The cultivation of the disciples of Shendao sect is not high as a whole. It's not polite to say that the five immortal sects only need one disciple to select all the disciples of Shendao sect.

However, the low cultivation of the disciples of Shendao sect does not mean that they have no potential. Ye Pengfei saw a strong breath from the disciples of Shendao sect.

For ye Pengfei, cultivation is the second, courage is the most important.

Because what ye Pengfei wants is a group of people who are good at fighting, the problem of cultivation is easy to solve, and cultivation resources are not lacking for ye Pengfei.

The reason why Ye Pengfei chose to join in the fun is that he wanted to see whether the Shendao sect is worth his investment.

Although many of the disciples of Shendao sect may die because of Ye Pengfei, a few of them are able to get a good fortune.

Well, the highest level of cultivation in this wild city is Zhenxian. Zhenxian is the level of cultivation that all friars in the wild city can only think about. Ye Pengfei can say that without his presence, 90% of the monks would not have the chance to touch the threshold.

No matter how high the building is, ye Pengfei finally comes to the top of Shendao gate with Qianque.

However, the disciples of Shendao sect arranged Ye Pengfei and Qianque at the most common guest table, and there were even dignitaries who did not kill secular people.

The reason is that ye Pengfei gave less gifts before.

Ye Pengfei feels his nose helplessly. Today's main guests are all on the upper floor. The floor where he is now has no chance to see Zhan Ling's face.

"Uncle, let's look down here?"

Qian que looks at Ye Pengfei with a smile in her eyes.

Ye Pengfei laughs, joking. Can a place like Shendao gate stop him?

"Let's go up and have a look later. The elders of this broken sword sect are here. It seems that it's very lively tonight. How can we miss this good play?"

It's a pity that ye Pengfei doesn't go up to have a look.

There were more and more friars on the first floor, and soon every table was full of people.

However, there are a lot of friars going upstairs, and it's more frightening to listen to the names.

"Good guy, Hunyuan thunderbolt hand, blood hand maniac, cloud dragon... The names are louder and louder one by one. As a result, they didn't even arrive at the real fairy."

Ye Pengfei shook his head after hearing the names of those friars who went upstairs. It's no wonder that the five immortals don't look up here. Look who these people are.

Looking at the time almost, so ye Pengfei took Qianque to the palace.

In fact, the door was guarded by two disciples of Shendao sect. However, ye Pengfei directly used the technique and walked upstairs under the eyes of two disciples of Shendao sect.

The layout of the upper floor is much more luxurious than that of the lower floor. Even the fruit and dim sum used for entertaining guests have a little aura.

Of course, the guests on the upper floor are totally different from those below. Many of them are stiff faced and reluctant.

Ye Pengfei jumped up and down in this group of people, and almost made clear the identity of all the people.

The Shendao sect is really busy tonight. The Bodao sect, Qianshan sect and the God of wealth sect all come to the elder level. The royal guards also sent a deacon to come.

The main reason why the leaders of these major forces didn't come is the problem of face.

After all, it's just the birthday party of Zhan Ling's wife tonight. If the leaders of other major forces come, doesn't it mean that Shendao sect is very strong now, and all forces have to curry favor with it?

"Hum, this warspirit is really good at calculating. The second wife is 200 years old. If she marries more, won't she be rich soon?"

The elder of podaozong, the middle-aged man Ye Pengfei saw downstairs, snorted with disdain.

Then, sitting next to the elder of bodaozong, a man with a thin face and a mustache said with a smile: "Alas, it's a pity that my leader didn't think about this at the beginning, otherwise he could have held more birthday parties and received more gifts. To tell you the truth, the name of God of wealth, Shendao sect is worthy of the name. "

The man is the elder of the God of wealth. As the name suggests, the God of wealth is good at collecting money.

But, to tell you the truth, in front of Zhan Ling, the God of wealth also felt inferior.

"Don't say a few words. Since you've all come, there's no need to complain here. It's a waste of words. If you're really dissatisfied, you'd better fight with Shendao gate. "

This is from the mouth of a woman in white, that woman dressed in white, but the eyes are incomparably charming, as if to hook all the souls of the general.

As the saying goes, if you want to be filial, women in white are probably like that.

The woman in white is the elder of qianshanzong. Her face is cool now. It seems that what she said just now is just a joke."Hum, it's better not to be too proud of Shendao sect, or sooner or later he will look good."

Elder Bodao said angrily again, but this was not too much surprise for everyone. On the contrary, he looked at a royal man sitting at the front table tonight.

The man in the royal guards is the deacon of the royal guards. After all, there is the Dali Dynasty behind him. Everyone should respect him.

But the deacon of the royal guards didn't speak. He just closed his eyes and thought about something.

"Ha ha, everyone. Thank you for coming here today. I hope you will have a good time."

Just at this time, the hero of tonight appeared.

Zhan Ling, the head of Shendao sect, looks a little rough and crazy. He is also very big. He looks a bit like a Mangfu.

After Zhan Ling, there was a red dress woman.

A woman with a beautiful face and graceful figure is not so beautiful, but she is also more attractive.

Moreover, when women and warlords stand together, there is a wild painting style of beauty and beast.

Ye Pengfei took a look at the fighting spirit, with a smile in his eyes.

"It's interesting... It's more and more interesting. It's not for nothing tonight."

With a smile, ye Pengfei lowered his head and said something in Qianque's ear.

As soon as Qian Que's eyes lit up, he sat on the empty seat and began to wait for the good play.

"Come on, Zhan Ling, don't talk nonsense. Let's have a dinner."

The elder of the God of wealth waved his hand impatiently, but he was thinking about how much benefit the Shendao sect had gained this time.

Although it's just a small birthday party, the monks who want to curry favor with the Shendao sect are full of energy. They don't know how much cultivation resources they have given to the Shendao sect.