Jian Ao received the invitation from the Dark Emperor.
Jian Ao opened it gently and swept his gaze across it.
"Buzz!"
Jian Ao's pupils constricted, and when he opened them again, a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.
"Tsk tsk tsk …!"
Suddenly, a large number of sword Qi swam in the calm lake surface, piercing in all directions with an unstoppable momentum.
"Ha, it is indeed Zhong Shan! How bold! "Jian Ao said with a carefree tone.
"Heaven Master Jian Ao, the Holy King's invitation is written in the invitation. I wonder …!" The Dark Emperor looked at Jian Ao.
"How can I miss out on such a grand occasion? As expected of the person I want to fight! "Jian Ao closed the invitation and said with a sharp glint in his eyes.
"Then, at that time, I hope that Heavenly Lord Jian Ao will come as promised!"
"No need. I will go to the Northern Continent with you immediately!" Jian Ao said with excitement in his eyes.
"That would be great!" The Dark Emperor nodded.
In the world of the living, on a planet in the starry sky.
Outside the planet, a black-robed man looked at the strange planet quietly.
This was a planet with life. It was huge, and there were even six small suns revolving around it. Above the planet, there was a strange holy white light.
The black-robed man took a deep breath and flew towards the planet.
"Whoosh!" A group of figures flew over from above the planet.
The leader was dressed in white, with golden hair and blue eyes. He had six pairs of huge white wings behind his back, and he held a dazzling sword in his hand. His entire body was enveloped in a holy white light.
There were dozens of people behind him, and each of them had huge wings on their backs. Some had four pairs, while others had two pairs. They were all led by the person with six pairs of wings.
"Who are you? How dare you barge into my Genesis Divine Palace?" The six-winged man pointed his sword at the black-robed man.
"Report to your palace master that Clay Bodhisattva of the Daikon State requests an audience!" The black-robed man was none other than Clay Bodhisattva.
"Daikon State Divine Palace?" The six-winged man's face changed.
The others also revealed looks of surprise.
The six-winged man immediately said, "Our esteemed guests have arrived. Please excuse our impoliteness!"
"Honored guest?" The clay Bodhisattva smiled.
"Anyone from the Daikon State is an honored guest. Please come in, I will report this to the Palace Master!" The six-winged man said politely.
"Yes!" The clay Bodhisattva nodded.
Stepping forward, he followed the crowd and flew into the holy planet.
Some people went to report to Xuan Yuan, while the six-winged man sincerely led the way for the clay bodhisattva.
Soon, they arrived at a valley filled with birds and fragrant flowers.
In the valley, countless winged men and women were protecting a man and a woman.
The man was dressed in a white robe and had silver hair and silver eyes. He held a white horsetail whisk in his hand. He was the Creation Divine Palace's Palace Master, Xuan Yuan, whom Zhong Shan had met in the Minor Thousand Worlds.
The woman was not extraordinary, but she was extremely gentle towards Xuan Yuan.
"Clay Bodhisattva, long time no see!" Xuan Yuan said.
"Long time no see, Xuan Yuan!"
"This is?"
"My resurrected wife!" Xuan Yuan laughed.
"Oh, congratulations!" The clay Bodhisattva immediately said.
"Take them out first. We have something to talk about!" Xuan Yuan turned to his wife and said.
"Yes!" The woman nodded gently.
"Follow me to the Holy Lotus Pond!" The woman said.
"Yes, Holy Mother!" The winged men immediately replied respectfully.
Soon, everyone else had left.
"You're living a carefree life! You even created a race? "The clay Bodhisattva laughed.
"Compared to humans, it's still far from perfect. Why are you here?" Xuan Yuan was puzzled.
"The Holy King sent me to send you an invitation to the Holy King's 2,000th birthday banquet!" The clay Bodhisattva handed over an invitation.
"Oh?" Xuan Yuan immediately took it.
When he opened the invitation, Xuan Yuan's eyes narrowed, and his clothes fluttered.
The clay Bodhisattva stood to the side and did not say anything. He waited for Xuan Yuan to think.
"Tsk, Zhong Shan is really going all out!" Xuan Yuan gasped in surprise.
"Yes, I wonder if you'll …!" The clay Bodhisattva looked at Xuan Yuan.
"Tell Zhong Shan that I'll be there as promised. As for the plan that Zhong Shan mentioned, haha, I also want to try it!" Xuan Yuan laughed.
"Okay, then I'll take my leave!" The clay Bodhisattva nodded.
"Okay!" Xuan Yuan nodded.
Xuan Yuan didn't ask the clay Bodhisattva to stay because he knew that the Daikon State was very busy at this time. Logically speaking, the clay Bodhisattva didn't need to be there in person to send the invitation. However, Zhong Shan attached great importance to him, so he sent the clay Bodhisattva, whom he knew in the Small World. An official like the clay Bodhisattva must be extremely busy at this time. Naturally, he wouldn't have time to stay outside!
Earth Continent, Shitian Sacred Realm!
Baili Heavenly Palace.
Di Xuanke sat at the head of the palace, with several elites of the Wolf Tribe standing on both sides.
In the middle of the palace stood a man in a green robe.
"Qing Yun, don't you recognize me?" Di Xuanke asked in a low voice.
"Qing Yun is an elder of the Orc Wolf Tribe in the Daikon State. I only pay my respects to the Immortal Emperors. Old Supreme, please forgive me!" Qing Yun said respectfully.
"How dare you!"
"Bastard!"
…
…
The palace was filled with angry shouts from the other members of the Wolf Tribe.
Di Xuanke waved his hand gently. All the members of the Wolf Tribe stopped talking.
