Chapter 422: Birthday Banquet, Future Sword MasterOctober 19th, night. In Baimang Mountain. Monks and heroes from all over the world gathered in the Changsheng Bookstore. There were so many people that long tables filled more than ten hilltops. Star lights hang in the night sky, illuminating the peaks and making it as bright as day. There were at least 30,000 people attending the banquet today, all of whom were well-known figures from various prefectures around Baimang Mountain. There were at least dozens of forces that were equal to or even larger than Changsheng Book House. But the protagonist tonight is not any of them. "The nine supreme immortals from Jianya Xuanfeng have arrived!" A loud shout echoed throughout Baimang Mountain. coming! Everyone was shocked and stood up to look into the distance.

Nine sword lights emerged from the night. In the blink of an eye, he crossed dozens of miles of space and landed in front of the Changsheng Book Building. "Hou Yuanxi, the 28th generation disciple of Jianya Xuanfeng, is hosting a banquet to celebrate the birthday of Sect Master Chen!" I saw Hou Yuanxi standing in the front. Reach out and wave. The sword lights in the sky turned into a huge "Fu" character, which was reflected directly on a stone wall on the back mountain of Changsheng Book House. The sword light dispersed. The huge character "Fu" is deeply engraved in it and will last forever. "Present a gift!" Song Lin shouted loudly. "Yes." A clear voice sounded. Song Xiangyu took a step forward, holding the gift box in both hands, and said crisply: "I am the 29th generation disciple of Jianya Xuanfeng - Tantai Xuanyin, and I am presenting this birthday gift on behalf of the sect." "Please accept the gift, Mr. Shou!" "Hahahaha~~~Okay, okay! Thank you Immortal Donglin for your mercy, and thank you all the sword immortals for your generous gifts!" A heroic laugh rang out. Streams of light gather from the night sky. It transformed into an old man covered in rosy clouds, whose body seemed to be disembodied. He crossed heaven and earth in one step. He appeared in front of Song Xiangyu, took the gift box with both hands, and without even looking at it, passed it to the younger generation behind him.

Then he said: "Dear guests, please take a seat." "Elder Chen, don't you want to take a look at the gift?" Song Lin looked at the old man in front of him with a smile on his face. Elder refers to the old people. As a person who is about to die, calling him "elder" is the most respectful and intimate title. "No, no need." Chen Changshou was beaming with joy and said, "The fact that the sword immortals are here today is the greatest gift to me. Some worldly things cannot be brought with you when you are born and cannot be taken with you when you die, so why bother with them?" He waved his hand, and light seemed to flow from his sleeves. When the moon is full, it loses, and when the water is full, it overflows. Chen Changshou had entered the realm of life pills for many years, and his cultivation had already reached perfection. Moreover, due to the end of his life, his magic power could no longer be restrained, and the vast magic power in his body was always in a state of gain and loss. This is a person who has reached the end of his life, and is about to pass away. Simultaneously. Such people are also the most terrifying. Not to mention Hou Yuanxi, even a Dharma-like immortal who had lived for three thousand years would not be willing to fight with him. "The elder is truly an open-minded person." Song Lin looked admiring, but still said, "But I suggest that you take a look." "Oh?" Chen Changshou showed interest. As a dying man, he didn't even want the Earthly Yuan Longevity Fruit. What kind of gift could make the other party so confident? "Xuangui, open the gift box and take a look." Chen Changshou turned around with a serious expression. "Yes, father." Chen Xuangui opened the gift box slowly with a serious expression. suddenly. His eyes widened and his pupils shrank sharply. "This……" "What kind of gift makes you so pale?" Chen Changshou's expression changed slightly when he saw this.

