I have an altar of luck

Yangshen Zhenjun has two of them, they are extremely powerful, and they have an unknown number of masters in the rivers and lakes who have contributed to them. Now they are able to compete with the Seven Killers of the Immortal Gate in the Blood State, and the momentum is not insignificant.

Many people knew in their hearts that there was a high probability that Liang Shan would not be an opponent of the Palace of Seven Kills, but this was not something they could provoke. Just daring to confront the Palace of Seven Kills had already made countless forces look up to them.

After all, the top ten immortal sects are all forces that have been passed down for thousands of years. They all once had immortals sitting in their towns, and some immortal gates even still have legendary immortals.

No one dared to make trouble in Liangshan, and the atmosphere was naturally very harmonious.

Before many people arrived, the voices came first, complimenting the strength of Liangshan, and congratulating the birthday banquet of Song Lun, the leader, and all the rare and exotic treasures were announced.

"Song Yuanxiu, the master of the Thousand Crane Gate, congratulates the master of Songzhai, and presents a 300-year-old elixir!"

"Elder Yu Ziqing of Dongshan Valley congratulates the Lord of the Song Village, and presents..."

"Shuzhou..."

"Qingzhou..."

Those who can be declared are all people with a head and a face.

These are also in the eyes of Chen Yuan and Jiang He.

Most of the people who came were unfamiliar faces, not many familiar ones, at most there was a one-time relationship, like the power of the top ten immortal sects, none of them came.

But this is also normal. There is a huge gap between the top ten immortal sects and the non-ten great immortal sects. A force with a bad reputation like Liangshan is generally not worthy of congratulatory gifts from immortal sects.

During the observation, Chen Yuan also accidentally found a familiar face.

Yan Kai!

Before Chen Yuanxiu came to Tiangang, Tao Qingyuan, the Qing envoy, had arranged a mission to go to Dagu Mountain in Qingshui County to exterminate a group of fugitives.

The leader was Yan Kai. In that battle, Chen Yuan killed the blood demon old man and got a chance. Because he could use Yan Kai, he spared his life. Sent a thousand taels worth of practice resources.

And Chen Yuan let him go because of his lack of luck. At that time, he still remembered that he said that he would come to the Blood State to make a fortune, but he did not expect to enter Liangshan now.

But it seems that he is very ordinary, his cultivation base has not changed, and his status seems to be just a small boss.

For this former acquaintance, Chen Yuan has no intention of saying goodbye, but laments that the world is impermanent, and almost two years have passed so far.

Yan Kai is still the same Yan Kai, but he, Chen Yuan, is no longer the patrol angel Chen Yuan he used to be.

Today is different from the past, Chen Yuan now has a high status and is famous all over the world, and his opponents are all the King of Zhennan, the Lord of Liangshan Dazhai, and the current emperor.

And he is still weak.

However, this is just a normal state. It is difficult for warriors to practice. Without the support of resources and forces, it is very difficult to go further. It is normal to be trapped in one realm for many years.

"Why, do you recognize it?"

Jiang He, who was hidden in the void, kept observing Chen Yuan, and felt a little strange to see his gaze focused on a small Ning Gang warrior.

"The previous acquaintance, there have been a few encounters."

Chen Yuan replied via voice transmission.

"Ah."

Jiang He didn't ask any more questions.

Naturally, Yan Kai couldn't notice the gaze of Master Huayang, he just felt a little throbbing in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart, and still kept his duty.

Today is the 120th birthday party of the head of the family. If something happens because of him, he will die without knowing how.

He used to be high-spirited and wanted to make some fame in the blood state, but the reality was too cruel. He was a small condensed martial artist who was able to thrive in a small county, but there were countless strong and fierce people. The Blood State is really not much bigger than an ant.

Back then, there were only three or two brothers left, and his edges and corners were smoothed. Now he just wants to live a good life and rely on a powerful leader for a few years.

As for the patrol envoy Chen who he had met before, he had also paid attention to it, and regretted not doing things with him at the beginning, but it was too late, and opportunities would not be reserved for those who were not prepared.

He was not the only one, how many of Chen Yuan's subordinates who had been a patrol officer in Nanling Mansion never regretted it?

But so what?

There is no chance to come back in the world.

Many birthday guests came in one file at a time. They were arranged in the inner courtyard with high status and strong cultivation. They drank and used all the first-class dishes, and each dish was very rare.

Spirit wine and spirit tea are even better.

As for the guests with lower cultivation status, they were arranged in the outer courtyard, accompanied by a real person from Liangshan Huayang.

No one is dissatisfied.

