Chapter 972 Han Litian's birthday is a bucket 60d993d10d5 sword
Half a month later.
A great joyous event in the ancient Juliu Dynasty, one of the five major offerings, was Han Litian's birthday. Guests from all over the mountain gate came to pay their respects.
The ruler of the ancient Juliu Dynasty gave him a golden plaque with the words "Pillar of the Protector of the Country" written in large characters.
The font is golden, vigorous and powerful.
The prince personally came to pay homage to his birthday and presented him with a piece of Biyouhu River stone with a naturally formed word on it, "longevity".
The red stone lines naturally form the word "longevity", which is a rare auspicious sign. This was discovered by a villager by the lake. The villager stayed at home at night and dreamed that a red light fell to the ground by the lake, like a sun falling into the lake.
The villagers woke up in the middle of the night, got up, and saw that the lakeside was indeed filled with red light.
The next day, I took a boat to the lake and saw a group of red birds singing around the auspicious stone.
At the foot of the mountain, there were green trees and shadows. A carriage drove slowly, and there was a creaking sound on the ground. When he got here, he opened the curtain, and Chen Fan got out of the carriage, raised his head, and looked
On top of the mountain.
Guests from all over the place come up to the mountain one after another. At the entrance of the mountain, there are many mountains. Looking inside, there are fairy palaces and pavilions everywhere.
There are no less than one hundred thousand disciples living in these mountains, which is quite spectacular.
People at the foot of the mountain can feel this awe-inspiring atmosphere.
When Chen Fan stepped forward, two disciples had already come out to greet him and stopped Chen Fan, "Today is the birthday of my ancestor Han Shan, Han Litian. Who are you? Do you have a name?"
Chen Fan smiled slightly, his face was bright, his smile was perfect, but his heart felt like winter.
"Below the ancient mountain, Chen Fan is a disciple of Bao Dan under the ancient desert Tianmen."
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Above the main hall of Hanshan, Han Litian was wearing a red longevity suit. Two maids were beside him, changing his clothes. Next to him, Han Qiaoting, who was dressed in brocade and satin, was elegant and elegant. He was holding a teacup and said respectfully and kindly, "Congratulations."
Father, today is my 500th birthday.”
"Man, I'm old." Looking at the white hair on his temples, Han Litian smiled and said, but it could be seen that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
"My father is not old. He lives as long as the rest of the world. He lives to a thousand years, but now he is only halfway through."
Han Litian laughed, and the roof shook, "You are the only one who can speak."
After changing clothes, the two maids left, Han Litian said, "How many people came to pay their respects today? Have you entertained me? I heard that the emperor gave a golden plaque, and the adults in the palace must take good care of them and not neglect them. I know, we
In the Han sect, some people are arrogant and arrogant, and their actions are not low-key enough."
"As a minister, you should always remember to be careful."
"Yes, I will restrain it. The guests have all been arranged. There are many people coming to pay their respects today. There are no less than five hundred people coming to pay homage to them, including princes, generals, people with titles, or experts from the Immortal family."
"The rest of the people who are not qualified to go up the mountain include merchants from various places, presidents of chambers of commerce, martial arts masters and other second-rate figures. There are probably more than 10,000 people who come to give gifts. I have ordered my disciples to receive them."
There was a look of tiredness on Han Qiaoting's face. Han Litian's 500th birthday was very grand. He had been very busy these days.
They have been busy with this matter since a month ago, and everyone at the mountain gate has been preparing.
"Well, it's almost time. It's time to receive them." Han Litian smiled, straightened his clothes, and had a proud look on his face.
Today, on my birthday, only five hundred people from princes, generals and ministers came to pay me a visit, not counting tens of thousands of small and powerful people.
If Xuan Ying of his generation has achieved this level, he can be regarded as having achieved fame and power.
Just as we walked to the entrance of the main hall, behind us, Han Qiaoting hesitated for a moment.
"Why, is there anything else?"
"Yes." Han Qiaoting said, "The man named Chen Fan is also here. He said he also brought a birthday gift. Does father want to summon him?"
"Chen Fan?" Han Litian frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "Let him wait outside." With that, he walked out.
On top of Hanshan Mountain, there was a lot of excitement.
Chen Fan waited in a side hall of Hanshan Mountain from morning until night. No one came to summon Chen Fan. He only watched the light shining above Hanshan Mountain silently. It was already dark, and Chen Fan was still left here to dry.
"Venerable Xuanying, Gu Motian, came to pay homage to Venerable Han."
"Venerable Xuanying, Ouyang Chi, came to pay homage to Venerable Han."
"Venerable Xuan Ying..."
Stream after stream of light flew from outside the mountain gate, accompanied by the sound of laughter, shaking the mountains and rivers, "Congratulations to Venerable Han on his 500th birthday, may you be blessed with great blessings."
"Congratulations to Master Han on his birthday."
"..."
One after another, human figures flew in, shaking Han Mountain. Several Xuan Yings, all of whom are unparalleled powers, came in person today to pay Han Litian's birthday.
Behind him were a group of disciples, flying over in great numbers.
Hanshan shook, and the flowers shone brightly.
"It's been decades, and I haven't seen such beautiful scenery in Hanshan for a long time."
At the entrance of the courtyard, several young disciples from Hanshan Mountain were discussing softly.
"Yes, our ancestor Han has lived for five hundred years and is deeply rooted in the ancient Juliu dynasty. Naturally, this kind of honor and favor is unmatched by anyone."
"Just the Venerable Xuan Ying, there are no less than ten people who came to visit you today."
"..."
"Tsk, I heard that the people in our courtyard are also of extraordinary status. How come they have been left hanging in this courtyard for almost a whole day and no one has come to ask questions?"
"Don't you know this? This man's name is Chen Fan, and he once killed an illegitimate son of our ancestor Han!"
"Hey, is there such a thing?"
"Yes, if this were not the case, why would Old Ancestor Han not summon him? It would be an honor for him to be willing to let him wait here."
"Tsk, tsk, how pitiful."
"..."
"Chen Fan, Patriarch Han has summoned you." A person flew towards the door and shouted from a distance. Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then he took a step forward and followed him.
Going up from Hanshan Mountain, there were all noble people along the way. When they entered the main hall, which was three hundred meters long, Chen Fan was only qualified to sit at the bottom.
Chen Fan entered the main hall and sat down quietly in a corner without being impatient and then raised his head to look.
In the main hall, no less than ten Venerable Xuan Ying were sitting, chatting and laughing.
On one side, the prince was holding wine and serving.
On the table, there are all kinds of rare and exotic fruits, and in the main hall, there are many beautiful women with enchanting dancing postures.
"Han Litian's honor and favor have truly reached the pinnacle of being a human minister."
Chen Fan sat in the corner, watching all this silently, maintaining the most appropriate smile. There is less than a month left, daughter, just wait.