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With the end of the sound of firecrackers, more than 300 people who came to congratulate the birthday met with the old birthday star to celebrate the birthday, and after the birthday was completed, the crowd was divided into two groups of people under the arrangement of the acquaintance to enter the courtyard and the teaching field respectively, and sat down to share the birthday banquet.

No one left early, it was etiquette to celebrate birthday and eat birthday banquets, and everyone was very much looking forward to how the Xiao family would deal with Xiao Cheng.

Compared with the number of people who entered the other courtyard for a banquet, the number of people who were arranged to enter the church was much smaller, only twenty or thirty.

The reason why the people who congratulate the birthday are divided into two groups is because there are differences between cultivators and ordinary people, and the common topics and so on are different, and if they are all arranged together, there will inevitably be an embarrassment, which is also the usual tradition of the hermit family.

The twenty or thirty people who entered the hall to participate in the birthday banquet were naturally cultivators, including some casual cultivators, the descendants of the other four major hermit families, and so on.

Among the younger generation, Li Rongchao, Chu Jinglong, Xia Ziming and others also attended the scene to congratulate the old birthday star.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was a little strange, why didn't Xiao Fusheng and Xiao Cheng appear for one or two minutes after the birthday banquet started, could it be that the two of them were dealing with things?

"Hum—"

And at this moment, a terrifying buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the sky, like the sound of countless swords resonating, and like tens of thousands of autumn cicadas chirping at the same time, which made people's ears ring.

Then there was an astonishing wave of momentum.

Among the people in the sect, those who were slightly weaker in cultivation only felt dizzy, while those who were above the innate level were shocked and suddenly looked up at the sky.

But the humming sound was vast, and the momentum was even more nowhere to be found, and all the cultivators looked left and right, you look at me, I look at you, and they couldn't determine the source.

The people who were originally drinking wine comfortably felt this majesty, and their expressions were awe-inspiring, and the wine glass in his hand was inadvertently crushed by him. The corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

This momentum even caused a burst of fear in his heart, it must be the power of the Jindan powerhouse, when did the Xiao family have the Jindan powerhouse?

Could it be that Wang Qiyi died because of this Jindan powerhouse? Yes! This must be the case!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a great fear of the Xiao family, he could ignore the previous Xiao Fusheng, but the current Jindan powerhouse was not something he could deal with, and he should send the news back to Fang Tianjiao.

Most people in the teaching field have already guessed that this kind of power is absolutely the power of the Jindan powerhouse.

What does it mean to choose this time to unleash your might? Is it deliberately choosing this time to intimidate everyone?

The Xiao family still has such a Jindan powerhouse hidden! This is too unexpected, the Xiao family's thousand-year-old clan heritage is really profound.

The people of the four major hermit families have been a little despised for the Xiao family, which is thinly populated, at this moment. This contempt vanished.

They knew that as long as this Jindan powerhouse survived for a day, the Xiao family would always be the head of the five major hermit cultivation families in Huhai, and no one could shake it, unless a certain family also gave birth to a Jindan powerhouse.

Everyone felt this power and stood up almost at the same time, and many people stood in place and bowed to the sky.

Of course, there are a very small number of people who disagree, such as the people of the Li family.

In their eyes, a Jindan powerhouse is nothing remarkable, and Li Rongchao is now only nineteen years old and has already reached the innate fifth order. Sooner or later, they will advance to the realm of Jindan, and the future is limitless, and it is not certain who will be stronger or weaker at that time.

Li Rongchao looked up at the sky and let out a cold snort from his nose. Smiled coldly, choosing to release the power of Jin Dan at this time is just a manifestation of lust and inwardness, if it is really strong enough, why deter everyone?

Hong Jiuling was stunned the moment he felt the might. Immediately turned into a relieved smile, he had already guessed that the young master had the strength of Jin Dan, and the current power was naturally released by the young master. Not unexpected.

Seeing that everyone stood up, many people were about to go out and have a look, the situation was unstable, Hong Jiuling frowned.

"Come, everyone sit down and continue drinking, I, Hong Jiuling, am here to toast everyone!" Hong Jiuling picked up his wine glass and looked around.

As Xiao Cheng's subordinate, now that this situation is naturally going to find a way to stabilize the rear, if this thing can't be done well, what use is he there.

Most of the people sat down slowly when they heard Hong Jiuling's words, raised their wine glasses and signaled to Hong Jiuling from afar, and a few people ignored them.

"What's the matter, if you don't give me someone Hong's face, you can't do it?" Hong Jiuling's eyes flashed coldly, and his voice raised a few points.

He ranked fourth in the cultivation field in the sect, except for the Chu family master of the eighth order of the innate order, the head of the Li family of the seventh order of the congenital order, and the companion mountain Daoist of the quasi-Jindan realm, he was the highest in cultivation.

And he has all the channels in his hands to control the black city, even if the three people who are higher than him have to give him some face, he can really afford to say this.

"Where is the Lord of Hong City?"

Although everyone was a little reluctant, they had to sit down with a smile because of their feelings, and they all raised their wine glasses to signal to drink, and the commotion instantly stabilized.

Hong Jiuling drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and only felt hearty.

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There was a squeaky sound in the bamboo forest, and countless bamboos that had been lazily cut off by the sword qi hurricane fell one after another, and the bamboo leaves were messy.

But despite the constant sounds around him, Xiao Cheng felt unusually quiet, and could only hear his own breathing.

Xiao Cheng stared blankly at the end of the bamboo forest in the green bamboo sandwich, except for surprise, there was no emotion beside him.

I saw two figures appear at the end of the bamboo forest, one was Ning Jingjing, who was tall and very aura.

Ning Jingzhen's aura is very strong, and he will undoubtedly be the focus of attention on any occasion, but at this time, Ning Jingzhen's aura is completely negligible, and can only be regarded as a foil.

The other person was the old man who was supported by Ning Jing's sting, the old man was not tall, and even a little bowed, his silver-white hair was scattered, like a puff of withered grass, his expression was dejected, his face was withered, and the ruthless years left deep furrows on her face.

The old man was holding a crested cane, and because he had bound his feet, his feet seemed a little small, and he could not walk easily, staggering, trembling.

The old man stepped on the piled bamboo leaves and walked slowly, making a rattling sound.

And it is such an old man, exuding a strong momentum that the invisible is better than the tangible, which makes the bamboo leaves falling all around him slow down a lot.

"Grandma!" Xiao Cheng involuntarily shouted in a low voice.

Somehow, when he saw the old man walking slowly, he couldn't help but mourn in his heart. The children and grandchildren are gone, but what kind of panic it is to see the children and grandchildren draw their swords and fight in the same room.

He didn't expect the old man to come here, he didn't want the old man to know about these things, just handle them secretly, but he never thought that the old man would come, and he was actually a strong Jindan.

Grandma Tai turned out to be a Jindan powerhouse! This was so unexpected that even he, a reborn person, never knew about it.

The old ancestor walked over slowly, glanced at Xiao Cheng, and stopped talking, but finally didn't say anything, turning into a leisurely sigh.

Stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Cheng on the shoulder, glanced at Xiao Cheng carefully, and then looked at the hideous wound on Xiao Cheng's left shoulder, and there was a touch of pity in his cloudy old eyes.

The old ancestor motioned for Ning to let go of her, and then passed by Xiao Cheng, and walked towards Xiao Fusheng step by step-

[Update a little late.,Sweat.,There's a meeting after work in the afternoon.,That's it at the end of the year.,The knife is no problem! ]

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(To be continued......)

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