Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Polygala was located outside of the Jincheng, surrounded by the cities of the Jincheng. It had extremely good feng shui, which meant it was a place where wind gathered and qi gathered.    

    

And this Polygala, was also owned by the Shen Family, there were many pavilions and pavilions built by the mountains, countless of pavilions and pavilions, under the tall mountains, stood tall and powerful, the Array Cage shone with white clouds and mist, like a large Sect Gate.    

    

Today, the Polygala was in an uproar.    

    

The richest man in the Yan State, Shen Wanshan's birthday, as well as the people from the three great sects and nine great families, other than the Marquis of Yan State Palace and the army, had all arrived.    

    

Not only that, the heroes from the other great regions, as well as the rich and powerful families from the Zhong State, had all come to He Shou.    

    

When Ling Tian saw the Immortal Soul Stage Elders flying in the sky, he couldn't help but be shocked. He thought that Shen Wanshan was giving him too much face, even the Longmen Large Scale s couldn't attract the people of the Nine Regions to gather here, right?    

    

Especially since so many people had come from Zhong State's Wang Ting?    

    

Ling Tian had just arrived at Polygala, and when it was noon, he saw a mighty pressure descending accompanied by laughter. Three figures cupped their hands and said, "Haha, the birthday of the Shen Family's Patriarch is over, congratulations! We came here to congratulate you!"    

    

The voice of the person in the middle surged, his aura becoming extremely imposing, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire Polygala, and after his voice fell, dozens of Martial Cultivator flew out, among them an old man with white hair laughed, "Who do I think it is? So it is, the Lord of the three Advice s have come, my Shen Family's humble presence brings light to your humble dwelling, please! "    

    

Wearing a festive and luxurious birthday robe, Shen Wanshan cupped his hands and personally led the three of them into the main hall of the mountain.    

    

"Advice of the three tribes?"    

    

At the foot of the mountain, Ling Tian looked at the three figures that were walking far away and couldn't help but frown.    

    

These few people's cultivation were indeed extremely high, and their strength was definitely above Zhao Wuji's.    

    

"Those three are the leaders of the Artifact, Medical and Martial Tribes of the six Wang Ting Tribes. These three Tribes are also direct descendants of the Prince Rong. As for the other three divisions, the Military Department, the Department of Government and the Department of Revenue, which is in charge of managing the world's money and food, are all under the command of the Grand Princess. "    

    

"However, they didn't come this time. They probably came to avoid arousing suspicion."    

    

Luo Zijun said behind Ling Tian.    

    

"This is truly interesting. Today, Hun army s outside the Yan State are pressing down the boundaries, and his three clan's Advice s are even personally visiting Jincheng He Shou ?"    

    

Ling Tian sneered.    

    

"Or do you expect them to help? It's better to rope in the Shen Family than anything else. Let's hurry over too, there won't even be a good spot for us to sit if we're too late. "    

    

Luo Zijun pulled Ling Tian and was about to step forward.    

    

"Swoosh swoosh!"    

    

However, just at this moment, another two rapid piercing sounds could be heard in the distance.    

    

And then, in the sky, there was the shine of a golden flower, accompanied by waves of dragon roars!    

    

This kind of momentum caused both Ling Tian and Luo Zijun to be stunned. They immediately turned around to look, only to shockingly discover that it was a luxurious Yun Boat dragged by four golden pterosaur. It broke through the clouds and stopped right on top of the Polygala!    

    

This scene instantly caused everyone in the Polygala to exclaim in unison.    

    

Even though a living dragon was a pterosaur, it was still extremely rare!    

    

Just as Ling Tian was frowning, a figure walked out from atop the Yun Boat. The leader wore a dazzling golden robe, and said with his hands behind his back: "I am the steward of the Third Prince Palace, and today, I am Shen Family's Patriarch, He Shou! Congratulations to the Patriarch of Shen Family for extending your lifespan! "    

    

As the man's voice fell, dozens of beams of light flew out from Polygala. Amongst them, were experts at the Immortal Soul Stage, led by Shen Wanshan.    

    

"Aiyo, so it's Third Prince's butler, Master Li Fu. Master, please come in!"    

    

"Greetings, Lord Fortune!"    

    

Not only Shen Wansan, even the Advice s of the three tribes following behind him, as well as the various nobles and leaders of the powers, all bowed in respect.    

    

Hehe, everyone, no need to be so courteous, I am just a butler of a house, and I do not deserve to be saluted by everyone here. Patriarch Shen, three Advice s, let's quickly enter the mountain!    

