Chapter 530: Small Banquet, Casual Chat
Ji Ming stood on the Taiyin Su Lian again. After getting this Su Lian from the Moon Palace, he had used it to nourish the body and soul of Jie Huo Jun before it was completely refined.

The general who was in charge of the soul just now obviously recognized the origin of this thing. His significant change in attitude was not unrelated to this Taiyin Su Lian. However, Ji Ming did not think about it now, as it was not very meaningful.

In order to celebrate the recovery of Jiehuojun, Ji Ming broke the usual practice of seclusion and held a small banquet in Soseki Cave.

Since it was a small banquet, not many people were invited. Only the master on Mount Xi, Moyazi and Jiang Hongqiong on Mount Taiping, as well as the younger sister Linggu on Mount Jiheng, and Li Muru, who was meditating on Buddhism with the nun Xinru in Huangdeng Cave, were invited to the banquet.

The cave was packed with people, all whispering and discussing Taoism and Buddhism.

Ji Mingsan sat on the Taiyin Sulian. Sometimes he looked up to talk to someone, and sometimes he lowered his head to drink. He was a little drunk, but a smile was always on the corner of his mouth.

During the banquet, Lord Jiehuo was the most active. He sacrificed his own magical weapon, the bronze camel, and made it flip up and down to entertain everyone. Afterwards, Lord Linshui cooperated and released a blue sword light to fight with the bronze camel.

Linggu was sitting next to Ji Ming. She shook her shoulders and a sword light shot out, circled in the air three times, and joined the fight.

Moyazi stroked his newly grown beautiful beard and threw the jade cup on the table into the air. The jade cup turned into a spiritual creature with a deer body, a sparrow head, horns and a snake tail, holding a Ganoderma lucidum in its mouth, and ran towards Ji Ming.

“Fei Que Divine General!”

Linggu’s eyes lit up and she recognized the origin of this spiritual creature.

Her expression moved, and she was eager to try. She changed her mind and moved the sword to chop at the general. Unexpectedly, the Feique general just shook his head, and the horns on his head had already caught her sword.

“Haha, great swordsmanship.”

Moyazi praised with a relaxed and carefree look.

At this moment, Lin Shuijun’s blue sword light shuttled through the air and turned into a dark blue sword wheel in the air, whistling and slashing towards his divine general. This made him pause in stroking his beard, and he hurriedly concentrated to respond.

Lord Jiehuo still felt that it was not lively enough, so he released the Red Crane Divine General he had trained. Waves of heat swept through the cave, causing the Prajna bamboo forest on the side to rustle.

While everyone was having fun, Li Muru suddenly asked Ji Ming about the Hundred Treasures Mountain in the Western Wilderness.

Li Muru’s question caused the banquet to become a little quieter. Jiehuo Jun had just recovered and didn’t understand what was going on. After asking his elder brother Linshui Jun about the situation, he immediately became furious.

He slammed the table and shouted: “How dare Chi Shenzi, this little fang dog, bark for no reason in the wilderness. I…”

“Cough cough.”

Ji Ming interrupted the scolding of Jiehuo Jun with a violent cough. The insult was really harsh, so he said, “It is inevitable that a cultivator from a poor and desolate place has an arrogant personality. Junior Brother Jiehuo, don’t take it to heart.”

Moyazi stood up and agreed, “That’s right. The words of the despicable villain are just like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, and there is no need to worry about them at all. That guy dared to challenge me in public, so I think he has something to hold on to, but it’s just a side door. He is barking so wildly, I think he is just a frog in a well.”

Ji Ming just smiled without saying anything, his eyes fixed on Moyazi. Seeing that the other party was getting more and more excited as he spoke, his cheeks were already puffed up from biting their teeth.

“Brother, don’t be careless!”

Li Muru did not look optimistic, and said: “Qianhua Cave in Qingzhen Temple of Baibao Mountain is the legal lineage of the Western Wasteland Ku Ma Patriarch. That old monster has long been the leader of the Western Wasteland, with extensive connections and unpredictable Taoism.

When I heard my master talk about this old monster in the past, he was extremely fearful in his words and told me that if I met this old monster when I was out and about, I should avoid it if possible.

The son of Chi Shen was personally taught by this old monster. He has a connection with Buddhism and has held many Buddhist sutra meetings to share the wonderful Dharma. He has the heart to help all living beings. It can be seen that he is not an ordinary person, nor a frog in a well. On the contrary, he is a great man. “

During the banquet, Lord Linshui put away his sword, pondered for a moment, and said, “Now Shu Si is trapped in the hands of Chi Shen Zi. If that person were to go against us at Heguan, he would definitely hold Shu Si hostage and make us afraid to act rashly.

