The fifth day came, the mountain selection ceremony and the birthday ceremony of Di Xuanzi were held on the same day, the six sects gathered, and countless strong people came to watch the ceremony.

The Mountain Selection Ceremony is a grand ceremony held to welcome Tianjiao from all over the world to seize the cultivation qualifications of the six sects, plus this year's chance to meet the helmsman of the Purple Cloud Sect, the birthday ceremony of Dixuanzi, the wind and clouds converged for a while, which is unprecedented in the past years.

Di Xuanzi would hold a banquet to preach and pass on his cultivation experience to countless people, and that day was also the day when the Purple Sect selected the Seven Sons of Ziyun to prepare for the holy path in the future.

In the sky, countless streamers swept by, and the momentum was strong, all of them were strong people from all sides, like a dense tide of bees.

In the entire Shangcang Continent, the Purple Cloud Sect became the focus.

In a quiet and leisurely bamboo forest, green willows and verdant vines swayed in the breeze, and two dignified old men sat cross-legged outside the hut, wisps of breath flowing around them.

Outside the courtyard, there are four figures with extraordinary temperament waiting outside the house.

"What's going on?" One of them, a white-clothed scholar with an extraordinary appearance, looked displeased on his face, his brows furrowed, and said, "Let us wait here for an hour and not come out, it's inevitable that we will be too uneasy, don't we really think of ourselves as saints?"

"That's right, Xiao Wuji, you have already agreed with us that the three of you will join forces, what do you mean by adding one more person now?"

Another big man with thick eyebrows and thick eyes said, his whole body was full of explosive muscles, lumps of flesh, as high as a tower, as wide as a cow, and his tone seemed to be very unhappy at this time.

Only the two figures looked at each other speechlessly, these two people were Xiao Wuji, and there was another Tang Yunshan, who originally didn't plan to win over, but when he heard that Ling Haochu was also there, he agreed.

"Let's wait for a while, if Ling Haochu hasn't come out for a while, I can go by myself. Xiao Wuji smiled, he didn't care very much in his heart, Tianjiao has his own personality, so it is inevitable that they will have some temper when they wait for someone they don't know.

If it was according to his previous character, I am afraid that he would also be a little unhappy, but after he knew Ling Haochu's identity, his thoughts were dispelled.

The white-clothed scholar's name is Chen Cen, and he is a personal disciple of a third-rate sect, the Formation Dao Sect, this sect is good at array seals, practicing the method of divine consciousness, and has cultivated many formation masters, and now many of them are wandering outside, or attached to powerful forces.

The background of the tall tower man is unknown, but his name is Wang Xiong, and he is a cultivator who refines the body and has a strong body.

Both of them are good characters that Xiao Wuji is looking for, and they are also willing to join forces.

Creak.

The door of the hut was gently opened, and a handsome and slender figure walked out, wearing a purple robe lined with white as jade, like a son who had escaped from the turbid world, with an extraordinary temperament.

This son is Ling Haochu, in fact, he stayed in it for four days and four nights, and in the last day, he slowly digested the pressure brought by the holy will, and finally successfully entered the peak of reality, and his temperament also changed.

The four people outside the courtyard also noticed Ling Haochu's appearance, but in his eyes, two of them seemed to be not very happy, while Xiao Wuji looked at him with a strange smile, and next to him was Tang Yunshan, who was expressionless.

And Tang Yunshan also noticed Ling Haochu, and a trace of imperceptible battle intent flashed in his eyes.

The two old men at the door glanced at Ling Haochu, nodded slightly, and said, "The perception has been successful?"

"It worked, thanks to the two seniors. Ling Haochu said respectfully, these two old men have extraordinary strength, and they have not disturbed themselves in the past five days, and the people who came to find him were all driven away by them.

"It's not bad, you have reached the peak of the reality realm, and you have persevered for a few days?" The flawless old man stared at Ling Haochu, as if he wanted to see him through, and said.

Ling Haochu frowned, but he didn't say anything, and responded: "Four days." ”

Hearing this, the two of them shrank their pupils, didn't say anything more, and closed their eyes one after another, but the shock in their hearts couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

Ling Haochu didn't understand why the two of them were like this, but it didn't have much to do with him, so he walked directly out of the courtyard.

