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Chapter 289 Sheng, Pipe, Flute and Xiao

Feng Qingjun asked, "Is this magical? What kind of treasure is this purple gold bowl?"

Ling Yanshu said gently, "I don't know who it was. Someone once joked that it was used to beg for equip-fasting when Elder Tang was seeking scriptures in the West, and this is a big deal."

"However, the earliest master with evidence was a great monk from the Southern Huayan Divine Realm. He named this object 'Buddha Qi'. This is a positive saying that this monk clearly opposed the Buddha Qi's name, opposing anyone who pretended to be mysterious and deceived by the name of Buddha Bodhisattvas. In addition to healing, this object has other effects."

After the chat, Ling Yanshu and Hua Lanting entered a quiet room. When they came out again, Hua Lanting was acting as usual and was full of energy. According to himself, many of the hidden injuries and hidden diseases that were caused by practice in daily life were also cured by Buddha light. It seems that it will not take long to reach the Six Ding and Six Jia realm again.

Everyone was very happy, and Lin Xianjing took the opportunity to invite Ling Yanshu to attend the banquet the day after tomorrow.

Ling Yanshu thought about it and said, "Yes. This treasure is extraordinary, I am very happy. This favor needs to be returned. Healing is just a small matter, it is okay to go there, but Ling can only watch the enemy's formation, shake flags and shout, stomp feet to cheer, help the individual field, fight and kill, don't call me up."

Lin Xianxin agreed.

Afterwards, Lin Xianjing and Shang Jinshu discussed the candidates with Gongsun Xixi. The disciples of the Wanxiang Sect, the two families stationed in the city and the masters they brought were all going. To be safe, it would be best to summon some helpers.

They discussed here, and Dao Xu Ma's three families were also discussing secretly.

Outside Yuanyang City, there is a Nodeng Mountain, which is the private property of the Dao family. At this moment, the head of the Dao family, Bai Huang, is sleeping in a hot spring pool, waiting for the heads of the Xu family and the Ma family.

Dao Baihuang is an old man with a red face, majestic expression and strong body. When he was half lying in the hot spring, his eyes closed and resting, Xu Jun, the head of the Xu family, arrived first.

Xu Jun is not tall, has a white face and no beard. He looks like a scholar, with only the hooked nose on his face showing a rebellious personality.

Soon, Ma Sanjin, the head of the Ma family, also arrived. This person was born prematurely and weighed only three kilograms at that time, but now he weighs more than three hundred kilograms. As soon as he sat in, even the water in the pool was slightly rippling.

The previous heads of the three families retreated one after another, and now the three of them are the real powers who control Yuanyang City.

Ma Sanjin was impatient and asked first: "Two people, I lost in the first half. What will I say about the next banquet?"

Dao Baihuang said: "So come and discuss it. Let me first hear what the resourceful brother Xu said."

Xu Jun said: "We all know the situation, it's just a matter of size control."

"This time Shang Jinshu and Gongsun Xixi took action personally, and it was obvious that they could not return empty-handed. The other party was in a big way, so we had to make some concessions. On the other hand, both of them were younger generations, and the other party did not send heavyweight older people to come over, which also means that the two families were not trying to force us to submit and did not have the intention of swallowing you and me."

"In my opinion, we don't need to show weakness. While giving up some shares, we can ask for sufficient resources to compensate. It can also substantially deepen the relationship with merchants and Gongsun families, which is helpful to our long-term interests in the southwest."

Ma Sanjin said: "That's the case, I have no objection. How to gain the upper hand first and then recycle it appropriately?"

"Of course, there is no need to fight. It depends on momentum and strength," Xu Jun replied: "Shang Jinshu and Gongsun Xixi must bring all the troops to come, but we are the local snakes. According to the information we have, we gather all the masters of the three families in the city. We don't have to second the power of the surrounding sects. I guess we can suppress them."

Ma Sanjin asked, "Young Master Shang and Miss Gongsun Er must have top experts accompany you. Even though we are calling the wind and rain around Yuanyang City, we can't help but use the cultivation sect family in the southwest, and I'm worried..."

