Fellow Taoists, please respect yourself.

Chapter 417: Visiting Kunlun Mountain
Jiang Lin naturally had no idea about the "dispute" that occurred in the front hall, nor the bad consequences that the old man had suffered because of his reckless wish.

Jiang Lin, who was drunk and dazed, heard noisy laughter and was supported by someone to the backyard.

After a flurry of activity, Jiang Lin was pushed into the room.

As the sound of a door closing came from behind him, Jiang Lin felt that his ears had finally quieted down.

At the same time, the seemingly omnipresent good fortune of humanity also dissipated, and Jiang Lin's cultivation returned to an extremely flexible state.

Almost spontaneously, his magic power began to work, forcing out the alcohol from his body.

The scene in front of my eyes suddenly became clear, and the originally blurry scene around me became clearly visible.

The bright pearls proclaimed on the roof, generously shedding their white light.

The light fell on the room, and almost every corner was bright red, exuding a festive atmosphere inside and out.

On the huge wedding bed made of rouge wood, the bride, dressed in red and wearing a red veil, was sitting upright with her hands clasped together.

Jiang Lin took a deep breath and walked over slowly.

Logically speaking, there are etiquettes to follow when entering the bridal chamber.

For example, a scale rod is needed to lift up the red veil. The more particular ones use a gold scale rod, while the more delicate ones use a jade scale rod.

For example, according to ancient customs, the cup of wine should be drunk from a gourd that has been split in half.

For example, according to the rules in some places, a long needle must be inserted into the skin of the bride's back. In this way, the bride can only sit upright, which is to establish the bride's authority.

If there is such a custom, the groom must help his wife pull out the needle as soon as he enters the bridal chamber.

But after hearing Jiang Lin's footsteps, the bride who was originally sitting upright ignored the above etiquette and directly lifted her red veil.

Judging from the smoothness of its movements, it is obvious that there is no so-called power-enhancing needle.

A bright face suddenly appeared in Jiang Lin's eyes.

However, the bride puffed up her cheeks and looked at her groom with a bit of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Why didn't you come to me first?"

Tu Shanyu spoke softly, her tone was sweet and innocent, but also contained a hint of complaint.

"You should know that I will help you without hesitation."

Jiang Lin remained silent and just lowered his head slightly.

"But I'm not at a loss. Neither of them has a wedding like this, right?"

Tu Shanyu changed her tone and said with a bit of pride: "You said at the beginning that you and Tan Ruo worshipped the heaven and earth and worshipped your parents, but you still lacked one more worship."

"Now, I have performed the three bows completely. My father and your master have observed the whole process. The etiquette is flawless. You should be the legitimate wife of the Jiang family."

As he said this, he raised his nose.

Jiang Lin looked down at her, only to see that her face was abnormally flushed, and when she spoke, she could smell a bit of sweet alcohol.

"How much of the secret nectar from the Ziwei Treasure Cellar have you drunk?"

Jiang Lin spoke helplessly, raised his finger and was about to touch Tu Shanyu's forehead to help her get rid of the smell of alcohol.

But as soon as he raised his fingers, they were grabbed by the beauty.

As if she had obtained some precious toy, Tu Shanyu grabbed Jiang Lin's hand and brought it in front of her, prying open Jiang Lin's fingers one by one.

Jiang Lin did not resist and let her do what she wanted.

Only after she had pried open Jiang Lin's three bent fingers did Tu Shanyu smile with satisfaction, grab his palm and put it against her face.

The smooth touch, like egg white, made Jiang Lin's hands feel like they were being electrocuted. He wanted to let go, but he was reluctant to do so.

"Hey hey hey..."

Tu Shanyu smiled with satisfaction, then looked up at Jiang Lin with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

With a hint of drunkenness in her big eyes, she said in a somewhat confused tone, "Jiang Lin, I don't care about who's older or younger, and I don't care about calling Xiaobai sister, and I don't care about how many sisters I have."

