Chapter 131 Generous

Jian Ao accepted the invitation card from Anhuang Ti!

Gently opened, Jian Ao glanced lightly.

"Buzz!"

Jian Ao's pupils suddenly shrank, and then opened, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

On the quiet lake under his feet, a large amount of sword energy suddenly swam in the water, piercing straight in all directions.

"Ha, it really is Zhong Shan! You have courage!" Jian Ao said with a carefree tone.

"Jianao God, the Holy King's invitation is written in the invitation card, I don't know...,..."...! "The dark emperor looked at Jian Ao in a deep voice.

"Such a grand occasion, how can I be missing? He is indeed the one I want to fight!" Jian Ao said with a light in his eyes as he closed the invitation.

"Then, please come to Jianaotian as promised!" said the dark emperor.

"No, let me explain, I will follow you to Beizhou right away!" Jian Ao said with excited sword intent in his eyes.

"It couldn't be better!" The Dark Emperor nodded.

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Beyond the stars, a man in black robe quietly looked at the strange stars.

This is a living planet, so huge that there are even six luminous little suns revolving around it, and above this star, there is also a strange and holy white light.

The black-robed man took a deep breath and flew towards the star.

"Huh!" Above the stars, a crowd of figures flew over immediately.

The first one was dressed in white, with blond hair and blue eyes, six pairs of huge white wings on the back, and a huge sword that was shining in all directions in his hand. The whole body is enveloped in holy white light.

Dozens of people followed, all of them had four pairs of huge wings on their backs, and two pairs were headed by the person with the first six pairs of wings.

"Who is here, dare to break into my Creation Palace?" the six-winged man pointed his sword at the man in black and asked.

"Report to the Palace Master of your family, just tell the Holy Court of Great Love, please see the Clay Bodhisattva!" The man in black is the Clay Bodhisattva.

"The Holy Court of Great Love?" The six-winged man's expression changed.

Others also showed astonishment.

"Your guest is coming, I'm sorry!" the six-winged man said immediately.

"Honored guest?" The mud bodhisattva laughed.

"Anyone with great affection is a distinguished guest, please come inside, I will report to the Palace Master right away!" the six-winged man said very politely.

"En!" The mud bodhisattva nodded.

Take steps, and fly into this holy planet with everyone.

Some people went to report to Xuanyuan, and the six-winged man was very sincere to lead the way for the clay bodhisattva.

Soon came to a valley where birds were singing and huā was fragrant.

In the valley, countless men and women with wings on their backs supported a man and a woman.

The man in a white robe, with silver hair and silver pupils, holding a white dust whisk in his hand is the owner of the Creation Palace, Xuan Yuan, whom Zhong Shan Xiaoqian world knew.

The woman is not surprising, but when facing Xuan Yuan, she is extremely gentle.

"Nud Bodhisattva, long time no see!" Xuan Yuan said.

"Xuan Yuan, long time no see!"

"Who is this?"

"My resurrected wife!" Xuan Yuan laughed.

"Oh, congratulations!" The clay bodhisattva said immediately.

"You take them out first, we have something to talk about!" Xuan Yuan turned to his wife and said.

"En!" The woman nodded softly.

"Follow me to the Holy Lotus Pond!" said the woman.

"It's the Holy Mother!" All the people with wings on their backs immediately responded respectfully.

Soon, everyone else left.

"You are so happy! You even created a race?" The mud bodhisattva laughed.

"Compared to human beings, it is still far behind and not perfect enough. Why did you come to me?" Xuan Yuan asked in confusion.

"The Holy King sent me here to deliver the invitation. I invite you to the Holy King's 2,000-year-old birthday banquet!" The mud bodhisattva handed out an invitation.

"Oh?" Xuan Yuan took it immediately.

Xuan Yuan's pupils shrank when he opened the invitation, and the hem of his clothes was automatic without wind.

The clay bodhisattva stood aside and did not speak. Waiting for Xuan Yuan to think.

"Hiss, Zhong Shan is really big!" Xuan Yuan took a breath and said in surprise.

"Yes, I don't know if your side will "...,! "Nud Bodhisattva looked at Xuan Yuan and said.

"You tell Zhong Shan that I will come as scheduled and the plan Zhong Shan mentioned, haha, I want to try it too!" Xuan Yuan laughed.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave!" Ni Bodhisattva nodded.

"En!" Xuan Yuan nodded.

Xuanyuan didn't keep Bodhisattva Ni, because Xuanyuan understands that Da Qing is so busy at this time, logically, the invitation letter doesn't need Bodhisattva Ni to come in person, but Zhong Shan attaches great importance to himself, so he sent the Bodhisattva Ni who he knew back then. Bodhisattva, an official like Ni Bodhisattva, must be extremely busy at the moment when he is conquering the world with great passion, so naturally he has no time to stay outside!

Dizhou, Shitian Holy Land!

Temple of Heaven.

Emperor Xuanxuan sat at the head of the hall, and several wolf elites stood on both sides.

And in the center of the main hall, there is still a man in Tsing Yi standing.

"Qing Yun, you don't recognize me?" Di Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Qing Yun is the elder of the Beast and Wolf Clan in the Da Qing Kingdom, the Supreme Court only pays homage to the emperors and immortals, the old Supreme will forgive me!" Qing Yun praised respectfully.

"Bold!"

"Asshole!"

Immediately, the other wolves shouted angrily in the hall.

Di Xuanhao waved his hand lightly. The wolves stopped talking.

