Chapter 1641: Happy birthday to all immortals! Lao Tan criticizes Xiao Tian's secret joy

"King Zhou, today is the day of your birthday, and I will send a

congratulatory gift on the order of my master."

The Taobao Taoist directly ignored the joke that Emperor Zhou Xin asked him to

fight with the five Daluo Jinxians, and presented an extraordinary treasure

box and pieces of treasure in his hand.

"The exquisite seven-star box, the innate spirit treasure, the refiner can use

this treasure to urge the seven-star heavenly battle array to integrate

offense and defense."

"Dragon scale blood armor, although it is an acquired spirit treasure, it is

personally refined by my master, the master of the sky. It is not inferior to

the innate spirit treasure. After refining, it is stored in the body like

one's own skin. It can withstand severe injuries. The special effect of

strengthening mana and restoring the soul."

"Soul Seal..."

"Water Moon God Bow..."

Guangchengzi Wuxian watched Duobao Taoist take out a piece of magic weapon,

and his heart was shocked.

It is said that the master of Tongtian has a solid family foundation, but he

did not expect to have such a rich and powerful family. There are two innate

spirit treasures given to King Zhou.

How scarce innate spirit treasures are in the prehistoric times. In this era,

many Da Luo Jinxians don’t have one. If they are not the disciples of the

saint’s respectful closed doors, they are bestowed with innate spiritual

treasures, such as those of the second and third generations. Bao is not even

as good as the fairy artifact of Ling Bao.

"King Zhou, that's all there is to it, I hope King Zhou will collect it all."

The Taobao Taoist said, Yu Guang glanced at Guangchengzi Wuxian, the corner of

his mouth rose slightly, and his heart sneered: "Look silly, my master has

many cards, huh!"

Guang Chengzi and others were irritated by the irritation of Duobao's eyes.

just!

The gift given to them by Yuanshi Tianzun was really not as good as the one

that Duobao had given out.

"How can this be good, big brother." The true monarch of Qingxu morality

quietly spread the voice to a son.

"Never lose our master's card! I will confront the sword given by Master the

Ancestral Dragon a few days ago." Guang Chengzi felt cruel.

The Zulong sword is an innate spiritual treasure. The two swords contain two

divine dragons, one ice and one fire. The sword can be earth-shaking, and it

can freeze rivers and seas, fire mountains, and even summon two divine dragons

that are sealed to help.

Guang Chengzi presented the ancestral dragon paired sword, Qingxu moral true

monarch, Taiyi true man, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Chijingzi felt

uncomfortable.

They are not as respected by the master as Guangchengzi. It can be said that

among the twelve golden immortals, Guangchengzi is the one who eats the most

resources, such as the rise of the human race, during the Three Emperors

period, Guangchengzi also became the teacher of the human emperor, enjoy

Gained a lot of merit.

"Oh, thank you Guangchengzi Daxian." King Zhou intercepted and overheard the

voice-transmitting conversation between Guangchengzi and several people. At

this moment, he was smiling in his heart, and his eyes looked at the four

immortals of Qingxu, the true monarch of morality.

"King Zhou, this is a purple silk immortal garment. It is not afraid of a

sharp weapon of the gods, water and fire are not invaded, and the wearer alone

can make it impossible to touch and suffer the pain of thorns."

Xiao Tian saw that this style seemed to be the magic weapon that the king and

concubine of the treasure elephant would wear in the future.

"Thank you Daxian!"

As soon as Chi Sperm shot, the true monarch of Qingxu morality had to bite the

bullet, give his own master and give himself a face.

"This is a Hunyuan banner. The magic weapon covers the area and is invisible,

and teleports objects in the area. In addition, it can also summon yellow

turban warriors to fight."

"Thank you Daxian!" King Zhou was happy in his heart.

In the Human Race Saint Master Hall, Xiao Tian felt the situation in the

incarnation-Emperor Zhou Di Xin, and quickly...

"Keep it all, baby, find a time to give it to the little master."

