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Sitting at the top is the current Kunlun Zhangjiao Tianzi Zhenren, Tianzi Zhenren is now eighty years old, still ruddy, energetic, due to the maintenance of the law, can not see the slightest old state of Longzhong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After fifteen years of hard work, Tiantianzi finally stepped into the highest realm of the day after tomorrow last year: the initial level of the essence realm, and the refinement of the exercises is not only to improve the cultivation, but also to extend the lifespan, if the Tiantianzi does not die by himself, there should be no problem in living to be a hundred years old.

Of course, if you want to live longer, then you have to continue to cultivate, for example, the old Dao who sits on the left side of the head and covers his eyes with his eyebrows, he has already lived to be one hundred and ten years old, and there is no problem in living for another thirty years depending on the state, this person is the senior brother of Tiantianzi, the great elder of the Kunlun faction, and the first person in the world, Tianjizi, who has cultivated to the second level of the essence realm, which can be called a half-step innate.

The two people sitting on the right side of Tianjizi are the second senior brother and the third senior brother of Tianjizi, and the road names are Tianqingzi and Tianxingzi respectively, although the cultivation is not as strong as Tianjizi, but they have also reached the middle stage of the essence realm. These four people can be said to be the mainstay of the Kunlun faction, on weekdays, the three elders don't ask about teaching affairs, all of them practice in retreat in the back mountain, and today they were all recruited by Tiantianzi with a teaching order, which shows how serious the matter is.

"Master, are you sure this information is true?" Great Elder Tianjizi's eyebrows twitched, his eyes were like lightning, and he stared at the top Tianjizi and asked in a condensed voice, if this news is true, the matter will be a big deal.

"Tell Senior Brother, this news was automatically sent by Jin Zhengqun, the master of the Heavenly Master Gate, with a message spirit pigeon, and there is a letter from Jin Zhengqun, I think there should be no mistake." Tianzi shook a piece of tissue paper made of something for unknown reason and filled with small characters on the fly's head and said.

"A thousand-year-old bloodbreaker trapped by the spell of Maoshan Town? If once we get out of trouble, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the world, and now the spiritual weapon in our hands lacks aura, and the effect of restraining blood will definitely be greatly reduced, what does Maoshan want to do? Tian Qingzi raised two broom eyebrows and said angrily.

"Second Senior Brother, don't be in a hurry, wait for Senior Brother in charge to finish speaking." Tian Xingzi pulled the arm of the angry Tian Qingzi, and chuckled, his second senior brother is good at everything, he is just a quick temper, he belongs to the master who starts to fight if he doesn't agree with him, he is ninety years old and his temper is still so violent, which makes Tiantianzi and Tianjizi and others have a headache.

"I haven't left Kunlun for a long time, and I've almost forgotten what the world has become, it seems that my old arms and legs should also move." Tianjizi said with a smile.

"What? Big brother, you want to go down the mountain? "Tianjizi's decision made Tianjizi and the others jump, in their impression, Tianjizi has always ignored Hongchen and has cultivated as a karma all day long, what's wrong with today? Is it still thinking about moving?

"If you want to be born, you must enter the WTO, and the red dust is there, so why hide? Besides, Senior Brother Tianfengzi has been missing for so long, I always have a bad premonition, relying on Senior Brother Tianyazi alone to find a needle in a haystack, I plan to go down the mountain to have a look, by the way, it will be that thousand-year-old blood, if it can be removed, it can be regarded as accumulating some merits. Tianjizi stroked his snow-white beard and said softly.

"Senior brother's entry into the WTO is a blessing for all people, and naturally it is a merit immeasurable," Speaking of this, Tiantianzi suddenly thought of something, and asked in a condensed voice at Tianjizi: "It's just that the quadrennial cultivator conference is still a month away, I wonder if you can come back at that time?" ”

"I'll try my best! Senior brother, you have managed Kunlun well over the years, much stronger than your senior brother back then, let it go, senior brother believes that Kunlun will definitely be carried forward in your hands. ”

Tiantianzi was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Senior brother is panicked, if it weren't for the help of all senior brothers, senior brother would definitely take a lot of detours." ”

The four of them discussed the matter of Tianfengzi and Bloody Demon for a while, and in the end, Tianjizi decided to go down the mountain tomorrow and try to come back before the cultivator conference, after all, it was the host, and it was always inappropriate not to show it.

Just when the Kunlun Yuxu Palace was disbanded thousands of miles away, Gao Yang also arrived at the gate of Bihu Manor. Today is the 70th birthday of the old man Chu, the Bihu Manor is full of lights, red ribbons, red lanterns are hung everywhere, it looks particularly festive, and more than 10 luxury cars have been parked in the parking lot on the southwest side of the manor. It looks like I'm not too early to come! Looking at this row of luxury cars worth at least one million each, Gao Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When Gao Yang just drove into the parking lot, Chu Hanyan happened to come out of the old lady's room, she was specially here to pick up Gao Yang, today's visitors are all based on the invitation, if Gao Yang doesn't have the invitation, I'm afraid he won't even be able to enter the door.

Today's Chu Hanyan is completely different from his usual dress, in the past, Chu Hanyan was black, but today he wore a beige windbreaker, a white slim denim library, a pair of white Nike canvas shoes on his feet, and a flaming red scarf, elegant and fresh with a hint of playfulness......

Most of the people who came to celebrate Chu Jiangxiong's birthday this time were partners in the business field, and they were gathering together in the courtyard to chat at this time, which was a rare platform for information capture and exchange, and no one wanted to go home empty-handed.

On the other side, seven or eight well-dressed young men and women were gathering together and chatting happily about topics of interest to their age, all of whom were the children of these merchants, and who wanted to take advantage of this wonderful opportunity to bring their successors to the world, and by the way, to make contacts.

"Hehe, isn't this cold smoke? It's been two years, and it's getting more and more beautiful! The one who spoke was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with a square face and sword eyebrows, a suit and leather shoes, and an extraordinary temperament, and the middle-aged man was called Lian Zhengqiu, who was making building materials, and made it very big, and he was also the No. 1 person in Qingyang.

"Hello Uncle Lian!" Chu Hanyan politely greeted Lian Zhengqiu. Lian Zhengqiu has a good relationship with his uncle, and almost all the engineering materials of the Chu family are supplied by Lian's.

Chu Hanyan smiled and said hello while walking towards the door, just a few dozen meters away, Chu Hanyan felt extremely tired, socializing itself was not what she was good at.

The appearance of Chu Hanyan made the group of young people who were chatting collectively silence, and their eyes invariably focused on Chu Hanyan. There were amazement, jealousy, and more fanaticism in his eyes, and even a few eyes were scanning up and down Chu Hanyan's body with greedy red fruits.

The owners of these eyes are the children of several coal mine owners in Dongjiang, whose parents have just become rich, and they have not yet learned respect and politeness, let alone self-cultivation.

Under the glance of these fiery gazes, Chu Hanyan couldn't help frowning slightly, and he didn't even glance at these peers, and walked over with a cold face. (To be continued.) )