Heaven Defying Dark Empress

Wuxin immortal jujube is only available in Kongsang Xiandao in the entire western region and even in Xiangu. It is one of the best fetishes to extend the longevity of monks. There are as many as a thousand people, which is enough to show its preciousness.

"Xianzong is really generous."

"This old man's life essence is about to run out, it's time for rain!"

During the banquet, the monks from all sides expressed their thanks, or chatted joyfully one after another.

"It's a small meeting ceremony, I hope you all like it." Nan Dingtian's voice was deep and deep, full of energy.

Hearing everyone's admiration, Shengxi smiled happily. Obviously, even she herself was very satisfied with the feast she had carefully prepared, and accepted all kinds of admiring eyes around her. contented.

Mu Tianyin looked at the one in front of her, looked at Hua Chongjin and smiled.

Of course, regarding Mu Tianyin's situation, she would never worry about not having enough life energy. She is only in her early twenties, and she has already reached the state of a king with a lifespan of 100,000 years.

There are still so many years, why not break through?

Saint, King, Monarch, Ancient Emperor, Immortal Emperor.

A sage lives ten thousand years, a king is one hundred thousand, a monarch is a million, an ancient emperor is eight million, and an immortal emperor is ten million. The immortal emperor realm is the acme a monk can achieve. Immortals are just legends.

But no matter what, Wuxin Xianzao is also a fetish to prolong life, one, three thousand years of life!

Of course, the effect of eating one hundred and one is the same, the only difference... is that you can enjoy the deliciousness of Wuxin Xianzao more, after all, it is also a fairy fruit with excellent taste.

Some people treasured it carefully, while others couldn't wait to eat it. The huge fairy palace was extremely lively, and the sweet and fragrant smell lingered and lingered for a long time.

The smile on Sheng Xi's face was elegant and decent, and he said slowly, "This wine is the fine wine of Yuqiong cultivated by my immortal sect for thousands of years. One pot can increase one's skill for thousands of years, and everyone can taste it."

The gazes of all the immortal cultivators fell on the Bauhinia Jade Pot on the jade platform one after another, with joy flashing in their eyes, but they were all big figures who had seen the world, no matter how happy they were, they just nodded with a smile.

But at this time, I have to accept that Xianzong is really Xianzong!

Xiao Xingsuo lacked interest, if the old patriarch said that he had just returned to the family and needed to get to know the monks from all directions, he really had no interest in such a banquet.

Fortunately, however, he has someone who is interested!

Xiao Xingsuo's gaze has been intentionally or unintentionally resting on the young man in green shirt opposite him, sizing him up.

"Young master, do you know the cultivator from the Apocalypse Temple?" Elder Wu who was beside Xiao Xingsuo noticed it and asked.

Xiao Xingsuo smiled hoarsely, and shook his head, "No, it's just that he gave me the feeling that he was very similar to a friend from before, by the way, Mr. Wu." Now that he had spoken, he asked by the way, "I always feel , the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect seems to be quite friendly to me."

It should not be his delusion, not to mention the previous time, but to say that just now when Nan Dingtian came in, he did not show much enthusiasm to the representative elders of the other three major families, and even the head of the family, but only smiled friendly to him .

"Of course there is a reason." Mr. Wu stroked his beard and chuckled lightly.

"Oh?" Xiao Xingsuo chuckled.

Elder Wu stroked his beard, sighed in disappointment, and said, "Qingman has lost her memory, and she hasn't recovered yet. Presumably, you haven't heard your mother mention her best friend."

Xiao Xingsuo nodded. When he was in Zhongtu, his mother was always completely out of character with those noble ladies. She almost didn't go out in Ziyihou's mansion, so she had no friends at all. He had never heard of her.

Old Wu glanced at Nan Dingtian, who was in charge, and lowered his voice, "Thousands of years ago, Qing Man and Xianzong Goddess Nan Yinyue, the daughter of Nan Sect Master, were bosom friends who talked about everything."

Xiao Xingsuo suddenly laughed, "So there is such a thing." Then he asked, "But why don't you see Nan Yinyue."

Mr. Wu was silent for a while, and then hey, his voice was lower, and he said regretfully in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It's really a pity that it disappeared because of an accident a thousand years ago."

Because of the occasion, it is inconvenient to say more.

Xiao Xingsuo was silent, and nodded thoughtfully.

"As for you..." Elder Wu looked at Xiao Xingsuo, "If Nan Dingtian's little granddaughter is still there, you are his grandson-in-law now, do you think he will treat you differently?"

Xiao Xingsuo coughed violently, choking on his own saliva!

"Grandson, grandson-in-law?" Xiao Xingsuo glanced at the top, then turned back quickly, facing Mr. Wu, his handsome and extraordinary face was severely distorted, and his smile was uglier than crying, "Mother really..."

what?

She actually made a baby kiss for him!

Old Wu shook his head and smiled, Nan Dingtian looked more at the young master, maybe he missed his little grandson too much.

Smiling and laughing, Xiao Xingsuo's smile gradually subsided, and then he recalled what Old Wu said, that is to say, Nan Yinyue's daughter is gone?

