Be the emperor from Zhuxian

Chapter 19 Two congratulatory gifts! (Please collect recommended tickets)

Wanjian City, Ding Mansion.

At this time, the entire mansion was overcrowded.

Every courtyard is filled with banquets, on which are filled with all kinds of delicacies.

Especially in the main courtyard, a high platform half the size of a football field was specially built!
On the high platform, all the dignitaries and officials of Tianshui Prefecture, as well as the heads of various cultivation sects sat.

These people, ordinary people can't see it at all.

At this time, they all gathered together.

Not for other reasons, but because today is the [-]th birthday banquet of Ding Xie, head of Wanjian Sect!

Ding Xie, in Tianshui Prefecture, is known to everyone, and is an unparalleled figure in the limelight!
The family has a lot of wealth, and there are countless disciples.

He is not like a cultivator who pursues longevity with a pure heart and few desires, but more like a hero who controls power.

However, it is undeniable that his strength is considered top-notch in Tianshui Prefecture, and even in the world.

The eighth floor of Shangqingjing!
In this realm, even if you go to a top cultivation sect like Qingyunmen, you can occupy a place.

but--

Ding Xie is not like the heads of other cultivation sects, he pursues a higher realm, just to get one step closer to longevity.

He is more greedy for the beauty of the rich and powerful in the world, and enjoys the huge benefits brought by his strength.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to sit in his current position in Tianshui Prefecture.

Whether it's the cultivation sect or the government, it all depends on his face.

The real one hand covers the sky!
now.

Ding Xie was wearing a red gown, with white beard and hair, a clear face with no trace of wrinkles, and a red glow!

He was tall, standing on the ground like a sharp sword, exuding a sharp majesty.

No one would have guessed that the person in front of him had lived three hundred years.

Moreover, at least [-] girls can be kept every day.

Many people may not know what the concept of a maiden thirty per day is, folks generally only use two words to describe this kind of person: stallion!

Because of this, Ding Xie has many offspring.

The total number of children is almost over a hundred.

However, Ding Xie is extremely indifferent to family affection!

Except for a small number of children with high cultivation qualifications who were kept by his side to be raised.

Most of them were dispatched by him to various places and left to fend for themselves.

Ding Xie stood at the highest position on the platform, looked down at the visitors below, held up his wine glass, and said proudly:

"Thank you for coming to Ding's birthday banquet in your busy schedule. It is a great honor for Ding. I hope you all eat and drink well today and have a good time. Don't be restrained!"

He enjoys this kind of highlight moment of pointing the country.

This is the purpose of his cultivation.

In his heart, those cultivators who are pure-hearted and ascetic in pursuit of longevity are the real hypocrites.

As the saying goes-

Love the country more than beauty, which hero would rather be alone?

offstage.

The dignitaries of the aristocratic families, the court officials and the elders of the sects all stood up one after another, respecting from a distance:

"We wish Sect Leader Ding such blessings as the East Sea, a longer life than Nanshan, and a higher level of cultivation!"

Everyone sat down, talked and laughed, and began to toast each other.

This gathering, for some people, is also a rare opportunity to make friends!

In this world, not all cultivators are willing to practice hard in the mountains, break through the realm, and pursue longevity like Qing Yunmen and other famous sects.

More cultivators are like Ding Crabs, relying on their cultivation to miss the mundane world.

Therefore, today's world is in such a mess.

Heroes are forbidden by martial arts.

What's more, in this kind of cultivation world.

Ding Xie drank the fine wine in his glass, looked at the women in light gauze singing and dancing under the high platform, and felt very happy.

He has no other hope in this life, only hope that he can have a few more women!

"It's really lively, the old man shouldn't be late, right?"

At this moment, an old man with a fairy style walked slowly towards the high platform with a box in his hand.

The old man's voice was not loud, but his appearance was particularly abrupt.

In an instant, it attracted everyone's attention!
"Who is this person, why have I never seen it before?"

"Could it be Head Ding's new friend?"

"This person seems to be quite extraordinary, and his status must be unusual."

The cultivators on the high platform looked at the person with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

However, these people are all old fritters.

When they didn't figure out the identity of the old man, they naturally wouldn't do anything.

Ding Xie was drinking fine wine, and also noticed the old man who suddenly appeared in the main courtyard.

He knew very well that he had never invited this person at all.

How did this person get in here? !
Although he was puzzled in his heart, due to the fact that there were so many people here, Ding Xie didn't attack right away.

He got up slowly, looked at the old man walking through the crowd, frowned and said:
"Who are you, the old man seems to have never invited you, right?"

He exhaled like thunder, and his voice rumbled, spreading in all directions in an instant.

"Master Ding doesn't even know him, is this here to mess things up?"

"Heh, he dared to single-handedly go to the Ding Mansion, this person has a lot of guts."

"Master Ding has always disliked bad manners. This person came here uninvited. He is obviously looking for Mr. Ding's pleasure."

When everyone on the high platform heard Ding Xie's words, they couldn't help whispering.

I am even more curious about this sudden farce.

They couldn't figure out why this old man was so bold and dared to embarrass Ding Xie at Ding Xie's birthday banquet!

The old man chuckled and said lightly:

"This old man is the owner of the Tianji Pavilion. I came here to give gifts to Sect Master Ding."

"The owner of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion?"

Ding Xie frowned slightly, and thought for a while in his mind, but he didn't seem to think of any information about Tianji Pavilion.

"Another unpopular force." Ding Xie thought.

However, when he heard that the old man was here to give a congratulatory gift, his expression softened a little.

"Your Excellency, today is the old man's birthday. Although you came here uninvited, the old man will not blame you because of your sincerity."

"Put down the congratulatory gifts and go to the outer courtyard to find a place to sit down."

In his heart, the old man had already been listed as an unpopular figure who wanted to sensationalize.

This kind of person is naturally not qualified to be seated here.

"No need, the old man will leave after delivering these two gifts."

"This is the first gift!"

The old man pushed lightly with one hand, and the box in his hand was already sent out.

Ding Xie frowned slightly, and raised his hand slightly.

A gust of air suddenly surged out, causing the box to slowly fall to the ground.

"You are so brave to be presumptuous in front of this old man!" Ding Xie's expression turned cold.

"Master Ding, don't you want to open it and take a look?" The old man smiled slightly, his expression unchanged, "This gift is carefully prepared for you by this old man."

Ding Xie glanced at the box cautiously, but did not open it, and snorted coldly:
"Pretending to be a ghost, if you don't give the old man an explanation today, you will never get out of the Ding Mansion alive!"

He had already seen that the old man in front of him didn't really want to come to celebrate his birthday at all.

Instead, come to trouble him!
The old man chuckled:
"Since Head Ding won't open it, let the old man help you."

He waved his hand lightly, and a gust of wind swept out.

In an instant, the box was swept into the sky and slowly opened.

Immediately, a dead head appeared in front of everyone's eyes!
When Ding Xie saw this human head, his slender eyes stared suddenly, and he felt dizzy for a while.

"Xuan'er!"

A heart-piercing roar came from the throat of the small crab!

Everyone at the scene, seeing this scene, also froze in place, shocked to the extreme.

"This, is this Young Master Ding San?"

"No way, this is Headmaster Ding's favorite son, and he was sent to the door after being beheaded?"

"There's a good show to watch!"

All of a sudden, there were bursts of + whispers in the main courtyard.

All eyes were on Ding Xie and the old man!

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