"What?" An ancient cave dwelling was discovered in the Yunluo Mountains?
Another cultivator invited Jiang Yun to explore the ancient cave. This cultivator, who was only familiar with Jiang Yun at the worship hall, immediately declined. However, a series of events led Jiang Yun to realize that someone was trying to get him out of the city.
Jiang Yun immediately thought of the scene when he was in Biyun Sect and was chased by people just after leaving the sect.
"This is really seeking death!"
The best way to fight back is to destroy the source, otherwise the other party will find an opportunity by repeatedly testing you.
..........
Thinking of this, Jiang Yun finished refining the elixir early the next day and invited Huo Feng and several monks from the Worship Hall to have a drink at Zuiyue Tower.
"Brother Mu, it's not easy to get you to treat us normally. Why are you so interested today?"
In the private room of Zuiyue Tower, Jiang Yun spent hundreds of spirit stones to host a high-end banquet, and the spirit wine was also the best.
"The rumors of a great war are getting louder and louder. How can I survive if I don't cling to you monks who have the Master's protection?"
Jiang Yun poured everyone some spirit wine, and they began to drink. After everyone had almost finished drinking, Jiang Yun told them his purpose.
"Every one of you is a senior from the Worship Hall, and behind you are all great Foundation Establishment cultivators who are your mentors. If you have any news, please don't forget me, your younger brother. I'll drink first as a token of my respect!"
After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it all, and everyone cheered.
"Okay, okay! Brother Mu, let's drink some more!"
Seeing this, Jiang Yun quickly brought up several large pots of spirit wine. He shouted loudly:
""Tonight we won't go home until we're drunk! Drink!"
After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he drank three cups in a row, which drew a round of applause.
After finishing the last pot of wine, Jiang Yun covered his head and said dizzily:
"I can't take it anymore. I'm getting drunk. You guys keep drinking. I'm going to lie down for a while!"
Next to the private room in Zuiyue Tower was a temporary resting place for drunken monks. Jiang Yun opened the door to the inner room with ease and stopped Huo Feng who was about to help him. He asked him to greet everyone, then went to the inner room and lay down on the bed.
"Brother Mu got drunk for the first time tonight. It seems that Brother Mu is getting more and more adapted to life in Ziyang."
Huo Feng looked at Jiang Yun who had gone into the inner room and was lying down, and said to everyone in a relaxed manner:
Although everyone is a cultivator, it is a good thing for a few people to get together for a drink every now and then. However, Mu Lin is the only one who only drinks a little and looks like a cultivator every day.
"Yes, Brother Mu Lin needs to train more. When we were in the Qi Refining stage, we could still get drunk with these ordinary spirit wines, but when we reach the Foundation Establishment stage or even the Golden Core stage, getting drunk is impossible!"
"That's right! That's right!"
"Drink! Drink! We finally had Mu Lin treat us tonight. He's an alchemist like Brother Huo and the richest man around. Let's drink up!"
The remaining few people started drinking again. Meanwhile, Jiang Yun, lying on the bed in the inner room, used his mid-stage foundation building consciousness to scan and found Huo Feng and a few others drinking heartily. According to their usual habits, these people would not stop drinking for at least half an hour.
His whole body aura moved, and he suddenly became looming. Then he took out a golden talisman from his storage bag. He gently threw it to his side, and immediately an identical Jiang Yun appeared on the bed and left the bed.
This was none other than the top-tier, first-grade talisman Jiang Yun had refined, the Illusionary Shape Talisman. He gently covered the illusionary shape with the quilt. Then, he gently stood up and left the bed.
Then, his inner energy circulated, and the alcoholic smell on his body instantly dissipated. After reaching the window, he quickly disappeared through it.
"Time is limited, solve it within half an hour!"
Jiang Yun silently counted the time in his mind, and continued to activate the invisibility function in his body. Suddenly, Jiang Yun, who was originally dressed in black, was completely hidden in the night sky.
Ziyang City was silent at night. Aside from the Demon Suppression Division's patrols of the main streets, the other alleys were deserted. Only the occasional unidentified person would quickly pass by, but none of them noticed Jiang Yun, who was lurking nearby.
In less than a few minutes, Jiang Yun arrived at the Ruiyun Alley where Zhang Ping was.
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At the entrance of Ruiyun Lane, Jiang Yun, in his mid-stage foundation-building stage, swept his consciousness lightly, and instantly took in the scene within Zhang Ping's courtyard. His face then transformed, instantly transforming into Zhang Ping's cousin, Zhang Cheng, and he swaggered over to Zhang Ping's residence.
"Master Cheng, you're here! I'll go and inform the Master."
There was a gentle knock on the door. Seeing that it was Zhang Cheng, the mortal servant of Zhang Ping's family hurriedly and respectfully welcomed him in and prepared to notify the young master to get up.
"No need, I'll just say a few words to my brother Ping and leave."
"Zhang Cheng" glared, and his aura was instantly revealed.
Seeing this, the servant quickly moved away and bowed respectfully to see him off. Zhang Cheng was a regular customer here and came here several times a day. Although he came again in the middle of the night, the servant was no longer surprised.
“Ahem!”
Jiang Yun cleared his throat. He had just deliberately imitated Zhang Cheng's tone and voice. With the help of his spiritual sense, he came directly to the courtyard in the middle. This was the private place where Zhang Ping usually rested and practiced.
"Zhang Cheng, why are you here again?"
Zhang Ping, who was cultivating in the house, heard the noise outside and found that it was his cousin Zhang Cheng again. He immediately opened the formation restriction and let him in.
"Mulin's matter."
Jiang Yun said four words vaguely.
"Didn't you say that you would temporarily ignore him because of the demonic cultivation issue? Why, have you changed your mind again?"
Zhang Ping asked curiously. He had gone to ask about this a few days ago, and he thought Zhang Cheng's words made a lot of sense. Furthermore, because of the Demonic Dao incident, the popularity of him and Mu Lin had long since subsided. Hadn't they been discussing taking advantage of the price increase to make a fortune in spirit stones these days?
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