On the evening of the dragon's birthday, all the monks of the Great World, including Zhuoer and Lu Qian, came to the courtyard where the dragon's head lived.

Because there had been some small gatherings before, Zhuoer was quite familiar with the few people present. But today, it seems that the number of people is a little lower than in the past?

When a skinny bald old man saw Zhuoer, he came over to say hello with a smile and called 'little friend'.

"You kid, and Lu Qian's little baby, the shelf is really big. Obviously, the cultivation is the lowest, and he dares to be the last to come. I'm just sending you. ”

This person's name is 'Zuo Bo', this is the name on the ID card, and he is just 100 years old this year. Despite his advanced age, he was not the oldest among the monks who defected to the White Pavilion, and there were several other centenarians among the fellow monks, but the oldest was only one hundred and five years old.

The reason why this is the case is mainly because of the big rules on the White Pavilion. In addition to not allowing ordinary monks to go to the small world at will, the White Pavilion also did not allow monks over the age of 100 to stay in the big world, lest their long life span make people suspicious.

After all, it is not a problem for a monk in the Casting Dan period to live for more than 300 years. The premise is that the aging body can withstand the increasingly powerful thunder. If they are really allowed to stay in the big world, it will not be good for the rule of the White House.

Therefore, all monks over the age of 100 must forcibly enter the small world to retire. As for how long you can live there, it's really hard to say, it mainly depends on your personal ability.

After those more combat-effective Casting Dan Stage cultivators are 100 years old, they can thrive in the small world. As for Uncle Zuo...... When he was young, the Inner Dan was damaged, and now only seven Inner Dan are left, and it is basically a miserable old age when he goes to the small world, so he follows the dragon head to the Orb World.

If you're lucky, you might even have a little adventure and fix a Neidan or something.

When Zhuoer saw Uncle Zuo, he smiled and said, "Hello seniors in this family."

Although both of them have the surname 'zuo', but the pronunciation is the same, and the pronunciation of 'Benjia' is just a joke. And as an orphan, Zhuoer didn't know what his surname was, and it wasn't written on the box. The name 'Drow' was given by the director of the orphanage, hoping that he would be extraordinary.

Looking at it now, it seems that it was really said by the dean.

At this time, in addition to Zhuo Er and Lu Qian, there were only six other Great World Monks, including the birthday star of the dragon head. The last time Zhuoer and Lu Qian had a welcome meeting, there were obviously ten monks in the Great World.

Zuo Bo said, "Recently, everyone has been busy pulling people near the White Pavilion. There should be some new people coming over in the next few days. When our strength is strong enough, we can make a splash in this pearl net world. ”

Zhuoer could see a little fanaticism in Zuo Bo's eyes, and he looked like he wanted to make trouble. The irony is that an elderly person is more enthusiastic than himself, and he is now completely in a state of eating and waiting for death, and his cultivation is not energetic.

Looking at the panda-eyed junior sister who was standing and dozing off on the side, he felt that he should really raise his motivation and work hard to cultivate, and study hard with these diligent people.

The three of them walked into the house together and congratulated the dragon on his birthday, and said a lot of clichés such as 'blessing is like the East China Sea', as if they were competing for vocabulary. It wasn't until Zhuoer accidentally said 'long life and 100 years old', and then Lu Qian twisted his arm, that the four-character proverb competition was over.

The dragon head was preoccupied at this moment, and smiled reluctantly and awkwardly. Everyone just thought that he didn't like the excitement, and they didn't think much about it.

As monks, everyone has eaten and seen what they have lived. When it comes to a party, it looks a little back to basics.

Since everyone really didn't have anything to give to Long Shou as a gift, after discussing it, it was decided that everyone would go to the kitchen to fry a specialty dish. It's a thought.

This is actually an old tradition over there in the big world, after all, the monks over there are so poor that they jingle loudly.

It was the first time that Drow had attended a birthday party for the monks, and it was also the first time he had heard that he had to be in charge of stir-frying, which made it difficult for him.

"I'm a person who usually eats with snacks, and I can't handle the dishes!"

When he was embarrassed, a beautiful big sister who was over a hundred years old but had a good look came over, handed Zhuoer a plate of fruit, and said with a smile: "You can't stir-fry vegetables, it's always time to cut a fruit plate, right?"