After all, in any place, there are three, six, and nine grades, and they don't expect to be able to speak a word with the legendary true king in person.

"Master, all the guests have arrived." A Liangshan leader walked to Song Lun's side and said softly.

As for the guests, how many and who came, they already knew about it. After counting and confirming that they were correct, they informed Song Lun.

"very good."

Song Lun nodded slightly, with a slight smile on his face, and walked out of the Juyi Hall of the Liangshan Great Hall. The bluestone open space in front of the Juyi Hall was the so-called 'inner courtyard'.

He wore a birthday robe, tied his hair in a bun, and was full of bookishness. As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of more than a hundred people in the inner courtyard. Among these people were the patriarch and suzerain of the top power, and there were also first-class elders and disciples.

In addition, there are many leaders and real power figures of Liangshan, the second leader Lu Guangsheng, the leader Xuexue Fanying and other existences are also sitting on the top table.

Seeing Song Lun appearing, they clasped their hands together:

"Congratulations to the master's [-]th birthday!"

"Congratulations to Song Dangjia's longevity is not as old as Nanshan, and he is as blessed as a ten thousand year stone in the East China Sea!"

"Congratulations, brother Song's supernatural powers and unification of the blood state!"

"congratulate……"

The voices of birthday celebrations sounded one after another, and the atmosphere was very eager.

Song Lun cupped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile:

"To celebrate my birthday today, I am very relieved to have all my comrades from all corners of the world come here. If there is anything wrong with the hospitality, I hope Haihan will give you one or two."

"Brother Song is too modest."

"Yes, Village Master Song..."

"Everyone, let's have some food for now. Later, Song will announce a major event related to the Blood State and even the entire southern rivers and lakes." Song Lun smiled heartily.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

"Why does Village Master Song have to be so tight-lipped? You might as well say it bluntly, so we are all a little itchy."

"It's a pole, it's a pole."

"Everyone, don't worry, you will know later."

"Could it be related to the Palace of Seven Kills?"

"Yeah, I heard that Liangshan has turned against the Palace of Seven Killers, do you want to start a full-scale war?"

"Today is really not in vain..."

The warriors in the rivers and lakes below talked in low voices, and their curiosity had been aroused.

Some even slapped sideways at the leaders of Liangshan next to them, hoping to know some inside information in advance, but unfortunately, not to mention them, even these leaders of Liangshan were at a loss, and didn't understand what the big boss was selling.

In the room, only the second master, Lu Guangsheng, frowned when he heard the words, and had a vague premonition that Song Lun didn't have any good medicine in his gourd.

But if he wanted to, he couldn't figure it out.

He just subconsciously turned his gaze away from Liangshan.

He knew that the patriarch was planning to borrow a knife to kill people today, and he had already made all the preparations. The entire Liangshan formation had been secretly drawn away.

More than half of the more than [-] troops were also transferred away, just to weaken Song Lun's strength.

After Song Lun finished speaking, he kept silent about what he just said, and took the spirit wine from the handmaiden beside him, preparing to pay respects to the leaders of Liangshan and the strong men of the rivers and lakes below.

Naturally, there is no such thing as an ordinary low-level martial artist's stage show here. Although some programs have been prepared, they are all later. If you think about it... it will surprise some people.

"Song would like to use this wine to respect..."

Before Song Lun could finish his polite words, he was suddenly interrupted by a burst of laughter.

"Song Zhaizhu's birthday banquet, how can I be absent from the Hall of Seven Kills? Why... Is it going to start without waiting? It seems a bit too contemptuous of my Hall of Seven Kills!"

The thick man's voice resounded throughout Liangshan, and all the guests, whether they were in the inner courtyard or the outer courtyard, were startled and subconsciously looked somewhere in the void.

The Palace of Seven Kills... is here!

Many people knew that according to the decisive temperament of the Palace of Seven Killers, once the enmity with Liang Shan was made public, it would not be kind. Today, some people actually guessed that the birthday banquet would not be peaceful, and they came here to watch the excitement.

I want to see whether Liangshan is stronger or the Seven Killing Hall, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is better. Many speculations are nothing after all. If I want to compare, I still have to talk about strength.

Of course, this is only a small part.

Most of the Jianghu warriors and Liangshan warriors changed their complexions drastically, and they faintly felt a little bad, thinking that today might not be peaceful, and even the battle of the real king is very likely to happen.

The birthday banquet is Liang Shan's face, and the Hall of Seven Kills came to slap him in the face, so how could the curtain come to an end if no one died?

