Immortal - Chapter 1385

[Chapter 131 Generous]

Gently opened, Jian Ao glanced lightly.

“Hum!”

Jian Ao’s pupils suddenly shrank, and then opened, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!”

Suddenly, a lot of sword energy swam in the water, piercing all directions without hesitation.

“Ha, it really is Zhong Shan! You have courage!” Jian Ao said with a carefree tone.

“Ke Ao God, the Holy King’s invitation is written in the bundle, I don’t know…!” The Dark Emperor looked at Jian Ao in a deep voice.

“Such a grand occasion, how could I be missing? He is indeed the one I want to fight!” Jian Ao said with a beam of light in his eyes.

“Then, please come to Jianaotian as promised!” said the dark emperor.

“No, let me explain, I will follow you to Beizhou immediately!” Jian Ao said with excited sword intent in his eyes.

“It couldn’t be better!” The Dark Emperor nodded.

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Yangjian, above the starry sky, where there is a star.

Beyond the stars, a man in black robe quietly looked at the strange stars.

This is a living planet, so huge that there are even six luminous little suns revolving around it, and above this star, there is also a strange and holy white light.

The black-robed man took a deep breath and flew towards the star.

“Huh!” Above the stars, a crowd of figures flew over immediately.

The first one was dressed in white, with blond hair and blue eyes, six pairs of huge white wings on the back, and a huge sword that was shining in all directions in his hand. The whole body is enveloped in holy white light.

Dozens of people followed, all of them had huge wings on their backs, there were four pairs, there were two pairs, and they all thought that the person with the first pair of wings was the head.

“Who is here, dare to break into my Creation Palace?” the six-winged man pointed his sword at the man in black and asked.

“Report to the lord of your family, and tell the Dalong Holy Court, please see the Clay Bodhisattva!” The man in black is the Clay Bodhisattva.

“The Holy Court of Great Love?” The six-winged man’s expression changed.

Others also showed astonishment.

“Your guest is coming, I’m sorry!” the six-winged man said immediately.

“Honored guest?” The mud bodhisattva laughed.

“Everyone who comes from Daqiao is a distinguished guest, please come inside, I will report to the Palace Master right away!” The six-winged man said very politely.

“En!” The mud bodhisattva nodded.

Take steps, and fly into this holy planet with everyone.

Some people went to report to Xuanyuan, and the six-winged man was very sincere to lead the way for the clay bodhisattva.

Soon came to a valley full of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

In the valley, countless men and women with wings on their backs supported a man and a woman.

The man was dressed in a white robe, had silver hair and silver eyes, and held a white dust whisk in his hand. He was the owner of the Creation Palace, Xuan Yuan, whom Zhong Shan Xiaoqian world knew.

The woman is not surprising, but when facing Xuan Yuan, she is extremely gentle.

“Nud Bodhisattva, long time no see!” Xuan Yuan said.

“Xuan Yuan, long time no see!”

“Who is this?”

“My resurrected wife!” Xuan Yuan laughed.

“Oh, congratulations!” The clay bodhisattva said immediately.

“You take them out first, we have something to talk about!” Xuan Yuan turned to his wife and said.

“En!” The woman nodded gently.

“Follow me to the Holy Lotus Pond!” said the woman.

“Yes, Holy Mother!” All the people with wings on their backs immediately responded respectfully.

Soon, everyone else left.

“You are so happy! You even created a race?” The mud bodhisattva laughed.

“Compared to human beings, it is still far behind and not perfect enough. Why did you come to me?” Xuan Yuan asked in confusion.

“The holy king sent me here to deliver the invitation, and I invite you to the holy king’s 2,000-year-old birthday banquet!” Ni Bodhisattva handed out an invitation.

“Oh?” Xuan Yuan took it immediately.

Opening the harness, Xuanyuan’s pupils shrank, and the hem of the clothes around him automatically moved without wind.

The clay bodhisattva stood aside and did not speak. Waiting for Xuanyuan to think.

“Hiss, Zhong Shan is really big!” Xuan Yuan took a breath and said in surprise.

“Yes, I don’t know if your side will be worse than…!” Ni Bodhisattva looked at Xuan Yuan and said.

“You tell Zhong Shan that I will come as scheduled, and the time Zhong Shan mentioned, haha, I want to try too!” Xuan Yuan laughed.

“Okay, then I’ll take my leave!” Ni Bodhisattva nodded.

“Hmm! “Xuan Yuan nodded.

Xuan Yuan didn’t keep Bodhisattva Ni, because Xuan Yuan understands that Daqing is busy at this time. It stands to reason that the invitation letter does not need Bodhisattva Ni to come in person, but Zhong Shan attaches great importance to Ziba, so the one sent is Nud Bodhisattva, whom Xiaoqianshijie knew back then, and officials like Ni Bodhisattva, must be extremely busy at the moment when he is conquering the world, so he naturally has no time to stay outside!   Dizhou

, Shitian Holy Land!

Dao Li Tian Temple.

At the head of the hall, there were several wolf elites standing on both sides.

In the center of the hall, there was a man in Tsing Yi standing.

“Qingyun, don’t you recognize me? “Dixuan said in a deep voice.

“Qingyun is the elder of the Beast and Wolf Clan of the Daqing Kingdom. The Supreme Court only pays homage to the emperor and immortals. Forgive the old Supreme! Qingyun Gong praised.

“Bold!” ”

“Bastard!” ”

The voices of other wolves shouting suddenly sounded in the hall.

Di Xuanhao waved his hand lightly. The wolves stopped talking.

“Why are you here?” Di Xuan asked in a deep voice.

