"Wait, I'm still a little uneasy. Double the number of guards on all the sentry posts. Activate the Fortress Protection Formation all day long. Especially those rogue cultivators with unknown identities. Send more people to keep an eye on them. Don't let them cause any trouble." Zhou Huaiyuan stopped the middle-aged man and ordered.
"Yes, I understand." The middle-aged man responded and turned to leave.
In a valley outside the Zhou Castle, hundreds of Foundation Establishment Cultivators had gathered.
The inside of the valley was covered by a large cloud of fog, making it impossible for people to see the situation inside.
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"Fairy, are you also here to celebrate the Zhou Clan's Patriarch's birthday? I am Li Feng of the West Wind Mountain Family Family Li. How should I address Fairy? "A handsome Blue Shirt Youth walked over and smiled at Mu??? File feed
Mu???? Play? Ji Fen Hui Dan? Eh? Not enough citric acid? Beasts of burden? Mu? Yo, you're sending me off? Thumb? Skeleton-Like cherry blossoms? [Locusts and oysters? Clonus? Bang!
Mu??? Traitor Yu? Barking? "What?" What? What? Encounter? In a daze
"I'm used to being alone. I don't like to talk to strangers." Silky Silky File Feed
Hearing this, the Blue Shirt Youth smiled embarrassedly and didn't say anything. He turned around and returned to the young men's side.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Li, I told you! Your Family Li's reputation won't always work. That fairy won't talk to you, right? "A young man chuckled and said in a low voice.
The Blue Shirt Youth snorted softly and said in a low voice, "Hmph, what bullshit fairy? Isn't she here to celebrate the birthday of the Zhou Family's Patriarch because she wants to hook up with the Zhou Family's disciples? What are you pretending to be noble and virtuous for?"
There were a lot of people talking around them. If they didn't pay attention, they wouldn't have heard what the Blue Shirt Youth said.
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The Blue Shirt Youth didn't know that he had brought a lot of trouble to himself and his entire family just because he wanted to save face.
At this time, a deafening dragon roar came from the sky.
Everyone was shocked and looked up at the sky.
A Blue Flood Dragon, more than 300 feet long, flew from the sky, and arrived in the sky above the valley after a few flashes. On the head of the Blue Flood Dragon stood a skinny man in gray, with two Spirit Beast Bags hanging on his waist. Beside him, there was a beautiful young woman with a graceful figure, with two Spirit Beast Bags hanging on her waist.
Behind the blue flood dragon were seven to eight spirit birds, each about ten feet in size. Sitting on top of each spirit bird was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, each of whom had a few spirit beast bags hanging on their waists.
"They're from the Imperial Regency." Seeing these people, the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the valley were in an uproar. Some of them recognized the origins of these people.
Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes and quickly glanced at the grey-clothed man.
The grey-clothed man had a cultivation of mid Core Formation stage, while the woman beside him was only at late Foundation Establishment stage.
An Imperial Regency disciple waved his sleeve, and a sound transmission talisman flew into the white fog in the valley.
A moment later, the white fog tumbled and surged, revealing a passage that was several tens of feet wide.
A blue-robed old man with a ruddy complexion led a few Zhou Clan disciples to welcome them with respectful expressions.
The blue-robed old man bowed and said with a respectful expression, "Junior Zhou Qingchen respectfully welcomes Senior Ma. Welcome to our Master's birthday celebration."
"En, open the restriction and let us in!" The grey-clothed man said indifferently.
The blue-robed old man nodded and took out a white formation plate from his bosom, casting several spell seals on it.
The white formation plate lit up with white light, and the fog in the valley disappeared, revealing a majestic castle. The castle walls were more than twenty feet tall, and there were figures walking on top of them.
The blue-robed old man led the grey-clothed man and his entourage into the castle, while several Zhou Clan disciples stood guard outside the valley.
In the following four hours, a few envoys from cultivation clans and a few representatives of small and medium-sized sects arrived, and were welcomed into the castle by the Zhou Clan disciples.
Wang Changsheng counted a total of three Core Formation stage cultivators who came to the Zhou Clan Castle to celebrate the birthday celebration. One was at mid Core Formation stage, while the other two were at early Core Formation stage.
The Zhou Clan Master's prestige exceeded Wang Changsheng's expectations. However, this also proved the Zhou Clan's influence in the cultivation world of the Wu Country. If he were to cause trouble in the Zhou Clan, not only would he be able to make a small fortune, he would also be able to complete his mission.
After waiting for another half an hour, a middle-aged man who looked like a manager appeared in the valley and said with an apologetic face, "Sir, I'm sorry.
"The Old Man, Zhou Mingli, is the Zhou Clan's External Affairs Deacon. I'm truly sorry to have kept everyone waiting for such a long time. It's not that our Zhou Clan is discriminating against you, but that there are simply too many Fellow Daoists who have come to celebrate our Clan Master's birthday. It's not that we're discriminating against you, Fellow Daoists. It's just that there are simply too many Fellow Daoists who have come to celebrate our Clan Master's birthday. It's not that we're discriminating against Fellow Daoists, but that there are simply too many Fellow Daoists who have come to celebrate our Clan Master's birthday.
Regarding this, no one dared to express any dissatisfaction. They came to celebrate the Zhou Clan's birthday because they wanted to establish a relationship with the Zhou Clan or get to know some of the Zhou Clan's disciples.
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Naturally, it was impossible for them to enter the Zhou Clan's Castle on their weapons, so they could only walk in through the open gates.
In a magnificent hall, hundreds of tables of fragrant banquets were set up. Hundreds of Immortal Cultivators were gathered together.
There were at least three to four hundred guests. Some had only arrived today, while others had arrived four to five days ago. There were disciples from great Immortal cultivation clans, disciples from Immortal cultivation sects, and even Loose Cultivators.
With the Zhou Clan's influence in the Martial Kingdom, the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Clans and Rogue Cultivators who came to celebrate the birthday were naturally full of smiles and flattering words. Even the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sects were smiling.
The Zhou Clan sent out over a hundred Foundation Establishment Stage clansmen to chat with the guests who came to celebrate the birthday, making sure that everyone was satisfied.
"Fairy, I'm Zhou Guobin. How should I address you?" A chubby, round-faced man asked. Ba ba ba ba ba ba?? Plutonium real feed
Mu???? Trick? Jia Wu Jing? Are you going to pull me out of the ground? Huh? Luo Luo Yan Shi Xiang Ye Shi Xiang Xie Xie H Wen Shou Tuo Tuo Tuo Tuo
"So it's Fairy Mu. I'm a disciple of the Martial Arts Hall. I just need to focus on my cultivation," Zhou Guobin said with a smile. The pride in his eyes was unmistakable.
"Oh, I heard that the disciples who can enter the Martial Arts Hall are all elite disciples. It seems that Fellow Daoist Zhou is an elite disciple of the Zhou Clan." Li??? Yi??? Huan Xue Jiao Ba Nai Dan Ji
"You flatter me, Fairy Mu is too kind. Why don't we go over there and have a seat? I'll introduce a few fellow Daoists to Fairy Mu. "Zhou Guobin pointed at a table and asked.
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