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In the main courtyard of the Pangu Palace, a lively atmosphere was taking place around the white jade mahjong table, which was made from a single piece of top-grade immortal crystal.

"Bang! Eighty thousand!"

"Damn it! Red Center! Give it to me!"

Meng Zhang's eyes were bloodshot as she stared intently at the cards in front of her. Her ancient military genius was fully unleashed as she frantically calculated the course of the game.

She just wouldn't believe it!

However, at this moment, an extremely sharp, domineering, and destructive saintly sword intent descended from the heavens without warning, instantly enveloping the entire Pangu Palace!

"Splash—"

The jade tiles on the mahjong table all jerked slightly under the terrifying sword intent.

Houtu, Yunxiao, and all the other female immortals froze, all looking up at the sky.

Lin Xuan sat up straight in the rocking chair, his brows furrowing slightly.

This aura... is it from the Heavenly Realm?

What is he doing here? And why is he so angry?

"Which fool dares to draw their sword at the gate of our Pangu Temple?"

Zhu Rong roared and grabbed the Heaven-Burning Halberd, which was used to stab the hot pot, from the side.

Gonggong, Dijiang, and other ancestral witches rushed out of their respective palaces, each with an unfriendly expression and a surge of malevolent energy.

They thought it was Yuanshi Tianzun or those two shameless Westerners coming to cause trouble again.

"Sizzle—"

The space above the courtyard was violently torn open by the sword energy of the Qingping Sword, and the Tongtian Sect Leader stepped out from it with a dark face.

"Tongtian? What do you want, kid? Want to spar with us?" When Zhu Rong saw that it was Tongtian, he not only did not restrain himself, but became even more excited, wielding the Burning Sky Halberd with great force.

The twelve Ancestral Witches instantly surrounded Tongtian, and those twelve terrifying witch-like auras directly pushed back Tongtian's saintly sword intent.

Tongtian's facial muscles twitched as he looked at this group of reckless brutes who were ready to fight at the slightest provocation.

He took a deep breath, as if using all his strength, to suppress the anger that was about to erupt.

The next second, he did something that shocked all the Ancestral Witches.

He quickly sheathed his Qingping Sword, his cold expression instantly crumbling, replaced by a look of grievance on the verge of tears.

"Lin Xuan! Good brother!" Tongtian ignored the twelve Ancestral Witches who were eyeing him menacingly, and rushed to Lin Xuan in a flash, grabbing his arm.

"You have to stand up for your brother!"

Lin Xuan was taken aback by his sudden change of expression.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

"Ugh, don't even mention it!" Tongtian plopped down in the rocking chair next to Lin Xuan, picked up a yellow plum from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, mumbling between chews, "My Jin'ao Island has become as deserted as a ghost town ever since you married Yunxiao and the others!"

"That fatso Duobao is always busy with accounts. The rest of his disciples run away from me like mice before a cat. I'm all alone here, and I can't even find anyone to drink and play drinking games with. It's so boring!"

"That's why I came over after smelling the delicious food from your place. You don't mind if I come over for a meal, do you?"

Zhu Rong and the others were dumbfounded.

So it turns out this guy came all this way just to freeload a meal?

Lin Xuan couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw Tongtian's pitiful appearance.

"I thought it was something serious! It's just food! Plenty to eat!"

Lin Xuan waved his hand and shouted to the maid beside him, "Go! Pass on my words: set up five hundred tables of red oil hot pot banquet in the backyard square! Bring out all the best dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs from our storeroom!"

"Today, let's give my godfather-in-law a proper welcome!"

Soon, the backyard of the Pangu Temple turned into a sea of ​​joy.

Five hundred enormous round tables, each carved from a single piece of ancient warm jade, filled the entire square.

In the center of the table, a giant copper pot, bubbling with red oil and emitting an enticing aroma, was filled with all sorts of top-quality ingredients that no one in the outside world had ever heard of.

The Tongtian Sect Leader had long since abandoned his saintly airs. He rolled up his sleeves and started drinking with Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, getting his face flushed red from the alcohol.

Lin Dasheng, Lin Yang, and their gang of mischievous kids each had a miniature Zhuxian sword aura that Tongtian had given them, sealed with killing intent. They skewered sizzling, oily monster kidneys on skewers and ate them with their mouths full of oil.

"Godfather, your sword energy is much better than the iron skewers my father gave me! It conducts heat quickly and doesn't stick to the meat!" Lin Dasheng said while gnawing on a kidney, not forgetting to flatter Tongtian.

Tongtian laughed heartily, finding these little fellows much more adorable than his lifeless disciples.

"If it works well, use more! If it's not enough, your sugar daddy will knead a few more for you!"

He even personally used the Zhuxian Sword Qi to skewer a piece of pork belly from a ten-thousand-year-old Icefield Pig and roasted it over the Red Lotus Karmic Fire. His professional technique made Lin Xuan nod in approval.

After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,

The smile on Tongtian's face gradually faded. He picked up his wine glass and let out a long sigh.

"Good brother, to be honest, besides getting a free meal, there's something else I'd like to ask you for help with."

Lin Xuan filled his cup with the Ten Thousand Year Monkey Wine and gestured for him to continue.

"I don't know what's going on lately, but the fortune of my outer sect is inexplicably draining away. Although it's not much at first, it adds up over time."

"I have explored it countless times with the divine sense of a sage and deduced the secrets of heaven, but I just can't find any clues. It's as if that fortune has evaporated into thin air."

Tongtian's brows furrowed tightly.

"I suspect that those two shameless Westerners are behind this. However, I have no evidence, and I can't just attack Mount Sumeru directly."

Upon hearing this, a barely perceptible glint of cold light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

It's those two old sly devils from the Western Church again.

He downed the wine in his cup in one gulp, and instantly activated his divine sense. The array laws that had already reached perfection spread like countless invisible spider webs, following the causal lines in the dark, and covered the direction of Jin'ao Island.

His perception was heightened to its peak at this moment.

In his eyes, the entire primordial world seemed to have become a three-dimensional map composed of countless lines of laws.

Soon, beneath the massive golden dragon of Jiejiao's fortune on Jin'ao Island, he discovered an extremely faint, extremely hidden aura that did not belong to Jiejiao.

The aura was hypocritical, greedy, and carried a faint sandalwood scent.

It's Cundi!

A cold, sneer, typical of the old man, curled up at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

"Brother Tongtian, this is simple."

Lin Xuan patted Tongtian on the shoulder and said in a relaxed tone.

"Just relax and enjoy your meal here. The rest is up to my Pangu Palace!"