    

Although Li Fu rejected on the surface, his expression was still incomparably arrogant. Under the escort of everyone, he landed in the Polygala.    

    

"Aiya, I remember now, Shen Family's birthday banquet should also be arranged according to the level. I never thought that so many important people would come, even Third Prince's people are here, with your current position, I wonder if you can sit in the front row."    

    

Seeing that Ling Tian's expression was not good, Luo Zijun behind him used his Long Spear to spank Ling Tian.    

    

"My position? "Hehe ?"    

    

Ling Tian understood this, so when he saw the scene before his eyes, his mind was extremely calm, and did not reveal any dissatisfaction or resentment.    

    

To gain face and status, one needed to possess sufficient strength to do so.    

    

Right now, although he was leading the Great General, there were too many of them. Aside from that, he was also the previous chief of Longmen.    

    

However, this title seemed to be of even less value in front of the One Punch Old Monster.    

    

However, Ling Tian was still extremely confident and even arrogant.    

    

Although he didn't have any status now, he had the strength.    

    

He could crush everyone here!    

    

If he had no status, then he would just steal it!    

    

"Let's go, I want to see what kind of great gift this group of Wang Ting ministers have brought to He Shou!"    

    

With a light snort, Ling Tian dragged the interested Luo Zijun and walked toward the Sect Gate.    

    

The chief steward of the Shen Family, Shen Fugui, was the host of the Sect Gate. Other than the big shots, the rest were all received by him, some were representatives of the Hou clan, some were the Vice President s of the academy, and some were experts from the Great Sect's family.    

    

Even though he was a butler, Shen Fugui was at the early stage of the Immortal Soul Stage and had quite a bit of power. As such, no one dared to hesitate as they all reported their names and rushed in.    

    

However, when Shen Fugui saw the white-clothed Martial Cultivator walking over slowly, he couldn't help but frown. With his many years of experience, the moment he saw this person's figure, he had a very strange feeling. This feeling, was filled with a cold righteousness, as well as a strong bloodthirsty killing intent.    

    

Both of them should not have existed at the same time, but they still lingered around this person.    

    

This person seemed to have killed quite a few times not too long ago. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to accumulate so much bloodlust.    

    

This man was dressed in white.    

    

Moreover, this person was wearing a straw hat with a white veil covering his face.    

    

There was something strange about this person!    

    

Shen Fugui's heart chilled.    

    

Shen Family had a wide range of social networks, so even if there were always grudges between them, they would never provoke them at the moment, if not, they would not know the rules and advance recklessly, and might end up becoming enemies with them, being rejected by other powers. Therefore, even if it was an enemy, they would definitely not come here today to create trouble, would the person in front of them be here to cause trouble?    

    

Today was the master's birthday, which was held once every hundred years. Since the master's lifespan was running out, he did not know if he could hold another birthday banquet in the future.    

    

Thus, he absolutely could not allow any accidents to happen.    

    

Thinking about that, Shen Fugui walked forward and blocked Ling Tian in front of the Sect Gate, his face still carrying the appropriate smile, "I wonder who this guest is, can you take off your bamboo hat, and let me remember his name, so we can return to visit in the future?"    

    

The surrounding Martial Cultivator s also stopped in their tracks, their gazes all sweeping over. The real heavyweights had all entered the main hall and started their feast, the ones who came to congratulate them were the Martial Cultivator s who did not have the qualifications to enter the main hall, and could only stay in the side hall to feast.    

    

These people's eyes were filled with ridicule, thinking, where did this Martial Cultivator come from, to actually dare to put on a show in front of the Shen Family!    

    

Under these focused gazes, the Martial Cultivator in white clothes maintained her upright back, like a sword. She did not reveal any hint of shame or anger, and instead said indifferently: "Do you really want to pick it?"    

    

"Of course, this is the rule."    

    

Shen Fugui stood in front of this person. Although he could already feel the strong aura within this person's body, he still spoke.    

    

"Hur hur, alright then."    

    

A warm voice rang out. The white-clothed Martial Cultivator took off her conical hat, revealing a head of long silvery-white hair that was as white as snow.    

    

His long hair was tied up by a golden crown, and his handsome face, which was as beautiful as a demon's, made even the sun and moon dim.    

    

Her gentle and restrained eyes were like the stars, and her lips were like jade as she spoke indifferently.    

    

"Great General An Bei, Ling Tian, please let me know, this general has specially come to congratulate you on your birthday!"    

    

His voice was calm, but it carried an endless amount of pressure that spread in all directions.    

    

The enormous Polygala could be heard by all.