Chapter 247 Birthday Banquet
"The birthday party has started?"
Qin Nan was startled, and then used the God of War's Eyes to look directly at the sect.
Just hearing a booming sound, a huge palace, thousands of feet long and six hundred feet wide, slowly rose from the ground, shrouded in a huge shadow, suspended in mid-air, and around the palace, there were dozens of shadows hanging down. Hundreds of spiritual lights, dazzling!
Qin Nan could tell at a glance that deep in the huge palace, there was a humanoid weapon spirit running hundreds of large formations.
"I'm afraid this is the Headmaster's Hall, the first of the six halls. It is a royal weapon!" Qin Nan took a deep breath and continued reading.
When the headmaster's hall rose, seven-colored rays of light suddenly shot out from the main entrance of the hall. This seven-colored rays of light actually condensed into 999 steps, slowly falling down and landing on the white jade dojo.
This white jade dojo has long been renovated. On both sides of it, tables for birthday banquets were placed. Each table was made of ancient star stones, and the seats were all made of thousand-year-old mahogany. As for the tables, they were placed There were delicious dishes one after another, such as Dragon King bone soup, violent beef king meat, etc. There were also dozens of bottles of fine wine, all of extraordinary value, and there were a total of four hundred tables.
In addition, at the gate entering the White Jade Dojo from Tianfeng Mountain, there were a total of four hundred outer disciples standing on both sides, dressed in wedding robes, to greet the guests.
"I'm afraid these four hundred tables are all reserved for disciples. As for the Headmaster's Hall, only those with high status can enter." Qin Nan secretly thought.
At this moment, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the sky, and a middle-aged man with sword-browed eyebrows and hawk-like eyes was seen, stepping on a long sword ten feet long. The sword energy evolved into a giant dragon head, tearing apart Split the void and descend.
When the middle-aged man came to the white jade dojo, he paused. The giant sword under his feet turned into a red light, shrunk ten times, detached, turned into a sword flower in the sky, and automatically inserted the sword into his waist. sheath.
"On behalf of the Feijian Sect, I, Zhao Fang, would like to wish the sect leader Ouyang Ba a birthday!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, which echoed throughout the sect.
In an instant, countless people in the sect were all alarmed and let out a series of exclamations.
In the headmaster's hall, the master of the Yibao Hall came out and laughed loudly: "Welcome Master Zhao Fang to our Xuanling Sect. Please enter the headmaster's hall first, listen to a fairy tune, and drink A few glasses of good wine, our sect master will be here soon.”
Zhao Fang nodded expressionlessly, stepped on the void, and prepared to enter the headmaster's hall.
"A strong man in the Wuzong realm..." Qin Nan's eyes flashed. He used the Eyes of the God of War to see that Zhao Fang's cultivation was at the peak of the Wuzong realm.
At this moment, suddenly, a series of stomping sounds resounded in the distant sky, causing ripples in the void to tremble.
Then I saw eight huge bulls with four horns, covered with green skin, and eight feet long, pulling a carriage with bright green light. It was magnificent and surging forward. You could still vaguely hear the sound in the carriage. There was a stream of fairy sounds.
"This is the Four-Horned Ox King? Which sect leader is this? He actually asked the eight-headed demon king to pull his cart for him..." Qin Nan took a deep breath.
The eight-headed and four-horned bull king pulls the chariot. It is so grand and powerful compared to Zhao Fang coming with his sword. At least from a distance, you will be intimidated by the momentum of this eight-headed demon king.
"Lin Xuan, the leader of the Qingnv Sect, congratulates Ouyang Ba on his fortieth birthday!" A gentle and beautiful woman's voice resounded, once again arousing the admiration of many people in the Xuanling Sect.
Qin Nan frowned slightly. This voice was quite familiar to him. It was somewhat similar to Nangong Rou from Qiu Shan Mountain.
He didn't think much and continued to pay attention to the birthday banquet.
I saw Zhao Fang, who was about to step into the hall, paused, turned around and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come in person today, I really am amazed by Zhao."
