Chapter 1195 (1/2)
On the fifth day of May, Zuntian territory!
On the day of your birthday. The sky is full of sunshine and auspicious atmosphere. The fragrance is surrounded by bursts of fragrance. Countless immortal birds and animals are flying in Zuntian territory, and the fairy music is floating. It is a grand plan of a prosperous age.
One strong man after another went to Zuntian Hall Square to celebrate the birthday of the sage.
The house of sin and death.
Yin hen Tian once again paid homage to Yan Chuan: ”thank you for the perfection of the holy king.”
Yan Chuan affirmed: ”if you want to do it, then do it. No matter what the result is, no matter how many enemies are attracted, since you are a minister of Dazhen, Dazhen will help you in all difficulties!”
Yin Hentian's eyes were moved and said: ”the most fortunate thing in my life is to be a minister in Dazhen!”
”Go, the saint's birthday begins!” Yan Chuan said with a smile.
”Yes The crowd nodded.
Out of the sin death hall, on the Dragon chariot, toward the direction of Zuntian temple.
Before we got near, we could see countless rays in the distance, and countless practitioners gathered from all directions.
”Worship the Lord of heaven, Chen Baitian, and send jiuzhuan tianhuozhu to congratulate the sage for thousands of years and endless longevity!”
”Tian Ren Dao Jun, Fu Su, send a volume of the sage's posthumous letter, congratulating the sage for all generations of immortals and blessings!”
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In front of the Zuntian temple, a group of strong men presented their treasures to celebrate the saint's birthday.
The hall of reverence for heaven has not yet come out.
The first disciple of the sage, all of whom Huabing received.
”Worship God, please come here. My ancestors have been thinking about you for a long time. After this birthday banquet, we must stay in Zuntian territory for more time!” Ice melting reception.
”Tianren Daojun? My ancestors have often mentioned you. When I see you today, you are really extraordinary. Please! ” Hua Bing smiles at a man who is elegant and handsome.
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Zuntian Hall Square, a lively scene.
Zuntian Hall Square is divided into two areas, Shangke district and Xiake district. Shangke district is the leader of each territory, the strong person of big family, or ancestor immortal. Can be nearest to the saint.
The rest of the guests were seated in the drop off area. Although you can also see the Zuntian hall, but there is some distance.
At the time when people were entertaining and getting to know each other.
”Look, it's old devil Yan!” Suddenly someone called.
To respect the territory of heaven, you may not know any cultivator except saints, but you must know the great achievements of Yan Laomo.
Robbing the coffin of heaven? What a bad name?
Some time ago, it was just the excavation of the corpse coffin of heaven. Now it has been several months. As everyone knows, Yan Chuan has devoured an ancestral immortal. The power is enormous, the devil is wild. All the practitioners who went to ”eliminate demons and defend the way” lost their armor and armor.
At the moment, the Dragon chariot is flying, and many practitioners are red eyed, but more curious.
Not all of us follow suit. The news from Tianren palace was quickly analyzed. Yan Chuan and zuojiagan were involved. Zuojia is a huge thing. What is Yan Chuan's virtue?
The Dragon chariot fell in the corner of the square.
A total of 16 people came to the boarding area where the left family was sitting. Among them, Zuo Qing had slightly narrowed eyes and a cold light in his eyes.
The children of Hua's family, who were in charge of the reception, also flashed one by one.
Hua Tianjun looks ugly.
Ice melting, however, came forward with a trace of curiosity.
”This must be the emperor of Yan. He turned his desolation to Dazhen. Thanks to Yan's care!” Ice melting passenger airway.
Yan Chuan looks at ice melting.
”Holy king, this is Huabing, the first person in Huajia except for Laozu!” He explained.
Yan Chuan shook his head and said, ”it's all my own ability to turn desolation into Dazhen. I didn't take care of him. He deserves what he gets
”Oh?” A little curiosity flashed in Huabing's eyes.
”Yan Di, the Dragon chariot will be put here for the time being. Our ancestors have arranged a seat for you. Please!” Hua Bing said with a smile.
”Well!”
Yan Chuan nodded.
Under the Dragon chariot. Yan Chuan is ahead of Huabing. Guiguzi, Yin Hentian and huadesolate walk in the rear.
A group of people walk through the square, the original noise suddenly quiet. Separate a road and let Yan Chuan and his party walk through it. The expression of Yan Chuan suddenly became complicated.
Because the seats of Yan Chuan and his party are in the loading area? Is it just because he's a Zuxian?
Many practitioners showed their dissatisfaction, but no one dared to be presumptuous.
Yan Chuan and his party set foot on the loading area.
A group of strong people in the upper passenger area also cast a curious look.
The boarding area is divided into 18 districts.
In Zuojia District, 16 people were flashing, sneering, sarcastic, dignified and worried. A trace of resentment flashed in Zuo Qing's eyes.