Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 821 How can we not satisfy this request?

After a few long chants, the mountain gradually calmed down. Jiang Lang stood on the peak and looked around again, but did not see any movement. A look of loneliness and frustration appeared on his face, and he even muttered to himself.

"Old Yi, Old Yi, you are really making Jiang feel a little disappointed."

Jiang Lang's tone was sad. He lowered his head slightly and was silent for a while. Then he secretly looked around but still didn't see any changes, so he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Jiang Lang walked to the pavilion at the back and exhaled lightly. The ice and snow around the pavilion turned into dust and was blown away, like a flurry of fine snow.

When Jiang Lang sat down in the pavilion, he shook his sleeves and a food box flew out.

"People often say that the friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water, and they also often say that they are overwhelmed with joy when they meet by chance. Alas, it's snowy, come and sit here."

Xue Tian was stunned for a moment, then hurried over. Jiang Lang had already opened the food box, which contained steaming hot wine and delicacies.
"This is the wine and food from Wanghu Tower by Changfeng Lake. Please have a drink with me. Hmm, your hair is so long, you are not a monk, right?"

Xue Tian hesitated for a moment and finally sat down at the table, but just as Jiang Lang put out the dishes, someone had already placed a thin-necked wine jug on the table.

"This pot of wine is hidden inside. The wine in the pot can be refined. If it is put into a hundred jars, it can become a thousand buckets. It is called the Thousand Bucket Pot. It is a masterpiece that the Great Toad King has carefully studied and imitated for many years. It is also a rare treasure in the world. How about giving this pot and this wine to you as an apology?"

As soon as this voice appeared, Jiang Lang laughed. He turned around and saw that the person standing on the side was none other than Yi Shuyuan.

"You still have some conscience. Sit down!"

Yi Shuyuan sat down without any hesitation. Jiang Lang's skill in cultivating his energy was quite good. If it were in the past, he would have scolded him, but now he was still looking around.

"No, Lao Yi, where is Hui Mian? These are the wine and food from Wanghu Tower, and they are still hot! If you don't come soon, we will eat them all—"

Jiang Lang deliberately shouted the second half of the sentence, but of course not as loudly as before. As a result, Hui Mian didn't see it, but he saw a cat jumping up on the stone steps to the summit.

"Meow~~~"

The cat was not afraid of strangers at all and ran straight to the table. Jiang Lang looked at the cat and then at Yi Shuyuan beside him, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Sure enough, Jiang Lang picked up a chicken leg with chopsticks and threw it to the cat. The cat immediately jumped up and grabbed it, and somersaulted several times in the air with the chicken leg in its mouth. When it landed on the table, it had turned into a gray marten.

"Oh, you've become more capable now, you're here to show off!"

"Hey, same here!"

Hui Mian replied and took a big bite of the chicken leg. At this time, only Xue Tian looked around, but did not see Qi Xianchang coming back.

Jiang Lang picked up the white porcelain wine jug and shook it, then looked at Yi Shuyuan who had a calm expression.

"Old Yi, you kept it a secret from me. What did you say when I asked you to find the white dragon?"

"Hey, hey, hey, who said we should let bygones be bygones?"

"If I hadn't said this, would you still come out? Lao Yi, we have been friends for so many years, and now I am really upset, what do you think I should do?"

Jiang Lang had already stood up while speaking, looking at Yi Shuyuan with a feeling of both joy and anger.

Yi Shuyuan knew that he was still somewhat in the wrong, so he could only say helplessly.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Lang said calmly.

"I really want to beat you up, but my magic power is too far behind yours. Let's put it this way. Suppress your magic power to the same level as mine, and let me beat you up to vent my anger!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled and said, “You were the one who proposed this. How could I not satisfy such a request?”

"You can suppress the magic power, but I can't help but fight back. Whether you can hit me depends on your ability!"