"Why marvel? There are many people here. If you want to reminisce about the past, go in and do it."
In the azure carriage, there was no longer the gentle voice just now, but an indifferent female voice, with no emotion in the voice.
"No hurry, no hurry, there are old acquaintances coming." Zhao Fang smiled, and in his eyes, layers of sword shadows flashed out, as if forming a sword pupil, looking into the void .
Less than twenty breaths after he finished speaking, the white clouds on the distant horizon suddenly turned red, as if a flame was burning fiercely.
A red-haired old man, wearing a dark red armor, stepped forward step by step. Every time he took a step, the armor on his body would move with it, and he made a sound of gold and silver. The sound contained a magical power. It's like a monster roaring, full of evil energy.
The visitor is suddenly the leader of the Luanyan Sect, Wei Tong!
As soon as Wei Tong came, he grinned strangely and said, "Tsk, tsk, it's my pride that the two sect masters are actually waiting for me in person!"
"You think too much." The female voice in the Qingguang carriage said, and then the eight-headed and four-horned bull king roared forward again and walked into the headmaster's hall.
"You old monster came here and pissed her off." Zhao Fang shook his head and said, "You have to change your temper."
"Why, you are so unconvinced." Wei Tong rolled his eyes, showing no signs of being a sect leader.
Then the two of them looked at each other and laughed, without saying another word, they walked into the headmaster's hall.
At this moment, the entire Xuanling Sect became very lively due to the arrival of the three major masters.
In Tianfeng Mountain, Qin Nan frowned and said, "The three major sect masters have already appeared, but Ouyang Ba hasn't come yet?"
As soon as he expressed his doubts, the entire sky of Xuanling Sect was suddenly filled with strange phenomena. Endless golden light shrouded it like a giant curtain, causing everything underneath to fall into a world of golden light.
The master of the Yibao Palace shouted loudly: "Welcome to the master, and wish the master a long life!"
After she took the lead in shouting, all the hall masters, elders, etc. in Xuanling Sect also shouted at this time: "Welcome the hall master, and wish the hall master a long life!"
Thousands of people spoke, their voices so loud that they almost pierced the sky.
Under the attention of all the people, the large golden light in the sky suddenly slowly gathered and gradually condensed into a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man has a majestic appearance, sharp eyes, and a domineering temperament all over his body, which makes people feel like an emperor. If you look at him from a distance, you will be impressed.
He is the leader of Xuanling Sect, Ouyang Ba!
"Let me see this Ouyang Ba's cultivation!"
Qin Nan, who was far away inside Tianfeng Mountain, was currently using the Eyes of the God of War to look at Ouyang Ba with all his strength.
At this moment, Qin Nan only saw a magnificent golden light, which was quite dazzling to him. Then suddenly, a mysterious power surged out from Ouyang Ba. It was not just some kind of treasure, but it actually blocked Qin Nan's insight. .
"Huh?" Ouyang Ba in the sky seemed to be aware of this, and swept his eyes towards Tianfeng Mountain.
In an instant, Qin Nan felt a huge crisis approaching, which made the pores on his body stand up and tremble extremely.
The giant aura dragon entrenched on his body was also awakened, roared, and spit out an ancient aura light, covering Qin Nan's body.
The terrifying sense of death crisis quickly disappeared from Qin Nan's body.
"It's so tragic... I was almost discovered just now..." Qin Nan was sweating profusely, and there was a sense of collapse in his body. If the spiritual energy dragon hadn't taken action just now, his existence must have been noticed by Ouyang Ba.
"Senior, thank you!" Qin Nan gasped. In the past few days, he had not only absorbed a huge amount of spiritual energy from the spiritual energy dragon, but he had also been saved by it once.
"It's okay... you... little... heart... Ouyang... Ba..." The spiritual energy dragon seemed extremely weak at this time. After saying these words, he fell into a deep sleep.
Qin Nan was slightly startled.
Be careful about Ouyang Ba
Why should we be careful about Ouyang Ba
And what happened to that dazzling golden light just now
(End of chapter)