Qin Chen stood up slowly at this time, his voice was full of vicissitudes of life, and he couldn't help but said: "In addition to thinking about showing his saint in front of others all day long, Chen Yimo still has time to think about women?"
When Shi Gandang heard this, he grinned, bowed his head and knelt down: "Master, safe and sound!"
Li Xuandao and Wen Xianzhi were also kneeling on the ground at this moment.
Only Zhan Ningxue stepped forward, spread out her arms, and hugged Qin Chen's neck tightly, her arms soft and close to Qin Chen's chest.
"It's okay..."
Qin Chen gently ran his fingertips through Zhan Ningxue's hair, patted his back, and said with a smile: "It's time to make a break."
"Um."
After a long time, Zhan Ningxue let go.
Lin Xueran looked at her second brother and pursed her lips with a smile.
"How's it going outside?"
"With Yang Qingyun and the others here, everything is ready!" Lin Xueran said with a smile.
"good."
Qin Chen exhaled and said, "Today will definitely be a tough battle."
"But I have been waiting for this day for more than seven thousand years!"
Soul book.
It was something Qin Chen spent a lot of effort refining back then.
Since Qin Chen was banned by the Soul Book, the Soul-Inducing Immortal Sect has been blessing the bans. But if Yang Qingyun, Chen Xingyi, Ye Ziqing and others want to come to check, the Soul-Inducing Immortal Sect cannot stop them, otherwise they will expose themselves.
.
And Yang Qingyun and the others had contact with Qin Chen, which gave Qin Chen the opportunity to pass on the news.
Right under the eyes of Yinhunxianmen, Qin Chen can also deliver news.
The five of them, Shi Gandang and Zhan Ningxue, traveled through time and space for more than 1,900 years. They were quite lucky and escaped safely from the void.
Meeting Yang Qingyun and others again, these Qin Chen's disciples and wives began to discuss important matters together.
A grand plan begins from now on.
And today.
Plan, officially implemented!
In the banquet hall.
When Luo Pingyun finished speaking, everyone present felt a different kind of atmosphere.
It seems that the arrival of Holy Lord Luo today is more than just a birthday celebration.
"Lord Holy Lord."
Tian Xing, the leader of Amaterasu Immortal Sect, said with a smile at this moment: "Hun Wuhen is the son of Elder Hun Wenyao and Elder Lin Yujing after all. I think no one wants Hun Wuhen to wake up more than them, so Holy Master Luo doesn't have to worry too much.
Already."
"Yeah?"
Luo Pingyun couldn't help but said: "But more than seven thousand years have passed in a flash, and Hun Wuhen has not yet awakened."
"Today, we all gathered together and pooled our efforts. I think there must be a way to wake up Hun Wuhen. The Soul-inducing Immortal Sect cares so much about Hun Wuhen, why not ask everyone to help?"
"Just like the Eternal Immortal Sect, using the Eternal Immortal Bell as a guide and combining everyone's strength, we will be able to break the ban on the Soul Book, right?"
Everyone in the venue was silent for a while.
Many people feel that it has nothing to do with them.
after all……
If Hun Wuhen really wakes up, it will greatly increase the strength of the Soul-inducing Immortal Sect, which is not good for them!
However, Luo Pingyun is very positive today.
"Holy Lord Luo..."
Hun Wenyao said at this moment: "Today is my father-in-law's birthday, and all the guests coming and going are to celebrate my father's birthday. As for Quan Zi's matter, our Yinhun Xianmen has indeed been doing our best to investigate, but... there is nothing.
What result."
"As for what Holy Master Luo said about the Eternal Immortal Bell... the Eternal Immortal Bell is the most precious treasure of the Eternal Immortal Sect. How can it be so easy for our Soul-inducing Immortal Sect to borrow and use it?"
When Luo Pingyun heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "I dare to ask Elder Hun, have you ever asked the Eternal Immortal Sect to borrow it?"
As soon as these words came out, Xian Wuwu laughed and said: "Don't say we are stingy, the Soul-inducing Immortal Sect has indeed never borrowed one."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.