Zhuoer saw that someone helped him out of the siege, and thanked him gratefully, "It's still Sister Kong facing me, I'll go cut the fruit plate!"

This Dao sister's name is 'Kong Gospel', she likes to be of mixed blood, and her father is a Christian who came to China to preach, and he is still a nobleman, and his surname is 'Conti'. At that time, the Qing Kingdom was not dead.

Her parents would never have imagined that their baptized child, who had been baptized at birth, would inexplicably become a monk.

Drow went into the kitchen, where a three-headed, six-armed girl was busy making squirrel fish. Three heads and six arms are not adjectives, that is really three heads and six arms.

The girl is also in the Zhudan period, twenty-eight years old, looks like seventeen or eighteen, and is the youngest monk in the Baiguan period in recent years, named 'Yu Xi'.

In the world of bead nets, it is not uncommon for people in their twenties to cast Shi Dan. For example, in the living room, sitting next to the dragon's head, he posed as a hostess. As the head of the clan, she has eaten rice since she was a child, and she has already succeeded in casting Dan at the age of twenty.

In contrast, Yu Xi hadn't seen much of the pill since he was twenty years old. Her strength lies in her natural special physique, the body of the three yangs.

To put it simply, she can practice at three times the rate, and she will also consume her life at three times the rate. An ordinary casting period can live for three hundred years, while she can only live for a hundred years.

A thousand-year-old monk in the White Pavilion took a fancy to Yu Xi and personally passed on a set of 'Three Altars Meeting Sea God Skill', which is now the kung fu that conjures up three heads and six arms. With this ability, she can wash vegetables and cut the dishes at the same time as the spoon, and the first-class chef talent is really not picky.

It was precisely because of being favored by the millennium monk that Yu Xi decided to escape from the White Pavilion and come to the tenth world. She didn't want to be the guinea pig that those thousand-year-old monsters used to delve into realm breakthroughs.

"Oh, is Zhuoer here?" Yu Xi greeted Zhuoer with a smile when he saw Zhuoer coming over with a plate of fruit, "Do you want to cut fruit?" ”

To be reasonable, Drow's knife skills are also terrible, and he has not cut an apple once in more than twenty years. Seeing that someone was willing to help, he was naturally happy to be lazy and said 'there is work'.

Yu Xi nodded, grabbed six chef knives with six arms, brushed and brushed, and the fruit was neatly cut into small pieces and placed on the plate.

"Alright, let's get out, don't get in the way of me making fish!"

Drow thanked him and returned to the living room. At this time, Kong Gospel is showing off her specialty - singing an excerpt from the opera "Turandot" in Italian.

Authentic Chinese-Italian mixed-race, singing Chinese stories made up by Italians. Although the monks present could not understand a single word, and could not appreciate it at all, they still had a feeling of uncertainty.

Just when she sang vigorously and everyone listened to the clouds, Drow's sixth sense, which had never lost its accuracy, reappeared. It's a bad premonition again.

'What's wrong?'

He looked around with his eyebrows twisted, looking for possible sources of trouble. But everything was normal in the living room, and nothing strange was seen.

In the direction of the kitchen, Yu Xi returned to her normal appearance of 'one head and two arms' and walked over with her fish. Zuo Bo was dozing off. Lu Qian was showing the tattoo on her wrist to Chu Changsheng, and the conservative Chu Changsheng looked disgusted......

As for the remaining two Great World Monks, they were a husband and wife, and their husband's surname was Luo, and they were standing at the door chatting about the private conversation between the husband and wife. As soon as Drow's gaze fell on the two of them, he saw a flash of light as thin as paper light at the door.

A flash of light passed through the couple's waists, and it took a second for them to show surprised expressions. There is no doubt that this is an attack from the enemy. The couple opened their mouths and tried to spit out Neidan to fight back, but what they spit out was a gushing of blood.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the house couldn't help but let out a sound of consternation. The bodies of the two were even split in half from their waists, and they were cut in half by that spiritual light.

When Zhuoer saw this, he immediately took out the Cloud Sweeping Sword from the hawthorn ball and protected it in front of him. After a brief panic, the others in the living room used their housekeeping skills.

Still, people were terrified. The aura that beheaded the Luo family couple was obviously not the handiwork of a monk in the Casting Dan period.

There is no doubt that it will be the golden pill period!