Hui Mian was stunned for a moment holding the chicken leg in his mouth, and then he showed an excited expression, but Xue Tian on the side was a little stiff, with a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

"Gray, Senior Gray"

"Oh, come over here on a snowy day, don't be afraid, there's going to be a good show to watch!"

There was also a goshawk circling high in the sky above Daqiu Mountain, and on the mountain peak below, a depressing aura was emanating from Jiang Lang. It was a terrifying dragon aura that made Xue Tian, ​​the snow dragon, feel as if his teeth were chattering from the cold.

Yi Shuyuan just stood there calmly and dissipated the aura.

Jiang Lang was also excited at this moment. In fact, he had the urge to fight with Lao Yi for a long time. Today was the real chance. He took a step forward and flew out of the mountain in the wind and snow, while Yi Shuyuan followed him riding the wind.

"Old Yi, don't blame me for not reminding you. Don't hold back. I'm holding my anger, but I won't show mercy. I'll give you a suggestion. Use swordsmanship to deal with it!"

Yi Shuyuan regained his composure with a hint of a smile on his face.

"That's not necessary. If Mi Li doesn't hold back in the fight, even if he suppresses his magic power to equal yours, you will die if you're not careful!"

Jiang Lang grinned.

"Very good, then I'll beat you until you change! Ang——"

A dragon-shaped figure suddenly rushed towards Yi Shuyuan. Jiang Lang attacked suddenly while speaking, not giving his friend any chance to react. Yi Shuyuan also escaped in an instant, and at the same time, Fu Chi Yu Jing was thrown in his face.

"Rumble--"

The entire Daqiu Mountain exploded like thunder.

Since then, the weather on the Daqiu Mountain has been changing rapidly. The snow on the mountains was swept down by the strong wind, which also brought about a special snowstorm near the Daqiu Mountain. The dragon shape and fairy light were intertwined in the wind and snow.

“Roar——” “Boom——”

Xue Tian was fascinated by the view from the top of the mountain, and Hui Mian was also watching with great interest, even stunned from time to time, but he did not forget to eat his vegetables in this situation.

The fight did not last long. Half a minute later, Jiang Lang was the first to fly back to the mountain and enter the pavilion.

"Okay, okay, you are awesome, but you are not a hero just because you rely on your magic weapon!"

Yi Shuyuan then flew back to the pavilion and grinned.

"Good man, you're not allowing me, an immortal cultivator, to use my magic weapon? Are you angry enough? If not, keep on beating me!" Jiang Lang shook his head quickly when he heard this. Damn it, he's been beaten for so long and he's still dizzy after being hit by the ruler. He's the one who's being beaten.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm no longer angry."

"Oh, that's right!"

Huimian was so happy that he kept shouting.

"Well done, sir, you did a great job just now!"

Jiang Lang sat back at the table and saw that most of the dishes had been eaten. He couldn't help but look at Hui Mian with a twitching mouth. He said, "I won't argue with you." But when he saw Xue Tian, ​​he suddenly lowered his voice and sent a message to Yi Shuyuan who came after him.

"Tell me the truth, what is the relationship between Xue Tian and Bai Jun? Is he Bai Jun's bloodline?"

Yi Shuyuan's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this.

"I will pass this on to Fellow Daoist Ao."

When these words were spoken, Jiang Lang was frightened.

"No, no, no, Lao Yi, don't take jokes seriously. It's enough for God, the earth, you and I to know. But what is the name of this thing you just said, the Thousand Bucket Pot? Was it made by that big toad? How can his rough hands and feet have such delicate thoughts and methods?"

Jiang Lang picked up the wine jug and changed the subject. Yi Shuyuan smiled and stopped insisting. It was obvious that Jiang Lang really had no grudge.

In the time it took to finish two sentences, Hui Mian had already gnawed on another chicken wing and now interrupted directly.

"Jianglong King, don't underestimate that big toad. Hehe, if you can put the energy you put into studying winemaking and pursuing fairies and fairies into practicing, it will be amazing!"

