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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters birthday banquet one

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Yinxu Cave in Taikun Mountain…

Several masked men in black robes walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave.

They followed the slope of the mountainside, looking at the surrounding formations as nothing, and walked calmly towards the Yinxu Cave hiding the Taikun Pond.

"Who!"

When they were almost close to the entrance of the cave, a group of middle-aged swordsmen carrying two swords suddenly appeared around them. They shouted at the men in black robes to stop them.

"This is a forbidden area in Taikun Mountain, and no one else is allowed to enter!"

A monk wearing a golden helmet shouted loudly.

A group of men in black robes slowly stopped.

One of them walked out slowly.

"Within ten breaths."

"Move quickly."

The man in black robes who took the lead said calmly, his voice a little young.

"Don't worry."

The man in black robe who stood up chuckled, and a black blade suddenly popped out of his hand.

"Dare you trespass into Taikun Mountain's Yangquan Pool!? Someone's here! Report." Before Golden Helmet could finish his words, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and let go of a black halo that passed by him.

In an instant, a group of mountain defenders standing behind him were enveloped in a black halo, their eyes rolled, and they all fell to the ground unconscious. Only the gold-helmeted monk who took the lead was left unconscious.

"Huh? There were a few moments."

Before the golden helmet could react, he heard someone speaking in his ear.

He was frightened, and quickly turned his head. The protective spiritual light all over his body suddenly bloomed, but it was too late.

With a bang, a black light enveloped him, causing him to fall to the ground without even making a sound.

There was an alarm signal that the mountain guard raised his hand, but in the blink of an eye it was knocked down by black light, and the signal could not even be sent.

The man in black robe retracted his right arm and glanced at the leader in black robe.

"Let's go."

A group of people continued walking towards Yinxu Cave.

Soon it gradually disappeared into it.

Not long after, another white halo shrouded the entire Yinxu Cave. All the mountain guards who should have fallen unconscious stood up one after another and continued to return to their original posts with dull expressions. Everything soon returned to its original appearance, and

It's exactly the same as when no one came before.

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On the top of Taikun Mountain, there is Xiantian Lake.

On the oval blue Xiantian Pond, a huge white-striped tiger stone sculpture is lying quietly on the edge of the water.

The tiger was hundreds of meters tall, its eyes blinked slightly from time to time, and thick streams of white air came out of its nostrils.

The white gas it sprays turns into a column of clouds and mist, forming a small cloud layer above the head.

Above the clouds is a square and regular Taoist palace.

At this time, groups of people were following the stairs formed by the clouds and mist below, and entering the gate of the Taoist Palace one after another.

In one of the groups of people, it was the ox cart and horses that Lin Xin and his party were riding.

They followed the Plum Blossom Sect team in front, no different from the other suppressor forces that came to gather.

clang!!

A dull bell rang.

Some disciples shouted.

"Master Dong Xie, the Supreme Patriarch of the Yufeng Sect, has arrived! I wish Master Taikun a long life and send you a congratulatory gift!"

"The Plum Blossom Goddess of the Plum Blossom Sect is here! I wish Master Taikun eternal blessings and send you a congratulatory gift."

"The Lord Yang from the Suzaku Holy Court is here to wish Master Taikun that the sun and moon are prosperous, and that the cranes and pines are everlasting. I would like to send you a congratulatory gift!"

The congratulatory words resounded for several miles around, and could be heard up and down the entire Taikun Mountain. Several major sects came together.

Lin Xin raised his head and glanced at the Shangdao Palace. He followed the flow of people and entered the gate. The inside looked much more spacious than it looked.

There is a special birthday banquet boy who is responsible for leading everyone to their respective locations, where banquets are served and beautiful girls are on hand to serve them.

Inside the entire Taoist palace, there is a huge rectangular banquet hall with extremely wide width. On both sides are extremely neatly arranged long banquet tables, white jade tables, and green and green cups. Pearls are floating up and down in the wine.

Many guests have already taken their seats, and there are many disciples behind them.

There are several high platforms set up at the top, all of which are decorated with silver lines, making them different from other banquets.

Standing on the high platform are representatives of several major sects.

Shangyangzhu, Plum Blossom Goddess and others are waiting above.

The space of the banquet hall is equivalent to a conference hall that can accommodate tens of thousands of people practicing martial arts. In addition to the guest seats, there is a huge circular arena at the end.

After Lin Xin and others were introduced to the banquet, they sat and ate fruits, waiting for the birthday banquet to begin.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the disciple seat of the Songlin Sword Sect, where the six hall masters and six Jindan masters were.

Among the disciples standing behind these real people, he found a few familiar faces.

Like Zhongxuan, who was standing behind an old man. He had saved him once in the Human Face Fruit Case. But now he probably didn't recognize him. He was talking quietly to the brothers next to him.

However, Sister Youxuan was standing behind Zhentang Master, looking at his nose and heart, but she didn't seem to see where he was.

Dugu Lin was sitting in the sword hall team seat, sitting side by side with him. He seemed to be distracted.

As one of the most elite disciples, she naturally has her own place to sit.

As for the rest of the people, Lin Xin didn't recognize most of them. They were all new faces. It seemed that in just a few years, the sword sect had been updated at an unusual speed.

Groups of girls in red skirts walked out of the small door on the wall of the Taoist palace, gathered like flowing water in the middle of the banquet, and began to perform songs and dances.

The music sounded, and the fragrance of flowers spread invisible.

As the graceful figure of the dancer came and went, a huge dead branch as tall as a person appeared in the center.

