333, banquet

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 The main peak of Dahei Mountain is the tallest and steepest cliff. Standing in front of the Ghost King Hall, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Dahei Mountain.

The beehive pavilion is surrounded by a group of palaces. It is winding in height and angle, with the corners and eaves offsetting each other.

It's like a fairyland shrine hidden in the mountains and rivers.

It was already dusk, but the sky had already darkened. The streets were brightly lit, and demons were walking around in the mountain city, looking as if they were surviving a catastrophe. They were noisy but lively.

Without the support of the army and the foundation-building demons, the mountain guarding formation bloomed its last light in the sunset, and then disappeared.

It's not that it disappeared completely, but it was hidden.

After all, the formation is still useful.

It's just that the manpower and material resources required to support such a large array are too huge.

If it had not been for a war or an extremely dangerous disaster, Daheishan would not have spent so many resources to support such a large formation.

Even for someone like Tu Shanjun who doesn't have much idea about spirit stones and other materials, he can't help but feel sad.

Standing in front of the Ghost King's Hall, looking at Ma Lu who was guarding the door, and Nie Quanjiu who left the formation and came to the Ghost King's Hall, Tu Shanjun suddenly understood.

Nie Quanjiu probably wanted to enter the temple in the Ghost King's Palace to take out what he had told him.

It's not like Tushanjun didn't leave any backup plans.

He doesn't like to put his expectations on others. It's better to control the situation by himself.

If Yangcheng cannot take action, it also needs to have countermeasures.

Even if the last three newly promoted Jindan didn't obey his orders, Ma Lu would definitely enter the Ghost King's Palace, and it would be more than enough to fish out Xiao Jinghong.

As for the rest of the matter, even if Tushanjun can't do it, he doesn't have the ability to continue to take care of it.

Seeing Tu Shanjun approaching, Nie Quanjiu and Malu bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

The two seemed to have had a dispute, but they were both about the same thing about winning, and the excitement and joy on their faces was beyond words.

Tu Shanjun stopped and stepped into the main hall first. When he passed by the two of them, he said calmly: "Let's go."

With Tushanjun's loud voice spreading throughout Daheishan, even though the monsters already knew victory was coming when they saw the giant ship retreating, they were still not as shocked as the king himself telling them.

They withstood the attack and attack of the Tianji giant ship and won!

"Roar!"

The entire Daheishan Mountains burst into violent cheers.

The demon soldiers and ghost soldiers opened their mouths and roared to vent their anger, banging the weapons in their hands, and some even beat their own chests, lying on the ground enjoying their lives.

"Your Majesty, we have a great victory."

The demon ghost next to the blue-eyed ghost king had tears in his eyes.

Just as the blue-eyed ghost king was about to say something, he felt his body lighten up, and it turned out that he had been thrown into the air by his own men.

"Victory." The blue-eyed ghost king laughed loudly, as if tears were about to come out from his laughter.

They were not facing any kittens or puppies, but the top sects of the Small Wasteland. Even Sunset Mountain and the Heavenly Ghost King in the depths of the Netherworld did not dare to provoke Sunset Mountain. They did not expect that they would win.

Tie Yu, wearing a bamboo hat, folded his knife-like wings, stood on the high sentry tower, and made a loud sound.

He flapped his wings and flew to Tie Yu's side, saying excitedly: "It feels so good to be alive."

The Jin-haired demon looked at the roaring demon soldiers and ghosts, and couldn't help but laugh. He turned back and looked in the direction of the Ghost King's Palace: "I didn't expect that I would be able to survive at the hands of Sunset Mountain in my lifetime. Seriously..."

"It's incredible."

Qingjiao couldn't help but sigh that in this battle, they were sitting at the node of the large formation, and the pressure they felt was extraordinary. There were more than ten or two hundred thousand demon soldiers and ghost soldiers, and they relied on the large formation to block the peak of Sunset Mountain's golden elixir.

If the king hadn't taken action, no matter how strong the formation was, it would have been broken sooner or later.

As for the so-called won't kill them, just listen. Life and death cannot be controlled by one's own hands, which will breed fear and panic.

They are all under such great pressure, so you can imagine what the king is dealing with.

Looking back, he saw that the little monsters were squeezing towards him and the ghost soldiers were looking at him with eager eyes, but Qingjiao was a little uncomfortable with it.

The golden-haired demon laughed loudly, hugged Qingjiao's shoulders and said loudly: "How does it feel to be worshiped by others?"

Qingjiao chuckled and said, "Not bad."

When the big formation charged, he was at the forefront of the demon soldiers and ghost soldiers.

At that time, I had no idea what was going on, and I just wanted to block him with all my strength. When I came to my senses, the demon soldiers and ghost soldiers around me had already regarded him as their backbone, giving orders and prohibitions as if they were arms.

"It's so majestic. I wonder when we will become Jindan monks."

"Stone Dog, what are you looking at?"

"I want to go to the Ghost King's Palace."

"Without the strength to build a foundation, there is no way to go to the Ghost King Palace."

Shigou gritted his teeth and said, "Then build the foundation!"

There are countless little demons and ghosts who think like stone dogs.

They have never been as eager as they are today to reach the foundation level in their cultivation, so that they can majestically enter the Ghost King Palace surrounded by demons and see the king who is like a legend to them.

