Chapter 1195 (2/2)
And Tianren Daojun community, Fu Su eyes flash. At the moment, holding a folding fan, the right hand gently pinched, as if to cover up a agitation in the heart.Yan Chuan stepped into the boarding area and looked around 18 districts. He saw where Fusu was. He didn't show much expression. He flashed by, as if he didn't care about Fusu at all.
Slowly, into their own small area.
With a black robe on the table, Yan Chuan sat down and ate delicious food and wine on the table. There are all kinds of things. There are servants who are in charge of serving.
Guiguzi sat aside and said, ”the holy king, the ruler of the East Outer continent of the underworld, has come to a quarter, and the left family from inner Antarctica seems to be the most powerful force in this trip! It's not good to come here
Yan Chuan nodded.
Yin hen Tian looked to the left, and a hatred flashed in his eyes.
”Holy king, I'm going to see my ancestors!” Turn desolate respectfully way.
”Go ahead and honor heaven's birthday. You are also his descendants. Don't worry about us today! Besides, since I'm here to celebrate, this is a gift! ” Yan Chuan handed out a scroll.
”Yes To be desolate should be heard.
”Da Zhen Sheng Ting, Yan Chuan, send a volume of calligraphy by Yan Chuan to celebrate the sage!” Turn desolate, holding the scroll to the gift area.
Your own handwriting?
Around countless practitioners look at Yan Chuan with disdain. Is this gift too stingy?
Not far away, the Lord of the territory of worshipping heaven and Fusu nearby said with a smile: ”ha ha, brother Fusu, you and I have known each other for many years, and I have met many stingy people. But today, I have learned a lot. My handwriting? Ha ha, he thought it was the same as your saint's letter? ”
Fu Su adjusted the folding fan in his hand and shook his head slightly:” brother Chen, you underestimate that pair of calligraphy. Compared with the letter I sent to the sage, it is nothing at all! ”
”Oh?” Chen Baitian was slightly surprised.
”If you can ask the sage for this handwritten script, I can assure you that in a short time, most of you will exchange this handwritten script with you only with this handwriting, the immortal utensil of the world's ancestors!” Fusu said with a smile.
”What? Just a word Chen Baitian didn't believe it.
Fusu smiles and doesn't explain.
Gradually, Zuntian hall square has been full, there are many uninvited, far outside the Zuntian Hall Square to watch.
”Boom!”
The gate of Zuntian hall opened slowly.
For a time, the original noisy Zuntian Hall Square, instantly quiet down, all people look.
As the gate opened gradually, a white light came out of the hall to all the people. For a while, those who were covered by the white light suddenly felt comfortable, as if the cultivation which had not been broken through for many years was ready to move again.
White light, out of a white figure, a man in white, slowly out, followed by a number of disciples, descendants.
The man's face was blurred and could not be seen clearly. But it has a breath of admiration that makes all people worship.
”See the saint From all directions, countless practitioners got up and worshipped respectfully.
Only a very small number of people did not get up.
The man who is covered with holy light and has a vague face is a saint who respects heaven.
”Sit down, gentlemen!” Hua Zuntian said softly.
The sound is not big, but it can be transmitted to all people in an instant.
”Thank you, saint!” Everyone sat down.
”I'm very grateful to all of you for coming to this 1.5 million birthday banquet.” Hua Zuntian's voice was soft.
”The saint is very kind.”
”I'll wait for the pleasure!”
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There were countless polite voices around.
Huazuntian nodded his head and said, ”the gods of ancient times are running for heaven and earth. Heaven is on the top, and it is a pity that the disaster in ancient times is finally ushered in. The heaven is dead, the way of heaven collapses, and the world is in great sorrow and suffering!”
When huazuntian opened his mouth, the mood of all the people around him was aroused.
”Before ancient times, under the guidance of heaven, all the heroes in the world fought for immortality, for detachment and for everyone like a dragon. It's a pity that no one can stop the catastrophe. Even the sky also falls in the catastrophe, and all the people are suffering. We only hope that when the catastrophe comes again, the common people can survive! ” Hua Zuntian sighed slightly.
Around, countless practitioners frowned.
Obviously, what huazuntian said now deviates from the joy of longevity.
It's like seeing everyone's doubts. Hua Zuntian took a deep breath: ”a million years, after a long time, maybe the catastrophe will come again. Once it reaches again, all the people in the world may be spared!”
”What?” Around, countless practitioners showed a blank look.
”Everyone knows that I respect heaven and don't pay attention to the scene. In my old birthday, I've never held such a feast. But this time, we invite all the heroes from the underworld. Of course, most of them failed to come, but I'm satisfied to be here!” Hua Zuntian said.
It's not for the sake of birthday that countless practitioners around me are in a daze?
”Not long ago, I had contact with three other sages. I would like to strengthen the world with the knowledge of our four sages. Starting from me, we will preach separately. I hope you will make this trip worthwhile.” To respect heaven and solemnly.Preaching?
”Coax ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!”
Zuntian Hall Square, as if suddenly fried a pot.
Sage preaching? Sage preaching? today?
Countless practitioners showed their excitement and were glad that they could come and celebrate their birthday. We should know that saints are now the most top-level existence in heaven and earth. When sages preach, their words must be like a rock, which is the experience of saints' practice!
”Great virtue of saints!”
”Great kindness of saints!”
From all directions came the sound of excited cheers.