readytorunbook Chapter 533
Chapter 533
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Put the Shenyuan Stone in it, boom~ into another storage bag, and then hand it to the ceremonial officer.
The ceremonial officer was stunned.
Lingmeng and the people behind him, who lined up to give gifts, were also stunned.
Who gave a gift directly to Shen Yuan Shi?
This situation can be understood when it happens in a small household, after all, Shenyuan stone is also a rare resource, hard currency.
But, what is this place?
This is Butterfly Mountain, and today is the birthday event of the Lord of Butterfly Mountain.
You directly send the Shenyuan Stone, that’s all.
You also specially put the Shenyuan stone in the storage ring into a storage bag, and then give it out, how many meanings, even a storage ring is reluctant?
Facing the strange gazes cast around him, Chu Xiu’s face was serious, and he didn’t feel ashamed at all.
It’s good that his own family has a big business, but whoever lets himself have a system of this gold-swallowing beast requires him to pay a lot of resources to fill the pit, and now he can save a little, then save a little.
Besides, the Butterfly Mountain Lord was not related to him, and he couldn’t bear to give each other too valuable a gift.
Chu Xiu did not forget the purpose of his coming to Butterfly Mountain.
Su Wanqiu and the Lord of Butterfly Mountain finally had a battle.
Coupled with the fact that he is still plotting to create the flower species of the Condensing God Flower in Butterfly Mountain, how to think, both of them are enemies and non-friends.
Since it is an enemy, why should you give a generous gift to the enemy?
As for face….
How many Shenyuan stones is face worth?
Cough –
with a light cough, the ceremonial officer came back to his senses and took the storage bag handed by Chu Xiu.
Shen Nian glanced through the storage bag.
Take out a jade card, hold it in both hands, and hand it to Chu Xiu.
As the welcome officer of Butterfly Mountain, no matter whether the congratulatory gift sent by the other party is valuable or not, there should be respect.
Chu Xiu smiled and engraved his name on the jade tablet.
This time, the person behind the roll call did not quickly report the gift list.
Obviously shocked by Chu Xiu’s “generous gift”.
A moment later.
The grand voice sounded.
“Terran scattered cultivation, Chu Xiu, send out 50,000 divine yuan stones, congratulations to the mountain lord on his birthday…” The
scene was silent.
The guests who entered the Immortal Shu Hall were also silent for a while.
If the gift sent by Infinite Purgatory was too valuable, everyone was shocked and silent.
The gift sent by Chu Xiu was too incredible, too outrageous and speechless.
Simply speechless.
Fifty thousand god yuan stones?
Are you putting this on hold?
However, Chu Xiu’s name is a little familiar, and it seems that he has heard it somewhere.
Wait—
behind the crowd, a wolf demon Great Sage, his mouth gradually opened wide, and shouted in a sharp voice: “He is the Terran Holy Body Chu Xiu!” ”
Boom –
the audience was in an uproar.
Everyone returned from the speechlessness of the 50,000 Divine Yuan Shi He Li just now.
The Terran Chu Xiu is famous, powerful, and unfathomable. Although it is a scattered cultivator, it has no background, but it can be compared with the leaders of the major hegemonic forces.
It is said that the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and his appearance are like a depth charge, setting off a monstrous wave.
What a 50,000 Shenyuan Stone congratulatory gift, it has long been thrown outside Jiuxiao.
The demon barbarian powerhouses stared at Chu Xiu in amazement.
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I want to see if this person has three heads and six arms as the legend says.
Chu Xiu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at people with the back of his head, a lonely posture of a master, and did not have the consciousness of sending out 50,000 Shen Yuan Stones at all, allowing Lingmeng Venerable to hold his arm, like a star walking the red carpet in the spotlight, under the gaze of countless eyes, Shi Shiran entered the Immortal Shu Hall.
Entering the main entrance of the Xianshu Hall, you will see a hall that covers an area of tens of miles.