"Why are you here?" Di Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"The Holy King sent me here with an invitation to invite you to the Holy King's 2,000-year-old birthday banquet!" Qing Yun handed out an invitation.

Di Xuanyu accepted the invitation in doubt.

Gently opening the invitation card, Emperor Xuanxuan glanced at it, and then his pupils shrank slightly.

"Ha, it's really a big show! Order the Holy Tu to set up the Heavenly Court?" Di Xuanjiao said unexpectedly.

"yes!"

"Go back and tell Zhong Shan that I will come as promised!" Di Xuanxiao said with a smile.

"yes!"

Dizhou, Yinghuo Dojo.

Yinghuo is in the main hall. Yinghuo sat on the throne, and a red-robed man stood in front of him respectfully.

"Master, those two scourges, they, they"...! "The red-robed man said with a flushed face.

"What happened to them?" Yingzhuo said in a deep voice.

"Master" they..., "!"

"Say!" Yingzhuo said impatiently.

"They're digging for treasure again!" the red-robed man said with an ugly expression.

"Wubao? What's wrong with Diji?" Yinghuo frowned.

"They dug up your ancestral grave, master!" the red-robed man said with an extremely ugly expression.

"What?" Yingzhuo stood up in a rage.

"Master, they know it's your ancestral grave" and put the funeral objects together again! " said the man in red.

Put it back? Yinghuo clenched her fists, her face extremely ugly. These two people, since the day they brought them back, have never done anything that pleases them. They are vulgar, so vulgar that Yinghuo has the urge to hit the wall. This time, they even dug their own ancestral graves. It's not like fighting, these two people......

"Master, what should we do? These two scourges, do you want to...!" The red-robed man made a killing gesture.

"No" can't move now, I still have great use. Zhong Shan's birthday is approaching, and the Bai family does not want to participate in this matter. I want to use them to lure the Bai family, Zhong Shan... "...." A murderous intent flashed in Yinghuo's eyes.

"Master, in fact, the saints in the world have suffered a lot from Zhong Shan. Lu Ya's magic weapon was broken by Zhong Shan, and Cheng Hou also suffered a few times, "...,! "

"Stop talking" I've made up my mind! "Yinghuo said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

At this moment, a man in a green robe walked in from outside the hall.

"Report to Master, the Court of Great Love, envoy Zhong Shan begs to see you!" said the green-robed man.

"The Holy Court of Great Love? Zhong Shan's emissary?" the red-robed man asked in surprise.

"Let him in!" Yingzhuo said with a strange expression.

Soon, a man in brocade clothes walked into the hall.

"Daqing Jinyiwei, I have met the saint Yinghuo!" the Jinyiwei said slightly respectfully.

"What does Zhong Shan want you to do?" Yinghuo said in a deep voice.

"The holy king's 2,000-year-old birthday is coming soon, and the holy man Yinghuo is specially invited to a banquet." This is the invitation card! "The Jin Yiwei handed out the invitation.

"Going to the banquet?" Yinghuo accepted the invitation in a daze, "Farewell!" The Jin Yiwei turned around and left without waiting for the result.

Jin Yiwei left, leaving behind two disciples, Ying Huozi, who looked at the invitation in their hands blankly.

Xizhou, Great Zhou Holy Court.

Ji Gongnier dominates Xizhou" at the moment standing in front of the Lihuo Temple, followed by Jiang Ziya, Gong Shuzi, Guo Shifu, Wu Jiutian and other important officials.

But in front of them, it was a woman in red.

"Are Linger and Suzaku alright?" Ji Gongnie asked lightly.

"Wu Hong is the only Suzaku in the world, and also the pride of my Phoenix clan, and she grew up in Daqing very happily." Needless to say, Queen Ling'er! "The woman in red said with a smile.

"Well, why are you here this time?" Ji Gongnie asked in a deep voice.

"The Holy King's 2,000-year-old birthday is coming soon, and we have specially invited Ji Shengwang and Gongshuzi to the banquet. This is an invitation!" said the woman in red.

"Two thousand years old? Big birthday?" Ji Gongnie smiled strangely.

Not only Ji Gongnier, but the people behind her also showed weird smiles, because it was too difficult to express their emotions.

Ji Gongnie took the invitation and gently opened it. After opening, the next moment, the original smile disappeared, and a more serious look appeared.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Ji Gongni said in a deep voice, "The Nine Sages of the World? Zhong Shan invited them all?"

"Yes, the Holy King said, Mi Tian has invited, as for whether he will come or not, it is unknown!" said the woman in red.

"Mitian? Hmph, he will definitely go, you go back and tell Zhong Shan, I will come as promised!" Ji Gongnie said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The woman in red nodded.

At the same time, in the Dojo of the Mitian Saint.

The sage Mitian received the envoys of great affection.

A Jinyiwei with a very small official position, a Jinyiwei with a hundred households? Seeing this person's official position, Mi Tian's expression turned ugly.

"What does Zhong Shan want you to do?" Mi Tian said coldly.

"The holy king's 2,000-year-old birthday, we specially invited the great saint to the banquet, this is the invitation card!" Jin Yiwei Qianhu handed out the invitation card.

"Oh? Zhong Shan knows I'm going?" Mi Tian grinned slightly.

After finishing speaking, Mi Tian knew that he had slipped his tongue. After receiving the invitation, he coldly glanced at Jin Yiwei in front of him and said, "Get out!"

"Farewell!" Jin Yiwei didn't say much.

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