While Jiang Yun and Xiao Zheng were chatting, in the left eye of the statue of the Luo family, Luo Baichuan stood respectfully in front of Luo Qing and said: "Old Ancestor, after this battle, Ling Xiao's reputation has plummeted. Should we continue to keep him as the young master, or should we appoint another candidate?"
Luo Qing was silent for a moment and then said: "Is there anyone in the Luo family who has better qualifications than Luo Lingxiao?"
"No!"
"Then let's keep him for now and let him participate in Xiao Zheng's selection. The dual-channel body also has some advantages among alchemists!"
"Yes!" Luo Baichuan bowed and agreed, and then continued after a slight hesitation: "What should we do with Jiang Yun? Do we need to send a few monsters to kill him after he leaves the Luo family? He is alive , will always be a threat to our Luo family in the future."
"I have my own arrangements for this matter, so you don't have to worry about it! Back off!"
"As you command!"
Although he had many doubts in his heart, Luo Baichuan did not dare to ask at all. He could only resign and leave, and began to arrange the birthday banquet.
Soon, many monks were led to the birthday banquet by the Luo family's servants, and they successively presented them with their own congratulatory gifts.
Although most of them came for the Medicine God Sect, it was the Luo family that provided this opportunity after all, so the gifts they brought were extremely valuable, if not rare.
But when it was Jiang Yun's turn, Jiang Yun, who had always looked calm, became a little shy.
This naturally puzzled everyone, until they saw the congratulatory gift Jiang Yun brought out, everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely weird.
The gift Jiang Yun brought was a half-horned animal horn!
Jiang Yun had naturally seen this gift a long time ago. He originally thought that this half of the horn must be some rare material for refining medicine or refining weapons, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything special about it.
For this reason, he even took the horn to a magic weapon shop in Nanxing City and asked someone to identify it, but he was kicked out.
Because this is an extremely common horn, half cut off from the head of some unknown beast!
In other words, even if this half of the horn is thrown on the street, no one is willing to pick it up.
When he learned the result, Jiang Yun's heart collapsed, and he even vaguely guessed that he should have been severely tricked by his master!
Taking half of a broken animal horn as a birthday gift to someone, no matter how unsophisticated he is, he knows that this is clearly a naked provocation!
But Jiang Yun didn't have the courage to replace the master's gift, and he didn't have enough spirit stones to buy a high-end gift, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take out the severed horn.
The servant of the Luo family who was responsible for recording the gifts almost gasped when he saw the half-cut horn.
After looking at the broken horn over and over for a long time, he wrote it down with a pen and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Taoist Jiang Yun, the gift is half of the horn!"
Before the man could finish his words, Jiang Yun had already rubbed oil on his feet and got into the crowd. Everyone just looked at this unexpected scene as a joke.
After all, Taoism had a grudge against the Luo family, and the Luo family didn't treat Jiang Yun well anyway, so Jiang Yun taking out half of the horn could be regarded as a kind of counterattack.
As everyone sent congratulatory gifts, the birthday banquet officially began.
Although the dishes were extremely rich, and the Luo family also arranged for some singers and dancers to come to add to the fun, everyone basically had no intention of eating, drinking and watching. They were all looking forward to the birthday banquet being over soon.
What's more important is that the protagonist of this birthday, Luo Qing, the ancestor of the Luo family, did not show up from beginning to end.
Luo Baichuan only greeted everyone a few words as the head of the family, so the birthday banquet was indifferent to everyone.
After finally waiting for three rounds of wine and five dishes, when the birthday banquet was about to end, a voice suddenly sounded above everyone's heads.
"Today, all the Taoist friends came from afar to wish me birthday. I am very grateful. I should have shown up in person to meet you and thank you, but unfortunately I have been in retreat recently and cannot show up, so I hope you will forgive me."
After hearing these words, everyone naturally understood that the person speaking must be the ancestor of the Luo family, Luo Qing!
Although this thousand-year-old monk has long since stepped down as the head of the family, he is actually still in charge of the Luo family.
Not only because he is the oldest, but more importantly, he is also the only cave heaven monk in the Luo family.
Even the reason why the Luo family has today's status and scale can be said to have been created by him.
The reason why everyone knew that the Luo family was not strong enough before coming to the Luo family was because the Luo family only had one cave heaven monk, and even the current head of the family, Luo Baichuan, was only at the ninth level of Tongmai.
With such strength, among the many forces in the entire Shanhai Realm, it can only be ranked in the middle reaches at best.
If Luo Qing wasn't good at management, and he was from the demon refining lineage, he would have been divided and annexed by other forces.
Therefore, even other forces attach great importance to Luo Qing, the ancestor. Now that they heard him speak, everyone naturally responded with their voices.
"It doesn't matter, it's important for Senior Luo to practice!"
"I wish Senior Luo a blessing as good as the East China Sea and a life as long as the Southern Mountains!"
Amidst the bursts of congratulations, Luo Qing's voice sounded again: "I can't repay you for your kindness, so I have decided to wait until the three masters of the Medicine God Sect have finished their work to open the demon refining world!"
"Every sect that comes to my Luo family can send one person who is under the cave heaven realm to enter!"
Demon refining world!
Upon hearing these three words, many of the older monks present suddenly showed shocked expressions on their faces, while the faces of everyone in the Luo family, including Luo Baichuan, suddenly changed.
Because the Demon Refining World is the holy land of their Luo family, not to mention outsiders, even the children of the Luo family are only eligible to enter once a year.
But now the ancestor is so generous and allows monks from other sect families to enter, which naturally makes them puzzled.
But they didn't dare to speak at all, they just looked at the huge statue standing there.
Jiang Yun naturally didn't know what the Demon Refining Realm was. Fortunately, at this moment, Xiao Zheng led Xie Xiaoyong to his side and said: "The so-called Demon Refining Realm is actually a secret realm, just like the five peaks of your Taoist sect. There are opportunities within, but there are also dangers.”
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Jiang Yun immediately understood that this world of demon refining was actually a magic weapon like the Heaven-Slaying Sword within the Fantasy Beast Picture, and it was naturally one of the Luo family's heritage.
However, even if he understood, Jiang Yun still had little interest in the world of demon refining.
Because he has obtained the complete nine skills of demon refining, opened the twelfth meridian, and has crossed the threshold of the demon refining master.
Even if there were any good things in this demon refining world, they would not be attractive to him.
Suddenly, a loud "boom" sound came, and a nine-color light suddenly lit up on the huge statue hundreds of feet in the distance.
If you look carefully, this ray of light clearly comes from the statue's left hand, which is always carried behind its back.
And in the originally empty left hand, under the shroud of light, a bamboo slip slowly emerged.
However, this bamboo slip is not a statue, but a real thing!
After looking at the scroll of bamboo slips for a long time, especially at the statue's left hand holding the bamboo slips, Jiang Yun suddenly turned his attention to the statue's outstretched right hand.
"The left hand holds the bamboo slip, and the right hand seems to be holding something. The left bamboo slip, and the right hand should be holding..."
After pondering for a moment, a ray of light slowly bloomed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and he said word by word: "One, one, pen!"