Xu Jun replied: "Brother Ma, don't worry. Top experts are more self-reliant and willing to commit themselves as bodyguards is the limit. They will only be responsible for the young master's personal safety and will not easily end up in a shopping mall battle of this level. Those who come forward will most likely be strong people in the Wenyang Realm. We can still deal with the three families."

Dao Baihuang said: "I have also thought of this problem. In order to ensure the deterrence, I have already invited a powerful person from the Xuanzhu Realm to take charge of the situation."

Ma Sanjin said happily: "That's good, so it's safe. If you want to do it, Brother Dao will come. I wonder which expert will come?"

Dao Baihuang said: "This person has been sponsoring his cultivation since my father's generation. He had just been fortunate to break through to the Xuanzhu Realm a few days ago. Due to his affection and a large number of spirit stones, he could come to help, otherwise I would not be able to invite him. His name is Luyazi, and he is the new elder of Xue Lian Peak."

There is a mountain range in the southwest called the Ten Thousand Mountains. Blood Refining Peak is one of the dozens of cultivation sects of the Ten Thousand Mountains. Although it only occupies one mountain, because of its strong strength, other sects only follow their leader.

Ma Sanjin felt relieved, and the three of them talked about specific arrangements and dispersed.

On the third day, Shang Jinshu led 60 or 70 people to Nuodeng Mountain to visit.

The Dao family has set up a formation, and the banquet is set outdoors in the mountains. Dozens of mahogany wide tables are placed opposite to a large flat ground, with guests and masters from both sides sitting in front, and the others sitting in the back.

The warm wind was blowing, and the politeness was given first. After the two sides exchanged greetings, they first ate vegetables, talked about wine, and brought some useless idle chapters such as flowers, snow and moon, and scenery in the mountains. After the wine three times, the dishes were given five flavors, the sword Baihuang stood up and started the topic:

"Everyone, it is a great pleasure for life to warm wine in the mountains of Xunxun. However, we are all practitioners of martial arts. It is boring to sit and sit, so how about it better to be fun than to do activities to help you liven up?"

Shang Jinshu smiled and said, "It should be like this, the guest will follow the host's will. What are the suggestions of the three heads of the family?"

Xu Junyan said: "Several families are all businessmen. The so-called swords and guns are blind, and harmony brings wealth. Harmony is the most important thing. I think it will let the masters on both sides release their momentum and compete in the air in the middle of this field. Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. Everyone said that Caitou is almost the same. If you end up after half the game, you won't hurt each other's harmony."

There is no objection here.

The three Yuanyang City families took the lead in taking action, and the breath of more than half of the people mixed together, forming a wall of air and stopped at the center line, waiting for the other party to meet.

The masters of Shang Jinshu's side also released their spiritual power and moved forward, and began an invisible confrontation.

It is said to be invisible. The air in the air in the middle of the field can be seen with naked eyes, and even muffled sounds are made. The two air walls are moving forward and backward. When they see weak points being attacked, there is an instant aura from the side to help with the counterattack.

If you go back and forth like this, no matter how good or bad you are, no one can advance to the other party’s seat.

At this time, someone from the warm and healthy state of both sides began to intervene. The speed of breath advance and retreat suddenly accelerated, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded faintly. If the weak skilled person was trapped in it, he would probably be torn apart.

As the number of people attacked increased, the offensive and voice weakened. Both sides sought cooperation step by step, constantly searching for the opponent's weaknesses, and then issued a thunderous blow.

After several rounds of stalemate, the air wall became thicker and thicker, the breath rolled, entangled and twisted, and the ground showed signs of cracking.

Yuanyang City had a slightly larger number of people, and the air wall was slightly higher, and the air wall was approaching several feet, but the merchants were firmly defending. They could not push the center line, but the air wall was not able to advance, forming a tug-of-war.

Seeing this scene, I knew it was time to go on stage. The invited powerful Xuanzhu Realm Curtain Cough coughed, gently put down the wine glass in his hand, and a surging aura rushed out. It turned into silence in front of the air wall of the side. After it penetrated in full, the pressure suddenly increased, and the air wall slowly and firmly counterattacked.

The merchant tried his best, but this time he could not hold on any longer, and could only delay the speed of the other party's air wall.

