Chapter 240 Alas, young people!
Qianshan Jun's face visibly darkened.
"Be bold!"
"So, you are deliberately bullying your fellow mountain tribe members and robbing them of their spiritual fruits and wine?"
"You must know that fighting against one's own kind is a serious crime in Heaven!"
He exuded a strong domineering aura, which made many mountain gods breathless.
A sense of pressure also came towards Li Yuanzhen.
However, Li Yuan did not feel too much pressure due to the restrained and protective Tiangang energy.
Seeing that Qianshanjun was about to attack Li Yuan, the mountain gods who had been bullied by Li Yuan before moved their eyes and flashed a happy smile.
If you show anger and unwillingness, you must speak out.
At this time, the old man next to Qianshan Jun, Baishanji, stroked his beard and smiled kindly:
"Could it be that all these veteran mountain gods were snatched away by a young mountain god who has only been in power for less than two hundred years?"
"That's interesting."
Bai Shanji had a smile on his old face and spoke in a teasing tone.
Attracted a little attention from other Baishan Festivals.
It also shocked the mountain gods who wanted to speak.
If they start crying and complain that they were robbed.
Isn't it saying to all the immortals and gods in the mountain tribe that they have been around for more than ten thousand years, but are no match for a new minor god?
In other words: You are so incompetent that you can't even keep the opportunity given by God?
But if I say nothing, wouldn't that mean Li Yuan would be taking away the opportunity in vain?
More than a dozen mountain gods fell into hesitation.
There are hundreds of mountain gods in the middle hall.
Those who are farther away just watch the fun and don't know what's going on.
But if they start to complain, they will really lose face!
After all, this is in front of Qianshan Jun.
In other words, the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains will also know!
They knew that they, the thousand-year-old mountain gods, were no match for a new young mountain god!
By then, the higher-ups might appease them and punish Li Yuan.
Or maybe... who knows.
But Li Yuan, who performs outstandingly, will definitely be valued!
By then, Li Yuan may get more resources and attention!
Thinking of this, several mountain gods gritted their teeth and almost squeezed out a sound:
"Master Baishanji, I didn't rob... I gave it to you as a gift!"
Bai Shanji, who had an old face, stroked his beard and smiled: "Oh?"
Several mountain gods looked at each other and saw the frustration in each other's eyes.
"Li Yuan of Anshan may be a little rough and unsympathetic. But..."
"We are all old mountain gods with indifferent hearts. How could we bother with a junior?"
"It must have been difficult for him to reach his current position after more than a hundred years."
"So I wanted to make friends with him and gave him some spiritual wine and spiritual fruit!"
"But... maybe the Anshan Mountain God had a bad temper and forgot the rules because he drank so much."
These veteran mountain gods did not want to lose face, and Li Yuan might get more attention in the future, so they explained with gritted teeth.
The opportunity is gone, it's a foregone conclusion.
Moreover, Li Yuan pretended to be enthusiastic and took it away secretly.
If I cry out for injustice, I will probably lose face and encourage this kid's momentum!
It's a loss anyway, so why not trick Li Yuan with just a few words!
In the distance, Li Yuan sat quietly, listening to their frustrated lies, without moving a muscle.
Even, I want to laugh a little bit.
He guessed that these old guys would not admit in front of so many mountain tribe "leaders" that they were no match for a small mountain god.
As for the implicit disparagement in the words of these old guys, Li Yuan didn't care at all.
Qianshan Jun frowned, but looking at the frightened faces of the mountain gods, he shook his head slightly.
Those spiritual wines and spiritual fruits were not precious to him.
Since these guys are being stubborn and refuse to lose face and admit what happened.
Well, he was too lazy to care about it anymore.
"No matter what, you are not allowed to steal the spiritual fruits and fine wines from other mountain tribesmen!"
"If you break the rules again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Qianshan Jun has profound cultivation, and his pressure intimidates the hall.
The entire Wanshan Hall seemed to be shaking gently.
Only the inner hall was still peaceful.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains was even half lying on the throne, looking at Li Yuan who was very conspicuous in the crowd, and it was unknown what he was thinking.
Li Yuan's face was flushed, and he was half drunk and half awake.
But there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, with some deep meaning:
"The little god obeys."
Everything that needs to be grabbed has been grabbed...
There is still a pile of spiritual fruits hidden in Li Yuan’s immortal body.
The mountain gods who had been pulled by Li Yuan felt ashamed and angry when they saw the smile on Li Yuan's face, and they wanted to beat Li Yuan up!
The old man Bai Shanji chuckled and said, "Young people are full of energy, which is good."
After that, he followed Qianshanjun and toasted with the mountain gods in the central hall.
However, his eyes vaguely crossed with Li Yuan's.
Li Yuan also showed a grateful smile in his eyes.
After offering a glass of wine, Qianshanjun turned his head slightly to glance at Li Yuan with deep meaning in his eyes, then walked away.
The ethereal fairy light sets off his broad back, making him look like a majestic god.
Qianshan Jun left with ten Baishan priests.
There was another round of polite conversation in the inner hall, and the mountain gods of the immortal mountains and the ancient mountain gods were chatting quite "harmoniously".
Qianshan Jun reported to the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains, saying that it was a young god who did not know the rules and disturbed the order.
He also asked whether severe punishment was necessary.
But the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains' eyes flashed, and he just waved his hand without saying anything.
The old man, Bai Shanji, smiled and stroked his beard, trying to be a peacemaker:
"Ah, young people..."
"A bit active, normal..."
Qianshan Jun looked at his old subordinate and felt helpless.
"You, always protect your shortcomings..."
"Don't I know that this Anshan Li Yuan is a little god under your command?"
"How could I not know the protective meaning in your words?"
The old man Baishanji laughed heartily and quickly toasted Qianshanjun.
"Ah, young people, young people..."
Qianshan Jun's face tensed and he sighed helplessly.
"If there is a next time, I will not let him off!"
After all, he is his old subordinate who has worked diligently for hundreds of thousands of years, so he has some affection for him.
Even though he was a little unhappy about this matter, he still gave it some face and didn't care about it.
When the other Baishan priests saw this, they also laughed and toasted each other. Everything was said without words.
The immortal god in the clouds and mist sat quietly on the throne beside the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains, calm and elegant, with a dignified demeanor.
No words were said about this matter.
But with the calculations made by his slender fingers, he already knew the cause and effect of the incident in the central hall.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains was the same, and he had already started calculating in his sleeves.
However, these two big guys remained silent and watched the situation develop.
There is a harmonious scene in the Wanshan Hall.
Two days after the grand banquet, hundreds of Jade Order envoys came to the central hall again.
Compared with Qianshanjun and Baishanji, these Jade Order Envoys are the ones who have the most dealings with the mountain gods.
During these two days, Li Yuan sat cross-legged at a small table, refining and suppressing the effect of the spiritual wine a little, and dispelling the haziness in his mind.
Otherwise, he would have almost vomited from the wine!
After all, I already had a pot.
Then he ate and drank for free, and drank six pots in total!
If all of it were refined, its terrifying effect might be equivalent to Li Yuan’s hundreds of years of incense!
When the mountain gods in the central hall saw Li Yuan open his eyes, they subconsciously began to collect the spiritual wine and fruits on their tables.
Although this kid has been warned by Qianshanjun, who knows whether he will do something stupid again!
Especially those mountain gods who had been fed and drunk by Li Yuan, they stared at him intently, as if they were guarding against thieves.
Li Yuan was about to vomit, but they only drank half a cup!
Now, they are still drinking together with their old friends in a mess!