Sword Master Ling Tian

Jubao Mountain is just outside Jincheng, surrounded by Jincheng city pools and mountains and rivers. It has excellent feng shui, but it is a great treasure place for collecting wind and energy.

And this Jubaoshan is also owned by the Shen family. Among them, pavilions are built on the mountain, pavilions and waterside pavilions, countless, under the high mountains, wealthy families stand, the formation cage shines on the white clouds and mist, like a large mountain gate.

Today's Jubao Mountain is full of voices.

Shen Wanshan, the first rich businessman in Yanzhou, had his birthday. In Yanzhou, all the wealthy families and families had three teachers and nine liu, except for the people in Yanzhou Houfu and the army, all arrived.

Not only that, the tycoons of other major states, and even the wealthy and aristocrats of Zhongzhou, have come to celebrate their birthday.

When Ling Tian saw the powerful souls flying by in the sky, he couldn't help being shocked in his heart. He secretly said that Shen Wanshan's face is too great, even if it is the Dragon Gate Competition in Zhongzhou, it did not provoke the people of Kyushu. Reunited here, right?

Especially, so many people have come to Zhongzhou Wangting?

Ling Tian had just arrived at Jubao Mountain. It was noon, and he saw the mighty pressure descending, accompanied by the sound of laughter, but three figures came together, arranging their hands together, "Haha, Patriarch Shen’s birthday, it’s a joy and a congratulation. I am waiting to come to congratulate!"

The man in the middle of the three figures spoke, and the sound was rolling with great momentum, and it spread throughout the entire Jubao Mountain in an instant. After the sound fell, a dozen warriors flew from Jubao Mountain, one of whom was gray-haired. The old man laughed and said, "Who am I to be? It turns out that the three Shangshu adults are here, and my Shen family is full of glory, please!"

Wearing festive and luxurious longevity gowns, Shen Wanshan first clasped his fists and arched his hands, and personally introduced the three people into the main hall of the mountain.

"Three Shangshu?"

Down the mountain, Ling Tian frowned as he looked at the three figures going away.

The cultivation base of these people is indeed extremely high, and their strength is absolutely above Zao Wou-ki.

"Those three are the heads of the three departments of Qi, Medicine, and Wu in the six departments of the Royal Court. These three departments are also the direct line of Prince Rong. The other three departments, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Officials, and the Ministry of Households, which are in charge of the world's money and food, are all Under the princess."

"But, they didn't come this time, maybe it was to avoid suspicion."

Behind Ling Tian, ​​Luo Zijun said.

"It's really interesting. Now that the Hungarian army outside Yanzhou is oppressing the territory, his three books are still visiting Jincheng to celebrate his birthday..."

Ling Tian sneered.

"Otherwise, do you still expect them to help? Winning the Shen family is better than anything else. Let's hurry over. We won't even have a good position when it's too late."

Luo Zijun pulled Ling Tian and was about to step forward.

"Swish!"

But just here, two rapid breaking sounds rang out in the distance.

After that, above the sky, there was Jinhua shining, accompanied by the sound of dragons!

With such a momentum, Ling Tian and Luo Zijun were also startled. They turned around and looked at them, but they suddenly discovered that it turned out to be a magnificent cloud boat dragged by four golden pterosaurs. It broke through the sky and hovered over the sky. Jubao Mountain!

Such a scene immediately provokes everyone who gathers up and down Baoshan, exclaiming.

The living dragons, although they are pterosaurs, are extremely rare!

Just as Ling Tian frowned and was puzzled, a group of figures walked out on the cloud boat. The leader wore a golden robe and said with his hand held down: "I am the head of the three princes' mansion. Today, the third prince is the head of the Shen family. Congratulations! Congratulations to the Patriarch of the Shen family for the extended life!"

When this person's voice fell, dozens of rays of light flew up on Jubao Mountain. Among them, all of them were the strong masters of the Yuanshen cultivation base, and the leader was also Shen Wanshan.

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Li Fu, the steward of the Three Princes' Mansion, please come soon!"

"I have seen Master Fu!"

Not only Shen Wansan, but also the three Shangshu who followed him, as well as the princes and power leaders, all bowed and saluted.

"Haha, you don't have to be polite, I am just a housekeeper, but I can't afford to be a salute to you, Patriarch Shen, three Shangshu, let's get into the mountain quickly!"