"Presumptuous, today is the birthday party of the head of the family, you shameless rats dare to make trouble!" Fan Ying, the blood axe, was furious in an instant, and immediately shouted angrily.

"Bold!"

"Are you looking for death?"

Leaders of Liangshan Huayang stood up one after another and faced the void.

And the Jianghu warriors who had been whispering before, no matter whether they were top forces or ordinary forces, all kept silent at this time, and sat in their chairs obediently and watched the changes.

This has nothing to do with them, they are here to eat.

Whether it's Liangshan or the Palace of Seven Kills, they are all forces that they can't afford to offend. If you say a wrong sentence at this time, you may bring disaster to yourself afterwards.

It's really worth it.

Of course, there are also some warriors with smiles on their lips, looking around, some want to see the situation is not good and leave directly, and some want to witness the battle of true kings which is rare in the Jianghu.

"Where is the Liangshan Mountain Protection Array!"

The second master, Lu Guangsheng, immediately stood up and shouted for the thief, because he was the one who entrusted the formation to him, but now something went wrong, and many people had already looked at him, so he had to stand up.

In the void, after the voice representing the Palace of Seven Kills uttered, the entire sky above Liangshan quickly began to be covered with black clouds, rumbling and muffled thunder exploded, and the clear sky was no longer the same as before.

The scene was not insignificant, the terrifying aura overwhelmed the entire Liangshan, and those who were weak in cultivation even trembled subconsciously.

However, as the protagonist of this birthday banquet, Song Lun, a scholar in white, did not appear flustered, as if he had expected this scene long ago, with a faint smile on his lips.

His eyes flicked across Lu Guangsheng's body, and there was a flash of sarcasm, and then he turned his eyes to the black clouds in the sky above, and raised his hand in a salute:

"This sentence is too small to look down on me, Song Lun. When I come, I am a guest. Brother Qisha, why don't you show up and see?"

As soon as this remark came out, many onlookers nodded secretly. Among other things, this demeanor alone was already extraordinary. Even if the Hall of Seven Kills came to the door, they were still calm and relaxed.

He deserves to be the supreme being on the heaven list, and he is worthy to be the Lord of Liangshan!

"Old Jiang, what do you think?"

Chen Yuan, who was hidden in the dark, frowned. He valued Song Lun's calm and composed appearance. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell. It might be that the other party deliberately did this, leaving others with the impression that everything was in their hands. .

"It seems that Song Lun also has some plans, but today is quite lively." Jiang He said.

Long before he came, Chen Yuan revealed everything. Liangshan has two real kings, behind him is the Xiang family of the former Chu royal family, and the Seven Killing Palace also has two real kings. It's not as simple as it seems on the surface.

And now, at the time when Liangshan and the Hall of Seven Kills were confronting each other, it was impossible for Song Lun not to have expected that someone would make trouble in the Hall of Seven Kills, so... what was his preparation?

"It is necessary to show up. Today, I am here to celebrate the birthday of Master Song. The Palace of Seven Kills has specially prepared a congratulatory gift for you. I think you will be satisfied."

As soon as the voice fell, black clouds rolled in the dark sky, shaking a gap, and a coffin made of black jade slowly fell from the void.

"This coffin is made of top-quality black spirit jade, which can keep the corpse immortal for hundreds of years. The coffin is also known as a promotion and fortune. How about this congratulatory gift to Song Dazhang?"

There are waves in the void, like a lake mirror, a man in a black robe slowly appears, with a ghostly face on his face, this person is none other than the ninth Hall Master of the Seven Killings, the True Monarch of the Seven Killings !

This is the tradition of the Hall of Seven Kills. No matter who is the master of the Hall, he will be hailed as the true king of the Seven Kills. When he appears, all the warriors present feel a chill in their hearts.

This person does not seem to have much power, but there is an inexplicable killing intent covering his mind.

Song Lun raised his hand, and an invisible force supported the black jade coffin, put it beside him, and said to the Seven Kills Palace Master in the void:

"Song is very satisfied with this congratulatory gift, but it's a pity that I can't use it now, but I can prepare it for Brother Qisha, um... the rest of Yan Luo hasn't shown up yet?"

"It seems that Master Song is really well prepared."

True Monarch Seven Kills stared deeply at Song Lun, but still showed no sign of panic. With a wave of his hand, four men in black robes instantly appeared from all sides of the world, covering the entire inner courtyard.

Chen Yuan's second uncle Chu Jiang Wang Chen Huaiyi was among them, and the others were Qin Guang Wang, Ping Wang, and Song Di Wang, all surrounded by a powerful aura.