Emperor Zhou was speechless in his heart. Although he didn't need these magic

weapons, he still planned to reward some courtiers, but since the deity was

more greedy, he could only give up that idea.

True person Taiyi reluctantly presented an innate Lingbao Huntian Aya.

He is the second most respected person under Yuanshi Tianzun’s family, and he

was given a lot of magic weapons. In addition, he was given the magic weapon

by Xiao Tiankeng that year. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out

to hunt for treasures. Instead, he had to meet the big chance and worship

Yuanshi Tianzun again. under.

Therefore, Taiyi recalled that time and often sighed that this was life.

Later, when he learned that the magic weapon was the saint Xiao Tian, he

completely lost the idea of trying to find the place, and turned to grateful

worship.

The last Manjusri had no choice but to present a favorite Lingbao, and he was

very reluctant to give up.

But the cards of Master and their Twelve Golden Immortals can't be lost.

Seeing that these five magic weapons were delivered, Duobao couldn't help but

said in a strange manner: "Everyone will give a magic weapon, so don't you put

our Majesty King Zhou in his eyes? How about this gift?"

King Zhou gave a thumbs up silently, Master of Yin and Yang Dubao, this wave

of ridicule is okay.

Guang Chengzi's face was cold, and he coldly snorted: "Just now it was just

our own meeting ceremony. Open your eyes. Next is the birthday gift that our

master Yuan Shi Tianzun handed us to King Zhou."

A Sumi bracelet appeared in Guang Chengzi's hand, and he took out pieces of

good spirit treasures, treasures of heaven and earth.

Nine days of Gengjin! Xun Fengshen fell! Purple Lightning Fine Gold! Nine

Heavens Rest! A small bottle of Sanguang Divine Water...

Of the three innate spirit treasures, eight of them are no less than the

acquired spirit treasures.

Add up to full play, slightly better than the magic weapon and the treasure of

heaven and earth that the Taobao Taoist took out.

Duobao's heart was suddenly upset, isn't his master's card face lower!

"Oh! Look at my mind. Pang Dao has forgotten one thing. In fact, there are

still a few treasures that my master wants to give to His Majesty King Zhou."

Duobao can only take out a few of his spirit treasures. Pieces, send it out.

King Zhou wanted to laugh when he saw it. Today is really a harvest day.

wrong! It's the happy day of the old greedy critic of the deity!

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Guang Chengzi hurriedly looked

strangely and mocked: "Duobao, what are you pretending to be, these are

obviously your own."

"Hey! What do you want to pretend? The master didn't give so many magic

weapons from the poor Tao, so you can continue to send them too." The Taoist

Taoist retorted.

The secret saint Zhunti looked fiery, and wanted to show up and snatched these

treasures.

"The disciples of Sanqingmen are so rich! I must find an opportunity to abduct

me to the West!"

He is too poor in the West!

"Blame the ** ancestor Luo Huo! You must go to Lunar Star next time and take

good care of this servant!"

At this time, the heavens fell and a middle-aged Taoist with a majestic

expression appeared.

Duobao, Guangchengzi and the others looked over, and hurriedly said, "Brother

Xuandu."

Xuan Du, Lao Tzu accepts disciples, a talented person selected from the

ancestors of the human race in the early years, and he has the fortune of the

human race. Now he is the highest cultivation among the next generation of

Sanqingmen disciples, much earlier than Dubao Entered the quasi-sage in the

year, and became the late quasi-sage.

Xuan Du nodded slightly to Duo Bao and Guang Cheng Zi, and as if greeted him,

he went straight to King Zhou and took out a jade box from his sleeve.

"This is the Nine Transformation Golden Pill refined by the Master, which can

raise Da Luo Jinxian to a small level. It also has great benefits for

impacting the quasi-sage and stabilizes the soul."

"There is also this longevity pill, which mortals can live for millions of

years after eating. If you follow the path of cultivation, it will be smooth

and natural."

Guangchengzi, Duobao and the others were jealous.

The Nine Transformation Golden Pill is enough to be worth a few innate

spiritual treasures. You must know that Da Luo Jinxian is difficult to

advance, and if you want to reach the quasi-sage, the innate talent is

particularly important. First in the world.

