Since then, Lu Chongtian has never been to the Middle Palace, and they have regained their true nature, the greedy who should be greedy, the greedy who should be sleepy, the wine who should drink, and the petals who should count the petals.

"Haha, good wealth boy, you are finally back, it seems that you have to prepare one more person's meal tonight, those guys, don't eat my food at all, one knows how to sleep, one knows how to drink, one knows how to count petals, or the happy prince is good, he eats whatever I do, and now that you are back, there is one more person on the table to eat. ”

A scruffy cook came out of the backyard and laughed at the sight of his son.

This cook is also a not very normal person, and the meals he cooks are either without salt or dead, and it is a kind of living sin to eat the food he cooks for a long time.

In the entire middle palace, there are a total of six people, including the cook, compared to the thousands of people in those palaces, it is simply a joke of Tianyi Palace.

The other palace gates of Tianyi Palace all regarded these people in the Middle Palace as crazy, but they just didn't understand why Lu Chongtian, the head of the sect, never cared, many times even if these people caused trouble, as long as they didn't violate the big dogma, Lu Chongtian turned a blind eye and never let the law enforcement disciples of the torture hall punish them.

There is a version circulating in the private of those people, saying that Lu Chongtian must have some handle in the hands of the old emperor worm, otherwise, it would never be possible to indulge them in lawlessness so much, and almost turned Tianyi Palace upside down.

Three days later.

It is the centennial festival of Tianyi Palace.

Tianyi Palace holds a festival every 100 years, which is a rule that has been handed down for thousands of years, so to speak, those who are lucky can also see a hundred years of grand ceremony, if they are unlucky, they can only watch a grand event underground.

Xiao Yao Changsheng hoped that on the third day, he could see the normal day of the old emperor worm and others, otherwise, he was afraid that he would only escape from the Tianyi Palace again, and never dare to come back.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

A melodious jade bell came from the ancient bell tower of Tianyi Palace, echoing between the giant peaks outside Tianyi Palace, for a long time.

This bell has not been ringed for a hundred years, and with the appearance of this bell, it announced the beginning of the centennial festival of Tianyi Palace.

When Xiaoyao Changsheng appeared at the dinner table, everyone in the middle palace was already waiting for Xiaoyao Changsheng on the table.

The eyes of the free immortal fell on the old emperor worm's body, but fortunately, the old emperor worm's costume with a pot lid on his head and a sack was gone, replaced by a linen shirt, which made the old emperor worm's white hair like snow and tender baby-like face look particularly eye-catching.

Although the old emperor worm changed into this outfit, the poor acid that came out of his bones still made people feel that his head was a little unbright.

The god of nine-day sleep, sitting upright next to the old emperor worm, did not yawn, and looked at people with eyes that did not seem to be asleep, and looked extremely awake.

The girl with scattered flowers, all over her body, finally had no petals, even the most beautiful flower she liked to insert on her sideburns on weekdays, was missing at this moment.

The Scattered Flower Lady is dressed very plainly, just like a village girl in a small mountain village, and she is a little shy.

The foolish idler, finally did not touch the wine, the wine gourd, I don't know where he hid it, of course, the wine gourd must be full of wine, waiting for the festival to go back and get drunk.

Even that Wang Chef has become normal today, and the food he cooks is not salty or light, it is very delicious, which makes Xiao Yao Changsheng wonder if this cook is deliberately torturing them.

It wasn't until he had eaten that he knew that the happy prince could be regarded as the best person today, and finally only ate five bowls of rice, and put down the dishes and chopsticks without hesitation.

On weekdays, even if the knife is on his neck, he is a happy prince who has to eat ten bowls and eight bowls first.

After this meal, even Chef Wang felt a sense of accomplishment, and clamored to engrave his glorious achievements on the merit monument of the old emperor worm.

After eating, the old emperor worm smiled and walked towards the altar with a few doormen.

Walking on the road, Xiaoyao Changsheng looked at the old emperor worm and whispered, "Do you know a girl named Feather Butterfly?"

The footsteps of the old emperor worm paused slightly, turned his head, stared at Xiaoyao Changsheng in surprise, and said, "Do you know her?"

Xiaoyao Changsheng nodded and said, "I have heard your name from her mouth. ”

The old emperor's eyes flickered, and he said, "What did she say?"

Xiaoyao Changsheng shook his head and said, "She didn't say anything except mentioning your name, can you tell me what you have to do with her?"

The old emperor's face changed, and he began to pretend to be crazy and stupid, and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything." ”

Next, no matter how Xiaoyao Changsheng fooled the old emperor worm, the old emperor worm didn't say a word, as if he didn't know a person named Yu Butterfly at all.

