(First update)
The main peak of Huntian Sect is decorated with lanterns and colorful flowers.
Wisps of rays of sunlight surround it.
Magnificent and brilliant.
There are bursts of Taoist sounds that sound like songs, which are pleasant to the ears and make people who come here unconsciously feel at peace.
"Elder Liuyun Sect Zeng Qiang came to congratulate him and presented him with three high-grade elixirs..."
Drinking and singing followed, and the melodious sound echoed in the peak.
"The master of Dajiang Sect came to congratulate you and presented you with a top-grade elixir..."
Liuyun Sect, Dajiangmen and others, all belong to the forces of Donghuang, and are relatively close to the Huntian Sect. To some extent, they have to rely on the Huntian Sect for breath.
Even if Huntian Sect has declined now, it is still not comparable to them.
After all, the Huntian Sect is still a super-first-rate force, and below it there are first-rate, second-rate, third-rate, and even inferior forces.
The Eastern Wasteland is extremely vast. In addition to the top ten forces, there are thousands of other third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate forces, and there are even more unqualified forces.
Of course, in such a celebration, unconventional forces are not qualified to participate.
Not long after, more than a dozen forces arrived carrying congratulatory gifts.
As the protagonist of today's celebration, Han Daoling was wearing a brand new robe, with a face full of joy. The energy in his body was filled with energy, blending with the surrounding heaven and earth.
Today is the celebration held by the sect for him as the eldest son.
He... is the only protagonist, the most handsome boy in the whole show.
"Senior Brother Chen, when will your celebration be held?" Xiao Xuanwu asked, standing next to Chen Feng.
Yuan Hualong also stared over.
"I...don't plan to do it anymore." Chen Feng replied with a smile.
Xiao Xuanwu and Yuan Hualong couldn't help showing a look of surprise and confusion.
Chen Feng didn't give any explanation.
In fact, the reason is very simple.
Throughout the ages, those who have joined the Tao means that their cultivation has entered a higher level and can be placed in a distinguished position. Therefore, celebrations are often held to celebrate.
If this celebration is not held, once it is held, more than half of the forces in the Eastern Wasteland will definitely be invited to participate.
Those are not just some third-rate, second-rate and first-rate forces, but other super-first-rate forces and even the three major holy places will also be invited.
But Wang Yuandao was not interested at all and directly rejected the sect's idea of holding a celebration for him.
There was no celebration for the master's promotion to the Hedao realm. He was just promoted to the eldest son, so there was nothing to hold.
The position of a eldest son is certainly extraordinary, but in terms of its importance, it is not necessarily more important than a hedao realm.
Especially Wang Yuandao, who is in the unusual Hedao realm.
According to Master’s original words.
"We will celebrate again when I become a saint."
As for the gifts he got from holding the eldest son's celebration, Chen Feng didn't care much, and neither did Wang Yuandao.
Some third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate sects couldn't afford very good gifts. At most, they were only top-grade elixirs, and the quantity was not large. It was probably far less than what they had gained in the Hidden Dragon Secret Territory.
As for Han Daoling holding a celebration, that is his business.
My original plan was to go home and see if my father was back? If you come back, will you bring your mother back?
Unexpectedly, I met Han Daoling who was going to hold a celebration. This kind of thing was quite important. He couldn't leave directly. But luckily, it was only for a few days. After attending the celebration, he could leave and go home. .
"Zhao Hongbo, the elder of Juejian Palace, came to congratulate you and sent...a low-grade elixir..."
The moment this sound sounded, there was a sudden silence all around, and one after another's eyes were full of disbelief, staring at them.
It was surprising enough that the elders of Juejian Palace came. After all, Huntian Sect did not send out an invitation.
Uninvited!
Either the relationship is very good, or the relationship is very bad.
The relationship between Juejian Palace and Huntian Sect obviously belongs to the latter.
It came as soon as it came, and the gift was a low-grade elixir.
With the foundation of Juejian Palace, not to mention giving top-grade elixirs, which are always needed, but only one low-grade elixir was given.
Coming uninvited and giving shabby gifts.
This... is clearly humiliating.
Chen Feng and others all looked shocked.
The smile on Han Daoling's face, who was the protagonist of today's celebration, was gone, like a dark cloud, and his anger was not concealed at all.
"Juejian Palace, what do you mean?"
Han Daoling got angry and slapped the case, shouted and asked sternly.
"It doesn't mean anything special. I'm just here to congratulate the new eldest son of the Huntian Sect. Could it be that I don't welcome him?" Elder Zhao Hongbo of Juejian Palace narrowed his eyes slightly and responded with a smile on his face.
Next to him, there was a younger disciple of Juejian Palace with a sneer on his face.
"I think you are not here to congratulate at all, but to cause trouble." Han Daoling almost exploded with anger, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his voice was filled with anger.
This performance made some people frown secretly.
"Our Senior Brother Han's character is too..." Xiao Xuanwu said in a low voice.
"The new eldest son of Huntian Sect seems to have a good temperament..." Those who came to congratulate secretly shook their heads.