Tonight, it is destined to be difficult to sleep.

The wine was brought out in buckets and then distributed quickly. No matter what kind of bowl or basin they were in, they all took a glass.



Seeing that the originally spacious hall was filled with foundation-building demons, Tushanjun laughed, raised the wine bottle in his hand and said, "Today, have a drink."

"Respect your Majesty."

"I'll have a drink first."

"good."

"..."

Lord Tushan didn't ask Miss Long'er to sing the ceremony either, so he was unavoidable. The demons had everything they wanted to say and were not unified. Because of this, it seemed lively.

If you have to be polite and upright even when drinking, what's the point?

Don't forget, these are all monsters and monsters in front of you, and they don't know how to obey the rules.

If we don’t have enough drinks, we’ll buy them from the branch of Guxian Tower.

Maybe he drank too much, and Nie Quanjiu started to talk a lot, turning over and over again. It turned out that Tu Shanjun didn't notice it, but it turned out that Nie Quanjiu had read a book, and he still thinks about it to this day.

As a prime minister, he usually behaves quite competently, doesn't talk too much, and seldom talks useless nonsense.

It turned out to be holding a shelf.

Now that I'm a little more drunk, it's inevitable that some of my true nature will be exposed.

No matter how powerful the monks are, they all have their own unspeakable sufferings, difficulties in the past, or confusion about the future. When encountering disasters, they will not be able to tell the difference.

After drinking for a while, Nie Quanjiu fell drunk and fell asleep.

Tu Shanjun laughed dumbly.

It's also his fault for leaving all the government affairs in Daheishan to Nie Quanjiu. In order to live up to his trust, Nie Quanjiu took care of everything in an orderly manner and followed the general direction set by Tu Shanjun.

Tushanjun is used to treating himself like a beast, and he will bring this bad habit to others. He feels that he is a monk anyway and basically does not need to rest, so he just keeps running for twelve hours a day.

In fact, monks are also living beings, whether they are humans or monsters, they will all get tired.

Even Tushanjun himself was actually tired, but it was only because his cultivation level was high that he could withstand it, so it didn't show up.

"Your Majesty, I want to resign from the position of Captain."

"Why?"

"I want to retreat to the realm of enlightenment and improve my cultivation."

Tu Shanjun didn't think much about it, but nodded and said: "That's right, you can apply for the elixir-forming spiritual object after you reach the false elixir realm."

Malu let out a sigh of relief.

In fact, he was somewhat reluctant to give up the position of captain, but he was really powerless in this battle. Realizing that his cultivation was insufficient, he felt that cultivation was more important.

If you have cultivation, you have everything. If you don't have cultivation, all you have is nothing but flowers in the mirror.

The blue-eyed ghost king, on the other hand, drank cup after cup, and the people around him offered toasts to everyone, as if he wanted to drink himself down.

Most of them drank wine with the blue-eyed ghost king, but were drunk by him. The blue-eyed ghost king stepped on the table with one foot and held up a wine bottle as big as a watermelon in his hand to meet the challenge of the demon beside him.

Of course, there are also people who roll around on the ground like crazy after drinking too much.

Tushanjun did not blame him and ordered the monster to carry Juduo aside.

Sitting on the throne, few demons and ghosts dared to touch Tiger Tu's bad luck. Even if there was admiration and yearning in his eyes, they would only come to offer a toast and respectfully push him down.

No matter how rude the demons and ghosts were, they would not dare to be rude to Tushanjun.

Tu Shanjun didn't care, and forcing them to drink was not beautiful. It would be better for him to experience the feeling of being cold at a high place. Anyway, for him, it would be better for him to stay quietly in this atmosphere.

Empress Ye Ling seemed to have something to say. While the other monks were having fun, she walked up to Tu Shanjun and whispered: "Your Majesty, I am willing to submit..."

Looking at the fake silky eyes, Tu Shanjun probably knew what the other person wanted to say.

He raised his hand slightly to stop Ye Ling from speaking out the words he was hesitating in his throat.

Tu Shanjun sighed and said: "You don't need to worry, let alone make any promises in exchange for my trust. Since you have embarked on the path of spiritual practice, there is nothing wrong with thinking more about yourself."

"Dependence on others is not a good policy after all."

"At least here, you don't have to compromise. There are rewards for merit and punishment for demerits, that's all."

Ye Ling was stunned on the spot, her charming flower-like face under the big red robe was full of astonishment and surprise, as if she didn't expect to hear such words. Her indifferent eyes were as eye-catching as the stars in the sky.

"The Sword Comes"

At this time, Ye Ling suddenly understood Nie Quanjiu a little.

This really makes people want to follow it willingly.

Ye Ling suddenly laughed, raised his hands and saluted, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Let's go." Tu Shanjun waved his hand.



The banquet ended in the middle of the night.

Of course, for monks there is no such thing as night and day.

But they can't get carried away. It should be noted that although they eliminated Sunset Mountain, they actually secretly offended the Heavenly Ghost King of Netherworld. Although the Heavenly Ghost King did not dare to take action, he had to guard against it.

We should patrol the mountains when we should, and we should practice when we should practice.

The spiritual field needs monks to guard it, and the mineral veins still need to be mined.

There are still a lot of chores left for them.

Tushanjun stood up.

He felt some vibrations coming from the temple behind him, so he went to see what was going on.


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