Jiang Lin pursed his lips and remained silent.

Tu Shanyu continued, "I know. If you weren't forced to do anything, you wouldn't do it this way."

"Your heart is not big, it has never been big, and you are very stingy. If you were not forced by the situation, you would not have forcibly broken it into several pieces."

“I don’t know what other people think, but I know what I think.”

She stood up, pulled Jiang Lin's arm, and threw herself into Jiang Lin's arms.

Tu Shanyu greedily sucked in the scent of her lover and whispered, "I'm very happy to be able to help you."

"real……"

As she spoke, she hugged Jiang Lin tightly, but her body fell backwards.

The two of them immediately sank into the soft big bed.

Jiang Lin opened his eyes and saw a beautiful woman with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

…………

Noon the next day.

Jiang Lin walked out of the backyard, but Tu Shanyu did not get up, but was catching up on his sleep.

Even if you have some cultivation, when it comes to the harmony of yin and yang, it doesn't matter whether you are a Golden Immortal or a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

People who practice cultivation may have an advantage in this regard, but when two people are truly in love, no one will use the so-called secret methods.

Jiang Lin faced the midday sun, looked up at the lush Jianmu trees and the rays of light shining through the gaps between the branches and leaves.

He looks within himself.

The three flowers on the top of the head have almost solidified into substance, and it seems that it only needs the last bit to be completely solidified.

The circulation of the five energies in the chest is now unobstructed and is circulating smoothly.

After finding another node, he was only one step away from the realm called Daluo Tianxian.

This step is not a chasm, but a step in the true sense.

Even if Jiang Lin does nothing next, he will be able to enter the inner circle sooner or later.

Jiang Lin has already stepped over the threshold of the Daluo Heavenly Immortal. All he has to do next is to move forward.

Although there will still be obstacles, compared to that big threshold, these obstacles are at most just stumbling blocks.

Jiang Lin let out a long breath slowly.

Except for the nodes belonging to Tan Ruo that had been found long ago, now, the nodes on Bai Suzhen, Liu Yunxiu and Tu Shanyu have all been returned to their places.

Next, if nothing unexpected happens, there will be only one left.

West Kunlun, Little Blue Luan.

Jiang Lin thought silently in his heart that Xiao Qingluan had always been by his side, but ever since the incident with the hungry ghost realm, Jue, the incarnation of the Heavenly Talisman of the Queen Mother of the West, took action and brought Xiao Qingluan back to West Kunlun.

until now.

Jiang Lin rubbed his brows, thinking while sorting out the wisdom related to Tushan Yu that had just emerged from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness.

That is also a rather long story.

Jiang Lin was savoring his past with Tu Shanyu carefully, and was about to go deeper into it, but he raised his head as if he sensed something.

He stepped forward and pushed open the door to the backyard.

In the front hall, the original noise had disappeared after a night.

But it still has a lively atmosphere.

Because there are still people drinking.

King Yu's outer robe had disappeared. He was barefoot, wearing only a pair of linen trousers. His hard bronze chest was exposed. He was holding a huge wine jar in one hand, and with the other hand he was holding a head, pouring wine into that head.

Jiang Lin was very familiar with that head.

It’s my old man.

Poor Emperor Fengdu, he was also a top-notch existence among the Daluo celestial beings, but he was still one step away from the last human emperor between heaven and earth.

This clue is not much, at least it can only be shown between life and death, and it should not be suppressed so miserably.

But alas, the old man ignored me.

Although most of the time, the old man is a master who can make trouble even if he is unreasonable and is very good at it.

But because of Jiang Lin, he was inherently three points weaker in momentum when facing the ancestor of his disciple's wife.

There is no choice but to become what it is now.

He didn't want to pay any attention to these two drunkards, but King Yu would not let go of Jiang Lin who was peeking out.

"Stinky boy."

