Qingxuan was thinking secretly, and then a clear and lively voice came into his ears.
"Little Taoist priest and little monk, don't reveal my identity later. I am the maid of the immortal now. If you ruin my plan, I will never forgive you!"
The two looked at each other and found that he was still the cowardly rabbit.
"What do you think, bald donkey?"
"Close your eyes and look."
Du Shi had no interest in this aspect. Love affairs had nothing to do with him. He lowered his head slightly and chanted a Buddhist name, saying, "Previous life fate, previous life result, I think it's better for you to let it go, so as not to be hurt by love in the end."
"I suggest you go in first." Qingxuan's interest suddenly increased, and he urged: "I heard that the sword immortal and the flying general were fighting very fiercely, causing the local government to come to me twice in a row. You, an old bald donkey, should have never been there once, right? I think this is a very good opportunity to help the immortal drive away those two women."
The old monk's face froze, and he shook his head and said, "It is difficult for an honest official to judge family affairs, so I won't say more."
He was just giving advice. If he really said something, he would definitely get beaten. That sword fairy was stronger than himself. He would definitely come with a sword to chop him. Even if he could beat him, he couldn't fight back. If he hurt him, he would definitely be beaten into the ground.
When facing those two confidantes, the immortal was very kind and just slapped them in the face.
“Tsk…”
Seeing that the monk didn't have the courage, Qingxuan immediately lost interest and walked into the hall first.
It was still the familiar White Jade Palace. An ordinary man sat on the main seat, and on his left and right were flying generals and sword masters with their own strengths.
To the lower left, regional flags are erected, representing the government offices of the entire China.
Qingxuan and Dushi were looking at everyone in the hall, and the others were also looking at them. The representatives of each region knew that the arrival of these two national guardians was something they had expected.
Taoist Qingxuan bowed to the host and said, "I, Taoist Qingxuan, congratulate the immortal."
"Amitabha."
The skinny monk Du Shi also bowed and said, "I am Du Shi to congratulate the immortal."
Li Yi nodded slightly, and the two took their seats.
At this moment, all the national leaders of Shenzhou have arrived, and representatives of the six countries are also sitting on the left.
Zhao Si looked at everyone present, his hands shaking with excitement. He really wanted to take out his cell phone to take a picture. At this moment, he shouted in his heart: Brother Yi is awesome!
Sure enough, the so-called low-key behavior is deceptive. Even with Brother Yi's status, God would not allow him to be low-key. Look at the people here, all the national guardians of Shenzhou, all the government representatives of Shenzhou, the people present can represent the entire Shenzhou.
Just as Lu Haochu said, the event itself is not important; what is important is the people who participate in this birthday party.
The third person to enter the hall was a man in his 20s, with droopy and dark eye bags, looking as if he was always sleepy.
The representatives of the six nations looked at the man in surprise. Anyone who could come here was no ordinary person. They had no impression of the man in front of them, and the government had no information about him. It was obvious that he was a powerful person who was hiding very deeply.
Zhao Si leaned towards Lu Haochu next to him and asked in a low voice: "Who is this great cultivator?"
"I don't know him." Lu Haochu kept searching his memory, but still couldn't find any information about this person.
Either he was in disguise, or he was a genuine hermit. Considering that this was the birthday of an immortal, it was most likely the latter, otherwise it would be a bit too rude.
The government's current attitude towards hermits is to avoid provoking them as much as possible. The government and reincarnated people are not in binary opposition. As long as the other party does not disrupt social order and does not shake the government's ruling position, there is no need to provoke the other party.
Sometimes the government can turn a blind eye when reincarnated persons kill people, but those who are wanted and hunted are all too arrogant and do not try to cover up their behavior, causing extremely bad consequences.
Several national-level officials also looked at the person in front of them with great interest. They sensed a familiar aura from this person.
Changchun Gong and Yang Shen.
The former is not a rare thing, as people all over the world are learning Changchun Gong, but the latter is a spiritual power that belongs only to Li Yi.
Soon they showed some surprise in their eyes that they could not see through this person's soul.
This person was Wang Huan. He was too embarrassed to see the immortal again. Perhaps the immortal had forgiven him and he had never done evil again in this life, but there was still a hurdle in his heart.
Until now, the memories of those incarnations still haunted him. Whenever he closed his eyes, all the memories would come flooding back. The people they killed and the evil they committed were all vivid in his mind.
The only difference was that now he wasn't running away.
Wang Huan bowed and said, "Wang Huan, congratulations to the immortal."
"How's your practice going lately?" Li Yi asked. As he spoke, he had already completely seen through the other party's cultivation level.
His cultivation was at the foundation-building stage, but his soul had already reached the peak of the golden elixir realm, and his comprehension of the Yang God had also reached the level of mastering the art. Wang Huan was very talented in the soul, and if he was given a few hundred years, he should be able to reach the realm of perfection, or even surpass his master.
Wang Huan replied, "Master, I haven't meditated for half a year. But thanks to your grace, I have reached the foundation of cultivation and my Yang Spirit has entered the realm of meditation."
"Minor cultivation is about form, and major cultivation is about mind." Li Yi nodded slightly and said, "Tu'er, sit on the right."
Others could sense that the immortal had a slightly higher opinion of Wang Huan, and they couldn't help but look at him differently. When they heard that there was an additional position on the right, they even suspected that he had the ability to become a god (in his previous life).
Lu Haochu and other government representatives looked at each other, and could see each other's surprise. Nowadays, there are many powerful people who have achieved the state of transformation in their previous lives, but they are definitely not many.
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