"I've met...Senior Aunt Xia."

Luo Tian performed a junior salute, feeling an indescribable emotion.

Suddenly.

In his mind, he saw the perfect immortal body of Sister Xia.

The two looked at each other.

"you……"

Xia Bingyue's delicate body trembled, and a trace of ripples appeared in her ice-clear eyes.

Luo Tian's appearance caught her by surprise.

Thinking of that profound first time in life, the girl's beautiful face was stained with a hint of red.

This scene.

When it fell into the eyes of Miao Feng and other three generations of juniors, they were quite surprised.

This beautiful Sister Xia, as their elder, has always had a dignified, peaceful and holy image. She has never been so moved.

At this moment, Sister Xia even had a hint of girlish blush.

Such a scene made their eyes wide open.

"Are you a disciple of Senior Brother Lin?"

Xia Bingyue's heart was in turmoil.

By seniority.

Luo Tian was her nephew, which made Xia Bingyue feel a strong sense of shame and guilt.

"What? Junior sister Xia knows me, a scoundrel?"

Lin Dongfeng said in surprise.

"We had a fight at the martial arts grand event."

Luo Tian covered it up.

But Lin Dongfeng's eyes were sharp and he could see some clues.

"Boy! I'm warning you, don't have any wrong thoughts about Sister Xia."

Lin Dongfeng said.

"Your master attaches great importance to etiquette, and he loves this Aunt Xia very much, as if he were his own daughter."

at the same time.

Several third-generation juniors were also whispering.

"Looking at the description on the list, Senior Aunt Xia made a promise to Luo Tian at the Wu Mansion grand event."

A young man said in surprise.

"What! Promise yourself to me?"

Miao Feng couldn't help but be shocked.

He couldn't believe it and asked Yu Wenxuan next to him.

"It's true."

Yu Wenxuan clenched his fists with anger and unwillingness.

After confirming the facts.

Miao Feng's eyes were red and he was going crazy with jealousy.

Sister Xia, in his mind, is a holy and beautiful goddess.

Although Miao Feng fell in love with her, he was warned by his father not to have any extraordinary thoughts.

He couldn't accept that Sister Xia, whom he regarded as a fairy in his dreams, committed herself to a young boy.

"Junior Sister Xia actually has such a relationship with this guy..."

Miao Jiang's eyes were deep, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of cruelty.

…

Under the leadership of Xia Bingyue, everyone walked towards the bamboo and wooden pavilion.

After entering the house.

Everyone was silent, and the three generations of juniors were even more frightened.

Facing the great power of the Earth Yuan Realm, even the king must be respectful.

Such big figures influence the destiny of a country and are the biggest backers for all of them.

Inside the pavilion, the furnishings are simple and casual.

An ordinary, white-haired old man sat on a bamboo chair with no real energy fluctuations in his body.

At first glance, he looks like an ordinary old man with blurred eyes.

"Meet the Master!"

"I wish you, Master, longevity as long as Nanshan, and may you never grow old."

Lin Dongfeng, Miao Jiang, Yu Wenzhou and other direct disciples came forward to salute and wish him birthday.

"Meet the Master!"

The juniors of three generations stood further back and saluted respectfully.

"Everyone is free of charge."

Layman Qianlong's voice was old and he waved his hands casually.

Luo Tian keenly sensed that the old man was not in good condition, as if he had been in a battle with someone.

"Dongfeng, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have finally regained your foundation."

Layman Qianlong looked pleased and looked at Lin Dongfeng.

"Disciple is unfilial and has not come to visit Master in these years."

Lin Dongfeng looked ashamed.

"Today is Master's 150th birthday, so there is no need to mention those disappointing things."

Miao Jiang laughed and grabbed the topic.

Miao Jiang didn't want the two to reminisce about the past and let Lin Dongfeng deepen his relationship with his master.

then.

The second-generation disciples began to celebrate birthdays and give gifts.

"This disciple presents you with a three-hundred-year-old spiritual peach, which has the effect of prolonging your life. I wish the master a long and prosperous life."

Yuwenzhou said with a smile.

Three hundred years of boundless spiritual peach?

Several disciples present were quite surprised.

Wujiang Lingpeach can extend your life by ten years every hundred years.

Three hundred years can increase your life by thirty years.

"Master, please accept it!"

Yu Wenxuan brought a peach wood box and presented the boundless spiritual peach to his father.

"It costs you money."

Master Qianlong nodded happily.

Wujiang Lingtao is not only extremely valuable, but also has great birthday wishes.

"Disciple, I would like to present you with half a pound of 'Spiritual Dragon Ancient Tea', and wish the master a dragon-like journey in the nine heavens and a happy world."

Miao Jiang raised his hand confidently.

The words just fell.

His son Miao Feng walked forward with a pot of "Linglong Ancient Tea".

“Linglong Ancient Tea!”

Lin Dongfeng, Yu Wenzhou and other second-generation disciples were a little shocked.

This is a legendary spiritual tea that has become extinct today.

"Jiang'er, where did you get such spiritual tea?"

Layman Qianlong was moved and showed a hint of excitement for the first time.
To be continued...