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Chapter 2967 Congratulations from all directions! (5 more)

After Lin Bai and others sat down, the warriors who came to celebrate the birthday entered the lotus of heaven and earth one after another. They all found their seats. After sitting down, they waited for the birthday to begin.

Until noon, almost all the warriors were sitting on the lotus of heaven and earth.

At this time, above the sky, a purple cloud flew from the east and shot into the lotus.

All the warriors stood up and looked at the sky.

Shangguan smiled and said: "Purple Qi comes from the east, True Lord Wanbao is here!"

Shangguan Cun, Lin Bai and others also stood up to greet them.

Lin Bai looked up, and on top of the purple clouds, an old man with white eyebrows and white hair, with a childlike face, walked slowly with a smile on his face, his hands behind his back!

Like a god in the sky, he walked down from the sky step by step and landed on the lotus.

"I've met senior!"

"I've met senior!"

"I have met Lord Wanbao Zhenjun!"

"Meet the adults!"

Among the lotus flowers, countless warriors clasped their fists and shouted.

True Lord Wanbao walked into the lotus amidst the congratulations of the warriors like a tide, stood in mid-air, smiled and saluted all the warriors with clasped fists, and said with a smile: I am just celebrating my birthday, so many heroes in Nanzhou have been born.

It’s really shameful for a hero to come here to celebrate his birthday!”

"Fire Lotus Mountain is a small place, so if there is any negligence, please forgive me!"

Wanbao Zhenjun said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Zhenjun, you're welcome!"

"My Lord Wanbao smiled, Fire Lotus Mountain is so beautiful, I don't even want to leave!"

"Is that the True Monarch of Ten Thousand Treasures? He is the pinnacle expert on the Mangu Continent, and he is also the number one weapon refiner on the Mangu Continent!"

"That is True Lord Wanbao. I have always heard rumors about him, and now I finally see him alive!"

The warriors among the lotuses became excited.

Wanbao Zhenjun cupped his fists and said: "I am turning five hundred and twenty years old this year. Thank you for coming to celebrate your birthday. I have prepared some delicious food and wine for you. I hope you all like it!"

"Of course, this is thanks to the dozen or so tribes around Huolian Mountain, who prepared these delicious dishes!"

"..."

Wanbao Zhenjun stood in mid-air and said with a smile.

As he spoke, waiters came to every petal one by one, raised their hands, and countless delicacies flew out and landed on every table.

For the birthday of True Monarch Wanbao, more than a dozen large tribes around Fire Lotus Mountain have been preparing for more than half a year. All kinds of delicacies are selected from the land of Nanzhou.

It can be regarded as the best of the best.

Shangguan Cun looked at the delicacies flying on the face table and immediately curled his lips and said: "Where's the wine? Where's the wine? What's so delicious about these dishes? Where's the flame wine? Why isn't there?"

Lin Bai smiled and said: "Brother Shangguan, don't be anxious, there is no need to worry about good food!"

Shangguan said speechlessly: "Brother Lin, you don't know, after drinking a glass of flame wine, you will know the feeling, the aftertaste is long!"

At this time.

After the Wanbao Zhenjun exchanged greetings for a while, he sat in the void and looked at the warriors below with a smile.

At this moment, Yanlong from the Earth Emperor Tribe stood up, smiled and clasped his fists, saying: "Master Wanbao Zhenjun, on behalf of the Earth Emperor Tribe, I would like to congratulate you on your birthday!"

"The patriarch is unable to come in person, please forgive me!"

"My imperial tribe has prepared some gifts for you, and they have been sent to your Fire Lotus Mountain. Please accept them!"

True Lord Wanbao smiled and said: "The Earth Emperor Tribe is so polite every year, so that's fine, then I won't be polite anymore!"

Yanlong chuckled and said: "It should be!"

Su Wusi from the Jiange tribe also stood up at the same time: "The Jiange tribe has prepared 950 kinds of divine iron for Master Wanbao Zhenjun, totaling 1.58 million kilograms, and has been sent to Fire Lotus Mountain!"

