Golden Summoner

The golden beam of light that soared into the sky from the Purple Bamboo Courtyard appeared for a very short time. It only lasted for less than two or three seconds, that is, it took only the blink of an eye to take a breath. Time has already made them feel enough pressure and shock to those powerful men above demigods living in the inner courtyard of Huanlong's house and Tianfang City.

Everyone, including Huanlong Jinghong, felt like the secret mandala had sensed the aftermath of a violent earthquake in just two or three seconds. The powerful and sacred aura originated from the direction of Zizhuyuan, and in just two seconds, Within three seconds, shock waves spread out in circles within a thousand-mile radius of Tianfang City, causing the secret mandala of Huan Long Jinghong to tremble six times before the huge coercion suddenly disappeared... …

"Sixth-level God!" Huanlong Jinghong's eyes widened, and his head was numb with shock. He could hardly believe what just happened. He remembered that "Huanlongchan" was only at level 4 when he came to Huanlong's house. God, how come you have advanced to the sixth level of God in the past three or four years? Not to mention others, he himself has stayed at this level for more than sixty years and has not yet had the opportunity to break through again. Is this the difference between geniuses and mortals?

The news that the talented and powerful Zhuan Longchan of the Huanlong family had been in seclusion for several years and had advanced to the sixth level of deity suddenly spread from Tianfang City to all directions.

For a god-level powerhouse, advancing to the sixth level and igniting six rays of divine flames is a state that is close to touching the gods. For a family, it is absolutely of great significance.

The Huanlong family is in a state of excitement!

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Three days later, on a sunny morning with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, Xia Pingan walked out of the secret room of Zizhu Courtyard with a calm face and came to the yard. He looked up at the morning glories hanging on the corridor of the yard with a smile. .

"Are the flowers blooming? It's been more than three years. Time flies so fast..." Xia Pingan said softly to himself, stretched out his hand and picked off a purple morning glory.

This morning glory was planted by Huan Longchan himself. In this Purple Bamboo Courtyard where there are famous flowers and exotic herbs everywhere, this ordinary and ordinary morning glory seems a little different.

No one else understood why Huan Long Chan planted such a morning glory in the yard, thinking it was Huan Long Chan's special preference. In fact, only Huan Long Chan himself knew the purpose of planting this morning glory. It's just a reminder to himself, don't forget the tragic experiences he and his mother had at Huanlong's house. This place does not belong to him. The only thing that really belongs to him is this morning glory - he and his mother lived in a shabby house. When she was staying at home, the only flower that she could see growing in the corner outside through the window of her home was this ordinary morning glory...

At that time, no one in the entire Huanlong family cared what Huanlongchan saw. But today, every plant and tree in the Purple Bamboo Courtyard is carefully decorated by garden masters.

Xia Pingan looked outside the Zizhu Courtyard, waved his hand gently, and the restrictions on the Purple Bamboo Courtyard were lifted. He said softly, "Come in!"

The door of Zizhuyuan was gently pushed open, and Huanlong Jinghong walked in with a smile on his face.

When Huanlong Jinghong walked into the yard, he turned around and closed the door himself, as kindly as the neighbor's old man.

Seeing Xia Pingan standing in front of the blooming morning glories, twirling a flower with his fingers, the expression on his face seemed to be a smile but not a smile. There was an unspeakable artistic conception. In his heart, Huan Long Jinghong felt the "Huan Long Chan" in front of him. "It's very different from before.

"Congratulations to Elder Cicada, congratulations to Elder Cicada. Elder Cicada has advanced to the sixth level of divine status this time, which has greatly enhanced the prestige of our Huanlong family!" Huanlong Jinghong smiled boldly and asked in a consultative tone, "Sixth level. The realm of the god is extraordinary. It only takes three more rays of divine flames to become a god at the fastest. Therefore, according to the habits of the ancient god blood family, if there is an elder in the family who advances to the sixth level of god, the whole family must hold a ceremony. A grand lantern-burning enthronement ceremony spanning three mountains to celebrate the announcement, I wonder if Elder Cicada wants to hold it at home?"

The burning lantern celebration of climbing over three mountains is a certain tradition of the descendants of the ancient gods. The meaning of climbing over three mountains is to continue to climb the three mountains and break through three important spiritual barriers.

Facing Xia Pingan who came out this time, Huanlong Jinghong's tone became more polite than before.

Xia Pingan gently shook his head, "Clan Chief, there is endless turmoil in various places at the moment, so there is no need for the Chanlong family to create extra problems. Anyway, everyone outside should already know that the Chanlong family has a powerful sixth-level god sitting in charge. I believe this pair There are benefits to the Huanlong family. At least it can make many people give up the idea of ​​being enemies of the Huanlong family. After all, everyone knows that once I advance to the sixth-level god, I may have a weapon that can rival the seventh-level god. Strength, and the powerful gods of this level of ancient god blood descendants generally will not take action easily and let themselves be involved in wars with other ancient god blood descendants families..."

Huan Long Jinghong was slightly startled. What does this mean? It sounded like the sensation of the past few days was deliberately created by "Huan Long Chan", but this idea only flashed in Huan Long Jinghong's consciousness. After moving for a moment, a smile appeared on Huanlong Jinghong's face, grinning so wide.

"Of course, a god of the sixth level or above is only a few steps away from becoming a god. Who would take the risk of falling and fight to the death with an equally matched opponent for no reason? Elder Cicada has a bright future, and others naturally know it. In the past few days, I have received congratulatory letters from hundreds of elders of ancient god-blood families. Our Huanlong family has not had a sixth-level god elder for many, many years. The Lingshi family still has generous gifts to send. "..." Huanlong Jinghong seemed to have remembered something, with an apologetic expression on his face, and glanced at Xia Pingan, "I have allocated a huge sum of money to ask the family's business groups and halls to increase their efforts to fight against the enemy." With the intensity of collecting beads, the family will receive more new world beads in the next few months. In the past two years, the collection of world beads has been unfavorable for the family, but Elder Chan has just made do with it..."

Seeing that Huanlong Jinghong was still deliberately pretending to be stupid and avoiding the question, Xia Pingan said directly, "Everything the Huanlong family has done for me in the past few years, since the patriarch has guessed that I We’re about to leave Huanlong’s house, so if you have anything to say, just say it, it’s hard to say when I’ll be back next time!”

Hearing what Xia Pingan said, Huanlong Jinghong put away the smile on his face, sighed sadly, looked into Xia Pingan's eyes, and asked sincerely, "With you in charge of Huanlong's house, everything will be fine." It’s different, can you not leave? The Chanlong family will try their best to provide you with the resources you need!”