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Chapter six hundred and eighty sixth birthday gift

The top of Mount Sumeru is the place where Linglong Immortal Lord lives. It is the most noble and cannot be approached at ordinary times. But today, it is used as a place to entertain.

There have been many people gathering in the mountaintop square. Looking around, they are all powerful people above the Golden Pill seeds, and the eternal giants sit high on the white clouds on both sides.

In the center of the rear, there is a supreme canopy, with purple air hanging down, covered by fairy light, and thousands of auspicious colors. Three large characters with Taoist rhymes are engraved on it: Guangmingding.

Under the canopy, on the crystal throne, a figure sat upright, with a hazy green light, purple air swaying, and thousands of harmonious sounds, but the appearance was not clear. This is a Dharma body of Linglong Immortal Lord, which is always on the top of Guangming.

Under the throne, a dragon entrenched, a dragon in the secret realm of immortality is thousands of feet long, spewing clouds and fog to cover the sky.

This was subdued by Linglong Immortal Lord and guarded the Sumeru Baoshan.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The magic drum hanging high in the air sounded, roaring from the sky, and rippling circles of ripples were rippling. They were ripples in space, spreading everywhere, making everyone present, even the eternal giants, quiet down.

The square is filled with golden light, like red gold, and the golden light turns into golden supreme chairs for guests to sit on.

Chu Yang was arranged next to Fang Han.

"Senior brother, I miss you so much!"

After seeing Chuyang, Fang Han was very excited.

"You are not bad. You have caused such a big disturbance, but you are safe and sound. Your cultivation has also improved the realm of the wind and fire Dharma. You have become stable and have a strong foundation. You will have to go against the will of heaven and change your fate. This day is not far away! But the magical powers you have cultivated are so messy, the immortals, demons, monsters, monsters, Buddhas, different in size, different in strength, and in chaos!"

Chu Yang saw everything about Fang Han at a glance.

"Isn't this just trying to fight for life and just thinking about practicing hard?"

Fang Han said helplessly.

"When I have the chance, I will prepare ninety-nine great ways for you to practice well, improve your cultivation, and then sweep across the heavens, I am the only one!"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"Ninety-nine Great Ways?" Fang Han was stunned and shook his head, "Even if there is, I don't have time to practice!"

“There is more time!”

Chu Yang smiled mysteriously.

At this time, the female disciples from the Secret Realm of the Divine Powers of Linglong Blessing Land, holding fruits, fairy peaches, and wine pots, were like flying goddesses flying in, and were so beautiful that the guests praised, but none of them dared to have a lewd look.

After a while, the sound of the magic snail sounded again, suppressing all kinds of sounds. For a moment, the square was solemn and solemn.

Under the supreme canopy on the top of the light, Linglong Immortal Lord traveled through the heavens and all realms from the depths of infinite time and space, shifting stars, stepping out, showing everyone's body, and integrating into the Dharma body.

For a moment, the power of time and space triggered by her appearance turned into golden flowers and fell out of thin air. A burst of auspicious light surged out from the ground, turning into lotus flowers.

It was the sky falling and the golden lotus gushing over the ground.

"What a great power!"

Fang Han was shocked.

"These golden flowers are good things, so absorb them quickly!"

Chu Yang said.

"good!"

Fang Han was not polite, and activated his magical powers, plundered golden flowers and golden lotus, integrated them into his body, and tempered his magical powers. These golden flowers contain the power of space, especially for the cultivation of large-cutting techniques, and can also cleanse the body, enhance magic power, and temper the body.

The rest of the people were also ecstatic and began to absorb.

They all knew that this was a gift from Linglong Immortal Lord.

On the Crystal Throne, Linglong Immortal Lord glanced at Chu Yang who was sitting with Fang Han, and was shocked.

"I am just the true disciple of Yuhua Sect, Fang Han's senior brother, and Fang Qingxue's cousin!"

Chu Yang glanced at him as if nothing had happened and said in a voice transmission.

"In this way, is the reincarnation powerful? Or is the immortal king who plays in the world?"

Based on this information, Linglong Immortal Lord speculated that these two situations were the same as Chu Yang's current situation.

If a powerful person is reincarnated and restores his memory, he will improve rapidly. Another excellent Taoist weapon that can distort time can reach an amazing level in a short period of time.

As for the immortal king playing in the world, for outsiders, this is just a myth, but she knew that in the Three Thousand Worlds, there are really immortal kings who do not enter the immortal world.

"That's right!"

Chu Yang responded, and he looked at the love threads of thousands of tribulations wrapped around Fang Han's fingers, knowing that this was the last disaster before Linglong Immortal Lord ascended.

According to the original trajectory, Fang Han should have been almost killed when he was chased by Yanshuiyi and Fan Qinghui. He was the Linglong Immortal Lord far away in the depths of the starry sky. He used a hair to carry magic power and came across the galaxy, saving his life, and then wrapped around his fingers.

However, Fang Han is too powerful now, almost killing Fan Qinghui and Yanshui with one blow, which makes this plot less, but also adds another disaster. He was met by an immortal eternal giant in Taiyi Sect and almost killed.

The Immortal Linglong descended to his clone, saved his life, and returned to his original trajectory.

"Fang Han is the son of the Era. If you gather disasters and opportunities together, just have a chance in your heart!"

Chu Yang pointed.

"Thank you fellow Taoist!"

Linglong Immortal Lord thanked me.

She also knew that Chu Yang didn't want outsiders to know, so she stopped talking and just kept it in her heart.

After a while, all the disciples from Linglong Blessing Land congratulated each other in unison, with a rumbling voice: "Congratulations to the Immortal Master, the Holy Birth of the Year, the Eternal Eternal Spring, the Ascension of the Immortals, immortality! Guests offer birthday gifts!"

Birthday worship and tribute are etiquette.

As the strongest man in the Xuanhuang world, Linglong Immortal Lord came to cling to his heart and walked up one by one. As the disciples of Linglong Blessing Land were singing, they presented elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, treasures of heaven and earth, and treasures of heaven and earth. They all had all kinds of wonders, but they were all very precious.

The voices of the disciples were constantly singing: "Chu Yang, the true disciple of Yuhua Sect, presented a set of seven-life Xuanmen Pills to congratulate Linglong Immortal Lord for gaining great freedom, enjoying great eternity, transcending Daluo, and immeasurable eternity!"

"Seven-life Xuanmen Pill? That is the secret realm of enlightenment and immortality, and it is a pass to become an eternal giant. Can a true disciple of the Eternal Transformation be taken out? How much financial resources is this, how can he bear it?"

"Chu Yang? Is there such a person in Yuhua Sect?"

"I haven't heard of it!"

"But after today, I'm afraid everyone in the world will recognize this king!"

"I'm afraid he has become an eternal giant if he can give out such pills?"

There was endless discussion.

Because this set of elixirs is too valuable, much higher than a low-grade Taoist weapon, many powerful people who are against the will of heaven and change their fate want to get such a set of elixirs, but unfortunately, their financial resources are limited, and it is almost impossible.

On the crystal chair, Linglong Immortal Lord smiled and nodded.

This is acknowledgement and is very happy.
Chapter completed!
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