Hun Wenyao, Lin Yujing, Xu Jiayuan, Liu Wencheng and other core elders of the Soul-inducing Immortal Sect had different expressions.
But all the old foxes could see that Luo Pingyun was here to cause trouble today.
"hehe……"
Luo Pingyun smiled slightly at this time and said: "It turns out that this is how Elder Hun Wenyao and Elder Lin Yujing love their sons. Hun Wuhen has been self-imposed for thousands of years, but the two of them have never spoken to the Eternal Immortal Sect."
"Luo Pingyun, what do you mean? Are you looking for trouble?"
The leader of the Tianxing Sect said in a cold voice: "At Mr. Lin's birthday party, he deliberately gave people eye drops!"
"Oh!" Luo Pingyun couldn't help but sneered: "No one from the Soul-inducing Immortal Sect is in a hurry, so why are you so anxious about Heavenly Punishment?"
"You...want to fight, don't you?"
"Just fight, who is afraid of whom?"
The two of them were filled with anger for a moment.
"Two, two."
At this time, Hun Wenyao hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Both of you have good intentions, I understand. In this case..."
Hun Wenyao looked at Xian Wuwu, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder if the Eternal Immortal Sect is willing to lend me the Eternal Immortal Bell to guide the Soul Immortal Sect?"
Xian Wuwu smiled slightly: "Of course I do!"
Will...will?
Xian Wuwu had a smile on his face, but everyone in the Soul-inducing Immortal Sect was dumbfounded.
Over the years, the Soul-Inducing Immortal Sect and the Eternal Immortal Sect have not been on equal footing with each other, but at least they have not been very harmonious with each other.
Did Xian Wuwu agree this time?
Hun Wenyao himself was stunned.
"Since...that's the case..." Hun Wenyao quickly reacted and said again: "This birthday banquet is over, I, the Soul-Yining Immortal Sect and the Eternal Immortal Sect have discussed it properly, and then we will start..."
"Why wait until the party is over?"
A voice sounded again.
Coming from Canglong Immortal Domain, Canglong Holy Master, the master of Canglong Temple, stood up and said in a rolling voice: "Wouldn't it be better to try it now? It can also allow Hun Wuhen to celebrate the birthday of his grandfather!"
"yes."
Another voice sounded.
In the Qianyuan Immortal Domain, Xuan Yunzi, the island owner of Xuantian Immortal Island, said with a smile: "We are all together, if you can contribute, please contribute!"
This time.
In the birthday banquet hall, the faces of the warriors from all sides changed one by one.
No one expected that the Eternal Immortal Sect would be so warm-hearted.
The Eternal Fairy Bell is the most precious treasure of the Eternal Immortal Sect. Looking at the fairy world, it is also the peerless fairy weapon that ranks first.
But... the Eternal Immortal Sect happily agreed to lend it out.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Pingyun said at this time: "Everyone is willing to help. Is there anything that Elder Hun Wenyao has to hide?"
Of course Hun Wenyao has some unspeakable secrets.
If Qin Chen breaks out of the Soul Book and wakes up in front of everyone, the matter of the Soul-inducing Immortal Sect's collusion with foreigners will never be able to remain hidden.
Which of today’s guests is not the pinnacle of the fairy world?
If this matter comes out...
Hun Wenyao continued: "Everyone, my father-in-law's birthday is only on this day. Please wait for a moment until the birthday banquet is over before trying to wake up my son. Even if there is an eternal fairy clock, it may not be possible in a day or two.
It can be cracked!"
"Hun Wenyao!"
Luo Pingyun stepped forward at this time and said in a loud voice: "That is your son, who has been banned for thousands of years. Now that the opportunity is in front of you, your first thought is not to save him, but to continue the birthday party!"
"Is it possible that there is something in your heart that after Hun Wuhen wakes up, he will reveal some shameful things about your Hun Wuhen sect?"
Luo Pingyun's voice dropped, with a hint of questioning.