"Congratulations, Brother Ling. Xiao Wuji stepped forward and said with a smile: "Five days have passed, and the mountain selection ceremony is about to begin, so let's take a good look at Brother Ling's demeanor." ”

After he introduced the people around him, Ling Haochu nodded to the other three, but Xiao Wuji was a little surprised to praise himself like this.

"Broken Infant Sixth Stage?" Chen Cen looked at Ling Haochu with disdain in his eyes, and said lazily to Xiao Wuji, "Brother Xiao is sure that this son can cooperate with us to compete for the saint-level relics?"

Ling Haochu glanced at Chen Cen lightly, the two looked at each other, flashing a trace of coldness, Chen Cen's tone seemed to look down on him, but he didn't speak, but looked at Xiao Wuji.

"Brother Ling's strength is outstanding, naturally he can, plus Brother Chen's strength, even if you can't get it on this trip, you can have a good harvest. Xiao Wuji naturally heard Chen Cen's tone and said with a smile: "Don't say much, let's go first, the ceremony is about to start." ”

This Chen Cen's resentment seemed to be a bit big, and he also looked down on Ling Haochu's strength, but he tactfully changed his words, not wanting to embarrass Ling Haochu.

"Let's go. Xiao Wuji smiled and looked at the four of them, with everyone's demeanor.

The four of them nodded, and then the aura swirled, and they stepped on the aura cloud and headed towards the sky, but Chen Cen passed by Ling Haochu while walking, turned his head and said coldly: "Don't hold back." ”

He hadn't looked at Ling Haochu squarely from beginning to end, and in his opinion, Ling Haochu was not qualified to stand with them at all.

Ling Haochu glanced at them indifferently, and his divine sense summoned Xiao Zi, transformed into a purple snake, and rose to the sky, following behind them, heading to the Vast Sect.

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Three months have passed, and the entire Shangcang Continent has ushered in a thing that can be called once every 10,000 years.

Di Xuanzi, every 10,000 years of life, to this day, few people know, how many times he has lived a lot, but there is no exception, every time he celebrates his birthday, the entire Shangcang Continent will be in the world, and even the Shengang Continent will send messengers to send congratulatory gifts to Di Xuanzi.

As early as a month ago, the entire Purple Mist Great Array outside the Shangcang Continent was canceled and formed into a purple mist belt, and a large number of Purple Cloud Sect disciples were sent out to welcome guests from all sides.

In addition to outsiders, the native monks of the Shangcang Continent also set off one after another and came to the Purple Cloud Sect to offer congratulatory gifts.

Countless dimensional continents outside the Shangcang Continent all came to celebrate their birthdays.

Even the old monsters who occupied the continent alone on the periphery also stepped into the Shangcang Continent in person. It can be said that in the entire Shangcang Continent, all sects, and all monks, almost everyone knows about it.

In a month's time, the Vast Sect opened up a large number of living places for those who came.

The seven descendants of Di Xuanzi, almost everyone. They are all busy, a large number of people from other sects, people from the lower plane continent are here, some exchanges and conversations are naturally inevitable, this kind of prestige, there are no weak people who can come to congratulate. It is very beneficial for each other to communicate with each other.

On this day, the person in charge of guarding the purple mist belt outside the stars was Yang Jiangcheng, the senior brother of the purple department, who was wearing a purple robe with golden patterns embroidered on it, a warm jade spirit pendant on his waist, and an ancient sword behind his back. The whole person looks quite elegant, and coupled with his gentle face, people will feel good when they look at him. At this moment, he was standing in the purple mist, looking down at the Shangcang Continent, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "Master's birthday banquet, I also encountered it for the first time, and I made a lot of friends by then. Especially the young sect master of the Yunluo Sect, this person's cultivation is not weak, but he also has the same temperament as me. ”

"It's a pity, all this, the seventh junior brother can't catch up, the seventh, you and I have no grievances, but you shouldn't have robbed me of the title of the seventh son of heavenly fortune. At the time of the master's birthday banquet, it was the moment when the seventh son of heavenly fortune appeared in my Purple Sect's lineage! The second child has given up, and I don't care about the third child. If the fourth child competes with me, I have my own way to take her, the fifth child was punished by the master and sent to heaven and prison for a hundred years, and the sixth child returned from training and had no interest in the title of seventh son, so this time I am the only one. ”

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