Because the altar was on the square of their middle palace, they were not in a hurry to be late, and when they came to the square, they saw that the black pressure was full of human heads, and the altar on the square had already been surrounded by water.

Next to the altar, there was a row of tall jade seats, which were the exclusive seats of the old guys of the Tianyi Palace, and only the sect masters of the branch palace like the old emperor worm could have a seat.

The old emperor worm looked at the five disciples and smiled, "No way, I can't imagine that these guys came earlier than the ghosts, so you can just find a random place to watch the ceremony." ”

After saying that, he left Xiaoyao Changsheng and the others, and ran to the place that belonged to him, and sat down.

Lu Chongtian glanced at the old emperor worm coldly, and then stood up and slowly walked to the altar.

Everyone's eyes gathered on the altar with Lu Chongtian's figure.

Knock knock knock......

The ancient bells began to ring from the top of the towering corner tower, and instantly spread throughout the entire Tianyi Palace, indicating the arrival of the auspicious day of the Tianyi Palace.

Standing on the altar, Lu Chongtian glanced around the thousands of disciples below, then bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Disciples of Tianyi Palace, listen, since the founding of the Tianyi Ancestor, today is the seventy-second centennial festival of Tianyi Palace, since you are fortunate to see this unprecedented event, then you must remember that this is the glory of Tianyi Palace, and it is also your glory." ”

Listening to Lu Chongtian say this, the existence of this Tianyi Palace has been at least seven thousand years, such a sect is considered an ancient and mysterious sect, no wonder it will multiply so prosperously.

For more than a hundred years of life, with a flick of a finger, the sect has been thousands of years, and the white horse has passed a gap, but this is nothing compared to the heavens, earth, sun and moon of the eternal years.

Since the opening of Hongmeng and the operation of Qiankun, I don't know how many people have been cultivating continuously for immortality, and how many other worlds have been created over millions of years, so that one life form after another has shown a wonderful brilliance.

"Yes!"

The voices of the disciples converged like a torrent and soared into the sky above the square.

All the disciples locked their pious eyes on the altar, and the two of them were like the good men and women of Tianyi Palace, with infinite reverence for Tianyi Palace, to witness the most unforgettable moment in their lives.

"Miss Linglong, please, watch the centennial ceremony of Tianyi Palace!"

Before the centennial festival began, Lu Chongtian loudly announced that he had invited someone.

"Linglong!"

Hearing this name, Xiaoyao Changsheng couldn't help but recite it silently in his heart, I don't know if this Linglong is that Linglong?

Sou!

From the square, a green lotus-like figure shot out, and after flying in the air, it landed beside Lu Chongtian.

"It's really her!"

The person who appeared in front of Xiaoyao Changsheng was the Linglong that Xiaoyao Changsheng saw in the tomb of the Martial King.

Isn't Linglong the number one singer in Tianyi City, how could she come to Tianyi Palace to watch the ceremony?

What is the origin of this Linglong, who is actually qualified to see the centennial festival of Tianyi Palace, does his family have any relationship with Tianyi Palace?

After Linglong came to stand in front of Lu Chongtian, Lu Chongtian smiled at everyone: "This ancestor of Miss Linglong is a descendant of our Tianyi ancestor, so every time we have a centennial festival, we will invite people from their family to watch the ceremony, this is the rule passed down by Tianyi ancestor, until today, our Tianyi Palace still follows the legacy of Tianyi ancestor, and we must definitely protect the descendants of Tianyi Palace." ”

The slim and delicate Linglong bowed slightly to all the people, and then lightly opened her red lips and smiled: "The little girl Linglong, from the Qinglian Gate of Luoyan Mountain, because of the luck of the ancestors, I was able to have the opportunity to watch the centennial festival of Tianyi Palace, and Linglong thanked me again." ”

It turned out that he was a descendant of the ancestors of Tianyi, no wonder he could come to watch the centennial festival of Tianyi Palace, and he finally understood the purpose of Linglong's visit.

However, what makes Xiaoyao Changsheng a little puzzled is how this woman with a prominent background in immortals could become the top singer of Heavenly Wound City?

"Now, as the seventy-third generation head of the Tianyi Palace, I announce that the Centennial Festival Assembly will begin now!

Lu Chongtian's cheers echoed in the sky above Tianyi Palace, and it was endless for a long time.

With a solemn and solemn sound of ancient jade, the high priest walked towards the altar with a solemn expression and a sacrificial spirit card.

When he arrived at the altar, the high priest did not fly directly to the altar, but meandered up the jade steps step by step, reaching the top of the altar.