When he said this, Jiang Lang grinned and sneered.

"Jiang has also heard of it, but he still wants to win the heart of Madam Lingli. It's just a dream. Many elites of our tribe have been unable to get her. But to be honest, he is still loyal!"

"That's right!"

Hui Mian replied, and Jiang Lang had already poured four glasses of wine from the jug. He then picked up the jug and sniffed it. The rich aroma of wine spread as soon as the wine left the jug.

"I met him at the Dragon Transformation Banquet last time. He gave me a cold shoulder. I don't know how I offended him."

Hui Mian suddenly became happy.

"You don't know that the wine you gave to the gentleman was given to you by Madam Lingli, right? But he brewed that wine carefully and gave it to Madam Xia. He found out about it later. Do you think he would be angry?"

As Hui Mian said this, he stretched out his claws and grabbed a chicken leg and a chicken wing. He handed the chicken leg to Xue Tian who was sitting nearby. When he turned around, he was startled by Jiang Lang's big face that approached him.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Lang stared at Hui Mian from head to toe.

"Do you know this guy well?"

Yi Shuyuan interrupted the conversation between the dragon and the marten.

"Alright, alright, Brother Jiang should be here for Fellow Daoist Ao, right?"

Jiang Lang then sat up straight and nodded in answer.

"That's right. You can't fool me this time. The significance of Bai Jun's successful transformation into a dragon is self-evident to the dragon clan. I am not here just to represent our Dragon King. The dragon clans of the four seas are all interested in contacting Bai Jun. After all, the dragon clan is of the same blood. Old Yi, do you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Lang spoke seriously, Yi Shuyuan nodded calmly and drank the wine in his hand.

"So when do you want to see him? Now or wait a while?"

Jiang Lang was obviously stunned for a moment.

"So straightforward? Do you really need a fight to feel better?"

Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"Don't you want to see him? It's his business if the Dragon Clan wants to discuss something with him. I shouldn't stop him, right? He has to see him whether he agrees or not, right?"

"Before that"

"You also said it was in the past. At that time, Brother Ao needed to practice without being disturbed. If you want to see him, I will take you to the Mountain and River Realm immediately!"

Jiang Lang was overjoyed and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"That's really nice! Of course the sooner the better!"

"Wait! Finish this meal first!"

Hui Mian expressed his opinion, and Yi Shuyuan and Jiang Lang naturally had no objection. Xue Tian on the side was already eating with his mouth full of oil. He had never eaten such delicious food in Daqiu Temple.

Even when we went to Hualong Banquet back then, all we had was raw and cold food. Wanghulou is considered one of the top restaurants in Dayong, and the delicious dishes they cook are nothing short of outstanding.

In the Daqiu Temple below, Monk Wufa and the other monk had already returned to the abbot's meditation room, while Prince Anguo and the Dayong envoy were still waiting.

"Master Abbot, what happened just now? First, someone seemed to be calling out, and then there was a sudden snowstorm and thunder in the mountain, but it stopped in a short time."

"Yes Master, we all heard it!"

Jiang Lang's voice spread throughout the Daqiu Mountain, but in the ears of most mortals, it was not very clear. However, it was definitely not something that could be described as the whistling of an ordinary mountain wind. However, everyone could see the weather change just now, and many people were scared and hid everywhere.

The monk Wufa smiled slightly.

"This is the sound of nature in the mountains that comes from the heart. The more complicated your thoughts are, the more flustered you will be. Otherwise, it is just a breeze blowing the snow, not worth mentioning. There is no need to dwell on it!"

"Master Abbot, please tell me in detail!" "Yes, I hope Master Abbot can help me solve my doubts! You must know something!"

Monk Wufa shook his head and entered the meditation room, while the monk who had just been outside subconsciously looked towards the mountain. Others might not know, but he knew something about it. Even if he was usually calm, he could not calm down at this moment.

(End of this chapter)