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Chapter 180: Is this a comic exhibition or a cultivation banquet?

"Heavenly... divine weapon?"

Xiao Yin was a little surprised. Although it was rare for divine weapons in the lower realm to have accidents, most of them were weapons left over from ancient battlefields. Although they were powerful, they could only inspire people in the lower realm.

But if it comes from the heaven, that would be unusual. Not to mention the four major families, I am afraid that the people from the heaven will also have a hand in it.

No, the person next to me can't hold it any longer.

"A divine weapon from heaven? How did you confirm it?"

Xuan Jiujiu also asked Dongfang Shu first. Dongfang Shu looked at Xiao Yin with a curious look, and then said:

"If you want to talk about the reason, it's because someone from the Chinese special operations force has confirmed it beforehand. The aura emanating from there has exceeded the limit of the lower realm."

Dongfang Shu also opened the LCD screen in the carriage and showed it to everyone:

"The reason why Uncle Tehu was not asked to pick you up yesterday is also because Captain Lin Mo personally confirmed this matter. At the same time, the British Pope, Japan's Great Onmyoji and Captain Lin Mo all conducted breath separations."

"This magical weapon is a magical weapon from the heaven. I'm afraid the lost era is very far away."

"The magic weapon was born. I remember that the last time it was Mao Lian... the Dinghaishen Needle that Sun Wukong got, right?"

Xuan Jiujiu thought about it carefully and finally could only get this answer, and Dongfang Shu also nodded.

Indeed, the Dinghai Divine Needle was forged by Taishang Laojun himself. It was originally a peerless magical iron left behind by Dayu when he was controlling floods, and was finally used in the East China Sea.

And this sea-fixing needle is the legendary Ruyi Golden Cudgel!

Xiao Yin also knew that when he saw this piece of divine iron, he was a little tempted and wanted to use it as a material for the Seven-pole Star weapon.

However, the Taishang Laojun still persuaded him that this item already had his owner, and Xiao Yin finally gave up the iron rod because of his adult beauty.

Unexpectedly, after this thousand years, a divine weapon would be born again?

Xiao Yin was a little curious, but his Seven Pole Stars were already fully completed, and they were originally built to fight against the final disaster of Xiao Yunjie, the resentful one.

Now that the final disaster has been eliminated, there is no need for him to build a magic weapon again.

Now, there are only four pieces of the Seven-pole Star left in Xiao Yin's hands. One of them was given away, and two were lost for suppression. He has nothing to worry about. After all, his Seven-pole Star does not have his own.

The infuriating energy cannot be activated.

Seeing that Xiao Yin didn't seem to be very interested, Dongfang Shu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was right. This great god didn't seem to be interested in the magic weapon.

In this case, as long as it is not that magic weapon, give it to

They can still accept Xiao Yin's exchange for other prices.

However, Captain Lin Mo also said to Dongfang Yongwang, the contemporary head of the Dongfang family, that Xiao Yin himself can be considered a person with no desires and desires. If he really asked for it, he would be very satisfied if he was given a few limited edition figures.

Of course, Dongfang Yongchang could only accept it with a smile, although he did not believe that these small objects in the human world could impress a great god.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for dinner, and they were hungry. After Xiao Yin called his sister in the car, he accepted Dongfang Shu's invitation to attend the welcome banquet they held.

Because this cultivation exchange meeting is in China, everything is handled by the representative of the Central Plains region and the head of the Dongfang family. Although Xiao Yin's identity has not been announced, Dongfang Yongchang knows that he is an extremely powerful Potian.

Realm monk, and Captain Lin Mo also respects him very much.

This is enough.

"Miss Xuan Jiujiu, how is your next trip going?"

Dongfang Shu also asked Xuan Jiujiu politely, but Xuan Jiujiu smiled softly and playfully jumped in front of Xiao Yin. The huge artifact was also dangling in front of Xiao Yin's eyes, which made him feel helpless.

"I'll just follow Xiao Yin. I'm here to have fun anyway. Isn't it good to follow the boss?"

Dongfang Shu also smiled slightly. Seeing that Xiao Yin had no intention of refusing, she also took the initiative to arrange:

"Brother Xiao Yin's friend is our Dongfang family friend, Miss Xuan Jiujiu. We will also arrange accommodation and food for you. If necessary, you can also call me directly."

Dongfang Shu handed her a business card, and she wanted to follow Xiao Yin now, so they didn't refuse.

The car stopped after a while, Xiao Yin and others also got out of the car, and what they came to was an quaint palace. It looked as luxurious as a scenic spot, and most people probably couldn't come here.

"here it is?"

Xiao Yin also pointed casually and asked Dongfang Shu, who also said politely:

"This is a place specially prepared by my father. It took a total of two months to build. To outsiders, this place is just a factory far away from the city center. It has also been marked with a mortal isolation talisman and will not be blocked.

Ordinary people find out.”

"This can be considered the eve of an exchange meeting between various countries."

Dongfang Shu said softly, Xuan Jiujiu was naturally looking forward to this kind of banquet, because she could meet all kinds of people, which was also a very pleasant thing for her, Jiutian Xuannv.

As for Xiao Yin, he had a headache.

"In other words, there will be many people who will come to find fault with me?"

"Brother Xiao Yin, you are just a guest of our Dongfang family. Pay attention to those who come to me.

As long as we are looking for trouble, is it possible that you have any enemies?"

Dongfang Shu naturally didn't know Xiao Yin's true identity, nor did he understand what he meant, but Xiao Yin just told her not to pay attention and followed everyone into the venue.

"Master Qi, Miss Shu is here."

After seeing Dongfang Shu and Dongfang Qi, the disciples of the Dongfang family who were registering at the door also said to the supervisor behind them. The old supervisor also rushed over immediately. However, the old supervisor's clothes were a bit disturbing to Xiao.

Yin is strange.

Rather, the disciples at the door were dressed a little strangely.

"Aren't you an ancient Chinese cultivator family?"

Xiao Yin asked Dongfang Qi strangely, and he replied refreshingly: "That's right, Brother Xiao, do you have any questions?"

When the old butler came over, he was wearing a straight suit, but his hair accessories and beard looked exactly like a classical Chinese old man.

"Don't you think this is weird?"

Xiao Yin finally couldn't help but complained, what kind of strange mix and match is this? It doesn't look good at all, right?

"Oh, Master Xiao Yin, are you here too?"

The old housekeeper greeted Xiao Yin warmly. After all, Xiao Yin had met them many times. During previous holidays, he would bring Dongfangqi's youngest sister Dongfang Hua to visit her brother and sister.

.Naturally, he also became familiar with Xiao Yin.

He is the old butler of the Dongfang family. As a master of the middle realm of God Forging, his name is Dongfang Shi Qing. He can be considered a figure of the older generation. He does not maintain his figure and maintain his status like other people with high cultivation levels.

He looks like a young man, but he also looks very capable, even though he is wearing this strange clothes.

"Young Master Xiao Yin, you can't blame us. We don't like this nondescript thing either. It's just that the fashion designers of this year are foreign cultivators. He said this is some kind of combination of East and West, which makes us...

Very uncomfortable."

"Then you don't have to listen to them and just wear your own clothes."

Dongfang Shiqing also sighed. It could be seen that he was indeed very reluctant. It would be better for them to wear a Mao suit.

"As soon as tonight is over, we will change clothes tomorrow, and there is no need to pretend."

Shi Qing smiled kindly, and then welcomed several people to enter. Indeed, this banquet really looked like a cultivator of immortality.

The people around them didn't look like the high-level mortal gathering they had attended. Their clothes all looked ordinary, and there were even some very weird people.
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