King Yu gave Jiang Lin a sidelong look, and Jiang Lin had no choice but to come out and greet him obediently.

I can't afford to offend him. Not to mention that I can't beat him at all, even if I can beat him in the future, I wouldn't dare to do it.

"Why, you can't stand seeing me getting your master drunk?" King Yu snorted.

"Good disciple, come and save me at once!"

The old man raised his head abruptly and yelled, "Si Wenming, you bastard! If you have the guts, let me go! I'll beat your poop out and you'll have done it cleanly!"

King Yu paid no attention to the old man's "threat" and just looked at Jiang Lin.

"My master is as vigorous as a dragon and a tiger, and King Yu is in high spirits. They are both drunk and excited, so I will not disturb them."

Jiang Lin sold out his old man without hesitation and was ready to run away.

"Kid, don't be too anxious even if you're in a hurry."

Behind him, King Yu's steady voice came.

Jiang Lin stopped.

"The sky is not going to fall down that easily."

"I am waiting for you. I am not dead yet."

After listening to this, Jiang Lin turned around, bowed silently, and then turned and left.

King Yu watched him leave and loosened his grip. He ignored the old Taoist who was clamoring to fight him for three hundred rounds. He just sat down and drank slowly from a wine glass in his hand.

"Why, are you feeling unhappy?"

The old Taoist sat in front of him and grinned, "I did this because I felt guilty. If you really can't untie this knot, you can beat me up and I won't fight back."

"I am not a petty person."

King Yu shook his head, looked at the direction Jiang Lin left, frowned and said: "I just think that such great pressure should not be placed on a child."

"He is your disciple, no different from your son, but he is also a human, and now he is my junior."

"Qingjia, these things should be fought by us old men first. If we die, we die. At most, we will have another grave in these three realms."

"You've lived for so many years, haven't you lived enough?"

"But why would the Great Lord put everything on a child?!"

When King Yu finished speaking, the annoyance in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was already obvious.

He was not used to this situation where he let the younger generation charge into battle while he himself did nothing.

The old Taoist also put away his playful smile and said slowly and seriously: "Because there are some things only he can do."

"Xuan Ying, what is his origin?"

King Yu said in a deep voice: "I asked you earlier, but you refused to tell me. Now can you tell me a little bit?"

Facing King Yu's serious look, the old Taoist's seriousness disappeared and he returned to his ruffian-like appearance.

He took a big gulp of the wine and then plopped down on the table.

But his mouth was not idle, as if he was mumbling something.

King Yu moved closer and heard a mosquito-like sound.

"Before the chaos was divided, the world was in turmoil, and no one could see it. Ever since Pangu broke through the chaos, the world has been clear and turbid. If you want to know the origin of creation... if you want to know the origin of creation..."

The old Taoist seemed to be really drunk. He mumbled something and fell asleep in a daze, without saying another word.

Only King Yu sat alone, chewing on what the old Taoist was muttering.

What is said is not important; what is not said is what arouses people’s imagination.

King Yu seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were dark and unclear, with a hint of excitement from time to time.

…………

Jiang Lin didn't know about the conversation between King Yu and the old man. He was flying towards West Kunlun.

Today, Jiang Lin is no longer just a half-step Daluo celestial being, but has already crossed the threshold and is within reach of the quasi-Daluo celestial being realm.

There is nothing superficial about this kind of progress, but it is extremely solid.

Jiang Lin was not surprised because this was his own power.

Now, it’s just a matter of the finishing touch, and if nothing unexpected happens, this finishing touch will probably fall on Xiao Qingluan.

With complicated thoughts in mind, the silhouette of West Kunlun appeared in front of Jiang Lin.

With a thought, Jiang Lin flew into the area of ​​West Kunlun.

As soon as he flew in, Jiang Lin felt a huge force that was unique to the Daluo Heavenly Immortal level suppressing him.

This great power covers the entire West Kunlun Mountains.

