Borrowing the Fortune of Every World's Prodigies to Survive Qingqiu's Ten-Thousand-Year Tribulation

Zhu He of Qin Mountain.

He was a descendant of Great Sage Dangkang, lord of flourishing and withering over the central mountains, and the current young lord of the Qin Mountain lineage in the Jurong World.

Since he had stepped forward to make peace, they naturally had to show him some respect.

What was more, Young Lord Zhu He had Liuyu, the young lord of the northern Ice Abyss River, with him.

Outside Qingqiu now stood not only the demon lords and True Lords of the Dahuang, Zhuming, Kuocang, and Canghai Worlds, but also the young lords of Jurong World's southern, northern, western, and central sacred lands.

To start fighting again now would be unseemly. They would only make themselves a laughingstock before Jurong World's sacred lands.

So despite his shame and anger, Demon Monarch Jin Yu gave a cold snort and returned to Yousu Zhao's side. The Crested Ibis Demon Monarch, Flame Owl Demon Monarch, Demon Lord Yingzhen, and Demon Monarch Lu Jiu likewise returned to Yousu Zhen and Yousu Mu.

With Kui Yue, Lingyin, and Fang Rui beside Yousu Yue and Yousu Xue, and Zhu He and Liuyu arriving at just the right moment, the guests from the various sacred lands had all assembled for Qingqiu's Ten-Thousand-Chariot Banquet.

Lin Fan stayed beside Lingyin, suppressing his aura and posing as a passerby while he watched Jiang Sheng with a grin.

After all, Jiang Sheng looked very much like the uninvited, unwelcome guest at this banquet.

Every other guest now had a place to go. The question was who would take charge of Jiang Sheng, the Daoist True Lord from the Three Realms Great Thousand World.

Neither Yousu Mu nor Yousu Zhen wanted to involve themselves, and Yousu Zhao was even less likely to let Jiang Sheng come to him.