Although Li Fu declined on the surface, he was still very proud in his demeanor, and he fell into Jubao Mountain surrounded by the crowd.

"Oh, I remember now, this Shen family's birthday banquet should also be ranked according to rank. Now I didn't expect so many big people to come, including the three princes. With your current status, I don't know if it is possible. Sit in the front row."

Seeing that Ling Tian's face was not very good, Luo Zijun punched Ling Tian's **** with a spear behind him.

"My position? Haha..."

Ling Tian understood this, so when he saw the scene in front of him, his mind was extremely calm, and he did not show any dissatisfaction or resentment.

Face and status need to be strong enough to fight for.

Now, although he leads the position of general, there are too many generals in Nantang. In addition, he was the leader of the last Longmen.

But this name, in front of a punch boss, seems even more worthless.

But Ling Tian was still extremely confident and even proud.

Although he has no status now, he has strength.

He can, crush everyone here!

If there is no status, then grab a status!

"Let's go, I want to see, what kind of great gifts these great court officials brought to celebrate their birthday!"

With a soft snort, Ling Tian pulled Luo Zijun, who was gradually interested, towards the mountain gate.

Shen Fugui, the great butler of the Shen family, as a welcomer of the mountain gate, except for the super-big people, the rest will be received by him, such as the representative of the Hou Mansion, the deputy dean of the academic palace, and some powerful people of the big family. Exceptions, it was all he came to receive.

Although he was a housekeeper, Shen Fugui had the cultivation base of the Yuanshen's early stage, and his power was not small. Therefore, no one dared to neglect, so they reported their names and hurried in.

However, at this moment, Shen Fugui looked at the white-clothed warrior walking slowly in front of him, his brows wrinkled slightly. With years of accumulated experience, the moment he first saw this figure, he gave birth to something in his heart. Very strange feeling, this feeling, there is awe-inspiring righteousness, and the **** killing intent to force people.

The two clearly shouldn't exist at the same time, but they linger on this person.

This person seems to have been killed by Daxing not long ago, otherwise it would be impossible to accumulate so much blood.

Although, this person is dressed in white.

Moreover, this man wears a hat with white gauze as the curtain.

This person is weird!

Shen Fugui's heart suddenly stunned.

The Shen family has always had a wide-ranging communication. Even if there are some enmities in the ordinary days, they will never seek provocations in the present. Otherwise, they will not understand the rules and do not know how to advance or retreat. Will choose to make trouble today, is it possible that the person in front of him is here to look for trouble?

Today is the grandfather’s one-hundred-year birthday. The grandfather has few birthdays now, and I don’t know if he can hold another birthday banquet in the future.

Therefore, he absolutely does not allow accidents.

Thinking of this, Shen Fugui stepped forward and stopped Ling Tian in front of the mountain gate, with a decent smile on his face, "I don't know who the visitor is, can I take off the hat, let me write down the name of the guest, so I can return to visit in the future. ."

The warriors around the mountain gate also stopped at this time, their eyes swept. The real giants have now all entered the main hall and began to feast. Now they are coming to congratulate those who are not qualified to enter the main hall of the mountain. The warrior who feasted in the side hall, but so ignorant of his presence and pretending to be mysterious, was really ridiculous.

These people's eyes are full of ridicule, where the warrior from the secret path dare to play a **** in front of the Shen family!

In this gaze, the white-shirted warrior's back was still straight, like a sword, without showing any shyness or anger, but said indifferently: "Do you really want to pick it?"

"Naturally take it seriously, this is the rule."

Standing in front of this person, Shen Fugui felt the faintly powerful pressure inside this person, but still said.

"Hehe, that's good."

With a gentle voice, the warrior in white took off his hat, but revealed a long silver hair like snow.

The long hair was **** by the golden crown, and it was set off by a handsome face that looked like a peerless reputation as a demon, which made both the sun and the moon gloomy.

The gentle and introverted eyes are like Lang Xing, lips and teeth are like jade, and they speak lightly.

"Anbei General Ling Tian, ​​please let me know. This general is here to congratulate the Lord Shen on his birthday!"

The voice was calm, but with endless pressure, it shook in all directions.

The huge Jubao Mountain can be heard everywhere.