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Chapter 1506 Birthday!

 The Marquis of the Split Heaven Army came to Zhu Sang's side and said with a chuckle: "Master Zhu, please relax. Today I have brought the Split Heaven Army here. So if the Zhu Family Master is worried, I will do my best to help.

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"Then thank you so much, Mr. Hou." Zhu Sang clasped his fists in gratitude.

The Marquis of the Splitting Heavenly Army said calmly: "Originally, on the birthday of the Zhu Family Master, the Imperial Concubine should come back in person to celebrate his birthday, but the Imperial Concubine has a high status and it is inconvenient to leave the imperial capital!"

"The empress also heard that Master Zhu has been troubled by some trivial matters recently, so she invited me to come to Zhuxian City for a visit."

"Master Zhu, since I'm here, I can ensure that nothing happens to your Zhu family!"

The Split Heaven Junhou said with a gentle smile.

"I can't thank you enough for these words from the Marquis. Please take a seat, Lord Marquis. The birthday banquet will begin soon. I will definitely come to see the Marquis for a few more drinks."

Zhu Sang said to the Marquis of Splitting Heavenly Army with great gratitude.

The Split Heaven Army Marquis smiled slightly and sat down on his seat. At the banquet, Zhu Sang set up a table specifically for the Split Heaven Army Marquis and the dozen or so captains under his command, and let them sit together.

Not long after, Zhu's house was filled with guests and it was very lively.

Zhu Sang stood up and shouted: "Today is my birthday. Thank you all for coming from afar to congratulate me on my birthday."

"I have prepared a banquet today, everyone must not get drunk before returning."

Zhu Sang said with a smile.

"Thank you so much, Master Zhu!"

"Thank you so much, Master Zhu!"

One by one, the guests raised their glasses and stood up with smiles on their faces.

Zhu Sang picked up the wine glass, bowed to the audience, and then drank it in one gulp.

"Master Marquis, please." Zhu Sang filled up the wine again and smiled at the Marquis of the Splitting Heavenly Army.

"Master Zhu, please." Hou Tianjun chuckled lightly, picked up the wine glass, and looked at Zhu Sang.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and drank a glass of wine.

"Please be patient, Lord Marquis, I have to greet other guests." Zhu Sang chuckled.

"Master Zhu, please don't worry about us."

The Split Heaven Army Lord chuckled and said.

Zhu Sang smiled slightly and prepared to walk down with the wine glass to have a few drinks with some old acquaintances.

But at this moment!

A voice fell from the sky and echoed in the Zhu family's residence.

"I heard that the head of the Zhu family, Senior Zhu Shang, is celebrating his birthday today, so I came uninvited and wanted to ask for a few glasses of water and wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in commotion.

"Who is speaking?"

"The voice was so clear, but I couldn't detect the speaker within a thousand miles."

"Such a powerful strength. There is actually a hint of sharp sword intent in this voice."

All the guests in the audience were shocked and said.

Zhu Sang had just lifted his steps. When he heard these words, the smile on his face dropped, and he dropped his steps again. He looked around with a gloomy face, and his eyes were a little cold.

The Split Heaven Army Marquis also raised his eyes at this moment and looked around.

Swish swish——

At this moment, more than seventy men in purple flew into the sky and landed in the Zhu family's residence.

More than seventy people landed, attracting the attention of all the guests.

"A disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect!"

"They are all purple-clad inner disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect!"

"The Zhu family is indeed one of the largest families in the Litian Dynasty. On the birthday of the Zhu family leader, more than seventy disciples in purple came to congratulate him!"

Many warriors who were confused about the situation thought that these purple-clothed disciples were here to celebrate Zhu Sang's birthday.

These more than seventy purple-clothed disciples are surprisingly the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain.

But among these people, there was no figure of Lin Bai.

Among the more than seventy purple-clothed disciples, Nie Xiong, the leader, smiled faintly, cupped his fists and said, "I am Nie Xiong, an inner disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect. Beside me are all my senior brothers."

"Master Zhu, on your birthday today, can you allow us to ask for a glass of water and wine?"

Nie Xiong said with a chuckle.

Zhu Sang looked at the seventy people with cold eyes, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart: Could it be that the second brother and the four demon saints from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley didn't kill them in Dongshuang City?

Where is Dongfang Bai? Dongfang Bai didn't come? Or is it that Dongfang Bai has died in the hands of his second brother and the others?

Zhu Sang had thousands of questions in his mind at this moment.

Where did Lin Bai go?

Why didn't Zhu Yi and the four demon saints from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons come back?

After Zhu Sang's expression became gloomy, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "It turns out that these are the purple-clothed inner disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect. They are really missing you."

"Since all the inner disciples are here, my Zhu family can still get a glass of water and wine."

Zhu Sang said with a forced smile.

"Master Zhu is so righteous." Nie Xiong said with a smile: "Since Master Zhu is so cheerful, we are not stingy people. We came here today and prepared a gift for Master Zhu, and I hope Master Zhu will accept it."

Nie Xiong said with a smile.

Zhu Sang's face darkened and he said coldly: "The purple-clothed disciple of the inner sect of the Tongtian Sword Sect can come to attend my birthday banquet. Since you are giving me great honor, how can you ask for gifts?"

"Haha, Master Zhu, there is no need to refuse, you must accept this gift."

"Junior Brother Zhuo Lian, please take out the gift."

Nie Xiong said with a chuckle.

"Hey, dear, the gift from the purple-clothed disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect must be a rare treasure of heaven and earth in Lingnan."

"I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what a precious gift it is."

All the guests were a little envious of Zhu Sang and were looking forward to the gifts that Nie Xiong brought out.

"Okay." Zhuo Lian chuckled and flew five coffins out of the storage bag and landed in front of Zhu Sang.

Rumble——

Five coffins fell to the ground, sending out a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Coffins? The purple-clothed disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect actually sent coffins, and there were five of them?"

"What is this for?"

"These disciples in purple look like they are here with bad intentions!"

Only then did all the guests react.

Who gives someone a coffin on their birthday? It’s so unlucky!

When Zhu Sang saw these five coffins, his face was livid, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times. He had an extremely bad premonition in his heart!

"You masters of the Tongtian Sword Sect, what do you mean by this?" Zhu Sang asked coldly.

Nie Xiong smiled and said, "Don't you, Master Zhu, open it and take a look?"

When Zhu Sang heard this, he fell silent. He was a little reluctant to open these coffins.

"Who exactly are contained in these five coffins?"

"Yes, looking at Senior Zhu Sang's face, it looks ugly."

"Does the person in the coffin know Senior Zhu Sang?"

Many guests were curious about the person in the coffin.

Zhu Sang was silent for a long time, and finally did not open the coffin. He said coldly: "All the masters of the Tongtian Sword Sect, if you are here to celebrate my birthday today, I welcome you and will prepare good wine and food for you to entertain you."

"But if you are here to cause trouble today, although our Zhu family is weak, we have the Splitting Heaven Army here today, and there are even 100,000 people from the Splitting Heaven Army in Zhuxian City, so we will not allow you to act arrogantly!"

Zhu Sang said coldly.

"Marquis of the Splitting Heavenly Army? Haha!" Nie Xiong inadvertently glanced at the middle-aged man wearing a python dragon robe sitting on the seat, and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Master Zhu, you still haven't opened the coffin to take a look!"

"Are you unwilling to open it? Or are you afraid to open it?"

Nie Xiong asked aggressively.

(End of chapter)


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