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While secretly slandering and recalling the glorious past, he saw Chu Tianxing and Zhong Yuzhuo approaching him.

Seeing that the two of them were as he had imagined, looking extremely young and immature, Gu Liancheng couldn't help laughing to himself:

"Young people nowadays... have just fledgling, and have not done anything earth-shattering yet, so they can't wait to make a famous name for themselves. As everyone knows, strength is the foundation of entering the rivers and lakes..."

Although he laughed in his heart at the two young people who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, but the other party came to celebrate the ancestor's birthday after all, and also brought the "Yin Spirit Fruit" that the ancestor valued very much as a gift, Gu Liancheng did not show any contempt on his face.

Instead, he went forward with a smile like a spring breeze, and said to Chu Tianxing and Zhong Yuzhuo:

"Welcome two distinguished guests. I am Gu Liancheng, the eldest disciple of the ancestor, and I am here to welcome the two of you at the order of the ancestor."

"So it's Mr. Tai Sui, the poisonous hand!"

Chu Tianxing obtained Bai Zixu's memory through Serena, so he naturally knew the disciples of Heifeng Patriarch's disciples very well, so he put on a flattered look and bowed to Gu Liancheng:

"Unexpectedly, the master would come out to welcome you in person, I am terrified!"

Although Zhong Yuzhuo didn't open his mouth to speak, he followed Chu Tianxing and gave a deep bow, showing good manners.

Seeing that Chu Tianxing and the two were so courteous, Gu Liancheng felt a lot more at ease, and his impression of the two changed a little. He smiled heartily, raised his hand and said:

"The two of you are distinguished guests from our village, so there is no need to be so courteous. Come, come, please come to the village with Gu!"

Chu Tianxing was a little more polite, and followed Gu Liancheng into the main gate of the villa with Zhong Yuzhuo.

Lanterns are hung in the villa, red lanterns are hung on every corridor, colored silk is wrapped on every tree, and in every yard, there is a drumming troupe playing festive music.

There are also a lot of guests from Zhuang Nei who come to congratulate him.

Many leftist monsters who were not qualified enough to enter the main hall, or little devils who came with their elders to see the world, had banquets in various courtyards under the hospitality of the disciples of the ancestor of Heifeng.

As they walked all the way to the main hall of the villa, the noises of Chu Tianxing and the two of them, the sound of drinking orders, and even the laughter of wild laughter, were almost incessant.

It wasn't until they reached the main hall that all kinds of noises stopped a little.

Those who gather in the main hall to celebrate the birthday of Heifeng Patriarch are all famous demon masters and leftist demons.

Under the self-respect of identity, I will not behave like idlers and young juniors.

Chu Tianxing and Zhong Yuzhuo followed Gu Liancheng into the lobby, and after looking around, they saw that in the bright and bright lobby, there were only twenty or thirty guests, seated on both sides of the lobby.

Although there are not many people, all of them have a calm demeanor and a bit of air.

And the mighty old man who sits high above the chief seat, dressed in a gold-painted black robe, tall, with a rosy complexion, who is not angry and majestic, with black hair and white hair, is exactly the famous demon master Hei Zi in the southwestern border of Daqian. Patriarch Feng.

Under the scrutiny of all the guests in the hall, under the majesty and deepness of the ancestor Heifeng, under the somewhat expectant gaze, Chu Tianxing took a step forward in a calm manner, bowed and said:

"Junior Chu Tianxing, pay homage to Patriarch Heifeng. I wish the Patriarch a blessed and boundless life forever!"

After speaking, present the gift box:

"Be careful, not respect."

Patriarch Heifeng nodded slightly, and said lightly:

"The two little friends are interested."

Gu Liancheng took the gift box without any sign from Patriarch Heifeng, walked forward, and brought the gift box to Patriarch Heifeng.

Patriarch Heifeng took the gift box unhurriedly, opened the lid, glanced at the black fruit the size of a fist inside, nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile in his eyes.

He was very happy in his heart, but he didn't show any emotion on his face. He only smiled slightly, closed the gift box casually, put it on the table next to him, and said:

"Prepare seats for the two little friends."

At that moment, servants and maidservants moved to the table, set up seats in the hall, and invited Chu Tianxing and two to take their seats.

All the guests are well-known figures in the Southwest Demonic Dao.The youngest is also in his 30s.

Seeing that Chu Tianxing and Zhong Yuzhuo, two young men in their teens and twenties, won the favor of Heifeng Patriarch with a congratulatory gift, and were able to enter the hall, many demons were secretly dissatisfied.

People in the way of magic, multi-minded and narrow-minded.Immediately, a white-haired old man with a sullen complexion snorted softly, and said lightly:

"Old Ancestor, the origins of these two younger generations are unknown. I have never heard of the Prisoner Yan Mo and Chilian Fairy. Who knows if they are disguised by righteous people? Use a Yinling Fruit as a gift, mix in Ancestor's birthday banquet, plotting something wrong?"

There was another beautiful woman with inch-long nails that glistened with a blood-colored sheen, who seemed to be in her early thirties, and said in a charming and charming tone:

"Hu Laoyao is right. These two children...the temperament is quite incompatible with us, and they don't seem to be like-minded people like us."

The others did not speak, and only stared at Chu Tianxing and the two of them when they were talking.

Although Zhong Yuzhuo couldn't understand a single word, he also felt that the atmosphere was not right. Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he picked the guy he looked at the most, that is, the charming woman, and stared back.

She usually likes to squint a pair of red phoenix eyes, and her demeanor is quite cold and alienated, as if she is harmless to others.

But when he stared, there was a sudden murderous aura, and the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, giving people a sense of iron and blood killing.

Chu Tianxing's reaction was not as intense as hers.

He just smiled gracefully and calmly, letting out a little breath of Rubik's Cube's "Soul Prison Hell".

A shuddering pain and resentment emanated from him immediately, turned into a dark wind, and spread in all directions.

Under the sweeping wind, the temperature in the hall dropped by three or four degrees, and the bright lights and candles were dimmed.

There are even more wailing voices of resentful spirits, unable to live or die, full of despair, unwillingness, pain, and resentment, accompanied by a dark wind, faintly echoing in the ears of everyone in the hall, making everyone in the hall numb and shudder.

After Chu Tianxing made a brief display, he stopped releasing his grievances.

The gloomy wind in the hall subsided immediately, and the wailing of the resentful spirits also disappeared.

However, this short moment of display was enough to change the view of all the monsters in the hall.

Looking at the eyes of the two of them, they have become completely different.

Chu Tianxing picked up a wine glass slowly and did not drink any alcohol, but just stared at the green liquid in the glass, and said lightly:

"The name of the imprisoned soul, Yan Mo, is not in vain. What do you think, seniors?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyelids, and glanced indifferently at the white-haired old man "Hu Lao Yao" who had questioned just now, and the charming woman with inch-long nails.

Swept by his indifferent eyes, the old monster Hu and the charming woman felt like some kind of cold-blooded, soul-devouring monster was staring at them, and there was a faint feeling of imminent disaster in their hearts, and they were all excited, and hurriedly avoided He gazed, regretting secretly in his heart:

"Where did this little devil come from? Mingming is so young, why is he more devilish than me and other famous old devils?"

"Hateful, this little devil is obviously a monster, but he has a good skin, and his temperament is pretending to be like those righteous young heroes, which made my mother miss him and provoke him for no reason! Who taught him? How? Looking so young, but the aura is so imposing that the old lady can't stand it?"

Not only were the two shocked and regretful, but the rest of the famous old demons in the hall looked at Chu Tianxing with a hint of fear in their eyes, secretly guessing their origins.