"Why are you here?" Di Xuanke asked in a low voice.
"The Sage King sent me here with an invitation card. He invites you to attend the Sage King's two-thousandth birthday banquet!" Qing Yun handed over an invitation card.
Di Xuanke took the invitation doubtfully.
Di Xuanke opened the invitation gently and glanced at it. Then, his pupils shrank slightly.
"Ha, what a grand banquet! To establish the Heavenly Court? "Di Xuanke said in surprise.
"Yes!"
"Go back and tell Zhong Shan that I'll be there as promised!" Di Xuanke laughed.
"Yes!"
Earth Continent, Mars Dojo.
In the palace where Mars Dojo was. Mars Dojo sat on the throne while a red-robed man stood respectfully in front of her.
"Master, those two scourges, they, they …!" The red-robed man said with a red face.
"What's wrong with them?" Mars Dojo asked in a low voice.
"Master, they …!"
"Speak!" Mars Dojo said impatiently.
"They went to dig for treasures again!" The red-robed man said with an ugly expression.
"Dig for treasures? What's wrong with digging for treasures? "Mars Dojo frowned.
"They dug up your ancestral grave!" The red-robed man said with an ugly expression.
"What?" Mars Dojo stood up angrily.
"Master, they know that it's your ancestral grave and put the funerary items back!" The red-robed man said.
Put them back? Mars Dojo clenched her fists, her expression ugly. These two people, since the day she brought them back, had never done anything that pleased her. Vulgar, so vulgar that Mars Dojo had the urge to bang her head against the wall. This time, they even dug up her ancestral grave. What a scourge! She could neither hit them nor not hit them. These two …
"Master, what should we do? These two scourges, should we …! "The red-robed man made a killing gesture.
"No, we can't touch them now. I still have a use for them. Zhong Shan's birthday is coming up, and the Bo Family doesn't want to get involved. I'll use them to lure the Bo Family out. Zhong Shan … "Mars Dojo's eyes flashed with a murderous intent.
"Master, actually, many Saints in the world have suffered in the hands of Zhong Shan. Lu Ya's treasure was broken by Zhong Shan. Cheng Hou also suffered a few losses …!"
"Say no more. I've made up my mind!" Mars Dojo said in a low voice.
"Yes!"
Just then, a green-robed man walked in.
"Master, the messenger of Zhong Shan from the Daikon State's Holy Court requests an audience!" The green-robed man said.
"The Daikon State's Holy Court? The messenger of Zhong Shan? "The red-robed man was surprised.
"Let him in!" Mars Dojo said with a strange expression.
Soon, a man in a brocade robe walked into the hall.
"The Daikon State's Brocade Guard greets Saint Mars Dojo!" The Brocade Guard said respectfully.
"Why did Zhong Shan ask you to come?" Mars Dojo asked in a low voice.
"The Holy King's 2,000th birthday is coming up, and he specially invites Saint Mars Dojo to attend. This is the invitation!" The Brocade Guard handed over the invitation.
"Attend?" Mars Dojo took the invitation in a daze.
"Goodbye!" The Brocade Guard didn't wait for the answer and turned to leave.
The Brocade Guard left, leaving behind Mars Dojo's two disciples. They looked at the invitation in their hands in confusion.
West Continent, Great Zhou Sacred Court.
Ji Gongnie, who had unified the West Continent, stood in front of the Fire Sacred Hall. Behind him were Jiang Ziya, Gongshu Zi, Guo Shifu, Wu Jiutian, and other important ministers.
In front of them was a woman in a red robe.
"How are Ling'er and the Vermilion Bird?" Ji Gongnie asked.
"Wu Hong is the only Vermilion Bird in the world, and the pride of our Phoenix Clan. She grew up happily in the Daikon State, and needless to say, Empress Ling'er!" The woman in red said with a smile.
"Mm, what are you here for?" Ji Gongnie asked in a low voice.
"The Holy King's 2,000th birthday is coming up, and he specially invites the Holy King Ji and Saint Gongshu Zi to attend the banquet. This is the invitation!" The woman in red said.
"Two thousand years? Birthday celebration? "Ji Gong Nie gave a strange smile.
Not only Ji Gongnie, but the people behind him also smiled strangely because it was too difficult to express their emotions.
Ji Gongnie took the invitation and opened it gently. The moment he opened it, his smile disappeared and was replaced by a cold and solemn expression.
Narrowing his eyes, Ji Gongnie said in a low voice, "The Nine Saints of the World? Zhong Shan invited all of them? "
"Yes, the Holy King said that Mi Tian has been invited, but whether he will come or not is unknown!" The woman in red said.
"Mi Tian? Hmph, he will definitely go. Go back and tell Zhong Shan that I will come as promised! "Ji Gongnie said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The woman in red nodded.
At the same time, at Saint Mi Tian's palace.
Saint Mi Tian was receiving an envoy from the Daikon State.
A low-ranking Embroidered Uniform Guard official, a Hundred Embroidered Uniform Guard? Seeing this person's official position, Mi Tian's face became ugly.
"What did Zhong Shan ask you to come here for?" Mi Tian asked coldly.
"The Holy King's 2,000th birthday banquet has invited Saint Mi Tian to attend, this is the invitation!" The Embroidered Uniform Guard Thousand Embroidered Uniform Guard handed over the invitation.
"Oh? Zhong Shan knows I'm going? "Mi Tian's brow rose slightly.
After saying this, Mi Tian knew he had made a slip of the tongue and took the invitation, coldly glancing at the Embroidered Uniform Guard in front of him, "Get out!"
"Farewell!" The Embroidered Uniform Guard didn't say much.
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