Chapter 423: Going to the door to slap someone in the face, asking for troubleKing of Cangzhou, a gift? Chen Changshou's smile froze on his face. All the disciples of Changsheng Book House stopped what they were doing, while many onlookers sneered. "The Holy King of Cangzhou has also sent people here, Master Chen, you are really a great honor!" Someone said sarcastically. "Could it be that Changsheng Bookstore has long been connected with the Cangzhou Saint King faction, and this time they want to have the best of both worlds?" Another leader of one of the hundreds of sects on Mount Mang spoke up. "I see, Master Chen, you are about to ascend to heaven, so even the Holy King of Cangzhou wants to please you, right? Hehehe." Hua Yingyue, the leader of Yingyue Pavilion, laughed tenderly. This one sentence made Chen Changshou's face completely gloomy. Ever since the battle of Jiuzhangyuan on August 15, the discord between Donglin Xianya and Cangzhou Shengwang's faction has almost become obvious. The hundreds of sects in Mangshan are of the same spirit. Although there are conflicts, they are united in facing the outside world.

This time, Jianya Xuanfeng bestowed his blessing, and the sword was used to discuss the Dao. All the sects cooperated with all their strength, and both sides had a tacit understanding that they belonged to the same camp. Offering a gift at the birthday party further demonstrates one's attitude. now. The Holy King of Cangzhou also presented a gift, which really makes people wonder what Chen Changshou did! "Everyone, I have never invited anyone from the Holy King of Cangzhou. Please believe me." Chen Changshou looked around with a serious face. however. The leaders of the hundreds of sects in Mangshan sitting at the table seemed unconvinced and all looked disdainful. "Elder Chen, you should go and greet the 'distinguished guest' first!" Song Lin deliberately emphasized the word 'distinguished guest'. "Yes!" Chen Changshou's heart trembled. Just then. Dozens of streams of light descended from afar, and they turned out to be thirty-six floating flying boats. More than 3,000 soldiers in golden armor were holding weapons, looking majestic and impressive. Song Lin also recognized the leader, who was the seventh son of King Cang, Marquis Zhengyang Cang Xingyu. There were two people standing behind him, and Song Lin was even more familiar with them. One of them is Cang Xinglong, the 'Cang Jiulong' whom the Song family had met once. The other one took him by surprise. It turned out to be an old friend from Sanjiang, with whom she had many entanglements - the Princess of Cangzhou! "I apologize for not welcoming you, my distinguished guest." Chen Changshou went to meet him. "It doesn't matter." Cang Xingyu laughed three times, "I passed by Baimang Mountain and heard that it was quite lively here, so I came to take a look. As expected, I encountered an open-minded elder holding a birthday banquet. Master Chen will not be unwelcome, right?"

"How could it be, how could it be!" Chen Changshou laughed dryly twice and felt an unusual headache. Passing by? Judging from the posture of Cang Xingyu and his group, it doesn't look like they are just passing by. It is obvious that they have traveled all the way here from far away. As for why? He turned around and looked at Jianya Xuanfeng and his group sitting at the main seat, and suddenly felt that they were in big trouble! "Since the distinguished guest has arrived, why don't you welcome him into the hall?" Song Lin's voice came from afar, with a calm and steady demeanor, as if he was the host of today's banquet. "Ah, yes. Everyone, please come in!" Chen Changshou seemed to have just reacted and hurriedly led the way. "Humph!" Cang Xingyu waved his long sleeves and led the two people behind him to stride forward. A few moments. The main hall of Changsheng Book Tower is in front. Cang Xingyu's eyes were as fast as lightning, and they collided with Hou Yuanxi's cold eyes. An invisible strong wind floated, bringing silence to the entire place. Da da~~ The footsteps are clearly audible. Cang Xingyu kept moving forward step by step. But it was not discovered. The moment the two people behind him saw Song Lin, they walked slower and slower, as if they were under great pressure. "Marquis of Zhengyang, Cang Xingyu, greets the Immortal Donglin." Cang Xingyu stepped through the gate and his voice spread in all directions. Cang Xinglong and Princess Cangzhou behind him suddenly felt relieved and stopped. In the main hall. Hou Yuanxi sat quietly, raised the wine glass and took a sip. He actually ignored Cang Xingyu. The hall was silent. The outside world was in an uproar. This attitude is really disrespectful and has completely brought the conflict between the two sides to the surface! "This……"

Chen Changshou was stuck in the middle, sweating profusely. "Lord Cang, today is Elder Chen's birthday banquet. You came to see us but you treated the host family as nothing. Aren't you too uncultured?" Song Lin's sarcastic voice sounded. "you--" Cang Xingyu looked angry. "What, did I say something wrong?" Song Lin chuckled. He is not afraid of losing when it comes to being sarcastic! Cang Xingyu took the lead right from the start and wanted to make himself look bad, so he couldn't blame himself. "Good good!" The anger on Cang Xingyu's face subsided, and he said slowly: "I have heard that Immortal Song has a sharp tongue and is very eloquent. Now I see that he is indeed as his name suggests." "is it?" Song Lin's expression remained calm, and he said calmly: "Didn't we meet in Jiushen City a long time ago? I remember that you brought a group of people to beg me, how come you have forgotten it now?" "Song Lin!" Cang Xingyu finally became furious. But don't want to. At this moment, Song Lin suddenly turned around and said to the two people behind him: "Two old friends, long time no see, I miss you very much." “……” Cang Xinglong trembled all over and felt his whole body stiff. After being alienated by the Ten Absolute Golden Lights for a whole month, he could not speak, could not hear, and was trapped in the fear of an endless dark world, which seemed to reappear before his eyes at this moment. "..." Princess Cangzhou slowly lowered her head, not daring to look at Song Lin's eyes. Now she knew that Song Lin was Zhou Yuan, and she also knew that the reason she ended up like this was all because of the person in front of her. But what can she do? several years ago. When she was the Princess of Cangzhou, she couldn't do anything to the other party. now. Song Lin was of noble status, a true immortal, and possessed a supreme inheritance. She was a princess with a nominal title, a discarded chess piece. If it weren't for the pity of her clansmen, she would have died on the street. "Do you know?" Hou Yuanxi finally spoke, breaking the stalemate. "Come, come, distinguished guests, please take a seat. Since we know each other, please give me some face and have a drink together, how about that?" Chen Changshou hurriedly tried to smooth things over, fearing that a conflict would arise.

