In the spring of the ninety-nine thousand five hundred and fifty-one years of the True Martial Calendar, the True Martial Demon Beast Island was still shrouded in demon clouds, and there were many wars. However, the mainland of Zhongzhou is surrounded by aura, and it is a prosperous scene of singing and dancing. It is especially lively in Yuanzhou, one of the nine states on the mainland, because of the thousand-year-old birthday of an elder of the Du family, the largest Xiuzhen family in Yuanzhou City, all the face-sworn monks or sects in all states and counties will send people to gather here with various purposes.

Truth be told, monks generally don't care about their age, let alone bother with their birthdays. However, next year is the day when the Holy Spirit City recruits students once every ten years, and the young monks of all forces hope to show their talents here, get to know the young talents, and be familiar with the lifeblood of the cultivation realm.

Yuanzhou Dufu, which is hundreds of miles away, is busy because of this incident, with crowds surging, crowds and people's hearts happy. Han Cong followed the four or five hundred people in this small courtyard to a valley led by a Du family leader, and it didn't take long to find that a similar flow of people to his own team appeared. Entering the valley, Han Cong couldn't help but marvel at the magnificent garden-style arena. Yes, the slopes around this iron-pot-shaped valley are dozens of miles. The bottom of the pot in the middle is distributed in all directions, and each side has a row of seats and a passage. After careful observation, Han Cong suddenly discovered that this pattern and the surrounding slope distribution were actually the "Nebula Ten Thousand Dou Array" mentioned in the "Array Weapon Technique". As the words say, there are 10,000 array eyes like a dense nebula, and there is an instant change between any two. Every Du family member in the formation can gather the strength in the formation to deal with the attack of his side.

As a monk at the end of the "Yudan period", Han Cong wandered in a place on the slope of the earthquake position. From the bottom up, the more you cultivate, the more people you have. Look at it from afar. A familiar figure that Han Cong saw. No, it's two. Du Yuchan and Yue Lin.

Du Yuchan and Yue Lin were also looking for Han Cong's figure, but tens of thousands of people were densely packed on the surrounding slopes. Where can you tell Han Cong's figure. When he was anxious, an old man in the Du family's late infancy began to speak.

"Fellow Daoists in the cultivation realm, I am Du Changli, the deacon of the Du family, and I welcome you to attend the thousand-year-old birthday of our deacon elder Du Hengchang. In order to express gratitude, the Du family in each district will arrange a spiritual wine banquet for everyone. Now, please take a seat. ”

In an instant, fourteen figures suddenly appeared in the so-called chairman's seat. Han Cong's powerful aura made the surroundings quiet down all of a sudden. Han Cong's divine sense investigated them one by one, and they turned out to be all cultivators of the Transformation Period. Among them, there are also four incarnated gods in the middle stage, no. One of them must be at the end of the incarnation. I really didn't know that the water of the Du family was so deep.

Just as Han Cong was peeking further at the white-haired, white-bearded, white-robed old man, suddenly the man's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes shot towards Han Cong like lightning. Han Cong hurriedly withdrew his divine consciousness and looked elsewhere.

"Uncle Nine, what's wrong?"

The old man with white hair and white beard next to him noticed it and immediately asked sideways.

"Hmph, someone actually peeked at us one by one on the slope of the seismic position. I can't even find him. ”

"What? I can't even find Uncle Nine, it's the one on the Holy Spirit Mountain. ”

"Although there are many old ghosts trapped in the end of the transformation of the gods in the Zhongzhou Continent, it will never exceed the number of double ten. And even if they hide their cultivation. The breath can't hide from the old man. Fourth, what is Du Deli called, monks above the age of Yuan Ying can personally present gifts to Hengsheng. Ask Yuchan to come and sit. ”

"Uncle Nine, Aunt Yuchan is only one hundred and twenty years old. She can't say a few words to us old men!"

"Well, when will the head of the house come back? ”

"I don't know, it should be at Wan Cai Aya!"

"Don't say such things in the future, the one from the Holy Spirit Mountain intends to let Wan Caiya take over. It's a pity that Wan Cai Aya didn't agree. After all, they are still a master-apprentice relationship, and our Du family relies on the little brothers from Warcraft Island......!

The two old men exchanged words in secret. That the deacon has been announced, the infant monk above. You can make offerings to the deacons and elders who have cultivated during the incarnation period.

The representatives of the six sects, the representatives of the other nine major families, the leaders of the various forces in Yuanzhou, the leaders of the neighboring forces, and the Yuanying monks from all walks of life who were scattered and cultivated near the slope presented gifts to the white old man in the middle of the rostrum in turn. However, there was no Han Cong in the back crowd. When he was bored, the ninth uncle on the rostrum shook his head secretly, could it be that he was dazzled by a mistake, and there was obviously a powerful divine sense spying on him just now.

Du Yuchan took advantage of the Yuanying monk's gift, and was also looking for Han Cong's figure. After a pillar of incense, she still found it. Don't let go of the many greetings and surprises, Du Yuchan came to Han Cong less than three feet. I really saw it, as if I had returned to the situation when we first met on Warcraft Island, and if you count it carefully, it's been ninety years. This Han Cong not only did not get old, but even looked immature.

"How's it going?"

"Good!"

"Of course, I heard that you have a young female companion again. ”

"Misunderstanding, it was just a meeting in Pingshui. ”

"Temperance, we're not easy to bully. ”

"I swear, absolutely nothing?"

"Come with me!"