As Xu Jun expected, the powerful man who protected Shang Jinshu and Gongsun Xixi only managed the young master and would not participate in this kind of struggle. Shang Jinshu turned his attention to Lin Xianjing.

Lin Xianxing looked back and signaled that three of them were holding the table behind him and joined in.

The first old man was in a black robe, white-faced goatee, obviously as if he hadn't had enough sleep, with two dark circles. The second man had a deer-headed and rat-eyed eyes, and a few strands of beards were grimly bared outwards. The last man was wearing a white robe, tall and mighty, with a leopard head and eyes.

These three are not the other ones, but the cat demon, rat and spirit ape that Lin Xianjing summoned back to help.

The three monsters turned into human forms and were wandering around Yuanyang City. When they heard such fun things, they were so happy to come and join in the fun and help.

Zhaoye’s Blood-Treading Spirit Ape was named Yuan Zhaoye. Zishi gave him a name for Zizi, but the cat demon wanted to show its uniqueness. It was named Mao Mao Mao, which was very difficult to pronounce.

The three of them were all big monsters at different stages of the warmth and nourishment realm. When they got involved, the momentum of this side immediately rose sharply, and caught the opponent off guard. The air wall was fooled and pushed back and approached the other party's front desk.

This is not a fault for Luyazi's incompetence. He had just entered the Xuanzhu Realm and his realm had not yet been completely stabilized. He barely broke through by luck, so his ordinary attack was forced back by three great demons.

After a huh, the old man's face turned slightly red and couldn't hold it. Finally, he looked at it in front of him, and added layer by layer, and his breath rushed forward like a tide like a tide.

After all, the difference in realms is there. When the Wenyang Realm enters the Xuanzhu Realm, it takes many times the accumulation of spiritual power to be possible.

Although the cat demons and the other two increased their output, they blocked and retreated again, blocked and retreated again. They removed a lot of force from the opponent each time, and the interval between each retreat was longer, but they could not reverse the decline.

Shang Jinshu, Gongsun Xixi and Lin Xian couldn't show any more power. They were outsiders and brought so many local people. They could only watch their own air wall slowly moving back.

Is it necessary to lose this time, the two sides will be even and return to the previous negotiation bottom line?

Such a real collision cannot be false, but can only be head-on.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise behind them.

Everyone looked back and saw that they were all amused and crying.

But seeing the gentle uncle Ling Yanshu's troubles from somewhere, he had all the swearing sterns and flutes in front of him, and there was an inconspicuous purple gold bowl mixed in the middle. He stomped his feet while blowing this and that, and he didn't forget to shout a few times in his mouth. There were four flags on his back guard behind him, and he shook randomly.

Oh my god! Oh my god.

Uncle Ling doesn't lie, he will always be convinced. He really waves the flag and shouts, stomps his feet to cheer and help the people. The problem is that he is obviously not good at musical instruments, and the gongs and drums are chaotic and not wonderful.

You can't say that the Curtain's offensive was really affected by this cymbal attack, slowing down, and slowly retreating.

No! This is not the result of drums and music.

Some careful people noticed the faint sound of Sanskrit singing in their ears, and a faint golden light spreading from behind.

Ling Yanshu looks to be at most at the beginning of the Wenyang Realm. Is this the power of the purple gold bowl of "Buddha Qi in Buddha"!

Good magic weapon!

With the blessing of the purple gold bowl, the Buddha's voice and Buddhist singing and the Buddha's light joined, the attack of the curfew side gradually melted away like white snow meeting the sun.

The name of Xue Lian Peak is fierce, but he practices the authentic mysterious skills of the Taoist sect, but he cannot resist the magic weapon, purple gold bowl.

After a moment, Cooya's face turned gray and he couldn't support it anymore.

Xu Wujiu regretted that he missed this powerful treasure.

Dao Baihuang, Xu Jun and Ma Sanjin smiled bitterly. The merchant's backhand was really powerful, and even the Xuanzhu Realm assistant could not do anything.

I was about to say a few words in the scene and ended up admitting my defeat, but suddenly a harsh voice shouted: "Wait, your Master Bi is not convinced, you have something to say."

The three of them turned around and saw Xu Jun thought to himself that if this person disrupted the situation, there might be room for recovery.
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