Luochuan Kingdom is located to the east of Fengshan Kingdom. Except for some areas with harsh environments, most of the places in the two countries have negligibly thin aura and are only suitable for ordinary people to live in.

And the mountain gate of the Flame Sect is located in a mountain range with strong fire veins, and most of the sect monks are good at refining weapons.

Lai Wuhen's escape light galloped all the way in the sky, passing through several mortal cities without stopping. After flying straight for more than ten days, the number of monks he met gradually increased.

The two sides just swept away with their spiritual senses from a distance, ignoring each other, and flew towards the Yanlin Mountains.

Two days later, they encountered the first checkpoint of the Flame Sect.

After Lai Wuhen showed the invitation card, he passed it safely.

After all, it was the birthday banquet of a monk in the late Yuanying period, and no one wanted to cause any unpleasant things at this time, but Lai Wuhen always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

After another ten days, Lai Wuhen passed through three checkpoints before entering the boundary of the Yanlin Mountain Range, and this anxiety became more and more intense.

Sweeping through the consciousness, there are really many monks who came to the birthday banquet, some of them were led by the monks of the Golden Core Stage, followed by hundreds of monks who were below the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Most of the people were at least in a group of ten or eight people. There were not many people like Lai Wuhen who came alone, and his cultivation base was nothing in the eyes of these people.

That uneasiness may come from the invisible eyes of these people, and Lai Wuhen can only comfort himself in this way.

For this birthday banquet, the Flame Sect leveled a mountain and built a huge hall that can accommodate 30 people as a banquet hall.

And on the periphery of the giant hall is a series of other courtyards, which are specially designed to welcome foreign guests.

Although Lai Wuhen was alone, the monks of the Flame Sect did not mean to neglect him, and led him to a separate courtyard alone and arranged a secret room for him to rest.

Although the layout in the secret room is simple, there are restrictions to isolate the consciousness around it. For this birthday banquet, the Flame Sect really put in a lot of effort.

Lai Wuhen had no interest in the excitement outside. He practiced in the secret room for three days and three nights, and he didn't go out until the day of the birthday banquet.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall, Lai Wuhen handed over the jade box that Wen Yudie asked him to bring to the monk of the Flame Sect who received the gift at the entrance.

A receipt that said one ordinary jade box from the Huanmiaomen was handed over to Lai Wuhen.

Lai Wuhen had carefully inspected the jade box, which was covered with layers of restrictions, so he had no way of knowing what was inside.

The 24 gates around the banquet hall lead to the hall, and it took more than two hours to introduce all the monks into the hall.

Entering the inside, it can be described as a sea of ​​people, there are as many as [-] foreign guests, and more than [-] people from the Flame Sect.

The most conspicuous among them were the nine Golden Core stage monks from the Flame Sect, and the eleven Golden Core stage monks among the foreign guests, gathered around two tables, under a high platform in the center.

There are more than 500 foundation-building monks around them, and each table is surrounded by ten people.

And Lai Wuhen was at the very edge of them, sitting alone at a table, and became an eye-catching existence among these people.

On the outside, there are ten monks in the Qi refining period at a table.

There were quite a few people pointing and whispering at Lai Wuhen, but he didn't care, and started eating on his own.

Although the spirit energy contained in those spirit vegetables and spirit wine was a few grades lower than those he exchanged, but the taste was good.

Everyone ate almost half of it, and a flash of light flashed out from the sky. The next moment, the flash of light reached the high platform in the center of the hall, and a young man wearing a fiery red armor appeared.

Although the others didn't feel any mana fluctuations from the armored youth, since they came here, how could they not know him.

The young man in battle armor is Wan Haomiao, the Supreme Elder of the Flame Sect. He has been in the Eastern Inkstone Region for hundreds of years. Apart from the disciples of the Flame Sect, he is fond of talking about his achievements. More or less heard some of his deeds.

The moment Wan Haomiao appeared, everyone stood up and saluted.

Wan Haomiao raised his hand and waved it lightly, motioning everyone to sit down and said: "It's a great honor for me to come to this seat's birthday banquet, it's a great honor for you, comrades, to eat and drink regardless of your cultivation level today."

His tone was gentle, without the slightest airs of a late Nascent Soul cultivator, he seemed to be just an ordinary person hosting a birthday banquet, with a smile all over his face.

A monk from the Flame Sect gave Wan Haomiao a list of birthday gifts and a storage ring.

Wan Haomiao took the list of birthday gifts and his spiritual sense of storage and only scanned it, then took out a jade box and opened it.

A small emerald green fruit emerged from the jade box, some knowledgeable monks sensed the emerald green fruit, they couldn't help but secretly exclaimed in their hearts, it was Qingyan berry, which can increase the lifespan of monks by 30 years .

A 30-year lifespan seems nothing to a Nascent Soul cultivator with a lifespan of more than 1000 years, but after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, it is extremely difficult to advance. Improve by advancing.

For Wan Haomiao, who has lived for 1000 years, treasures that can increase his lifespan are something that can be encountered but not sought after, so it is no wonder that he will be the first to take it out.

Without even thinking about it, Wan Haomiao swallowed the Qingyan berry directly into his belly, with a satisfied look on his face: "Little friend Mo Shiren in Linghai Pavilion, you really have a heart, but what do you want? My seat I will try my best to satisfy you one or two."

Linghai Pavilion is the sect of cultivating immortals in Taixu Kingdom, and has a good relationship with the Flame Sect.

A golden core stage monk dressed as a Taoist stood up and bowed to Wan Haomiao: "Senior Wan, this junior has been searching for an eighth-rank demon pill to no avail. I wonder if Senior Wan is willing to part with you?"

Mo Shiren said with a bit of embarrassment on his face. In terms of value, the eighth-rank demon pill is far better than Qingyanberry.

However, the true value of the treasures that increase the longevity depends on who owns them.

Sure enough, Wan Haomiao didn't hesitate, and as soon as he raised his hand, a jade box flew into Mo Shiren's hand.

Mo Shiren quickly put away the jade box, and bowed again to Wan Haomiao.

Next, Wan Haomiao took out the birthday gifts from the monks one by one, and returned the gifts one by one to the givers.

The birthday gifts given by the monks are also rare things, but they are nothing compared to Wan Haomiao's return gifts.

When Wan Haomiao couldn't satisfy some requests made by monks, he replaced them with other items of higher value.

He even accepted a Qi-refining eighth-level monk face-to-face as a disciple.

Looking at all this, Lai Wuhen, it's no wonder that these people come here from far and wide to participate in Wan Haomiao's birthday banquet, and they are all here to get benefits.

It's just that I don't know what the birthday gift Wen Yudie asked him to bring. If it calls me, should I ask for some benefits?

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