Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Jumbo Mountain is just outside of Jincheng, surrounded by Jincheng city, with excellent feng shui, and it is a great treasure place for collecting wind and energy.

And this treasure mountain is also owned by the Shen Family. Among them, pavilions are built on the mountain, pavilions and waterside pavilions, countless, under the mountains, wealthy families stand, and the Formation cage shines with white clouds and mists, like Dazong Mountain Gate.

Today's Jubao Mountain is full of voices.

Shen Wanshan, the first rich businessman in Yanzhou, had his birthday. Within Yanzhou, all the giants, Aristocratic Family Three Sects, have arrived, except for those in the Yanzhou Houfu and the military.

Not only that, the tycoons of other Great Prefectures, even the wealthy and aristocrats of Zhong Prefecture, have come to celebrate their birthdays.

Ling Tian sees the Primordial Spirit powerhouse flying by in the sky, and can’t help being in the heart shocked, secretly thought that Shen Wanshan’s face is too big, even the Dragon of Zhong Prefecture Sect grand competition did not provoke the people of Nine Provinces to gather here, right?

Especially, so many people are here in the Zhong Prefecture King Court?

Ling Tian just rushed to Jubao Mountain, and at noon, he saw the mighty power descending, accompanied by the sound of laughter, but three figures came together, arranging their hands together, "haha, Shen Family patriarch birthday, congratulations, and I am waiting to congratulate you!"

The man in the middle of the three figures spoke up, the sound was loud and the imposing manner was great, and it spread all over the treasure mountain in an instant. After the sound fell, dozens of Martial Artists flew down from Jubao Mountain. One of them was a hair grey-white elder who said with a laugh, "Who am I? Turns out, the three masters of Shangshu came, and I was Shen Family. Up and down, please!" Wearing a festive and luxurious longevity gown, Shen Wanshan first cup one fist in the other hand and personally introduced the three people into the main hall of the mountain to take a seat.

"Three Shangshu?"

Under the mountain, Ling Tian frowned as he looked at the three figures that went away.

The cultivation base of these people is indeed extremely high, and their strength is definitely above Zhao Wuji.

"Those three are the chiefs of the three departments of Qi, Medicine, and Wu in the six departments of the Royal Court. These three departments are also the direct line of Prince Rong. The other three departments, the Ministry of War, and the Department of Officials, are also in charge. The households of the World Money and Food are all under Princess Zhang."

"But, they didn't come this time, maybe to avoid suspicion."

Behind Ling Tian, ​​Luo Zi Jun Road.

"It's really interesting. Now that the Hungarian army outside Yanzhou is under pressure, his three books are still visiting Jincheng to celebrate birthday..."

Ling Tian sneered.

"Otherwise, do you still count on them to help? It's better than anything to win the Shen Family, let's hurry over, we don't even have a good position when it's late."

Luo Zijun pulled Ling Tian and was about to step forward.

"shua shua!"

But right here, there are two rapid sky-splitting sounds in the distance.

After that, above the sky, there is a golden flower shining, accompanied by bursts of sound of dragon's roar!

With such a momentum, Ling Tian and Luo Zijun were also startled. They turned around and looked around, but they suddenly discovered that it turned out to be a magnificent cloud boat dragged by four golden Winged Dragons, breaks open the clouds in the sky, hovering on Jubao Mountain!

Such a scene immediately provokes everyone who gathers up and down Baoshan, and they all exclaimed.

Alive Dragon Clan, although it is Winged Dragon, it is extremely rare!

While Ling Tian frowned and wondered, on the cloud boat, walked out one after another figure, the leader wore a golden light brilliant gown, and said with his hands: "I am the Third Prince's house. Director, today, on behalf of the Third Prince, congratulate the Shen Family patriarch! Congratulations to the Shen Family patriarch for the extended blessing!"

The voice of this person fell, and there were dozens of rays of light flying on Jubao Mountain. It is the powerhouse of the Primordial Spirit cultivation base, and the leader is also Shen Wanshan.

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Li Fu, the housekeeper of the Third Prince, please come soon!"

"I have seen Lord Fu!"

Not only Shen Wansan, the three Shangshu who followed behind him, as well as the princes and power leaders, all bowed and saluted.

"Hehe, you don’t have to be polite, I am just a housekeeper, but I can’t afford to salute you, Patriarch Shen, the three Shangshu, let’s hurry into the mountains!"