"Of course you have to drink this wine." Song Lin raised his glass and said, "Did you say that?" "Uh... yes!" Facing Song Lin's playful eyes, Cang Xinglong and Princess Cangzhou lowered their heads and raised their glasses obediently. They are really scared! For a while. In the eyes of everyone, Jianya Xuanfeng had completely gained the upper hand in the situation. There is no need for Hou Yuanxi to take action. Song Lin alone was enough to make all the people in King Cang's faction lose face. Cang Xingyu was completely silent. Suddenly I felt that I really shouldn't have come here today. Song Lin is not only extremely talented, but his eloquence is also extraordinary. Donglin Xianya was the highest in the immortal world, with a respected status. Song Lin dared to speak rudely in public, but he did not dare to show any disrespect in his words. Time passed in an awkward atmosphere. half an hour. Cang Xingyu seemed to have finally remembered the purpose of this trip, and asked Cang Xinglong to present a gift, saying: "Master Chen, today is the banquet for the death of His Majesty. We are passing by, and we would like to present a gift on behalf of the Holy King of Cangzhou." The Holy King of Cangzhou. this moment. The looks of everyone at Jianya Xuanfeng changed. Become a little fierce and show your edge. Seven thousand years have passed. King Cang, who has sunk into worldly power, wants to be called the 'Holy King' again? "..." Chen Changshou's whole body stiffened, and his vest was instantly soaked with sweat. Cang Xingyu didn't offer gifts earlier or later, but chose to do so at this time in front of Jianya Xuanfeng and his group. What should he do? so tired! For a man who is about to reach the end of his 900-year life span, today can be considered the most tiring day of his life. Being caught between the vortex of two major forces, he is trembling with fear. If he is not careful, he will fall into an endless purgatory. now. The atmosphere in the hall was solemn. The leaders of the hundreds of sects in Mangshan looked at Chen Changshou with deep eyes. The hundreds of sects in Mangshan are of the same spirit and have long stood on the side of Donglinxian Cliff tacitly. If today's affairs are not handled well.

It is hard to say whether all parties will still tolerate the existence of Changsheng Book House after he passes away. "Master Chen, what's wrong with you?" Cang Xingyu asked with great concern. "me……" Chen Changshou, whose life pill was perfected, was actually shaking at this moment. This gift. Should I answer it or not? catch. He had offended Jianya Xuanfeng and all the sects in Mangshan. He was afraid that the Changsheng Book House he had built with his own hands would be destroyed in a few years. No answer. If we offend the King of Cangzhou, they will find any excuse to accuse us and our entire family will be wiped out! "Elder Chen." At this time, Song Lin's reassuring voice came, "It makes no sense for us to refuse a gift that is delivered to our door. Don't worry about your subordinates, no one will miss your treasure." "Yes!" Chen Changshou suddenly turned his head, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes. The meaning of Song Lin’s words was so clear! "It's unreasonable for us to refuse a gift that comes to our door." people. we. Since my family and Jianya Xuanfeng are one family, there is no reason for me to refuse the gift from the host! "Thank you, King Cang, and thank you, Lord Marquis!" Chen Changshou took the gift box with both hands and hurriedly handed it to Chen Xuangui beside him, as if he had grabbed a hot potato. "and many more." Cang Xingyu's expression remained unchanged upon seeing this, and his tone remained calm and confident: "Elder Chen, don't you want to see what this gift is?" "what--" Everyone around paused. These words seem somewhat familiar. The leaders of the hundreds of sects in Mangshan all looked at Song Lin with strange looks in their eyes. However, Chen Xuangui looked at his father with a bitter expression. "Let me do it."

Chen Changshou took a deep breath, took the brocade box and slowly opened it. Suddenly. A beam of precious light shot up into the sky, and the things in the brocade box came into view. "This……" There was an uproar all around. Chen Changshou was even more stunned. What a coincidence, isn't it? "how?" Cang Xingyu's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly felt something was wrong. "King Cang gave Chen Changshou of Changsheng Book House... a Xuanhuang Disha Life Stone." Chen Changshou closed his eyes slightly and recited it in a self-destructive manner. Say it. Finally, he felt relieved and completely abandoned his worries and defected to Donglinxianya. You guys asked for it by coming here and putting your faces forward to be beaten. Don't blame me, don't blame Changsheng Book House! The shouts echoed throughout the night sky, and tens of thousands of guests in the Changsheng Bookstore heard them all. The words fell. The whole place fell into complete silence. King Cang gave an additional gift, a Xuanhuang Disha Life Stone. The gift from Jianya Xuanfeng is a pair of Xuanhuang Disha Life Stones. He can't even defeat one of the five great mysterious peaks of Donglin. Is it that Cang Xingyu, the Marquis of Zhengyang, is offering himself up to embarrass himself today? "They made such a big fuss, and invited thousands of people to eat and drink for free, but they are so petty!" Someone muttered. boom! The whole audience burst into laughter and it was very lively. (End of this chapter)