A creature with a human head, a tiger body, and nine tails appeared in front of Jiang Lin and spoke in human language: "Stop, West Kunlun is self-enclosed and does not accept outsiders. Please return."

Jiang Lin stopped and bowed, saying, "Jiang Xuanying has met the Great God Luwu. Please release the ban. I have something important to ask the Lord of West Kunlun."

This being with a human face, tiger body and nine tails is naturally one of the four great gods under the seat of the Queen Mother of the West in West Kunlun. He is the mountain god of West Kunlun and also the guardian god of the Queen Mother of the West.

Lu Wu.

"The name of Master Jiang of the Black Law Division is well known to this God, but the Lord of West Kunlun is not in the mountain, Master, please go back."

Lu Wu's words were polite, but his actions were not polite at all.

Everything around was squeezing Jiang Lin, trying to force him out of the range of West Kunlun.

To Lu Wu's surprise, the Taoist in black before him did not show any abnormality under his suppression.

Lu Wu increased his strength.

The next moment, shock appeared in his eyes.

Because above Jiang Lin’s head, the three flowers of the top mountain slowly emerged. The three flowers were almost blooming, and they were just a little bit away from being complete.

The five energies in the chest also circulate, becoming extremely smooth.

All of this shows that the Master Jiang in front of Lu Wu is extremely close to the realm of Daluo Heavenly Immortal.

Just the last bit.

Lu Wu's expression became serious.

Although in his opinion, even if Jiang Lin was already a Daluo Tianxian, he was definitely not a match for himself, a veteran Daluo Tianxian.

But one should still show respect to a being of quasi-equal level.

After all, the two sides are not mortal enemies.

"Master, you should know that my master is not here."

Lu Wu's tone slowed down a lot, and he said: "Besides, it is a fact that West Kunlun Mountain is closed, it's not that I don't respect people..."

"Big Tiger! Who told you to stop my friend?"

A crisp voice interrupted Lu Wu's words.

Jue flew over wrapped in a burst of colorful divine light, grinned at Jiang Lin, and then pointed at Lu Wu with his fingers like butterflies.

"Big Tiger! Bad!"

"You still don't listen to the Queen! The Queen said that when she is not at home, I am the Lord of West Kunlun. You actually said that I am not at home! You are lying!"

"Liar!"

Lu Wu listened helplessly to the scolding of this young lady, and wanted to say that of course he knew that you and Master Jiang were friends.

But Master Jiang was not visiting a friend, but was coming to visit the Lord of West Kunlun with full courtesy.

Don’t you have any idea whether you are the real lord of West Kunlun?
Do you have any experience dealing with those old coins out there?
Think more viciously, what if Jiang Lin came to find you just because he knew the current situation in Xi Kunlun.

Although it is unlikely, what if, what if Jiang Lin coaxes you into agreeing to something that is detrimental to Xi Kunlun, do you think Xi Kunlun will fulfill its promise or not?
These are the things that Lu Wu is worried about.

Zu Qingluan disappeared with the empress. Yinglong's brain was full of muscles. Kaiming Chunchun suffered from paranoia. It was he who strongly promoted the closure of West Kunlun Mountain.

After counting all the time, I find that I am the only normal one.

But now, Lu Wu had no choice. It would be fine if the Queen didn't mention it, but once she mentioned it, he couldn't go against her will.

The current lord of West Kunlun is Jue, and only Jue.

"Jiang Lin, are you here to play with me?"

Jue "taught" the big tiger a lesson, and when he saw that the big tiger remained silent, he nodded with satisfaction and looked at Jiang Lin, his big eyes full of joy.

She really likes this only friend.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I came to see you, but only in passing."

Jiang Lin smiled and spoke. In front of Jue, there was no point in hiding anything, so it was better to tell the truth.

"That's it."

Jue was not disappointed, he just asked: "Then what are you doing in West Kunlun?"

"I came to look for an old friend."

(End of this chapter)