Chapter 533 I already have a Taoist partner
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Chu Xiu came back to his senses, stopped smiling, and became extremely solemn. He took out a storage ring and put it in front of the ceremonial officer and the powerful men behind him.
He put the divine essence stone in it into another storage bag and handed it to the ceremonial officer.
The ceremonial officer was dumbfounded.
Ling Meng and the people behind him who were queuing up to give gifts were also dumbfounded.
Who would give a divine essence stone directly as a gift?
This situation is understandable if it happens to a small family. After all, the divine essence stone is also a rare resource and a hard currency.
But, what is this place?
This is Die Mountain, and today is the birthday celebration of the owner of Die Mountain.
It would be fine if you gave the divine essence stone directly.
You also put the divine essence stone in the storage ring into the storage bag and then gave it away. What does it mean? You can't even give away a storage ring?
Facing the strange looks from the people around him, Chu Xiu was serious and didn't feel embarrassed at all.
It's good that he has a big family and a big business, but who made him have a system that is a money-eating beast, which requires him to spend a lot of resources to fill the hole. Now he can save a little, so save a little.
Besides, the owner of Die Mountain has no relationship with him, and he can't bear to give him too expensive gifts.
Chu Xiu has not forgotten the purpose of his coming to Die Mountain.
Su Wanqiu and the owner of Die Mountain will fight one day.
In addition, he is still plotting the seeds of Die Mountain's Creation Concentrating Spirit Flower. No matter how you think about it, the two are enemies, not friends.
Since they are enemies, why should you send generous gifts to help the enemy?
As for face....
How many Shen Yuan stones are face worth?
Cough——
With a light cough, the ceremonial officer came back to his senses and took the storage bag handed by Chu Xiu.
His divine thoughts scanned through the storage bag. www.x33xs.com
Took out a jade card, held it in both hands, and handed it to Chu Xiu.
As the welcoming ceremonial officer of Die Mountain, no matter whether the gift sent by the other party is expensive or not, he still has to show the respect.
Chu Xiu smiled and carved his name on the jade plaque.
This time, the person who called out the names behind the scenes did not quickly announce the gift list.
He was obviously shocked by Chu Xiu's "generous gift".
After a moment.
A grand voice sounded.
"The human cultivator, Chu Xiu, sent 50,000 divine stones to congratulate the mountain master on his birthday..."
There was silence at the scene.
The guests who entered the Xianshu Palace were also silent.
If the gift sent by Wujian Purgatory was too expensive, which shocked and silenced everyone.
The gift sent by Chu Xiu was too incredible, too outrageous and speechless.
It was simply speechless.
50,000 divine stones?
What are you doing here?
But Chu Xiu's name is a bit familiar, and it seems that I have heard of it somewhere.
Wait——
Behind the crowd, a wolf demon sage gradually opened his mouth and shouted in a shrill voice: "He is the human saint Chu Xiu!"
Wow——
The whole audience was in an uproar.
Everyone came back to their senses from the speechless gift of 50,000 divine stones.
Chu Xiu of the human race is notorious, powerful and unfathomable. Although he is a casual cultivator with no background, he can be compared with the heads of the major hegemonic forces.
It is said that a person's name is like a tree's shadow. His appearance is like a depth bomb, which has set off a huge wave.
What gift of 50,000 divine stones has long been thrown out of the sky.
The powerful monsters stared at Chu Xiu in doubt.
They all wanted to see if this person had three heads and six arms as the legend said.
Chu Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at people with the back of his head, with a lonely posture of a master. He had no consciousness of giving away 50,000 divine stones. He let Venerable Ling Meng hold his arm, just like a star walking on the red carpet in front of the spotlight. Under the gaze of countless eyes, he leisurely entered the Xianshu Palace.
Entering the main gate of the Xianshu Palace, you can see a palace covering an area of dozens of miles.
The hall was magnificent and decorated with flowers. In the center, dozens of slim and beautiful female cultivators were singing and dancing.
One after another, huge thrones with green gems were suspended in the air in the hall, which looked messy but not chaotic.
If you look closely, you can find that the placement of these thrones is very particular. The people who arranged the banquet hall actually used these thrones as flags to form a seventh-grade peak spirit gathering formation.
When the Huangtian Tower was opened, the gathering of the Saint Kings of Zhongzhou was not as good as this one in terms of style and appearance.
Chu Xiu and Venerable Ling Meng walked into the hall.
The strong men sitting on the thrones cast their eyes one after another, with different expressions.
Some were curious, some were surprised, some were hostile, and some looked at each other coldly.
Chu Xiu seemed not to feel these gazes. He smiled slightly, found a throne at random, and flew up.
There are many giants among the powerful demons. For convenience, the throne is made very large, more than ten feet high and six feet long. It is made of a green metal. The armrests are engraved with vivid butterfly patterns. When you touch it gently, it feels cool and comfortable.
Chu Xiu turned around and sat cross-legged.
Venerable Ling Meng was also beside him and sat on the throne.
A few minutes later, several waiters, like fairies, flew over, holding jade plates and serving wine and spiritual fruits.
The powerful people who were watching Chu Xiu retracted their gazes.
Chu Xiu grabbed a spiritual fruit and ate it slowly, narrowing his narrow eyes slightly.
He seemed careless.
But his consciousness had been dispersed.
At this moment, it seemed that there was an infinite monitor in Chu Lao Mo's head.
The field of vision was divided into tens of thousands of copies, presenting a pyramid grid.
Each of these vision represents a butterfly mountain female practitioner.
Each of them has now become Chu Xiu's eyes, monitoring the entire Die Mountain for him.
At the top, the most conspicuous, and the biggest vision, belongs to the Die Butterfly of the Internal Affairs of Dieshan.
She is still welcoming the foot of Diethan Mountain.
Chu Xiu's mouth rose.
In the sleeves of the wide coating, the right hand quickly tips.
In front of the picture, except for the vision of the fog butterfly, others have a meal. After a while, the direction is transferred and scattered in all corners of the butterfly mountain.
At this time, they were like puppets, and Chu Xiu was behind the scenes with the line.
: "Good show started !!"
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At the same time, butterfly Shandong Peak, the main hall of the mountain.
Above the throne, the Lord of the Diery Mountain opened his eyes suddenly.
In the eyes of bright peach blossoms, Shenhua flows endlessly.
Zhu Ling murmured to himself, "There are such weird techniques in this world."
She raised her hand, and made a decision one by one, and integrated into the void.
After half a minute.
Dieshan Mountain stopped the movement, and the corners of the lips were raised.
: "Let's make trouble, the bigger the noisy."
The dark butterfly wearing a silver armor walked into the hall, kneeling on the ground halfway, lowered his head, "Mountain master, the red lotus demon respected to meet."
Diery Shanzhuo leaned against the throne, holding the cheeks with his right hand, and the perfect face of melon seeds, without any emotional fluctuations.
The Die Die was eager to speak, and after a moment, he raised his head and said, "The master of the mountain, he should be here to mention the marriage."
:"you---"
Diery Shanzhu Zhu's lip was slightly laughed, but his eyes were very cold. "What? Do you want to launch me to marry?"
: "You of you, and they have a good idea."
The dark butterfly forehead is cold and sweaty, I don't know how to answer.
The Lord of Dieshan Mountain slowly stood up and dragged his long skirt on the ground, "Tell him, I refuse."
: "But the ancestor ..." The dark butterfly face was anxious, but was interrupted by the Lord of Dieshan Mountain. On her beautiful face, a smile bloomed. I don't need to be a red mother. "
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