was Xia Guhong who saved him, and at the same time he also knew that this old man was a being with a terrifying origin. At this moment, he hurriedly stood up and saluted.
"There is no need to be so polite between us. Your soul has been severely drained by this battle. It seems that you need to rest for a while." Xia Guhong said and handed a bowl of wine to Long Chen.
After Long Chen drank it, he was slightly stunned. Xia Guhong smiled and said: "This is soul-nourishing wine. It was brewed by a junior sister. I can't brew such a soft wine."
The wine roared and instantly dispersed into the limbs and bones, forming a torrent that slowly poured into Long Chen's sea of consciousness.
At this time, there were countless cracks in Long Chen's sea of consciousness, and it looked like it was in pieces. This time, the injury to his soul was far more serious than the injury to his body.
In the state of purple energy in the sea of stars, the consumption of his soul power is very terrifying. Especially when activating the power of the stars, the power is like a galloping wild horse. He must have a massive amount of control, otherwise once out of control, the terrifying power will
, will burst Long Chen instantly.
This is the first time in Long Chen's history that he has controlled a power that does not belong to him. If his soul power were not strong enough, he would not be able to control that power at all.
As the power of the wine poured into the soul space, Long Chen's soul was repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power of the wine was soft, but the aftereffects were long-lasting, and the effect was much better than the soul nourishing pill that Long Chen refined himself.
Long Chen couldn't help but sigh, the powerful men in the Dionysus Palace were all unfathomable, it was a real place where dragons and tigers were hidden.
After Long Chen finished his bowl of wine, Xia Guhong poured another bowl for Long Chen. Long Chen was embarrassed to bother Xia Guhong and wanted to pour it himself, but was stopped by Xia Guhong.
"When I see you, I seem to see myself when I was young, with the same high spirits and no inhibitions. It's so good to be young!" Xia Guhong sighed, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
Long Chen said: "Senior..."
"Seniors and seniors are called birth points. There are no years of cultivation, let alone seniority. Just call me Brother Gu Hong." Xia Guhong said.
Long Chen's heart felt warm, and at the same time, several figures appeared in his mind.
"What? You think I'm old?" Xia Guhong couldn't help laughing when he saw Long Chen suddenly fell into deep thought.
"No, no, no, Brother Gu Hong, I suddenly remembered a few elder brothers. They are as generous and heroic as you, and they are all true men who stand upright." Long Chen said hurriedly.
"Oh? To be called a true man who stands upright, I have to get to know him." Xia Guhong suddenly became interested.
Long Chen's eyes were slightly red: "It's a pity that they don't have the fate to meet Brother Gu Hong."
The title of eldest brother reminded Long Chen of the great emperors Yun Shang, Qingxu, Mo Li, and Ziyang, and also made him miss them even more. Whenever he thought of them, Long Chen's heart was filled with nostalgia and reverence.
Under Xia Guhong's questioning, Long Chen briefly explained the affairs of the Tianwu Continent about several great emperors, and Xia Guhong couldn't help but feel moved.
"It's a pity, it's such a pity. In the nine heavens and ten lands of our immortal world, we are said to have endless talents and heroes everywhere, but except for my little brother, no one can come into my eyes.
Those who can catch my eye have long since passed away. The heroes of the world cannot be born in the same generation, and they cannot even be the ones to raise a cup and drink. How sad!" Xia Guhong sighed, obviously having the same feelings for these great emperors.
Full of admiration.
Long Chen has always felt that the five great emperors are extremely talented and talented. Each of them can create their own unique skills that are unparalleled in ancient and modern times. These are the real geniuses. Compared with them, he is just a mere genius.
Just a mediocre person.
From the five great emperors, Long Chen understood too many truths. Even in the fairy world, Long Chen had never encountered an existence that could compare with them. In his heart, the five great emperors were supreme.
Regardless of their cultivation, qualifications, understanding, wisdom, or feelings, they are flawless existences.
A small Tianwu Continent can cultivate five great emperors who are the best in the world, and Long Chen has been in the immortal world for so long, and the people he met, no matter what their cultivation level or their status, they all lacked the noble temperament of the great emperor.
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"Brother Gu Hong, you don't have to feel lonely. When our Dragon Blood Legion reunites, there will be plenty of people who can drink with you. I can honestly say that everyone in our Dragon Blood Legion can save their lives."
A true man who trusts each other." Seeing Xia Guhong sighing sadly, Long Chen said with a smile.
"Okay, let's wait for your good news. You have a brother. Even if you bring him to the Dionysus Palace, there is nothing else here, so there will definitely be no shortage of wine." Xia Guhong laughed and said proudly.
Long Chen and Xia Guhong drank dozens of bowls of wine and both felt extremely happy. However, Xia Guhong drank his own wine, and Long Chen was injured and could not drink his wine.
The two of them were drinking, and Long Chen was talking about his Dragon Blood Legion. They were chatting while drinking, and they were extremely speculative.
"Brother Gu Hong, don't just listen to me. You can also tell me about your affairs for me to listen to." Long Chen said while holding up a bowl of wine.
"I?"
Xia Guhong was stunned for a moment, as if he was lost in memories. He didn't know if he was sorting out his thoughts and preparing where to start his lecture.
But after a while, Xia Guhong shook his head and said: "Forget it, there is nothing to talk about, I have forgotten many things.
Brother, you are almost done drinking. Drinking more will not do any good to your injury. You should take a rest first. I still have some wine that is fermenting. Let me take a look."
After saying that, Xia Guhong stood up and left. Long Chen was stunned. Looking at Xia Guhong's back, Long Chen felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"When I was young, I didn't know the feeling of sorrow, so I forced myself to talk about it in order to compose new poems. Now I know the feeling of sorrow, but I still say that the weather is cold and it's a good autumn."
Long Chen looked at the wine in the bowl and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Xia Guhong was a king of a generation and a famous overlord in history. He had experienced countless storms in his life.
Long Chen asked about his past, which seemed to touch his heart, and he was no longer in the mood to drink.
"The world is not what you want it to be. Even if you are the king of a country and have great power, there are still things that are not what you want."
Long Chen didn't know much about Xia Guhong, but he still heard some people's comments about Xia Guhong in Long Yanzhou. He was a super strong man with a story, but he seemed unwilling to mention his past.
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Maybe when he thinks about the past, he may feel more pain than happiness. A truly strong person never complains to anyone, but only suffers silently alone.
Long Chen drank up the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then immersed his mind in the chaotic space. Soon he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.