A few light lines of dialogue made everyone around them dumbfounded. Especially the old Xing in the same room.

"Oh, Brother Han, our three hundred high-grade spirit stones! Tell me, how willing we are, we won't give other gifts when the time comes!"

Han Cong stood up and waved his hand to the eight roommates, but followed Du Yuchan down the slope. Walk straight to the podium.

"Du Hengsheng, the deacon elder of the Du family. This is my fiancé Han Cong. ”

Du Yuchan's voice was not loud, but it immediately pushed Han Cong to the forefront. There are countless eyes around him with complicated feelings, and they can't wait to strip Han Cong naked and see it thoroughly.

Han Cong was a little surprised, he didn't expect Du Yuchan to say such things in front of so many people.

"The junior Han Cong runs a small winery in the West Sea Islands. This is a congratulatory gift for the younger generation, not a tribute, please smile at the seniors. ”

Han Cong's finger lightly swiped on the storage ring, and an item appeared in front of Du Hengsheng. It was a golden lotus flower surrounded by purple mist.

"Purple Golden Lotus"

I don't know if anyone shouted that, everyone immediately focused their eyes from Han Cong to the Purple Golden Lotus, and then returned to Han Cong. At this time, Han Cong was made the target of public criticism by Du Yuchan, so he was naturally not afraid of becoming a bigger focus.

There are many people who are curious about the purple golden lotus, but there are very few people who know about it. However, Du Hengsheng, who was in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, understood, and immediately stood up and took the purple golden lotus and hung it on the palm of his hand, and then put it in a jade bottle. Then he said:

"Thank you, little aunt, thank you Han Daoyou. ”

Damn, a thousand-year-old man with white hair and white beard, is there still a reason for a woman who is less than 200 years old? Yes, where are the generations?

Startled, Du Yuchan pulled Han Cong from the rostrum one by one and introduced them one by one. When she came to the ninth uncle, she stopped, because she didn't know her. At this time, Uncle Jiu's eyebrows were tightly locked, and suddenly his eyes were close to Han Cong, and a powerful aura came to his face invisibly. Han Cong didn't dare to expose too much, he took a few steps back, and the fiery red Yuan Ying immediately appeared in front of him. Uncle Nine smiled and retracted his gaze and said:

"Yuchan, my name is Du Zhongxian, and you can call me Uncle Nine. Han Daoyou is really a young hero! I will go to Du Hanxuan to sit down in the future. ”

"Uncle Nine is a good ......"

Du Yuchan and Han Cong didn't think that the name Du Zhongxian had any special significance, but the people around them were all surprised.

"Du Zhongxian, don't you say that you are dead in two hundred years? Legend has it that this guy is close to 3,000 years old, so who is Han Cong?"

"It's him, more than fifty or sixty years ago, the owner of the short-lived Han Ji Distillery in the endless waters of the West Sea Islands. ”

"Is that him?"

"That's right, the Eye of the Black Sea, fighting against the Wind Splitting Old Monster, can easily deal with it under the siege of countless Yuan Infant Cultivators. ”

Not to mention the whispering of everyone, among the monks of the six sects, Meteor, Jian Yu, Jiang Xiaoyu, Li Weiyi, and Chi Wentao all stepped forward to greet Han Cong. Even the Yuanying Monk who didn't know the Eye of the Black Sea had such a side of the relationship, they all congratulated and said hello.

It didn't take long for Du Yuchan and Han Cong to deal with it, and immediately sat among the disciples of the Du family. Han Cong, on the other hand, was invited to sit down next to the meteor in the front row of the Yuanying Monk.

The noisy birthday gift continued, followed by the Du family's test-taker gifts. Du Huan still guessed Han Cong's identity in his heart, and it was his turn to give a gift. One poor and two white, I really can't find anything decent. simply took out the batch of so-called Heavenly Immortal Spider Claw fakes that Han Cong gave him two days ago and presented them with two hands.

"Your name is Du Huan?"

"Yes, Eternal Ancestor. ”

"Where did this come from?"

Killing Han Cong couldn't confess it, Du Huan immediately responded:

"The junior went to the Ghost Cry Valley not long ago, and picked it up at a stall in a nearby town. I know that this fake can't hide from the ancestor, but the craftsmanship is quite good, so I will give it to the ancestor and put it in the living room to decorate!"

After Du Huan finished speaking, he immediately caused the surrounding Du family children to burst into laughter.

"Lie to Brother Huan, your Taoism is really getting deeper and deeper! ”

"Yes! Brother Huan, our Du family is generous and benevolent, you can just eat a few meals! Why did you even take a fake as a gift!"

In the ridicule of everyone, they were waiting for Du Hengsheng to make a hair, but Du Hengsheng picked up a spider claw in one hand and knocked each other twice, and said to Du Huan with a smile:

"Young man, it's really interesting, okay! Your congratulatory ancestor accepted it, just putting a pair of spider claws in the living room is not elegant, my garden management spirit garden knows that weeds and wild vines, just need a sickle, this is very suitable. Thank you, young man, and go back to your seat!"

"Hahahaha"

In the midst of laughter, the dedication continued. After the Du family took the test, the children of the Du family's inner room also began to give gifts, and it was Du Yuchan's turn, but he took out a fragment of a weapon.

"Hengsheng, there is nothing for you, although this thing is a little broken, but it is better than nothing!"

As soon as the fragment came out, even Du Zhongxian and other people on the rostrum came over, but a dozen or so old men couldn't see anything famous when they turned over and over. (To be continued......)