Today is the day when Wang Dachun, the core disciple, is promoted to the Son of God.
The entire Shen family was decorated with lanterns and red lanterns hung high, and there was celebration everywhere. The head of the family was also very happy. Even the guard who watched the door received a lot of benefits from the rewards.
The promotion of a core disciple to the Son of God is a big deal, and every big family will hold a ceremony, because the Son of God represents the hope and future of the family.
Most of the Shen family's faces were beaming with joy. Of course, some were unhappy, and the most uncomfortable ones were Shen Tao and Shen Fei, father and son.
"How disgusting! That little beast Wang Dachun was promoted to the Son of God so quickly. Now it will be even harder to deal with him in the future." Shen Fei's face was ferocious and twisted, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. His attitude towards Wang Dachun The hatred has penetrated deeply into the soul, and even if it is death, this evil thought will be carried to the ground.
Shen Tao comforted him: "Son, don't worry. I think Wang Dachun will have a difficult time today, and he might be killed. I heard that the people from the three sects sent the most talented people in the sect this time to help Wang Dachun." It looks good, but soon he will be beaten to death!”
"Yes, not only are the masters of the three sects, but even our Meng family will not let him go. Hum, he will not survive today!" Meng Yalu also gritted her teeth. Last time, the Meng family surrounded and killed all the two Saint King masters of Wang Dachun. After his death, the top men of the Meng family were furious and would naturally take advantage of this opportunity to come back with severe revenge.
Xiao Mei nodded, "Yes, there is also our Xiao family. I heard that the most talented person, Xiao Julang, was sent this time just to kill Wang Dachun."
"Yes, this time there are not only people from the three sects and three major families, but also many casual cultivators and small sects. There may be some talented disciples who will come out to challenge Wang Dachun."
Shen Xiaoxiao was also gloating at the side, "That Wang Dachun will definitely die today."
"Yes, I heard that in addition to these big forces, there are even many masters from other sects participating. This time the three sects have roped in many sects to come over, just to regain their place."
Shen Zemei chuckled when she said this, "What do you think would happen if Wang Dachun was killed on the spot today when he was promoted?"
Shen Fei laughed loudly, "What else can I do? I will definitely entertain guests for three days to celebrate! Only then can I kidnap Shangguan Wan'er's beautiful girl and ravage her day and night to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, as if they had seen the scene where Wang Dachun was beheaded.
However, Xiao Mei and Meng Yalu looked at Shen Fei with a hint of contempt in their eyes. If it weren't for dealing with their common enemy Wang Dachun, they would not have anything to do with him.
At this moment, the huge square of the Shen family was filled with banquets, with at least thousands of chairs. The square of the Shen family was so huge that it could not be seen at a glance, at least tens of thousands of acres in size.
Many people from the Shen family have arrived one after another, and many guests from the Shen family have also arrived. Those who can receive invitations from the Shen family are generally prominent figures.
The people who came today include not only the heads of various sects, but also some famous casual cultivators. Of course, the most important ones are the people from the three sects and the three major sects. They are the masters of Yingzhou.
An old man flew over on a gourd. Seeing this, Shen Teng clasped his fists and said loudly: "It turns out that a sloppy old man has arrived, and he is so brilliant!"
"Haha, Mr. Shen is so polite. I won't embarrass you when I come here!" The sloppy old Taoist landed, put the gourd behind his waist, and took out a broken fan. He was wearing tattered clothes and bare feet, like He looks like a sloppy beggar.
Shen Teng laughed, "Haha, how is that possible? If a sloppy Taoist friend can come, it is to give face to the Shen family. Come on, come on, please take a seat."
Although this sloppy old man looks sloppy, his strength is not something to be underestimated. He has been famous for many years and his strength is unfathomable. If it weren't for his bad luck, he would have become a god long ago.
"I heard that your Shen family has recently become a famous genius, Wang Dachun. Today, the old man came to see him and asked for a glass of wedding wine."
"Haha, any genius is just spreading rumors. Fellow Taoist, please take a seat."
At this moment, another carriage flew over from the sky. This carriage was extremely huge, with a row of people wearing blood-red robes standing on it. Each of these people had a huge bloody aura, as if they had just killed someone. Yes, this is a person from the Blood Spirit Sect.
The leader of the Blood Spirit Cult, Xue Ling, laughed loudly, "Master Shen, the Blood Spirit Cult is here uninvited and is here to ask for a wedding drink. Master Shen will welcome you!"
Shen Teng's face trembled, "How could that happen? The Blood Spirit Cult Leader is here in person, so he is naturally an honored guest. Please invite me here!"
The Blood Spirit Sect is an evil sect and people who belong to the demonic path. The Shen family has never interacted with them. Unexpectedly, they came uninvited today, which made Shen Teng frown.
Although the Blood Spirit Sect is not as powerful as the Shen family, it is still a powerful sect, and there are also many ancestors of gods in it.
It is also a force that cannot be ignored.
But generally, the ancestors of the gods would not personally participate in such celebrations.
As time went by, many masters flocked to the place, including casual cultivators of flying and sects that used flying magic weapons.
At this moment, two figures flew over, one man and one woman. The man was dressed in white and looked evil. It was today's protagonist Wang Dachun.
The woman is as beautiful as a flower, it is Shen Mengyao. After refining the flesh and blood of the evil god, Shen Mengyao's strength has also changed, and there is a feeling that people cannot see through.
Wang Dachun's white clothes were chosen by Shen Mengyao for him, saying that today was a good day for him and it would look more eye-catching. If you wear this clothes, you will be the most beautiful boy.
Wang Dachun felt awkward. It was the first time for him to wear white clothes.
However, once he wore this outfit, it still added a touch of bright color, making him extremely handsome. Today, Wang Dachun is no longer the rookie he was when he first debuted. He has a special temperament about him.
This special temperament is still very attractive to girls.
"Wang Dachun is here! He is indeed with Shen Mengyao. It seems that the relationship between the two is extraordinary!"
"But don't tell me that the two of them are really talented and beautiful together!"
"Hey, a good cabbage was eaten by a pig!"
When the disciples of the Shen family saw Wang Dachun and Shen Mengyao coming hand in hand, they all started talking and whispering.
"Damn it!" Li Muyang clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead were like earthworms. Not only him, but also many disciples secretly glared at Wang Dachun.
If looks could kill, Wang Dachun would have died a hundred times.
At this moment, people from the three major families finally arrived.
