Today's Wuji Holy Land is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.
Red silk and white snow complement each other, creating a lively and grand festival atmosphere.
The much-anticipated Holy Son's canonization ceremony has finally arrived.
The welcoming disciples gathered in front of the mountain gate early in the morning, but the scene was very deserted.
Except for a few people including Mu Jingchen, Luo Chen and Lu Changge, who came in advance.
Huang Wuji, Feng Qingjue and others just sent a congratulatory gift.
And even they, the disciples of the Holy Land, only came to congratulate on their own behalf.
There were no other important guests at all.
This makes people feel bored and sad.
Although the news was announced early and invitations were widely distributed, it turned out that no one took their Wuji Holy Land seriously at all.
"The Holy King of Heaven is coming to the Holy Land of Shenyin. Why don't you welcome him quickly?"
Suddenly there was a loud shout in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, a huge flying sword burst through the air like lightning, carrying a huge holy power, and appeared in front of the mountain gate.
"Holy King?"
"Coming on behalf of Shenyin Holy Land?"
The disciples who were welcoming the guests were a little confused for a moment.
Speaking of which, the relationship between Shenyin Holy Land and their Wuji Holy Land has always been very bad. It is said that it was a feud forged by the ancestors. There have been frequent fights and even killings between saints and their disciples in the past generations.
If it wasn't for the purpose of uniting to fight against the demons and monsters, they would have already broken up and started a war.
However, no one expected that the first big force to come would be Shenyin Holy Land.
"Junior Fu Xiu, welcome the Holy King."
Elder Fu Xiu, who was still welcoming the guests, reacted quickly and hurriedly stepped forward to greet the guests.
The Holy King of Tiandu just nodded lightly without even replying, his face was cold and majestic.
However, a man in brocade robes beside him stood up at this moment and threw a wooden box directly towards Elder Fu Xiu.
"This is a gift for your Holy Son, take it."
The man in brocade robe has an arrogant posture, a sneer on his face, and a look of giving.
However, when Elder Fu Xiu opened the wooden box and prepared to register it, he found that there was just an ordinary stone inside.
"This guy looks down on people so much!"
"Who does he think he is?"
Several welcoming disciples on the side also saw it, and they were stunned and extremely angry at the same time.
"Shh... I recognize him. He is one of the top true disciples of the Shenyin Holy Land today, Mu Qing, known as the Little Sword Master!"
"What? Is he the one known as the Little Sword Master?"
"I heard that this person once entered the Northern Wilderness Territory alone and killed one hundred and eight powerful men on the Shenyin Kill Order. Among them were many powerful half-saints. He was extremely powerful!"
"Hiss... I can also feel the intensity of the sword in him. I'm afraid it's much stronger than Senior Brother Hua and Senior Sister Lei!"
After recognizing Mu Qing, everyone was shocked.
"Haha, I'm sorry. We, the people of Shenyin Holy Land, have always been pragmatic and pay attention to the matching of all things. What kind of person naturally deserves what kind of gift!"
Mu Qing stood with his hands behind his hands, not paying attention at all to the aggrieved and angry gazes of the Wuji Holy Land disciples.
"you……"
Everyone became even more angry.
This is equivalent to saying that Su Chen is a worthless stone and a waste.
Although many of them don't know Su Chen very well, he is after all the holy son of their Wuji Holy Land.
If the Holy Son is trash, then aren't they even worse than trash?
"Sorry, I can only tell the truth."
However, in response to everyone's murderous looks, Mu Qing just sneered, even with a hint of pride.
"enough!"
Elder Fu Xiu suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted to stop the angry people.
After all, today was a grand event in Wuji Holy Land, so he still thought of peace as the most important thing.
"I hope this Saint Su can give us a voice and stop being looked down upon!"
"I think Mu Qing's coming is not good. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Holy Son to deal with him, right?"
Everyone's anger could not be dissipated for a long time, and they felt helpless at the same time.
Moreover, except for the Shenyin Holy Land, no other powerful holy land came, which made people even more sad.
But the Holy Land colleagues did not come, but a demonic cloud filled with ferocious energy came to the door, enveloping a group of demonic powerhouses.
"What? I, the Demonic Dao, have made a special trip to congratulate Holy Son Wuji. Isn't it a good idea to shut people out like this?"
"Besides, we have an invitation letter!"
People of the Demonic Way have the same arrogant attitude.
But the gift was not that bad, at least it was much better than the Shenyin Holy Land.
Elder Fu Xiu didn't say much, but sent someone to welcome them in.
However, something even more majestic is yet to come.
The Great Sage of the Monster Clan came in person, not only without a trace of surface etiquette, but even murderous, as if he was here to stir up trouble.
They didn't have any gifts.
He even said that being able to come would be considered as giving the Zuwuji Holy Land dignity.
"Haha, people are about to die, what's the point of giving gifts if they don't?"
A demon youth sneered, his gloomy face full of cold murderous intent.
This straightforward cry is simply provocative.
But Elder Fu Xiu still didn't say much, and just welcomed them in with a cold face.
Before coming, he was told by Sage Feiyu that no matter who came today or what they came for, they would all be greeted with courtesy.
Although he didn't quite understand it, thinking that the Holy Lord was in charge, he didn't worry too much and just did his job well.
However, with the arrival of these uninvited guests, everyone had nothing else to think about except holding back their anger.
Just when they were about to end it hastily, someone else came over from the distance.
"On behalf of the Ascension Saint, I wish the Holy Son Wuji great success, and I offer this treasure to help him!"
Although the visitor has a cold face, he is polite and polite, and his words are somewhat admirable, which is completely different from those who came before.
And the four characters "Ecstatic Saintess" suddenly attracted everyone's attention and curiosity.
"The Emerald Saint actually sent someone here. Did she know Su Chen before?"
"Then who knows? But this Ascension Saint is very mysterious, and it is said that she has extraordinary talents. The Ascension Holy Land is the most powerful Holy Land in contemporary Eastern Continent. We must not neglect her."
Everyone suddenly became energetic.
After Elder Fu Xiu thanked him, he opened the gift box, his dazzling eyes shot straight into the sky, and a divine aura filled the heaven and earth, as if a god appeared vaguely.
"what is that?"
Even the powerful men from all sides who had just entered turned their heads to look at it, their eyes filled with shock.
"The elixir of immortality is the elixir of immortality!"
The Holy King of Tiandu, who had been paralyzed, was the first to exclaim, the flesh on his face was trembling violently, and his eyes were glowing green.
The other people were similar to him, with eyes full of fire and greed.
Who would have thought that the Feathered Saint would not only send people to congratulate her, but she would also deliver the elixir of immortality as soon as she took action!