True Lord Wanbao smiled and said, "Thank you so much to the Jiange Tribe!"

Li Hai from the Jiuli Tribe stood up and said: "The Jiuli Tribe is preparing for you..."

Feng Chun of the Snow Wind Tribe: "The Snow Wind Tribe has prepared it for adults..."

The representative elders of the seventy-two major tribes in Nanzhou stood up one after another and gave their congratulatory gifts.

Other small tribes also sent some congratulatory gifts, but of course they were not as valuable as the congratulatory gifts from the 72 tribes.

True Lord Wanbao did not refuse and accepted it directly. This was a small favor for the Seventy-Two Major Tribes and the Nanzhou Tribe.

Lin Bai smiled and said: "Brother Shangguan, don't you plan to send me a congratulatory gift?"

Shangguan Cun was still wondering why he hadn't served any wine yet. When he heard Lin Bai's words, he immediately curled his lips and said, "I ran out secretly. None of the elders of the tribe came, so why should I give you a gift!"

"Here you go, is Wanbao Zhenjun still short of divine iron and treasures?"

"True Lord Wanbao only accepted the gift from the seventy-two major ministries of Nanzhou just to give them face!"

"What magical irons and treasures do you think True Monarch Wanbao really lacks?"

"It's not far away. Just this lotus flower of heaven and earth, this treasure is simply a gift from all the tribes today."

Shangguan Cun shook his head and said.

Lin Bai smiled and said nothing.

Then, Shangguan Cun looked at True Lord Wanbao and said calmly: "But as I said, I do have some gifts to give, but not now, let's wait until after my birthday!"

The tribes on the land of Nanzhou offered congratulatory gifts, and it took half a day for all the congratulatory gifts to be delivered.

And after the congratulatory gifts from the Nanzhou tribe were sent.

Immediately, another warrior flew into the sky, came to the front of True Monarch Wanbao, and sent congratulatory gifts.

"Li Jiuge of Dongzhou Palace and Lan Yuxin, on behalf of Dongzhou Palace, send a congratulatory gift and congratulate the True Lord for eternal life!" At this time, a man and a woman came to the front of True Lord Wanbao and clasped their fists.

Hearing this voice, Lin Bai looked up and saw these two people.

Astonishingly, they were Li Jiuge and Lan Yuxin.

True Lord Wanbao smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work. For my mere birthday, I asked you to come all the way from Dongzhou!"

Li Jiuge and Lan Yuxin smiled slightly, said a few polite words and then left.

"Dongzhou Palace is here too." Lin Bai said in a daze.

Shangguan Cun said: "Every year Dongzhou Palace sends people here, but this year the one who comes seems to be the quasi-holy son of Dongzhou Palace. He looks good. I wonder if they will end up in the competition later!"

Li Jiuge and Lan Yuxin just left.

On the other side, there are also warriors flying over at the same time: "Dugu Yitian and Dugu Hao from the Sword God Family of Beizhou Earth, on behalf of the Sword God Family, send a congratulatory gift to congratulate the true king on eternal blessings!"

True Lord Wanbao smiled slightly: "Haha, I have refined countless weapons in my life, but my favorite is sword refining. I think I am destined to be with your Sword God family. I have accepted your gift!"

Lin Bai then looked up again and saw those two people. They were Dugu Yitian and Dugu Hao whom Lin Bai had met at the Sword God Family!

Shangguan Cun curled his lips and said: "Dongzhou Palace and the Sword God Family have given gifts, and the next step is probably the Central Holy Kingdom..."

After hearing Shangguan Cun's words, Lin Bai tensed up.

"Central Holy Kingdom..." Lin Bai's eyes flashed.

At that moment, two people, an old man and a young man, rose into the sky.

The young man was about twenty years old, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary appearance.

The middle-aged man was wearing a black suit and had a cold face.

"Zhao Yushan, the seventeenth prince of the Central Holy Kingdom..."

"The Central Holy Kingdom should not ask God..."

"Congratulations to True Lord Wanbao on his birthday..."

The two men came to the front of True Lord Wanbao, smiling and clasping their fists.


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