Chapter 512 Banquet
A large banquet with hundreds of people in attendance requires the busy work of hundreds of people.

When Wang Xuan and his party arrived, they saw a carpet of flowers spread on the square full of flowers, and Chen Qingniu was there to welcome them.

Zhang Han and Hong Ze greeted him: "Uncle Master."

"Wang Xuan, as the protagonist, you appear a little late. Everyone is waiting for you." Chen Qingniu waved his hand to signal the attendants beside him, asking them to prepare the corresponding matters.

"Sixth Brother, why are you here welcoming guests?" Wang Xuan took two steps forward and put his arm around Chen Qingniu's shoulders.

How come this senior brother of mine hasn't made a breakthrough yet? In another two years, I'm afraid that his eldest disciple Hong Ze will surpass him.

Chen Qingniu sighed, "Alas, several big guys came to the banquet today. I am not qualified to accompany them, and sitting there would be an eyesore, so Master sent me out."

As an earthly immortal, he also wanted to see the demeanor of those Taixu True Immortals and those who were half-step immortals.

"Who's here?" Wang Xuan asked curiously.

Not everyone can attend such a gathering. Only those who are directly related to the master in terms of seniority can participate.

"Qingming Sword Immortal didn't come, but his disciple Lin Xingruo and Uncle Lin came." Chen Qingniu said.

Qingming Sword Immortal is not only one of the nine ancestors, but also the father of Master He Fang. And Lin Xingruo is not only Qingming Sword Immortal's disciple, but also his adopted daughter.

So, Lin Xingruo is actually Master He Fang's sister, and naturally she is also the uncle of these disciples.

"What else?" Wang Xuan guessed that several of the nine ancestors must have arrived.

"The eldest brother's grandfather, the Taoist Master Bumian, our master's grandfather, and the sect leader are here too." Chen Qingniu rarely sees these big guys on weekdays.

As a monk, how many people don’t look up to such a person?

"Has the Yuanzu arrived too?" Wang Xuan asked curiously.

Wu Xian accepted nine direct disciples, the originator Zhou Chunyuan ranked fifth, and the master He Fang was the sixth disciple of the originator, and Wang Xuan ranked seventh among He Fang's disciples.

According to seniority, Wang Xuan is the grandson of the original ancestor.

Chen Qingniu had a strange look on his face, wanting to laugh but holding it back, and said, "Here we are, urging Master to get married and have children, and even trying to match him up with Master Lin."

At this moment, Wang Xuan knew why Chen Qingniu was kicked out. How could the master let his disciple see such a scene where he lost face?
The group chatted as they walked, and soon arrived at the parliament hall. Dozens of Xianwu Mountain's true disciples gathered at several tables, eating and chatting.

Seeing Wang Xuan coming, they all stood up with curious smiles on their faces.

In the past, Wang Xuan was an alchemist and was sought after by all the true disciples. But when he became a Taoist disciple of Xianwu, Wang Xuan's identity and status in Xianwu Mountain became special, and he was the only one among the three generations of disciples.

However, ever since Wang Xuanjian killed Emperor Yang Wushuang, he has proved his own powerful strength and brought glory to the Earth civilization and Xianwu Mountain.

In that difficult situation, they witnessed Wang Xuan's extraordinary charm and admired him even more.

"Junior brother, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Behind the eldest senior brother Wu Zhutian were several disciples of his uncles and aunts.

Wang Xuan was not at all arrogant, with a smile on his face: "I am late. If I knew that the brothers and sisters were all here, I should have come to greet them earlier."

"That's not possible. The most accomplished cultivators come first. How dare we let Daozi come to pay his respects first?" said a star lord.

With Wang Xuan's strength and potential, they can still talk about their friendship now, but in a few years they will probably only be able to look up to him.

Even their master will have to call him Daozi when the time comes.

"No matter how high my cultivation level is, aren't you still my senior brothers and sisters?" Wang Xuan laughed loudly, and the atmosphere around him became cheerful.

In this kind of occasion, there is no need to talk about status or position, as we are all disciples from the same school.

Ling Chen had already walked into the women's seat with baby Wang Zhu in her arms. When Senior Sister Lin Xiyue appeared, baby Wang Zhu babbled and reached out to her. "Senior Sister, this child seems to like you very much." Ling Chen smiled.

Although Senior Sister Lin has become a little plumper and not as charming as before, her cool temperament is still endearing and she stands out among the crowd.

Lin Xiyue took the child in her arms, and the baby immediately reached out to look for food, which made Lin Xiyue very embarrassed and she became flustered for a moment.

"Bah, this little pervert." Ling Chen took the child back and slapped him twice on the butt.

The baby Wang Zhu was not afraid and stared at Lin Xiyue with a pair of bright eyes.

At this time, He Fang in the inner seat called out, "Has my disciple Wang Xuan arrived? Come in quickly!"

Even though he was already a Taixu cultivator, He Fang still couldn't resist the nagging of getting married, and hurriedly called Wang Xuan over to help him attract the attention of those old immortals.

Behind the door curtain, half of a young girl's face was revealed, with obvious baby fat. It was the master's beloved disciple Yue Yiyi.

Wang Xuan said goodbye to all his senior brothers and sisters and strode over. Yue Yiyi immediately reached out for candy.

"Give me candy, otherwise I won't let you in!" The girl is as naughty and cute as she was back then.

Wang Xuan stretched out his palm, revealing two super-quality pills, and said, "These two pills, one is the Goddess Pill that will make you ten times prettier if you take it, and the other is the Drought Pill that will make you ten times uglier if you take it. Which one do you want?"

In fact, these two pills are foundational elixirs that warm the body and nourish the essence, suitable for low-level cultivators to lay the foundation.

Yue Yiyi didn't choose, she picked up the two pills and threw them all into her mouth.

"Come in," she hummed.

She was no longer a three-year-old child and could tell at a glance that Wang Xuan was teasing her.

I won't play with him.

Wang Xuan stopped teasing Yue Yiyi and walked in.

There were not many people in the inner seats, only about a dozen in total. The three Heavenly Lord ancestors were in the chair, and on the sides were He Fang and the second-generation disciples.

Yuan Zu pointed at Wang Xuan and said to He Fang, “Xiao Liu, your apprentice is only thirty years old and his children can run away. Aren’t you anxious?”

In order to urge marriage, he even used Wang Xuan as an example.

Wang Xuan tried not to laugh and greeted everyone with an expressionless face, his words turning around in his mind.

"I didn't expect that Master has the hobby of urging marriage and matchmaking. How has Master lived these years? I'm afraid he must have been fed up with it."

Monks live long lives, so a large number of them will not choose to get married, and even if they do, they will postpone marriage until a very old age.

For example, among Wang Xuan's senior brothers and sisters, how many are married? There are many who are single, and Master He Fang is the leader of the bachelors.

He Fang didn't know what to say. He couldn't speak but couldn't win, and he couldn't beat him either. He could only sigh.

Fortunately, Yuanzu did not make things difficult for him anymore, but turned his attention to Wang Xuan.

No one knew about Wu Xian summoning Wang Xuan, but as the Ninth Ancestor, they certainly knew about it.

While everyone was together, they organized this banquet to bid farewell to Wang Xuan and to get together again before their parting.

After this banquet, everyone became busy. Wang Xuan had to prepare to enter the Taoist world. It was unknown when they would see each other again.

(End of this chapter)