He sighed softly, feeling a little helpless when his mother made nonsense about his marriage, even if he wanted to marry, he must marry someone he liked, for example... Xiao Xingsuo shook his head, and at the same time felt a little inexplicably sad.

Thinking about it, the accident a thousand years ago may not be small.

The bustle around continued, such a feast, all the immortals gathered together.

Sheng Xi watched everyone's reactions with satisfaction, she naturally noticed the positions of Hua Chongjin and Mu Tianyin, to be precise, she noticed them when she came in.

Moreover, it is difficult for a person like Hua Chongjin not to notice him, he stands out from the crowd and cannot be ignored.

It's just that from the time she came in until now, the eyes of all the men present have almost lingered on her for a long time, but this man who caught her attention and had a good impression didn't notice her, as if he glanced at her lightly when he came in. She just glanced at it.

Sheng Xi, who has always been full of confidence, is inevitably a little disappointed, but not angry.

And for a moment, she seemed to feel that she seemed to understand why Nan Yinyue was so desperate at the beginning, even the goddess of Xianzong, who was under one person and above ten thousand people, could just give up.

If it was for such a man...

In a blink of an eye, Sheng Xi suddenly realized that she had lost her mind on such an important feast. She was a little annoyed at herself for a moment, and she looked away without a trace. The beautiful eyes are gloomy and tactful.

Nanhai Daozhou, a monk of the Apocalypse Temple?

Mu Tianyin saw Sheng Xi's reaction in her eyes, grinned secretly, and secretly poked Hua Chongjin's leg with her slender fingers, "Hey, that woman seems to really like you, why don't we change her?" Let's be a pretty boy."

Hua Chongjin slowly put down his wine glass, glanced at Mu Tianyin, and said in a low voice, "Nonsense."

To expand: If you mess around again, you will bear the consequences!

Mu Tianyin shrank her head and withdrew her hand.

"This is an old cow eating young grass..." Mu Tianyin suddenly remembered that Sheng Xi seemed to be almost three thousand years old.

The Hua Chongjin wine glass was placed on the jade platform in front of her, and there was a soft, crisp "touch" sound, which was not loud, and Mu Tianyin didn't pay much attention.

"However, are you a tender grass..." Mu Tianyin suddenly thought of something and expressed extreme doubts. Thinking of this, she turned her eyes and looked thoughtfully at the man beside her.

How could he reach the state of monarchy in his twenties? This guy definitely lied about his age!

Hua Chongjin's complexion turned dark, she took a light breath, and when she looked at Mu Tianyin again, she had a strange smile in her eyes, "It doesn't matter if I am tender grass, as long as you are, I just like to eat it." Why don't you try it now?"

That hoarse and low voice was a sign of extreme danger.

Mu Tianyin choked, threw a stone at her own foot, and finally stopped.

In fact, Mu Tianyin's outfit is handsome and elegant, not inferior to Hua Chongjin's at all, but for Sheng Xi, Mu Tianyin's style is obviously not her style.

Mu Tianyin is actually idle and has nothing to do.

She occasionally looked at the white-robed old man sitting on the top seat, her eyes were warm and flowing.

For me, it has only been more than twenty years, but for my grandfather, she and my mother have been away for more than a thousand years, and only my grandfather is left, so he must be lonely.

But now she's back!

When Mu Tianyin sneaked a peek at Nan Dingtian again, Nan Dingtian also happened to look over!

With four eyes facing each other, Mu Tianyin was caught off guard, her clear eyes were like ripples in water, faintly throbbing with excitement, she really wanted to throw herself directly into grandpa's warm arms, just like when she was a child.

Nan Dingtian was also startled, stared at by those watery eyes, he couldn't bear to move away, those eyes, those eyes... It's almost impossible to help but want to see that little guy in his arms, baby darling coax.

Just like his little Tianyin, his so well-behaved and cute little grandson.

Nanding Tian's white beard trembled, and the old face that had a little smile just now slowly fell silent, frowning faintly, averting his eyes with some difficulty, this is not his little Tianyin, his little Tianyin has been around for a thousand years Gone before!

The Mu family, blame the Mu family!

And Mu Yi!

In the middle of drunkenness, the sect master of Qing Luo Sect stood up, nodded to the superior Nan Dingtian, and said with a smile, "Nan Sect Master is so polite, and entertained us so kindly, and I, Qing Luo Sect, also offer a birthday gift. The Southern Sovereign will live forever."

On the birthday banquet, it is reasonable to say that every immortal sect should offer a birthday gift, but many immortal sects are delivered directly, only the first-class immortal sects of the four ancient families and the three sects and nine religions are eligible. Present at the banquet.

Or, if you are confident that your birthday gift can shine, obviously other immortal sects do not have the strength and confidence. The Qingluo Sect is the first to present the birthday gift, and everyone is quite curious, wanting to see what it is .

"Sect master is polite." Nan Dingtian said calmly, Cang Gu's eyes were calm.

The master of Qingluomen was a middle-aged man with a black beard, with the strength of a king in the middle stage, and he walked like a tiger. The disciples behind him followed him to the center of the hall, and presented a brocade box with a simple red pattern.

The monks from all directions quieted down one after another, and cast expectant eyes one after another.