"Father, you should take a look at it yourself." Chen Xuangui didn't dare to answer and handed the gift box to Chen Changshou. Click~ Chen Changshou frowned slightly and opened the gift box carefully. Suddenly. He raised his eyebrows and revealed the same expression as Chen Xuangui. "This gift..." After hesitating for a moment, Chen Changshou pushed the gift box aside and said in a deep voice, "Song Shangxian, this gift is too valuable. I am afraid that Changsheng Book House, a small sect, cannot afford it." "Please take it back!" Hear the words. The crowd around was in an uproar. They all looked towards the gift box in Chen Changshou's hand. "What kind of treasure is it that Sect Master Chen doesn't even dare to accept?" "I know that Jianya Xuanfeng will definitely rank high if he takes action. But he can even take out the Diyuan Changsheng Fruit, and there are treasures that Changsheng Book House dare not take?" "Could it be that the value of this gift is more valuable than the Earthly Yuan Longevity Fruit?" There was an exclamation from the crowd. Then the whole place was silent. Everyone looked at Song Lin quietly, waiting for his response. "Elder Chen, how can you take back a gift you have given? If you don't accept it, wouldn't that be offending me, Jianya Xuanfeng?" Song Lin said with a smile. Although the remark was impolite, it was said in a joking tone. "Ah this..." Chen Changshou was stunned for a moment before he reacted. This gift was presented on behalf of Jianya Xuanfeng. Just like the word "Fu" on the back mountain, it represents extraordinary meaning. If he doesn't accept it, wouldn't he be really offending Jianya Xuanfeng? "In that case, I have no choice but to accept it." Chen Changshou took a deep breath. Turning to face the curious eyes of the people around him, he suddenly opened the gift box and shouted loudly: "Jianya Xuanfeng presents a pair of 'Xuanhuang Disha Mingshi', a treasure of heaven and earth. Please take a seat, guests!" "Please take your seats, guests!" The disciples of Changsheng Book House around him all shouted in unison. "please." Chen Changshou extended his hand and personally led everyone in.

"Elder, please." Song Lin smiled slightly, followed Hou Yuanxi, and entered the Changsheng Bookstore with a group of fellow disciples. quiet! The entire square suddenly fell into silence. A legendary treasure that can change one's destiny. It is something needed for several second-grade golden body avenues in the east. It gathers all kinds of evil spirits and is a treasure of the earth. Obtaining it can cleanse one's bones and purify one's spiritual roots. If a mortal obtains it, he can develop a deep blue destiny. If a cultivator obtains it, he can forge a dark green destiny. If a strong man with a golden body obtains it, he can change his fate and rebuild his bones for the next life, with a profound foundation. Compared with it, the 'Earth Origin Longevity Fruit' is like dust and mud. Because the practice of condensing the second-grade golden body is all Dharma seeds, born immortal. To them, a lifespan of one hundred years is nothing but a mirage, passing by in a flash. "This is the real treasure! It was once a treasure from Baimang Mountain!" "Legend has it that seven thousand years ago, Dong Linxianya plundered hundreds of thousands of miles of Baimang Mountain and only got five 'Xuanhuang Disha Mingshi'. After all these years, there are still some left." "One strike and they got a pair! What kind of luck does Chen Changshou have?" "The Earth Origin Longevity Fruit only increases your lifespan by a mere hundred years. Even if you refine it into a pill and take it, it may not necessarily help you break through the Dharma Immortal Realm. In the end, it's just a handful of dirt, and you still have to take countless risks." “And this Xuanhuang Disha Life Stone is a true treasure of heaven and earth, which can be directly integrated into the spiritual root. Reincarnation, changing fate against the will of heaven. If you can achieve the second-grade golden body in the next life, you can expect the fairyland!” “I’m so sore!” All parties looked at the beaming Chen Changshou with envy and jealousy in their hearts, wishing they could replace him. however. This is a gift from Jianya Xuanfeng. Anyone who wants to interfere should think about whether they have the ability to fight against those unparalleled sword maniacs. Nine days of continuous fighting. Song Lin and others have already demonstrated the strength and heritage of Jianya Xuanfeng's generation, leaving an impression of being almost invincible in everyone's mind. At this time, who would dare to touch Changsheng Bookstore? "Everyone, please." Chen Changshou smiled cheerfully and said, "Today's banquet, please honor me. I would like to get drunk with you for three days!" "You're welcome, elder!" As a representative, Song Lin always handles things with ease. A few moments. At Chen Changshou's command, the birthday banquet began.

He took the lead in toasting Jianya Xuanfeng and his group to express his gratitude for their help today. "Congratulations to Elder Chen on his death!" Everyone shouted in unison. It may sound strange, but it is perfectly normal in this evening's circumstances. Everyone clinked glasses and in the blink of an eye a jar of wine was drunk. Hou Yuanxi, Shui Qianrou and Song Xiangyu all looked as calm as before, sitting quietly in their original positions. They didn't drink. Even Yan Ze and others only tasted it briefly. All social engagements tonight will be handled by Song Lin, the descendant of the wine-drinking Li family. As they were the most prestigious people present, naturally no one dared to persuade them to drink. Time goes by. Half an hour later, Chen Changshou finally stood up and said apologetically, "Dear guests, there are many guests tonight. I have not yet entertained many old friends. After today, I am afraid that we will never meet again in this life. Please forgive me." "Elder, just take care of it yourself." Song Lin responded with a smile. "In that case, thank you very much, thank you very much! I will make amends to you all later!" Chen Changshou confessed his crime and left. Chen Xuangui was left alone, facing Jianya Xuanfeng and his group as well as the leaders of other major sects that ranked high in Mangshan. He felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to toast Song Lin and the others, but felt that his contribution was not enough. Fortunately, Song Lin was easy-going and took the initiative to start a conversation. "When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup face the moon empty. The scene tonight is just in line with this poem, why don't you all drink together?" "it is good!" "What a poem!" "Song Shangxian is an expert in both poetry and swordsmanship. He is truly the most romantic person in the world!" "Hahaha, the Immortal is not only an expert in poetry and swordsmanship, but his swordsmanship is also unrivaled. It is beyond the comprehension of mortals like us." "Come, come, drink, drink!" The leaders of the hundreds of sects in Mangshan stood up one after another and complimented Song Lin. The atmosphere was extremely warm. Hou Yuanxi, Song Xiangyu and others just watched quietly. Song Lin at this time was completely different from usual. Be tactful in advancing and retreating, and be good at dealing with people.

Such a calm and composed attitude can truly serve as the face of Jianya Xuanfeng. For an instant. Everyone had the idea of ​​regarding Song Lin as the future "Sword Master". 'Hmph~' Song Xiangyu snorted in her heart. Song Lin's performance today was not bad, but Yang Qingyuan, who was in control of the whole world and manipulated it at the palm of his hand, may not be worse than him! more importantly. Yang Qingyuan has a broad mind and is full of righteousness. Although sometimes...he would use some unusual means for the justice in his heart. unconsciously. Song Xiangyu's mind flashed back to the past. "Am I... am I too impatient?" She thought about how she had given him the "Unfeeling Sword Manual" on impulse. "I could forgive him for what he did in Baihua Palace. Why... why did he get so angry when he encountered something related to me? He doesn't know that I am Song Xiangyu." "He entered the Song family under the pseudonym Ye Liuyun, wasn't it also for the sake of justice in his heart?" "So, he didn't actually intend to deceive me..." A girl's heart is always full of spring. After a moment of resentment, Song Xiangyu calmed down and finally realized her problem. I couldn't help but feel a little regretful. next moment. A thought popped into my mind: 'Then why did he give Song Xiangyu a gift?' A look of anger appeared on her pretty face. Song Xiangyu couldn't help but raise his glass, and suddenly paused. Turn around and look. Hou Yuanxi was looking at him coldly. "Master~~~" "You still dare to drink. It seems that the whip didn't hit you before, so you don't know what pain is." Hou Yuanxi's voice was cold, like the clear spring under the moon. "..." Song Xiangyu put down her wine glass obediently.

Listening to Song Lin's hearty voice urging him to drink, she couldn't help but purse her red lips. "Cangzhou Saint King - Congratulations to the owner of Changsheng Tower for his birthday!" Suddenly a voice floated from the distant night sky. The entire lively birthday banquet suddenly became quiet. (End of this chapter)