The next day.

Lu Changsheng did not sleep all night.

It's not that I'm thinking about how to push the Holy Lord and the Holy Maiden.

The incident of the Immortal Destroyer made Lu Changsheng know for the first time that he still had an enemy.

Although it is boring to say that there is no enemy, Lu Changsheng just wants to be an ordinary senior brother.

Therefore, Lu Changsheng could not think that the appearance of the immortal attacker did not matter. He felt that he needed to do something.

God knows whether these saints are reliable or not. If you are not careful, it is me who is unlucky, and not them.

"At the critical moment! At worst, I can give them a bell."

In the end, Lu Changsheng put all his hopes on the black bell.

This black bell has a terrifying origin and has the ability to destroy the world. When it comes to a critical moment, don’t live and die together.

After understanding this, Lu Changsheng felt much more happy.

Then, the sixth thousandth birthday of the Holy Lord Linglong was about to begin. Before the sky was dawn, someone took Lu Changsheng to the place of the birthday party.

The hour of Mao.

The exquisite holy land is already very lively, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere and joyful.

When Chen hour comes, the ceremony begins.

The rituals of the holy land are very solemn, and every step is very complicated.

Although the Lord Linglong is a little unfair on weekdays, he is still very serious at critical moments.

She was wearing a red wedding robe, like an empress, with a serious expression, and a sense of majesty of the Holy Lord, which made people feel like they rule the world.

She walked up to the hall step by step.

The disciples spoke one after another.

"I wish the Holy Lord a great birthday, and may the Holy Lord stay young forever, live forever, achieve enlightenment as soon as possible, ascend to the fairy world, become a king and become an ancestor."

One by one, a series of sounds rang out throughout every corner of the holy land.

Outside the Linglong Holy Land, I don’t know how many sects and sects came to represent them to give gifts.

Male cultivators cannot enter the Linglong Holy Land. This is a rule, so many people can only look at Linglong Holy Land from afar outside the Linglong Holy Land.

Only in this way can one see the appearance of the Holy Lord.

However, the beauty of the Linglong Saint also attracted countless people. Unfortunately, the other female cultivators in the Holy Land were obviously all over the place, and they were all shy and geese, and they were ashamed of the moon and flowers. It’s a pity that they seemed a little bit gloomy in front of these two people.

Sure enough, people can't compare.

However, the appearance of Lu Changsheng has also attracted the attention of countless people.

"Why can he enter? I can't wait?"

"He was invited by the Holy Lord Linglong himself, what are you?"

"Are you worthy?"

"Lu Changsheng is so handsome, I'm not unfair to lose."

"Senior Brother Lu, I hope you take good care of Junior Sister Yunrou, don't let her be frozen, and don't let her be unhappy, otherwise I will be sad."

"It's hard to love someone, it's even harder to forget someone. Junior Sister Yunrou, if he treats you badly, you can come to me, and I will still love you as always."

Many male cultivators couldn't help but feel inferior when they saw Lu Changsheng.

And those female cultivators looked at Lu Changsheng like a god, and when they looked at the saint Linglong, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

There are ninety-six procedures, seventy-two small gifts and twelve great gifts, each of which cannot be missing from the Chen hour to the noon hour.

After the ceremony at noon, thousands of women from the holy land brought various spiritual fruits and wines to the holy land to invite guests to taste.

These women were extremely cold and looked very arrogant, which made some heroes confused.

The situation in the hall was also used to be a Taoist law to appear outside the holy land. After all, it is a birthday, so naturally it has to be seen by outsiders. Otherwise, what would you do to do so much etiquette?

Everyone was shocked in an instant.

Send two goose feathers?

What's the meaning?

Is the fur of a fairy goose?

Feeling countless doubts and curious eyes, Lu Changsheng fell silent.

But after a while, Lu Changsheng thought of a solution and couldn't help but speak.

"The Holy Lord's birthday is the first birthday, Changsheng will naturally not give two goose feathers. Changsheng heard that there is a chess game in Linglong Holy Land, called Linglong Chess Game. For tens of thousands of years, no one has cracked it. I thought that today is the Holy Lord's birthday, so Changsheng planned to crack the Linglong Chess Game as a gift and presented it to the Holy Lord. Of course, if he fails to crack the chess game, he hopes that the Holy Lord's birthday will not blame him."

Lu Changsheng spoke.

Retreat to advance.

If the chess game is broken, it just happened to be a favor.

The chess game was not broken, but I also tried my best.

Gift is light and affection is heavy.

But as soon as he said this, the Linglong Holy Land was in full bloom.

"Lu Changsheng breaks the chess game as a gift? This is really a big gift."

"What? Chess game? Borrowing gift? I didn't hear it clearly just now."

"What? Brother Lu, I broke the Linglong chess game and gave it to the Linglong Holy Lord as a betrothal gift?"

"Oh my God, Senior Brother Lu cracked the legendary Linglong chess game and gave it to Linglong Holy Lord as a betrothal gift, and wanted to marry Linglong Saint."

"Hiss! Big event, big event, the Holy Lord Linglong does not allow the Saint to marry Senior Brother Lu, but the Saint said that he only loves Senior Brother Lu in this life. The Saint Lord Linglong finally became compassionate and asked Senior Brother Lu to crack the Linglong chess game. Only by cracking the Linglong chess game, would the Saint to marry Senior Brother Lu?"

"Hiss! The Lord Linglong said, if you crack the Linglong chess game, you will marry Lu Changsheng?"

Outside the Linglong Holy Land, there are many monks watching. Cultivators with strong cultivation can still hear clearly what happened in the Holy Land.

But a cultivator with low cultivation can only barely look carefully, but he can't hear any sound.

So rumors appeared again.

And in the holy land.

The Lord Linglong did not expect Lu Changsheng to say this.

She nodded and said, "Okay! If the nephew of Changsheng can really crack the chess game, that would be the biggest gift I received."

She spoke with a smile.

Linglong chess game is her obsession for three thousand years.
Chapter completed!