The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Youyou quickly reported Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran's birthday dates to Tang Yixin.

Tang Yixien thought for a moment and finally understood why Xuan Yuran had suddenly left.

Three days later, Tang Yixien brought Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran to the Sheng family for a banquet.

Sheng Qingye had returned to the Sheng family a day in advance.

Although the vermilion gate of the Sheng family mansion is not luxurious, it exudes a majestic atmosphere everywhere.

As soon as Tang Yixien got off the carriage, Sheng Yuezheng and Sheng Qingye came out to greet him.

This surprised Tang Yixin. It was a bit too grand.

Although he is Sheng Qingye's master, those who came to the Sheng family today are all from the top families among the hundred immortal families.

Sheng Qingye was wearing a light blue embroidered gown today, completely different from the black one he usually wore. The sharpness in his eyes was also a little less sharp, making him look more like a graceful and noble young man.

"Master." He came over to pay his respects, unable to suppress the smile on his face.

The master actually came to his house. For some reason, Sheng Qingye felt inexplicably excited.

It seems closer.

"Master Tang, please come in. Master Tang has already arrived. It is a blessing for the Sheng family to be able to invite the two young masters of the Lord to celebrate Xiaoquan's birthday."

Sheng Yuezheng said the polite words he should say, but they were also the truth.

In this Yuanzhi Continent, it is probably the Sheng family.

Tang Yixien had a polite smile on his face.

His adopted brother, Tang Tianao, actually came too.

Tang Yixien understood that this was a great opportunity for Tang Tianao to win over the Sheng family.

Tang Yixin walked into the Sheng family's courtyard, and Sheng Yuezheng accompanied him into the hall.

The Sheng family courtyard exudes the grandeur of a family of cultivators and is well-maintained. Various weapons for practicing martial arts are placed under the walls everywhere, and Tang Yixin likes it very much.

Jin Xiaoxiao often comes to the Sheng family and is very familiar with this place.

Xuan Yuran looked a little gloomy as he followed behind.

Jin Xiaoxiao walked while laughing and jokingly said,

"Master Sheng, I heard that my father sent a cart of gifts."

Jin Xiaoxiao's father was traveling and couldn't come over, so he sent a gift.

"Okay, then I'll thank Second Junior Brother."

Jin Xiaoxiao squinted at him leisurely.

Sheng Qingye turned around and said to Xuan Yuran who was following behind him,

"Thank you for the gift, Junior Brother."

It turned out that Tang Yixien had already prepared a gift for Xuan Yuran and sent it over.

Although not noble, the basic etiquette between the younger generations is complete.

After a moment of hesitation, Xuan Yuran lowered his eyes and smiled.

When Tang Yixien walked into the hall, the originally bustling hall suddenly became quiet.

Today, Tang Yixien specially wore a light golden chiffon embroidered long gown with light-colored lotus flowers embroidered on it.

This is the most simple, elegant and luxurious dress among the original owner's flowery clothes.

Tang Yixien found it yesterday while rummaging through boxes and drawers.

He wore a white crown on his head, and his long flowing hair fell to his waist. He looked cool and handsome, with a touch of nobility.

"This is...?"

"Whose young man is this? He is so handsome? Why have I never seen such a person before?" Someone gasped and asked in a low voice.

"This young master is no ordinary person. Didn't you see? Patriarch Sheng personally invited him in."

"This should be the eldest son of the Tang family, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"She is indeed a stunning beauty." Someone couldn't help but sigh.

"Is he the one who defeated the Second Prince of the Demon Clan?"

"He used to be considered a genius in cultivation, but later..."

"It's no wonder."

Various discussions arose.

Tang Tianao was quite surprised that Tang Yixin would come, and a look of surprise appeared on his face for a moment.

As his brother, he never attends family banquets.

Tang Tianao stood up reluctantly, walked down from the table, and came to Tang Yixian, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Tang Yixien just wanted to reply, if you can come, why can't I?

But he held back, he straightened his body slightly and replied,

"Of course, it's to celebrate my disciple's birthday."

He knew that Tang Tianao would never bow to him, his elder brother, according to etiquette.

He came over to greet him at this time, but was hindered by the large number of people.

After hearing this, Tang Tianao just lowered his head and smiled.

All the noble families present were looking at the two of them. This was the first time they saw two young masters of the Tang family at the same time at a family banquet.

Everyone was sighing, the Sheng family was really prestigious.

Seeing this, Sheng Yuezheng quickly greeted the two politely.

"Please take your seats, my two distinguished guests."

At this time, the music sounded and the banquet officially began. Although it was said to be a birthday banquet for the young master of the Sheng family, it was actually an opportunity for the noble families to get together.

The banquet was not grand, but the invited guests were all important figures. The atmosphere was lively but not noisy with the clinking of glasses.

Tang Yixien sat at the table politely, eating quietly.

During the meal, younger people kept coming over to toast Sheng Qingye. Sheng Qingye loved drinking, and this was his chance.

Jin Xiaoxiao was very familiar with the Sheng family. He lazily held the wine pot and toasted Sheng Qingye.

At this moment, Tang Tianao suddenly stood up from his seat. He flicked his luxurious silk cuffs, raised his chin, and said in a high voice,

"Someone, come up here and bring up the birthday gift I gave to Master Sheng."

He was the best at these socializing and winning over tactics, and he gave the head of the Sheng family enough face at the banquet.

But he didn't notice that Sheng Yuezheng's face darkened in an instant. He hated these things the most.

What he admires more is people with high cultivation.

This can be seen from the simple and unpretentious decoration of his front hall.

But he still had a perfect smile on his face.

The banquet instantly became quiet, and the guests all looked towards the door.

Several disciples of the Tang family carried in an emerald coral from outside the door. It was half the size of a person. The red coral was dotted with grape-sized emeralds, which were round and smooth and particularly eye-catching.

This caused a sigh from the guests.

After all, most people like jewelry.

Jin Xiaoxiao raised her clear eyes at this time. Such precious jade and coral ornaments are indeed extremely rare.

He only has two trees at home.

His eyes couldn't help but drift towards the master beside him. Being well versed in banquets, he was a little worried about his master at this moment.

As the eldest son of the Tang family, he was naturally the center of attention at such a banquet.

Sheng Qingye was not interested in these corals, and they could not be used for cultivation.

He looked towards his master who was sitting diagonally across from him.

Tang Yixien was eating peach blossom pastry nonchalantly at this time. Judging from his expression, he really liked it.

Sheng Qingye couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

Sheng Yuezheng quickly stood up and said,

"It's just a simple birthday for the puppy. This gift is too expensive. I really don't dare to accept it."

And then, the situation that Jin Xiaoxiao was worried about occurred.

After three rounds of drinks, everyone was a little tipsy.

A slightly fat patriarch of aristocratic family stood up and said loudly,

"I don't know what birthday gift Master Tang gave to his disciple."

The other young people from the aristocratic families also joined in the fun.

Being suddenly called out, Tang Yixien raised his eyes instantly and slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand.