Chapter 111 Holy Lord's Invitation?

Lu Changsheng got up and temporarily bid farewell to Xu Jian, then walked towards another main table.

"Changsheng, come, come, quickly take a seat, quickly take a seat."

An elder saw Lu Changsheng approaching and invited Lu Changsheng to sit down with a face full of smiles.

"Respected Uncles, this is the main table. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for this junior to sit here?"

Lu Changsheng spoke, because the people sitting at this table were all a group of old men, who probably added up to be hundreds of thousands of years old?

Sitting with this group of people would create a very serious generation gap.

"What's wrong with that? Although you are a junior, I feel a sense of familiarity with you at first sight. If you don't mind, call me 'Brother', and from now on, we'll address each other as we see fit. You call me 'Uncle-Master,' and I'll call you 'Brother'!"

The elder said with a smile.

Making Lu Changsheng feel inexplicably like he was at a disadvantage.

However, he didn't think too much about it and sat down.

He wanted to see what they wanted to do.

As soon as he sat down, a voice quickly rang out.

"Changsheng ah."

"This nephew is here."

Lu Changsheng immediately replied.

"It's like this. Look, all the immortal swords in our Shumen Sword Mountain have been taken away by you alone. It's not that we're stingy. After all, unclaimed objects are taken by those with affinity. It's just that you obtained the Yin-Yang Divine Stone in the Yin-Yang Holy Land and became the Dharma Protector Elder of the Yin-Yang Holy Land. Shouldn't you also hold a position in our Shumen Holy Land?"

The elder spoke, with a smile on his face, but he spoke directly, without any beating around the bush.

"How can this nephew be worthy of such a thing? However, if the Shumen Holy Land doesn't mind, this nephew can also make a contribution to the Shumen Holy Land, which can also be regarded as repaying the karma of the Sword Immortal."

Holding a position wouldn't be a loss. Lu Changsheng was already used to it. Anyway, he was going to become the Senior Brother of the Daoist sect. It was completely fine to hold a position in each sect. If something really happened to him in the future, they would have to help him.

No loss, no loss at all, not a loss at all.

As soon as he said this, everyone on the main table couldn't help but show smiles.

Then, the Holy Lord of Shumen directly said, "Since Nephew-Master Changsheng is so straightforward, it makes us seem a little inadequate. Come, come, let us all raise our glasses together as a welcome to Nephew-Master Changsheng."

The Holy Lord of Shumen laughed heartily.

Immediately afterwards, everyone raised their glasses and drank together, in perfect harmony.

However, soon, the Holy Lord of Shumen continued to say, "Nephew-Master Changsheng, since we are all one family, I will not be modest. You should stay here for a few days. I will let my unworthy disciple take you to Jian Cliff. Nephew-Master Changsheng, if you don't mind, could you leave behind one or two strands of peerless sword intent so that these Shumen disciples can learn from them?"

The Holy Lord of Shumen said this, putting forward his ultimate idea.

Leaving behind sword intent for the disciples to comprehend would not have much effect on cultivators who already had their own sword intent. At most, they could only refer to it.

However, for many newly-entered disciples, this kind of sword intent could allow them to step more firmly onto the path of the sword.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng understood what Shumen Holy Land was up to.

However, thinking about it carefully, this was not a big problem. Wasn't it just leaving behind a strand of sword intent?

It wasn't a big problem. After all, he had taken ten peerless immortal swords from them. Leaving behind a few strands of sword intent wasn't a big problem.

"A trivial matter."

Lu Changsheng said, answering very calmly.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone became excited again.

"Nephew-Master Changsheng is indeed able to prove the Dao of the Sword; he is extraordinary."

"Compared to Changsheng, my disciple is simply stupid."

"Yes, if we compare them to Changsheng, are our disciples even human?"

"Indeed, look at Changsheng, sitting here, as still as a virgin, with unparalleled temperament, humble and polite. Look at our disciples, who don't think about making progress all day long and are still drinking and having fun. The more I think about it, the angrier I get!"

"Slap! Don't say anymore, I'm going to beat up my disciples now. The more I look at them, the more displeased I am."

"Take me with you!"

"Me too!"

"I wasn't very angry at first, but after hearing what you said, I'm really getting a little angry. Let's go, let's go beat them up together."

Seven or eight elders inexplicably became angry, mainly because they saw that Lu Changsheng was so graceful, had an unparalleled temperament, had proven the Supreme Dao of the Sword at a young age, and was so humble and polite. Then they looked at their disciples, who didn't think about making progress, were playful and liked to have fun, which formed a clear contrast.

That's why they couldn't stand it.

"Alright! Stop fooling around."

The voice of the Holy Lord of Shumen rang out, making Lu Changsheng feel slightly emotional that there was still a normal person.

However, the next sentence of the Holy Lord of Shumen made Lu Changsheng stunned.

"Don't talk about fighting and killing in front of Nephew-Master Changsheng. If you want to fight, you have to wait until the feast is over before going back to fight."

The Holy Lord of Shumen said unhappily.

Immediately, the elders felt that it made a lot of sense. Obviously, no matter what, this group of disciples would be beaten up.

However, soon, when it was almost over, the Holy Lord of Shumen couldn't help but say.

"I heard that the Holy Lord of Linglong invited you to attend her five-thousand-year birthday?"

He spoke, suddenly mentioning this matter.

"Yes." Lu Changsheng nodded. In fact, what he wanted to say was, did you need to hear about it? Wasn't it personally conveyed to Shumen Holy Land today? So many people heard it; didn't you hear it?

But these words could only be hidden in his heart and could not be said.

"Then you have to be careful." The Holy Lord of Shumen said with a serious face.

"What does the Holy Lord mean by this?"

For some reason, after hearing the other party say this, Lu Changsheng inexplicably felt a bad premonition.

"You may not know, the Holy Lord of Linglong is extremely disgusted with men. In the past, I had a friend who was chased and killed by her for three years just because he took one more look at her and said something frivolous. Alas, you must remember that beautiful women are all tigresses, so don't provoke them!"

The Holy Lord of Shumen was very serious.

However, Lu Changsheng inexplicably felt that the Holy Lord of Shumen was fabricating a friend out of thin air.

But Lu Changsheng still had to remember this point.

After all, it was normal for some women in this world to dislike men, such as Qian Qiye.

And so, the banquet ended late at night.

Lu Changsheng went back to rest.

The night in Shumen was also very peaceful, except for the occasional screams, everything seemed so beautiful.

"Ah! Master, why are you beating me for no reason?"

"I'm not unmotivated. I practice my sword every day."

"Master, to be fair, can someone like me compare to Senior Brother Changsheng? If I had one-tenth of Senior Brother Changsheng's talent, would I still need you to teach me? Hey, hey, Master, you can't hit me if you can't win an argument. I respect you as my master, but you can't beat me for no reason."

"Holy Lord, I can understand your feelings. Compared to Senior Brother Changsheng, we are indeed inferior by one ten-thousandth, but if you want to hit someone, hit the Holy Son. Why are you hitting me?"

The screams never stopped.

Until the next day.

Lu Changsheng's proving of the Dao on Sword Mountain also completely spread throughout Central State.