Chapter 239 Conspicuous Bag

Let’s talk for a moment.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains drank a few cups with the Fairy God Yunxia. When he heard some noise, he couldn't help but look up.

Over in the central hall, it seemed as if many mountain gods were shouting something.

"What's the excitement?"

He smiled with a searching look in his eyes.

Qianshan Jun frowned, turned around and smiled respectfully at the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains: "Lord of the Mountain, I'll go and take a look."

As if sensing Qianshan Jun's inner unhappiness, the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains gently raised his hand:

"Don't scare them on a day of celebration."

Qianshan Jun's eyes turned slightly, and his breath relaxed a little:

"I will follow the mountain master's orders."

Qianshan Jun walked towards the central hall with a tall figure.

The gods of the immortal mountains toasted the Lord of All Mountains.

The ten Hundred Mountain Priests guessed that it was time to toast each other with the mountain gods in the central hall, so they followed.

Hundreds of Jade Envoys continued their lively conversation.

Among them, a Jade Envoy was secretly seeking help from an old friend and wanted to borrow a lot of blank gold paper.

Before that, he had carved many of the gold papers he had embezzled into reams of paper with various meanings.

It can no longer be used to confer divine office.

And the old man, Bai Shanji, has been checking for the missing gold paper recently.

He was preparing to severely punish him after the mountain tribe gathering.

He could be found out by Baishanji that he had embezzled gold paper.

But you absolutely cannot take out those gold paper and jade orders engraved according to your own selfish desires!

Otherwise, Baishanji would be furious and report to the mountain master.

Severe punishment will turn into a death sentence!

The light curtain is like rippling water waves, the golden light is soft and very transparent.

Qianshan Jun was holding a wine jar, his posture was luxurious and elegant, he walked straight ahead, very imposing.

He passed through the curtain of light and came to the central hall.

After figuring out the direction, I headed towards the bustling place.

The ten Hundred Mountain Priests held wine jars, raised their glasses to signal the nearby mountain gods, and then followed the Thousand Mountain Lord.

The hall is filled with fairy light and various rare furnishings are very exquisite and magnificent.

Many mountain gods bowed in a respectful manner to welcome the Thousand Mountain Lords and the Ten Hundred Mountain Priests.

Qianshanjun walked gracefully and slowly approached the noisy place.

However, he discovered that a young mountain god was hugging an old mountain god, and their relationship seemed to be very "close", and they were "drinking together".

There is also a circle of mountain gods surrounding it.

Li Yuan rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the old mountain god's wrist with one hand:

"I'll drink it!"

The old mountain god's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he gritted his teeth and locked Li Yuan's neck:

"This is my wine, I'll drink it!"

Li Yuan clutched the wine jug and secretly fought with the old mountain god, his face flushed:

"Old people should not drink alcohol, it is harmful to your health!"

This mountain god in the image of an old man is very powerful, and has the fifth-level divine cultivation.

But what can he do? The secret suppression of Tiangang Haoran Qi made him have no place to use his strength!

The old mountain god's arm was almost broken by Li Yuan: "Anshan Li Yuan, I am a bastard... You and I are both immortal gods with eternal life!"

Li Yuan stretched his neck, even at the risk of breaking his arms, and forced the wine jug to his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Ton ton ton... Then you are also... ton ton ton... an old immortal god!"

His neck was locked and he drank with difficulty.

The old mountain god was so angry that he punched and hit Li Yuan, but he couldn't pull him away.

On the side, many mountain gods had red eyes: "Beat him, beat him!"

"Break this kid's head!"

The mountain gods shouted loudly, all with angry expressions and blushing faces.

He was so focused that he didn't even notice Qian Shanjun's arrival.

Even though Qianshan Jun had been a god for millions of years, he had never seen such a scene and was stunned for a moment.

"They are all immortals and gods, how can they tear each other apart over a drinking contest?"

He frowned and growled, his voice overbearing and irresistible.