The hall is resplendent and full of flowers, and there are dozens of slender and graceful nuns in the center, singing and dancing.
The huge thrones glowing with cyan treasure light were suspended in the middle of the hall, appearing chaotic and chaotic.
If you look closely, you can find that the placement of these thrones is very exquisite, and the people who arrange the banquet hall actually treat these thrones as a formation flag, forming a seven-pin peak spirit gathering array.
When the Emperor Heavenly Tower opened, the Zhongzhou Saint King gathering, whether it was forced or the card, was not a star and a half worse than here.
Chu Xiu and Lingmeng Venerable walked into the hall.
The strong men sitting high on the throne cast their gazes one after another, with different expressions.
Some are curious, some are surprised, some are hateful, and some are cold-eyed.
As if he didn’t feel these gazes, Chu Xiu smiled slightly, casually found Zhang Throne, and flew up.
Among the demon barbarian strong, there is no shortage of huge people, for convenience, so the throne is made very large, full of more than ten feet high, six feet long, made of a cyan metal, the backrest armrest, carved with vivid butterfly patterns, reaching out to touch gently, cold and cold, very comfortable.
Chu Xiu turned around and sat cross-kneeled.
Lingmeng Venerable was also next to him and found Zhang Throne to sit down.
After the moment, several attendants, like fairies, flew over, holding jade plates and serving fine wine spirit fruits.
The powerhouses who were looking at Chu Xiu withdrew their gazes.
Chu Xiu grabbed a spirit fruit and ate it slowly, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
Seems careless.
Consciousness has been dispersed.
At this moment, Old Demon Chu was like an infinite monitor installed in his head.
The field of view in front of you is divided into tens of thousands of parts, in the shape of a pyramid lattice.
Each of these fields represents a Butterfly Mountain nuns.
Each of them has now become Chu Xiu’s eyes and ears, monitoring the entire Butterfly Mountain for him.
The top, the most conspicuous, and the largest field of view belongs to the fog butterfly of the internal affairs chief of Butterfly Mountain.
She still greets her guests at the foot of Butterfly Mountain.
The corners of Chu Xiu’s mouth rose.
In the wide sleeves, the right hand quickly pinched.
The picture in front of them, except for the vision that belonged to the fog butterfly, the others, in unison, after a moment, turned around and scattered in all corners of the butterfly mountain.
At this time, they are like puppets with threads, and Chu Xiu is the black hand behind the thread.
“The fun begins!!” ”
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Above the throne, the Butterfly Mountain Lord suddenly opened his eyes.
In the bright star-like peach blossom eyes, the divine hua flowed endlessly.
Zhu Liqi muttered softly, “There are such strange techniques in this world.
She raised her slender hand and made one seal after another, blending into the void.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
The Butterfly Mountain Lord stopped moving, and the corners of his lips hooked.
“Make a fuss, the bigger the noise, the better.” The
dark butterfly wearing silver armor walked into the hall, half knelt on the ground, and lowered his head, “Mountain Lord, the Red Lotus Demon Venerable asks for a meeting.” ”
The delicate body of the Butterfly Mountain Mountain leaned on the throne, holding the fragrant cheek in his right hand, and the perfect melon seed face did not have the slightest mood swing.
——— you
” Butterfly Mountain Lord Zhu pursed his lips lightly, seemed to be laughing, but his eyes were very cold, “How?” You still want to push me, the mountain lord, out for marriage?
“You people, and their Infinite Purgatory, have a good idea.” Dark
Butterfly’s forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she didn’t know how to answer.
The Butterfly Mountain Lord slowly stood up, and the hem of his long skirt dragged on the ground, “Tell him, I refuse.”
“But the ancestor there…” Dark Butterfly’s face was full of anxiety, but was interrupted by the Butterfly Mountain Lord waving his hand, and a smile bloomed on her beautiful face, “Tell that old thing, the Lord of this Mountain has a Taoist couple, and there is no need for her to be a red lady.” ”