“The Holy King sent me here with an invitation to invite you to the Holy King’s 2,000-year-old birthday banquet!” Qing Yun handed out an invitation.

Di Xuanyu took the invitation in doubt.

Gently opening the drawstring, Dixuan glanced at it, and then his pupils shrank slightly.

“Ha, it’s really a big show! Order the Holy Tu to set up the Heavenly Court?” Di Xuanjiao said unexpectedly.

“Yes!”

“Go back and tell Zhong Shan that I will come as promised!” Di Xuanxiao said with a smile.

“Yes!”

Dizhou, Yinghuo Dojo.

Yinghuo is in the main hall. Yinghuo sat on the throne, and a red-robed man stood in front of him respectfully.

“Master, those two scourges, they, they…!” the red-robed man said with a flushed face.

“What happened to them?” Yingzhuo said in a deep voice.

“Master, they…!”

“Say!” Ying Huo said impatiently.

“They’re digging for treasure again!” the red-robed man said with an ugly expression.

“Digging treasure? What happened to digging treasure?,” Yinghuo frowned.

“They dug up your ancestral grave, master!” “The red-robed man said with an extremely ugly face.

“What?” “Yinghuo immediately stood up in a rage.

“Master, they knew it was your ancestral grave, so they put the funerary objects back again!” “The man in the red robe said.

Put it back? Yinghuo clenched her fists, her face was extremely ugly. These two people, since the day they brought them back, have never done a single thing that pleases them. They are vulgar, so vulgar that Yinghuo has a kind of bump into the wall. This time, he dug up his ancestral grave. It’s a disaster. It’s neither good nor bad, these two people…

“Master, what should I do? These two scourges, do you want to…! “The man in the red robe made a killing gesture.

“No, I can’t move now, I still have great use. Zhongshan’s birthday is approaching, and the Bai family is unwilling to participate in this matter. I want to use them to lure the Bai family, Zhong Shan…” A flash of shame and anger flashed in Yinghuo’s eyes killing intent.

“Master, in fact, the saints in the world have suffered a lot from Zhong Shan, Lu Ya’s treasure was broken by Zhong Shan, and Cheng Hou also suffered a few times…!”

“Stop talking, I have made up my mind! “Yinghuo said in a deep voice.

“Yes!”

At this moment, a man in a green robe walked in from outside the hall.

“Report to Master, Dalong Holy Court, the envoy of Zhongshan is asking to see you!” said the green-robed man.

“Daying Holy Court? Zhongshan’s emissary?” the red-robed man asked in surprise.

“Let him in!” Yingzhuo said with a strange expression.

Soon, a man in brocade clothes walked into the hall.

“Daqing Jinyiwei, I have met the saint Yinghuo!” the Jinyiwei said slightly respectfully.

“What does Zhong Shan want you to do?” Yinghuo said in a deep voice.

“The Holy King’s 2,000-year-old birthday is coming soon, and I specially invite the saint Yinghuo to a banquet. This is an invitation!” “The Jin Yiwei handed out the invitation bundle and said.

“Going to the banquet?” Ying Huo took the invitation in a daze.

“Farewell!” “The Jin Yiwei didn’t wait for the result, turned around and was about to leave.

Jin Yiwei left, leaving behind two disciples who were bewildered, and looked at the bundle in their hands blankly.

Xizhou, the Holy Court of the Great Zhou.

Ji Gongnier ruled Xizhou, standing at this moment Before the Lihuo Temple, Jiang Ziya, Gongshuzi, Father Guoshi, Wu Jiutian and other important officials followed behind him.

But in front of them, there were women in red clothes.

“Are Linger and Suzaku okay? , Ji Gongnie asked lightly.

“Wuhong is the only Suzaku in the world, and also the pride of my Phoenix clan. She grew up in Dalong very happily, so needless to say Queen Linger!” The woman in red said with a smile.

“Well, why are you here this time?” Ji Gongnie asked in a deep voice.

“The Holy King’s 2,000-year-old birthday is coming soon, and we have specially invited Ji Shengwang and Gongshuzi to the banquet. This is an invitation!” said the woman in red.

“Two thousand years old? Big birthday?” Ji Gongnie smiled strangely.

Not only Ji Gongnier, but the people behind her also showed weird smiles, because it was too difficult to express their emotions.

Ji Gongnie took the bundle of invitations and opened it gently. After opening it, the next moment, the original smile disappeared, and a more serious look appeared.

Squinting her eyes slightly, Ji Gongni said in a deep voice, “Nine Sages under Heaven? Zhong Shan has invited them all?”

“Yes, the Sage King said, Mi Tian has already been invited. As for whether he will come or not, it’s unknown!” said the woman in red.

“Mitian? Hmph, he will definitely go, you go back and tell Zhong Shan, I will come as promised!” Ji Gongnie said in a deep voice.

“Yes!” The woman in red nodded.

At the same time, in the Dojo of the Mitian Saint.

The sage Mitian received the envoys of great affection.

A Jinyiwei with a very small official position, a Jinyiwei with a hundred households? Seeing this person’s official position, Mi Tian’s expression turned ugly.

“What does Zhong Shan want you to do?” Mi Tian said coldly.

“The Holy King is celebrating his 2,000-year-old birthday, and we have specially invited the Mi Tian Saint to the banquet. This is an invitation!” “Jinyiwei Qianhu handed over the bundle of invitations and said.

“Oh? Zhong Shan knows I’m going? “Mi Tian grinned slightly.

After speaking, Mi Tian knew he had slipped his tongue. After receiving the invitation, he coldly glanced at Jin Yiwei in front of him and said: “Get out! ”

“Farewell!”

“The Jin Yiwei didn’t say much.