A divine power shook the hall.

The old mountain god trembled all over, quickly let go of Li Yuan, and returned to his small table.

He stood still and didn't dare to move at all.

Li Yuan drank the whole pot of wine in one gulp.

His face was ruddy, his eyes were slightly hazy, and he was a little drunk.

This was already the sixth pot of wine that Li Yuan had received.

Even if I used my immortal power to seal the effects of the spiritual wine, it was still a bit too much.

Seeing Li Yuan standing in front of him staggeringly, Qianshan Jun's face darkened:

"Anshan Mountain God?"

"How can you be so absent-minded during a grand banquet?"

As the Lord of Qianshan, in charge of all matters of the mountain tribe, he knew Li Yuan's identity with just a little sense.

Li Yuan was drunk and shook his head, trying to identify the person carefully:

"You...you are not that so-and-so...Qianshan Laodeng..."

He burped and bowed:

"Greetings... Qianshan Laodeng!"

The mountain gods were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths!

This guy is not just reckless, he is really brave!

Behind Qianshanjun, the old man Baishanji just poked his head out.

When he saw this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Isn’t this the little guy under my command...who suffered a great injustice!

Could it be that someone was bullying him and deliberately forcing him to drink in order to make him look bad?

Qianshan Jun looked at Li Yuan with a dignified face and a low voice:

"What does the title you mentioned mean?"

Qianshanjun was somewhat unhappy, but he kept the mountain master's intention in mind, controlled his temper, and did not get angry easily.

Li Yuan tilted his head, his mind was confused.

"Ah, don't you know that Lao Deng..."

In the distance, the mountain god of Liangshan pushed through the crowd and walked towards them.

Just now, he went to the other side to have a drink with an old friend.

Seeing the huge commotion coming from Li Yuan's side, he hurried over.

"Master Qianshan!"

"Master Qianshan, please don't be angry!"

The Liangshan Mountain God pushed aside a group of other mountain gods and walked in.

He looked old, with sweat on his forehead, and he quickly bent down and bowed.

"Master Qianshan, this kid calls you Lao Deng..."

"I'm praising you!"

The mountain god of Liangshan showed a respectful smile, his eyes were very pure.

It was also the first time that he dared to speak in front of Qianshan Jun.

He wanted to help Li Yuan out of trouble, and at the same time he also wanted to show his face in front of the immortal.

Qian Shanjun frowned: "Is that true?"

"Explain it to me in detail!"

The mountain god of Liangshan bowed and obeyed the order, and then hurriedly explained.

Many mountain gods were also a little curious.

Some of the mountain gods who had been scolded by Li Yuan had strange expressions on their faces.

But he didn't dare to say anything in front of Qianshan Jun at this moment.

"As he gets older, he becomes stronger...his ambition is to reach the sky?"

"Old is not a derogatory term, but refers to being experienced, mature and steady; ascending to heaven is not limited to a certain level of heaven, but represents a higher path to immortality?"

Qianshanjun had a complicated face and a very strange expression.

He always felt that something was strange, a very awkward and twisted feeling.

But it is indeed the first time I have heard such words.

"Even so... I will not blame this child for his words, but..."

Qianshanjun didn't dwell on it. He turned around and looked in the direction where Li Yuan had just been, but it was empty.

The many mountain gods looked around and found Li Yuan in another place.

"屮!"

"This old man's spiritual fruit!"

An old mountain god was so angry that his beard was shaking.

While everyone was discussing the word Lao Deng, Li Yuan sneaked over to the small table where he had attacked before and started taking out some spiritual fruits and delicacies!

There was a crystal clear little spiritual fruit in his mouth and a few in his hands.

The plates on the table...are all empty!

I don’t know how much they have taken away!

Li Yuan grumbled as he ate:

“Eat fruit while it’s fresh!”

"Since you don't like eating fruit, I'll help you eat it!"

He pointed to several empty tables.

The eyes of several mountain gods suddenly turned red.