However, in the eyes of King Zhou, this is a deduction.

Because he didn’t need these two kinds of elixir at all. Although the eternal

pill seemed to be prepared for Su Daji, King Zhou knew that Su Daji belonged

to the deity Xiao Tian, and Xiao Tian would have a better product. Su Daji

has always been a mortal body, destined to embark on the path of cultivation.

"Thank you Daxian, thank you Saint!"

At noon, the birthday banquet was very lively. The immortals were divided into

another area, but they didn't eat and drink, they didn't like mortal

delicacies, they just talked (buying each other! Pretend to be X), and the

civil and military ministers laughed and laughed.

suddenly! Ruixia appeared in the sky, and the fairy light of good fortune

enveloped Chaoge!

In Chaoge City, many people only saw the nine-color goddess faintly appearing

in the sky, and they all knelt down and worshiped.

Guang Chengzi, Duo Bao, Xuan Du and others were shocked.

"Your Majesty King Zhou, this is a blessing brought by the appearance of Saint

Nuwa."

King Zhou quickly explained to the ministers of civil and military affairs.

In Asia, the prime minister, Shang Rong, and the princes who came to the city

were all happy and walked out of the palace to pay homage to the nine-color

goddess in the sky.

On this day, countless people in the city recovered from the illness, making

the subjects more respectful of the mother and daughter of the human race, and

more love for King Zhou.

"Today is your majesty's birthday. The * Nuwa, the mother of the human

race, appeared. It can be seen that our majesty is the emperor and recognized

by the * Nuwa! This is the destiny!" Someone on the street sighed.

"Yeah! Our Majesty King Zhou is orthodox, what Jifa is in Xiqi! Rebellious

courtiers! Sooner or later we will be rebelled by our wise King Zhou!"

A citizen who fled from Xiqi and stayed in Chaoge sighed: "Speaking of which,

I wonder why Ji Fa rebelled. His Majesty King Zhou is so good to our people.

The great merchants are in his place, and the territory is opened up and

reduced. Taxation, more barren and dry land. Because of the policy and the gas

refiner Ganlin Pudu sent by King Zhou, life is getting better and better..."

"Ambition, anyway, as long as the country needs me, I will always go forward!"

At this time, inside the palace.

"The messenger of the human saints is here!"

The immature voice penetrated, making the ministers of civil and military

affairs, Xuandu, Guangchengzi, and Duobao all the immortals who came to

celebrate the birthday to look around.

King Zhou was surprised, and he heard the person coming here, isn't it the

little boy named Ziwa Xiao Li who actually came here?

"Human sage messenger? Why hasn't the poor Dao heard of it!" A big Luo Jinxian

went for a casual repair, and the barefoot big fairy got up and came to the

outside of the temple.

"Pan Dao wants to see, who would dare to pretend to be a human saint master to

mess around!"

"It's you two little ghosts!"

The barefoot immortal was taken aback and looked at Ziwa Xiaoli and Shuiwa

Lingzhu. The ten Golden Crow princes began cholera from Beiju Luzhou to

Nanfuzhou. It was these two little ghosts who controlled the ten golden crows.

"Bigfoot, get out of the way! My stomach is going to be hungry! Otherwise,

I'll hit you with the big clock!" Xiao Li stared at him and said fiercely.

"Xiao Li, why don't we go somewhere else to eat." Little Lori Lingzhu's white

and tender little fat hand pulled Xiao Li's sleeves nervously.

"Hey, we have a relationship with Brother Zhou Wang."

"Ahem!" King Zhou walked out.

"Barefoot Immortal, these two are my friends. They are indeed the messengers

of our Human Race Saint Master."

"So that's it, the two little brothers are quite offensive, please." The

barefoot big immortal smiled and quickly gave way.

"Uncle Bigfoot, you should wash your feet." Ling Zhuzi passed by, Qiong's nose

shook.

The barefoot immortal couldn't help but look embarrassed.