I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
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Eastern Region of Tianluo Continent, Dongfu Xiancheng.

This was the largest fairy city in the Eastern Region and the center of the entire Eastern Region.

The rainbow was like rain, and the flying boat was like weaving.

In the Eastern Fairy City, pedestrians were in an endless stream.

A crowded scene.

To the north of Xiancheng, there was a magnificent mansion that looked like an imperial palace.

At the south gate, two characters are inscribed: Qige.

Strong and strong side leakage.

Today.

Around the pavilion, red lanterns hung high.

A strong and powerful "Shou" character hung at the door.

Countless cultivators filed, pouring.

Outside the door, there was a group of people who witnessed the cultivation of the living immortals.

"Guru Mo's thousand-year-old birthday girl, there are so many people, I really want to go in and see her!"

"Come on? Just your identity, can you come in?"

"That! There were so many people who wanted to see Master Mo, too many to count! Who is the person who entered the Pavilion?"

The spectators stared at the door with envious expressions.

Main hall of the Pavilion.

"Master of the Lan Xuan Sect of the Guiyuan Sect and his disciples came to celebrate the anniversary, presenting a gift: a piece of fairy crystal, twenty celestial sulfur stones ..."

"State Master He Wuhen of Ziyan Palace brought his students to celebrate birthdays, give gifts ..."

Following the shouts of the Yingbin disciples, a group of immortal cultivators entered the hall.

Everyone had a good cultivation base, and in the entire Eastern Region, they all had strong rankings.

Above the main hall.

A purple-robed man was sitting on it, and on it, there was a majestic breath that made people unable to be contacted.

He was the star who was birthday today-Mo Haoshi, and at the same time, he was also the ruler of the Pavilion Pavilion!

Although his strength was not strong, but a formation talent, no one could match.

But the flying ship he had repaired was priceless.

Ordinary immortal cultivators, squeezing their heads, could not get them.

By his side, he followed a group of top powerhouses to work for him.

This in the Eastern Region, he was an existence that would shake three shocks as long as he shook his feet.

Mo Haoshi observed the audience nonchalantly, with no expression on his face.

abrupt.

"Young Master Zhan Tianpeng of Wangxinglou and his people came to wish him a happy birthday!"

Disciple Yingbin suddenly raised her voice.

With this voice.

Mo Haoshi, who had been sitting down, immediately stood up, his eyes like an eagle, staring at the door.

"Ha..."

There was a burst of laughter.

Immediately after, a handsome young man walked in quickly with two old men.

He was the young master of Wangxinglou-Zhan Tianpeng.

His appearance made many of the people present exclaim.

"What's? Young Master Wangxinglou is here? As expected of Master Mo, it's a great face!"

"Jokingly, Wangxinglou hurriedly asked Mr. Mo to fix his flying boat. More than 50% of airplanes are sold by Wangxinglou!"

"It's only fitting that you can't buy Feizhou, it turns out that Wangxing Tower robbed half of it!"

"People pay a high price, so you can buy it naturally, otherwise you can try it at such a price!"

Zhan Tianpeng paid no attention to this discussion.

He walked directly to Mo Haoshi and clenched his fists slightly, "Master Mo, I wish you a happy birthday! Small gift, take it!"

With a wink to Zhan Tianpeng, an old man took out 1,000 fairy crystals from his spatial ring and presented them.

The blue glow instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on the thousand fairy crystals, greedy, without any disguise.

"As expected to be the young master of the No. 1 Chamber of Commerce in the world, he shot out a thousand pieces of fairy crystals, too rich!"

"This ... very much, I'm afraid I won't get it in a hundred lives!"

Many immortal cultivators whispered, their eyes fixed on the immortal crystal.

Even if it was Mo Haoshi, he was a little surprised at the moment.

As the first ruler of the Tianluo Continent, plus the first purifier.

It's a hundred years' savings!

Don't move, it's fake!

However, why would he have to give himself 1,000 fairy crystals?

I fear there will be no good in it!

Thinking of this, Mo Haoshi returned to his calm expression and said, "Zhan Shao, you were already worthy of that old man when you came here, so you don't need a gift!"

whahuh?

No?

This is a thousand fairy crystals!

Many people had shock written on their faces.

"Your birthday Mr. Mo, how can you come empty-handed, accept it! If you feel that it's not enough, I'll take another thousand yuan!" Zhan Tianpeng.

"explosion!"

Like thunder and bombs on everyone's mind.

Everyone's faces were extremely shocked, and his heart seemed to have been hit hard.

If you want to export at will, it is a thousand fairy crystals.

The entire world, except for Wangxinglou, who could do it?

"hissing……"

Many people gasped and stared at the sight.

"No! I can't stand a gift like that! Please take it back!" Mo Haoshi said.

Zhan Tianpeng's face changed slightly, frowning and thinking.

Behind him, an old man bowed and said: "Young Master, this matter cannot be delayed. Let her son wait too long, I'm afraid it's wrong!"

“Young Master, I'm afraid of farting! Quickly cut off his poop, grab him directly, and force him to hand him over!” Said another old man.

Hearing this, Zhan Tianpeng slightly nodded.

This old man wasn't easy to deal with, he had no choice but to continue advancing.

"Since Master Mo didn't accept it, it wasn't easy to force him!"

Zhan Tianpeng smiled faintly, waved his hand, and put away the fairy crystal.

“Give Zhan Shao a seat!” Mo Haoshi said.

"Not needed!"

Zhan Tianpeng waved his hand and said: "Zhan Mou came here today to celebrate Master Mo's birthday, and secondly, came to discuss some personal matters with Master Mo."

Hearing this, Mo Haoshi slightly raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, nothing good, but luckily I seized it!

Turns out, birthdays are fake, so is that true? !

"Zhan Shao is polite, please give me any instructions!" Mo Haoshi said.

“Master Mo, this is not a place to talk, please find a place, let's talk to ourselves!” Zhan Tianpeng.

Talk itself?

a joke!

With your strength, you can control yourself every minute. At that time, people will become swords and I will become fish!

How can I trust your words!

"Shao Zhan, it's okay. Everyone at the station was an old acquaintance. If you have something, you can say it here!"

As soon as those words came out, there was surprise all around.

The faces of many cultivators were deeply touched.

"No ... I didn't expect Master Mo to treat me as an acquaintance! I'm so touched!"

"Master Mo really let me listen to his secret! Mr. Mo, don't worry, you'll kill me and you won't tell me the story today!"

The cultivators clenched their hands, their eyes blooming with a strange light.

Zhan Tianpeng looked around, his mouth slightly raised.

This old man was very wise and difficult to deal with.

Butwhat? Really when I saw Xinglou and was afraid of you?

In front of the son, your fart does not count!

Thinking of this, Zhan Tianpeng took one step forward and said, "Master Mo, this is no big deal. I just want to see" the Xuantian Pattern "on you!"

Here's finally.

There was silence around.

Everyone stared at Zhan Tianpeng and could not believe it.

Falling needles were heard all over the field.

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