Although Li Fu declined on the surface, he was still very proud in his demeanor, and he fell into Jubao Mountain surrounded by the crowd.

"Aiya, I remember, this Shen Family birthday banquet should also be ranked according to grades, and now didn’t expect so many great characters, even the people from the Third Prince are here. With your current position, I don't know if I can sit in the front row." Seeing that Ling Tian's complexion was not very good, Luo Zijun used a long spear behind him to slap Ling Tian's ass.

"My position? Hehe..."

Ling Tian understood this, so when he saw the scene before him, his mind was extremely calm, and he did not show any dissatisfaction or Feelings of resentment.

You need to have enough power to fight for your face and status.

Now, although he is leading the Great General, there are too many Great Generals in Nantang. Apart from this, he was the leader of the last Dragon Sect.

But this name seems to be of little value in front of the one-punch boss.

But Ling Tian is still extremely confident and even proud.

Although he has no status now, he has strength.

He can, crush everyone here!

If there is no status, then grab a status!

"Let's go, I want to see, what kind of gifts did these great court officials bring to celebrate their birthday!"

lightly snorted, Ling Tian gradually became interested Luo Zijun walked towards the mountain gate.

Shen Family Chief Steward Shen Fugui, as a welcomer at the gate, except for those super great characters, all the rest are received by him. What is the representative of the Hou Mansion, what is the deputy dean of the Academy, and some big The powerhouse of Sect or Aristocratic Family, without exception, he came to receive.

Although he is a housekeeper, Shen Fugui owns the cultivation base of Primordial Spirit Early-Stage, and his rights are not small, so no one dared to neglect, so they reported their names and hurried in.

However, at this moment, Shen Fugui looked at the white clothed Martial Artist walking slowly in front of him, his brows couldn't help being slightly frowned. With years of accumulated experience, the moment he first saw this figure , It made him feel a very strange feeling in his heart, this feeling, there is awe-inspiring righteousness, and a bloody killing intent.

It is clear that the two should not exist at the same time, but they linger in this person.

This person seems to have been killed by Daxing not long ago, otherwise it is impossible to accumulate so much blood-reeking qi.

Although, this person is dressed in white clothed.

Furthermore, this man wears a hat with white gauze as the curtain.

This person is weird!

Shen Fugui suddenly heart shivered with cold.

Shen Family has always had a lot of communication, even if it is normally a bit of enmity, it will never be provoked in the present, otherwise it will not understand the rules and do not know how to advance or retreat, it is very likely to forge a big feud, and be rejected by other forces , So even if the enemy family would never choose to make trouble today, the person in front of him, is it possible that is here to look for trouble?

Today is the grandfather’s one-hundred-year birthday, and the life essence of the master nowadays is not much. I don’t know if I can have another birthday banquet.

So, he absolutely does not allow accidents.

Thinking of this, Shen Fugui stepped forward and stopped Ling Tian in front of the mountain gate with a decent smile on his face, "I don’t know who the visitor is, can I take off the hat and let me write it down. The distinguished guest names are taboo, and I will return to visit in the future."

The Martial Artists around the mountain gate also stopped at this time, their eyes swept, and the real giants have now all entered the main hall and started banquets. Congratulations are the Martial Artists who are not qualified to enter the main hall of the mountain and can only feast in the side halls, but it is a bit ridiculous to be so ignorant and pretending to be mysterious.

These people's eyes are full of ridicule. Where did the Martial Artist secretly thought come from, dare to dress up as God, playing the Devil in front of the Shen Family!

Amidst these gazes, the white shirt Martial Artist's back is still straight, like a sword, without showing any sense of shyness and anger, but indifferently said: "Do you really want to pick it?"

"Naturally take it seriously, this is the rule."

Shen Fugui stood in front of this person. Although he had felt the faintly powerful pressure inside this person, he still said.

"hehe, that's good."

With a warm voice, the white clothed Martial Artist took off the hat, but revealed a long silver hair like snow.

The long hair is tied up by the golden crown, set off against a handsome face that is like a peerless reputation, which makes the sun and the moon sad.

The warm and introverted eyes are like a bright star, the lips and teeth are like jade, and they open slightly.

"Anbei Great General Ling Tian, ​​please also inform us. This will be here to congratulate Patriarch Shen on his birthday!"

The voice is calm, but it carries endless pressure , Oscillate to all directions.

The huge Jubao Mountain can be heard everywhere.