However, the whole matter was caused by Yang Qian of Jiafeng and Meng Nan of the Five Immortals Sect. We can appeal to the upper government and don’t have to worry about it ourselves.”

“How can this be possible? It will only make others look more powerful.”

Jie Huojun objected with a glare.

“This proposal is not acceptable.”

The Taoist Fei Hu, who had been silent all this time, spoke up. His words were so powerful that everyone in the room fell silent. The Taoist looked at Ji Ming with his pale corpse eyes, “This is an opportunity. You have just entered the Fourth Realm and are worried about not having a chance to show off your skills. So you should make an open agreement with the Chi Shen Zi and his gang to fight.”

“where?”

Jiming asked.

“A small blessed land.”

“No.”

Moyazi waved his hands in panic and said, “The conflict between Senior Brother Jintong and Master Yang Qian, the real person of Taihe, is known to everyone. Now the conflict has been mediated by Master Lizhu himself. Even if we are right, we must not lead the conflict and let the small blessed land become…”

He didn’t say everything, but I knew that what should be understood had been understood.

“Makes sense.”

Taoist Feihu nodded and said nothing more.

The old Taoist really wanted to squeeze out the last bit of value from the small blessed land, but the dispute between Lingxuzi and Taihezi, which was personally mediated by Master Lizhu in the Shangfu Treasure Pavilion, had already given up this idea.

Master Li Zhu is not someone who is easy to deal with. Once his bottom line is crossed, Heguan will not be able to bear it.

However, no one expected that the fool Yang Qian did not take refuge in Taoxiu Cave in Shuihudi, but instead instigated the Son of Chishen to fight against Heguan. Isn’t this just walking into a dangerous situation?

“No need to guide.”

Ji Ming sat on the white lotus with his legs casually placed. He smiled and said, “The most anxious person now is not us, nor Yang Qian who has escaped to an unknown place, but our Taihe Master.”

Wen Daoyu laughed playfully and said, “Taihe, as the eldest disciple of Dragon Diao Weng, actually trained a disciple who wants to destroy the way his master entered the Tao.

If our Taihe Master had the opportunity to go back in time, I think the first thing he would do would not be to suppress Senior Brother Jintong, but to kill this “virtuous and filial” good disciple of his first. “

This made everyone laugh, and the banquet was filled with joy again.

Among the people present, only Lin Shuijun did not laugh, because he was still concerned about Shu Si’s safety.

He knew that the current good situation in Heguan was all due to the coordination of Shu Si. Even though Shu Si was a demon, if they turned a blind eye to it, it would probably make everyone in Heguan feel disheartened.

“Don’t worry.” Ji Ming understood Lin Shuijun’s worries and said, “Shu Si followed my orders to go to Baibao Mountain to find fate. The hardships he went through are not life-threatening, and he will definitely return safely one day.”

Lin Shuijun was immediately relieved, he believed in Jintong’s divination ability.

“Brother, you are awesome.”

Ling Gu drank a few more glasses of fine wine, her cheeks flushed, and she spoke with admiration.

“Haha, as long as you master the magical powers of a master, your achievements in the future will definitely not be inferior to mine.”

Linggu turned her head away. She felt annoyed that her brother kept talking about spiritual practice, so she pretended not to hear him.

After finishing the serious business, everyone started to talk about trivial matters. Moyazi mentioned the story of Master Lizhu from Shangfu who had gone through seclusion and achieved a breakthrough, and there was some worry in his words.

Once Master Li Zhu breaks through to the fifth level of the fetal spirit realm, it means that the next generation of True Lord is a foregone conclusion. The master has always followed and imitated True Lord Lu’s enterprising style, but he lacks the foundation to overwhelm Tiannan.

Today, Taiping Mountain has gradually consolidated its rule over the southern part of the country, so that from Qingping in Zhexiong Prefecture to Liling, and from the east of Pingyang Prefecture to the west of Baoguang Prefecture, there is only one voice and one will.

No one thinks that this is the end of Lu Zhenjun’s ambition. Neither Nanlao Mountain nor Yunyu Temple thinks so.

While chatting, the Yin Spirit in Ji Ming’s golden elixir moved. This meant that something was wrong with his second soul. Ji Ming thought to himself, “Could it be that Huang Zaozi is here to seek revenge?”

(End of this chapter)