Chapter 338 The birthday feast begins
Behind him were also a group of Taoist disciples carrying magic swords.
It turns out that the Tiandao Sect is really a Taoist Sect, but Zhang Kaifeng is just a bit weird.
"Well, don't be curious. I am the least lazy guy from my sect. Let's go, let's go in together!"
Zhang Kaifeng hugged Ling Tian's shoulder and dragged Ling Tian into the palace gate.
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"Oh! Look, isn't that Ling Tian who is circulating wildly outside? He is really handsome!"
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"It looks good, but my cultivation is poor! I have a worse background!"
"It's not that bad either. I heard that all the Ningpo warriors of the Earl Dafei's Mansion are not his opponents! Moreover, he is protected by the Divine Soldiers Mansion Pill Club and Na Deyue Tower, and his power is not bad!"
"What's the use? I can only say that he has some value in use, but it's not worth entrusting his life! Humph, that is, Qin Mingyue, who only knows how to flatter, is matched with him!"
"Yes, maybe Qin Mingyue is ugly, so the two of them are just right!"
"Shh, please keep your voice down, let the lady hear it, it's time to scold us again!"
Ling Tian followed Qin Shaoyang and sat down at the exclusive location of the relatives of the Yunhou Mansion. Of course, the location was also the one that was the most back. In front of him were all the ladies of the Yunhou Mansion, looking back one by one, without any scruples about the conversation and sneering. Although they looked very good, they did not have a trace of beauty, which made people disgusting.
Ling Tian stretched out his neck and happened to see Qin Mingyue's back. At this time, she and Yun Yang and other children of Yunhou Mansion with great status were sitting in the first row, sitting elegantly, with just a back, but with a charming temperament.
As if he felt Ling Tian's gaze, Qin Mingyue suddenly looked back and smiled at Ling Tian.
Although this smile only showed his eyes, it still turned the world upside down. The young men from the Yunhou Mansion behind Qin Mingyue were all fascinated by the sight. The ladies were raising their proud heads and humming constantly.
Ling Tian also nodded and sat down with Qin Shaoyang before the desk.
"Brother Tian, if you say these people, just think they are farting. They lean on Yunhou’s mansion one by one and think they are white swans. If you take off this layer of clothes, you won’t be shit." Qin Shaoyang said.
"Haha, when did I care about other people's opinions?"
Ling Tian shook his head and looked around at this time. This was a magnificent open-air hall, with walls flashing with seven-color lights of formations on all sides. Countless gems radiated this light, illuminating all the locations of the hall. There was a layer of clouds floating on the ground, and there was a sense of immortality.
Looking up, I saw the endless, deep starry sky, extremely dreamy.
In the center of the hall is a circular stage, full of cloud patterns and totems, and all guests sit around the stage, with tens of thousands of people! On the north side of the hall is a huge cloud screen, and below is a row of thrones made of golden crystal stones. At this time, no one has sat down on it, obviously, that is left for the big man to sit.
Since entering the Yunhai Cave Heaven, Ling Tian completely subverted his original impression of the Yunhou Mansion, because the luxury in this cave heaven is different from the low-key Yunhou Mansion in Yunzhou City!
Ling Tian couldn't help but think of Genting Trading Company.
"Old Mrs. Yunzhou Marquis has arrived!"
Ling Tian was thinking, and a sing sounded, and all the guests stood up, and Ling Tian was no exception.
Their location was relatively close to the screen in the north, and they could see it very clearly. Two people supported an old woman with a big snow-white head and walked out from behind the huge screen, with a majestic demeanor.
Although the old woman looked old, she looked rosy and majestic, which made people feel a little scared.
On the left are the overlord of Yunzhou, the Marquis of Yunzhou and the extremely graceful Mrs. Yunzhou.
"I wish you good fortune and good fortune, good health and longevity!"
"I wish you good fortune and good fortune, good health and longevity!"
All the guests shouted in unison and bowed to Mrs. Yun.
"Sit all!"
Old Mrs. Yun stood under the throne, pressing her hands with her hands to signal the guests to sit down. Finally, she sat on the throne in the center, and the Hou of Yunzhou and Mrs. Yun sat down on both sides.
"The leader of Qingtian Sect is here!"
Another sing and shouting, the guests who had just sat down looked at them in the voice.
Ling Tian was even more so. He moved his heart and looked at the central stage.
His biggest purpose in going to Yunzhou was actually to destroy Luo Qianfan, and he had to face Qingtian Sect.
"roar!"
But Ling Tian had not seen the so-called leader of Qingtian Sect, but heard a tiger roar, followed by a domineering aura that filled the entire palace, making people feel thrilled.
Suddenly, under the starry sky above my head, an extremely huge white tiger roared to the sky, shaking the sky!
The Dharma image is above the sky!
Ling Tian felt a stern in his heart and thought to himself that this is the true Dharma appearance of heaven!
Compared with the martial soul in the golden body realm that manifests itself in the sky, the martial soul of the great master of the Dharma Image is even more grand. The phantom almost fills the entire hall, and it is more solid and vivid, just like a huge tiger flying above the head, which makes people feel panicked.
The seven hundred feet of magic manifested, Ling Tian understood that the helmsman of Qingtian Sect owned the seventh-grade martial soul of the Sky Tiger!
Then, the Dharma image disappeared, and a figure appeared in the center of the stage. It was a middle-aged warrior with a straight face, wearing a blue brocade dressed in a hand, and standing with his hands behind his back.
The blue Dharma light of Ningyun was surrounded by the body, and there was a faint sound of a tiger roar.
Dharma image protects the body, this is the symbol of the great master of Dharma image.
Yue Qiong flipped his palm and a brocade box appeared in his hand. He dragged the brocade box and Yue Qiong walked step by step towards the cloud screen to the north.
"I am going across the sky, I wish you good fortune as long as the East China Sea and the South Mountain. This is the fire coral of ten thousand years, especially for you!"
As he said that, Yue Qiong opened the brocade box, and a fiery red light flew out, and it was a fire-colored coral that was the size of a football. It was like a flame. As soon as it appeared, the scorching temperature swept across the entire hall.
"Sky-level material, ten thousand-year-old fire coral!"
"Yes, Qingtian Sect has such a big work. Such a large fire coral can directly forge a celestial weapon!"
The guests were all talking and amazed at the wealth of Qingtian Sect.
"You boy, isn't it a waste to give me such expensive things? It's enough to have this heart! Come and sit down!"
Old Mrs. Yun nodded, pointed to the throne next to Yunhou, and said lightly.
Yue Qiong also bowed to Yunhou Mansion, then sat down, his whole body covered by the light of Dharma images, and his eyes closed without saying a word.
"The head of the Xin family, Xinmao is here!"
Another sing was singing, under the starry sky above my head, a gray-white dragon snake tore through the void and circling down, and a long red letter stretched out, and two horns were born on the dragon's head, which was extremely terrifying!
Another seven hundred feet of Dharma image!
The seventh-grade martial soul gray Qilong!
Chapter completed!