Ordinary mortals didn't have a chance to connect to the Heavenly Palace Mountain Gate of the Purple Mansion? Duan Lang frowned deeply.

"Duan is also an ordinary mortal, since the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace is so unattainable, Duan will not participate in this celebration of the establishment of the sect. ”

Swish!

The faces of the two girls changed greatly!

Jin Haixin was cold, she knew that she had made a big mistake! How could she forget that Childe was now a mortal! How could she say something demeaning to a mortal?

What to do?

Jin Haixin looked at Li Wan'er with a pleading gaze.

Li Wan'er was depressed, just now she felt that Childe's question must have hidden deep meaning, but before she could understand Childe's deep meaning, she was rushed by Xin'er's sister to answer Childe's question.

Sister Xin'er has just started to 'serve' Childe, and she can't guess the deep meaning of Childe, which is a big taboo!

How can I remedy it?

Li Wan'er's brain was spinning rapidly, she had been 'serving' Duan Lang for some time, she had already figured out some tricks, and she soon had an idea.

"Childe, Sister Xin'er doesn't know about our Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace, what she said is not right, how can there be a lack of mortals to observe the celebration of our Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace? ”

Is it sauce purple?

Duan Lang looked at Li Wan'er with suspicious eyes, he always felt that Li Wan'er was a little wrong, but he had no evidence.

"Is there someone Duan knows?"

"Whether Childe knows them or not, Wan'er doesn't know, but they definitely know Childe, and they have all heard Childe's books in Niujiazhuang. ”

Duan Lang was completely relieved at this time, could it be that he was too careful? Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace was really so friendly to mortals?

"It's Duan who misunderstood the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace. ”

Call......

Li Wan'er wiped the beads of sweat oozing from her head, Childe's test is getting more and more difficult!

Finally barely got through!

Li Wan'er glared at Jin Haixin angrily, her expression seemed to say, Sister Xin'er, can't you talk nonsense in front of your son in the future, why don't you hurry up and ask your father to bring the mortals from Niujiazhuang over?

Jin Haixin knew that she was at a loss, so she didn't dare to blow up her wings with Li Wan'er, and squeezed out a flattering smile, and her expression was clearly saying that her sister knew that she was wrong, and she would want her sister to mention more in the future.

Li Wan'er nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Jin Haixin understood her hint.

Duan Lang quickly forgot the little episode just now, and looked at the magnificent Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace with admiration, this complex is even bigger than the ancient imperial palace, right?

Cultivators are really infrastructure madness!

Taking advantage of Duan Lang's admiration of the buildings of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace, Jin Haixin quietly pulled Li Wan'er to the corner and asked in a low voice, "Sister Wan'er, did the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace really invite mortals to come and watch the ceremony?"

Li Wan'er rolled her eyes angrily, and lowered Jin Haixin's danger level again and again, according to Jin Haixin's IQ and means, she would definitely not be able to snatch away her son's favor.

"Of course not. ”

Jin Haixin panicked: "Then what should I do? If Childe finds out that there are no mortals in a while, he will definitely know that he has been fooled, and Childe will definitely be angry!"

Li Wan'er shook her head gently, saying that it was not worth it for herself, she was so jealous of Jin Haixin before, it was really unnecessary, she had not received her signal until now......

"Sister Xin'er, is your father staying in Chongqian City?"

"Yes, why did Sister Wan'er mention my father? Now it's not my father's problem, it's a mortal problem, how to solve it!"

Li Wan'er had a black line: "Chongqian City is only five kilometers away from Niujiazhuang. ”

Jin Haixin finally understood what Li Wan'er meant, and slapped her thigh hard: "That's right, Chongqian City is only five kilometers away from Niujiazhuang, so you can ask your father to invite the mortals of Niujiazhuang over!"

"Why don't you send a message to your father soon?" Why do you think I didn't ask you for a long time?"

Jin Haixin hurriedly took out Li Wan'er's voice transmission jade slip and contacted her father.

"Father, don't ask why, no matter what method you use, you must get a flying boat, go to Niujiazhuang, pick up a hundred mortals, and come to participate in the celebration of the establishment of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace!"

"Good!"

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The celebration of the establishment of the Zifu Heavenly Palace was held in Zifu Square.

Under normal circumstances, the one standing on the square of the sect should be the founding patriarch of the sect.

However, standing on the Purple Mansion Square is the thirteenth generation palace master of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace!

Even the sect masters of the top sects did not dare to be disrespectful to the stone statues of the thirteenth generation sect masters, and they all bowed and saluted!

The thirteenth generation palace master of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace relied on his own strength to make the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace rank among the top sects, and compete with the Ten Thousand Immortal Dynasty!

If it weren't for the severance of the immortal road, the thirteenth generation palace master would definitely cultivate into a true immortal and become a giant in the immortal world!

Yue Changfeng, the palace master of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace, personally received more than a dozen top sect masters.

"Second Prince, please take a seat!" Yue Changfeng turned his hand at Zhao Jiuye with a flattering expression, as the second prince of the Wanqian Immortal Dynasty, Zhao Jiuye's identity surpassed more than a dozen top sect masters.

What Yue Changfeng didn't expect was that Zhao Jiuye waved his hand again and again: "Palace Master Yue, this can't be helped, the head of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau will be there soon, and the head of the dart should be sat by President Zhou." ”

Yue Changfeng's face flushed with excitement, oh my God, Mr. Zhou's dart head is a strong person in the five or eight heavens, and he is only a trace away from achieving the existence of the Great Perfection of the Life Palace!

In the case of the Earth Immortals, the Great Perfection of the Life Palace Realm means the strongest combat power in the Heavenly Sealing Realm!

Mr. Zhou's dart head was willing to deign to come to the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace? This is a great honor!

"Great Elder, hurry, hurry up and prepare the highest etiquette of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace, the Purple Mansion Heaven Shaking Cannon!"

"Yes!"

Yue Changfeng didn't see that a hint of playfulness flashed on the faces of Zhao Jiuye and the other dozen or so top sect masters.

Yue Changfeng, if you find out for a while, the dart head of Mr. Zhou that you knelt and licked is here to settle accounts, I don't know how you will feel?

As soon as the Great Elder turned around, a dull roar suddenly sounded in the Purple Mansion Square!

Bang!

With a roar, a salute rose into the sky!

A full eighteen gun salutes!

Yue Changfeng was stunned, are the people below so sensible? Knowing that Mr. Zhou's dart head was coming, he put a salute in advance?

All the cultivators who came to watch the ceremony looked up at the air at the same time, and only when the master of the Great Perfection of the Destiny Palace Realm came, the Purple Mansion Heaven Shaking Cannon would sound!

Could it be that the master of the Great Perfection of the Destiny Palace has come?

Under the gaze of everyone, a flying boat swept over Zifu Square, and on the flying boat, a young man was looking down on everyone.

Everyone frowned at the same time, what kind of gaze did the young man have, as if he was a high god, and they were just some small ants.

This flying boat is naturally the one carrying Duan Lang.

The cultivators misunderstood Duan Lang, and the sky was pitiful, Duan Lang didn't have any lofty posture at all.

The flying boat was more than a hundred meters above the height of the square ground, and in Duan Lang's perspective, the cultivators below were really the size of ants.

In addition, Duan Lang was somewhat afraid of heights, his mood was somewhat fluctuating, and some uncontrollable fluctuations escaped from his body.

These fluctuations entwined the people below, faithfully conveying Duan Lang's 'feelings'......