The dead branch was as thick as a child's arm, with two green leaves the size of a human head growing from the top, and the most conspicuous one was a longevity peach the size of a washbasin.

At this time, Master Taikun also walked slowly amidst the sounds of singing and dancing, and with the support of a group of disciples, he sat firmly in the main seat.

He had a white beard on his face and was holding a cane. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of blue light, making his appearance somewhat blurry.

But everyone could see that his face was expressionless and his expression was solemn.

"This birthday banquet seems to be full of joy, but I don't know if Mr. Taikun will be able to smile in a while."

On one of the high platforms, Zhao Yufeng, the elder of Jinyu Sect, smiled and shook his head.

"Brother Zhao shook his head and laughed again. What is his attitude towards this birthday banquet? Tai Kun can no longer laugh now."

A man in green clothes on one side waved his fan and said with a smile.

"Brother Hua is coming too, and it will be really lively then." Zhao Yufeng glanced at Master Taikun on the high platform, being carefully supported by two of his disciples.

"I have heard that Master Taikun is known as the Gentleman's Sword. If we say he is the most benevolent and righteous among the four sects, there is really no one else who can compare to him. It is only natural that there are so many people here." The man in Tsing Yi seemed to be commenting.

"Renyi? If it's True Lord Mingxin, that's fine. As for him? Forget it." Zhao Yufeng shook his head again, but this time there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

"If he hadn't suppressed the Human Face Case back then, more than just the senior officials of Songlin would have been involved."

"The eldest elder of the Hua family is here!! I wish Taikun Master Jiuru's praises, and the pines and cypresses will be evergreen! I will send you a congratulatory gift."

At this time, another sound of singing came.

Both of their eyes fell on the entrance of the banquet.

I saw a handsome man in white clothes floating over with two Jindan Masters. He held his hands towards Master Taikun, and then sat down in his seat under the guidance of the boy.

Hua Shenxi's eyes seemed to have black lines flickering, and her gaze fell straight on Lin Xin, who was sitting opposite.

Lin Xin smiled and toasted to him from a distance.

"You actually dare to show up." Hua Shenxi narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly.

"Senior Hua Shenxi is too nervous. Today is an auspicious day with good wine and delicious food. Why don't we sit down and enjoy a rest? What's the point of talking about fighting and killing all day long?"

Amidst the music, Dugu Lin also raised his glass and said something, inserting himself between the two of them.

She is sitting at the front of the third stage seat, and to her left is her senior sister Fairy Yuzhu. This is the top master of Jindan Dao Dzogchen, only one level weaker than Yuan Jing. It is with her support these years.

, Hua Shenxi failed to break through Lingxin Villa.

Hua Shenxi snorted coldly, looked at Fairy Yuzhu fearfully, and stopped talking.

Lin Xin smiled and toasted to Fairy Yuzhu.

"Thank you so much, Fairy, for your help these past few years."

"No thanks, I just do it for sister Lin's sake."

Fairy Yuzhu obviously has a cold-faced and warm-hearted personality. She doesn't talk much, and she won't say more after just one sentence.

Lin Xin didn't care, he just glanced at all the seats. At this time, a few people were talking. Many more people took their seats, and basically all the seats were full.

The representatives of the four sects are all on the four high platforms, three of which are the ancestor of the Yuanjing Shangyangzhen, the Meihua Tiannu of the Plum Blossom Sect, and the Dongxie Zhenren of the Yufeng Sect.

The other root is the only real Jindan person, Zhao Yufeng of the Jinyu Sect, but his identity is not an ordinary real person, but the parent and son of the Supreme Elder of the Jinyu Sect.

Lin Xin chatted with the worried Dugu Lin for a while, and then talked to Chen Yuesheng and others around him.

The singing and dancing gradually stopped and ended, and the dancers slowly left the stage, leaving only the huge longevity peach.

"Today is the great birthday of the real master. I would like to thank all my colleagues in the spiritual community for coming to celebrate. I am a great disciple of the real master, and I offer this to you."

Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly interrupted him.

"I have always heard that the Songlin Sword Sect is respected for its swordsmanship, and the Tongtian Pine Pattern Sword is famous far and wide. Today is the real person's birthday party, why don't we try to cheer you up, how about a swordsmanship competition?"

A short, fat monk next to Master Dongxie of the Yufeng Sect stood up and said loudly.

Master Dong Xie looked just like an ordinary Taoist, inconspicuous. When his disciple spoke aloud, he just closed his eyes and meditated calmly, without any reaction, which was obviously his acquiescence.

Tai Su's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at his master and junior brother.

Sure enough, it came.

Someone was bound to make trouble at this birthday banquet, and they had already prepared to deal with it. But they didn't expect that the other party wouldn't even have the basic sense of shame, and wouldn't even wait for a few words before starting to take action.

"Swordsmanship competition, I wonder how fellow Taoists from the Yufeng Sect plan to compete?" Tai Su's expression turned cold and he said calmly.

Everyone at the banquet was quiet for a while. Although everyone could guess that this birthday banquet would definitely be a bad one, no one expected that the first one to attack would be the Yufeng Sect monk who was supposed to be an ally of Songlin.

At this time, both sides of the outer arena were also filled with a large number of people of all types who came to celebrate birthdays. When they heard this change, they all became energetic, and most of the tens of thousands of eyes were focused on it. Everyone was paying attention.

[515 is coming soon, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list. On May 15th, the red envelope rain will be able to reward readers and promote the works. It is also love, and I will definitely update it!] (To be continued.)


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