"Joy and anger are exaggerated, sect master, Han Zongzi's mental cultivation needs to be strengthened." Secretly, an elder who was paying attention to the celebration couldn't help but said to Tuoba Wuxiang.
Tuoba Wuxiang also sighed slightly.
He never expected that his disciple's character would be so bad.
Although it is normal for young people to lack experience and have all kinds of emotions, they should also know the severity according to the situation.
In today's celebration, Han Daoling is the protagonist.
Being easily angered now, indeed, made Tuoba Wuxiang feel a little disappointed, so he made up his mind that he must pay more attention to Han Daoling's character in the future and further sharpen it in a targeted manner.
Otherwise, even if it possesses god-level powers, it will eventually be destroyed.
"We are not here to cause trouble." The young man carrying the sword next to Zhao Hongbo stepped forward, his eyes shining like the edge of a sword, sweeping across the surroundings: "As we all know, the Huntian Sect's Juejian Peak steals Now I heard that there is another descendant of the Juejian Palace's Juejian Palace, and they are still killing many of my Juejian Palace's juniors in the Qianlong Secret Territory. I came out of seclusion this time to seek justice."
After saying this, everyone around was stunned.
The old god Zhao Hongbo seemed to have a plan.
Han Daoling's aura shook like a surge of anger.
In his own celebration, he despised himself and actually wanted to find the successor of Juejian Peak by name.
Who is the successor of Juejianfeng?
It's Chen Feng!
Chen Feng, on the other hand, was a thorn in his side.
He caused trouble in his own celebration and also wanted to find his 'enemy' Chen Feng. What did he think of his own celebration? What do you think of yourself as the eldest son of Huntian Sect?
"You are really interesting. You have been a thief for a long time. You forget that you are a thief and go around shouting to catch the thief." Chen Feng took a step forward and spoke slowly.
He has a strong and slender figure, a crystal-clear complexion with a faint halo, and a face as handsome as jade. His eyes are as dark and deep as the stars in the night sky, and there is a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. He is calm, composed and unhurried. , as if the sacred mountain collapsed without changing color, and the steps he took were as if they were wandering dragons, and they seemed to be able to travel for nine days.
There seemed to be a faint edge condensed on his body.
At first glance, people turn their attention to it and are deeply attracted.
Especially a group of women, their eyes are sparkling.
Beautiful things always attract people to look at them more, and the same goes for excellent people, which makes people want to find out.
"who is he?"
Some outsiders couldn't help but ask.
"He is the eldest son of our Huntian Sect, Chen Feng, who has a mortal body that defies heaven."
Immediately, there were disciples from Huntian Sect who responded with great pride.
For a time, all kinds of exclamations continued to sound.
Han Daoling's face became increasingly ugly.
"Chen Feng, this is my celebration, not yours." Han Daoling couldn't help but speak again.
"Junior brother Han, don't be anxious." Chen Feng smiled unhurriedly: "I will give you my congratulations as a celebration gift for my brother to suppress the traitors in Juejian Palace."
But Han Daoling was not happy at all.
Without him!
Just because there were many comments around Chen Feng's extraordinary bearing, it in turn made Han Daoling's bearing very low and terrible.
Han Daoling felt that she, who was supposed to be the protagonist, turned into a supporting role.
"You are Chen Feng, the successor of Juejian Peak, the so-called heaven-defying mortal body." The young man from Juejian Palace suddenly showed a sneer on his face, and released his tyrannical aura without reservation. His inner energy exploded, surging, and a little bit of stars A light flashed on his body, and his eyes burned with cold light.
"Who is a thief cannot be defended by you in just a few words."
"Come on, pull out your sword and let me see how much your Juejian Peak has mastered the Juejian technique that you stole from my Juejian Palace."
"Remember, I am Liang Jianwu, the eldest son of Juejian Palace. It is your honor to have me guide you personally."
As the increasingly cold and stern voice fell, Liang Jianwu's body surged with power, condensing a sword power and roaring towards him.
Staring at the flickering light of the opponent's acupoints, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and he was secretly surprised.
Two hundred and seventy!
This person has impressively opened 270 acupoints, including 180 clear acupoints and 90 hidden acupoints.
However, I have seen this person's name. He entered the Juejian Palace a year earlier than me. He also possesses a top-notch holy-level magical sword. He has extraordinary talent. He has practiced for a year longer than me and can open up two hundred and seventy-seven years. Ten acupoints are not surprising.
When Chen Feng carefully stared at the light of the acupoints on the opponent's body, the God of Creation in his mind trembled slightly.
For a moment, Chen Feng seemed to have a very strange feeling.
It feels like I can capture the location of the other person's acupoints.
It's just, very vague.
"Could it be..."
Chen Feng's understanding and wisdom are constantly being improved and enhanced by the God of Creation. Although the improvement of wisdom will not make people smarter, their thinking will become sharper.
Immediately, Chen Feng thought of various possibilities and then brushed the selection.
"If what I guessed is true, then we can find ways to open up the remaining ninety hidden apertures."
Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly said, feeling a little excited in his heart.
As for whether his guess is true, isn't Liang Jianwu in front of him an excellent verification object?
