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Chapter 5772 Send a gift

The mountain gate of the Spiritual Fantasy Holy Land is majestic, and a heavenly road leads directly to the top of the mountain. There is still an endless stream of people coming to visit.

Today is the birthday of Protector Zuo, the Snake God. There are so many people coming to celebrate his birthday. Many people bring a large number of gifts just to please Protector Zuo.

Lu Yu and Pang Nianqiu came together and did not alert anyone else.

Looking around, the mountain road was crowded with people coming to give gifts, and there was an endless stream. The two of them were indeed not conspicuous enough.

"This mountain gate is an ancient relic."

A purple light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes. He looked at the huge mountain gate. The fairy patterns on it exuded the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. A vast coercion descended from all directions, making everyone who came here lower their heads involuntarily.

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This is the supreme immortal power.

This stone gate should not belong here originally. It comes from Heaven, from the Great Yuantian of Jixuan.

Someone moved the antiquities that originally belonged to the heaven here to suppress the luck of the holy land. This made the entire holy mountain of the phantom holy land full of spiritual energy, and the mist curled up, making it look like a fairyland.

"If a dove occupies a magpie's nest, do you think you are a true immortal?"

Lu Yu sneered. If he didn't know the details of this spiritual holy land, he might really think that this was a treasure of the Immortal Family.

However, in fact, this is just a puppet sect supported by the ancient demon clan. The ancient demon has the inheritance of the ancient heaven. Even if it is taught a little, it can quickly support a huge force.

"Master, today seems to be the birthday banquet of a certain big shot in the Spiritual Fantasy Holy Land." Pang Nianqiu reminded.

Lu Yu glanced around and said with a faint smile: "That's good, we're here to give you gifts too."

Walking up the mountain road, there were already people standing at the end of the mountain road.

"Come one by one, don't crowd!"

"If you want to give gifts worth less than one million, go there. Don't come here to waste your time."

Here, there are several tables placed.

The disciples of the Spiritual Fantasy Holy Land were sitting in front of the desk, recording the birthday gifts sent by each family, with impatient expressions on their faces.

The people who came to give gifts also dared to be angry but dared not speak.

How could they be willing to come here to give gifts? After all, if they came here, they would probably be killed.

However, it is impossible not to send it.

After all, the Holy Land of Spiritual Fantasy is approaching, and anyone who fails to give a gift may be plotted by the Holy Land of Spiritual Fantasy afterwards.

The crowd moved forward, and soon it was Lu Yu and Pang Nianqiu's turn.

"What gifts do you two have for you two?"

When the disciples of the Holy Land of Spiritual Fantasy saw someone coming, their eyelids drooped, with impatient expressions on their faces.

"I will give you a magic weapon." Lu Yu said calmly.

"oh?"

The disciple of the Holy Land raised his eyebrows and said, "I would like to remind you that when giving magic weapons, you must give them at least high-level psychics or above. If they are ordinary items, don't show them to embarrass others."

"The gifts I give will naturally not be lower than this level."

Lu Yu took out a bronze bell from his storage bag.

The bronze bell is simple and elegant, with a bronze-colored luster on its surface. The thick metal surface is engraved with ancient characters and totems, which seems to depict some kind of ancient sacrifice.

This is the Fuxi Bell.

At that time, in the Imperial Imperial Examination and the martial arts test, the candidates were asked whether they could shake the Fuxi Bell with their own magic power.

The Fuxi Bell weighed ten thousand kilograms. As soon as it hit the ground, it made a dull sound and cracked the stone bricks on the ground.

All the eyes around him fell on him.

"This gift seems to be a bell."

"Dragon protector Zuo has passed his life, and this person gave the bell to him. He doesn't want to die?"

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