Supreme Saint Of World

C531 Yaochi Landscape



C531 Yaochi Landscape

3As they spoke, the two of them performed a double-handed incantation gesture, causing a hole to appear in the shield behind them, wide enough for Chen Fan to be able to enter.    

    

Chen Fan gave a faint smile and put away the Blood Demonic Boat. He held onto Nannan's hand as they walked in as if they were leisurely strolling in their own backyard. After Chen Fan entered, the two cultivators followed.    

    

"Master, the Sect Leader should be entertaining all the Nascent Soul stage cultivators by Yaochi's side now. Once you go there, you will be able to see her. "However …"    

    

The two cultivators looked at Chen Fan and hesitantly said.    

    

"But what?"    

    

Chen Fan frowned slightly as he asked this.    

    

"However, our Sect Leader's temper isn't too good, moreover, he's already a cultivator at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. If you were to head over now, I'm afraid it would become a riot!"    

    

The two cultivators had troubled expressions on their faces as they struggled to speak.    

    

Chen Fan could clearly sense that when he mentioned the Sect Leader of the Ancient Jade Pool, the soul seeds he planted in the minds of the two Cultivators seemed to have loosened quite a bit. It seemed that the Sect Leader of the Ancient Jade Pool was no ordinary person.    

    

"This will be a little difficult!"    

    

Chen Fan waved his hand, indicating for the two Cultivators to continue their patrols. He extended his right hand and stroked his chin as he pondered the matter.    

    

"Master, what's the matter?"    

    

Nannan had an expression of ignorance but she saw that Chen Fan seemed worried and could not help but hold onto Chen Fan's right hand as she asked with some doubt.    

    

"Hehe, it's nothing! Let's go to the banquet and meet the Sect Master of Yao Chi Gu and see if there's any hope for us to exchange for a star map of the surrounding starfields! "    

    

A cold light flickered in Chen Fan's eyes. In his heart, there was no one who could cause him to feel fear. Besides, the words spoken by the two disciples from the Ancient Jade Pool had already piqued his curiosity.    

    

At this moment, Chen Fan had finished speaking and was walking towards the Jade Pool with Nannan in tow.    

    

The sweet rain and dew in the pond were naturally born, and were also the best materials to brew fine wine. Every seventy years, the ancient land of Yaochi would hold a sweet rain feast, inviting all the supreme elders to participate.    

    

This year just happened to be the time of Yao Chi Ancient Region's banquet. Even in the face of such a great crisis, the various powers still had to give Yao Chi Ancient Region face, and send out the various sects' young talents and elders to participate in this banquet!    

    

Therefore, at this moment, within the Ancient Jade Pool, almost everyone had a happy expression on their faces. It was just that they didn't know how many of them were truly happy and how many of them had forced themselves to smile.    

    

At this moment, as Chen Fan and Nannan walked towards the direction of the Jade Lake, the long bridge around them was filled with fumes and fumes, just like a fairyland. On the bridge, the smoke and fumes around them seemed to be a fairyland as countless female cultivators carrying flower baskets of spirit fruits floated by like fairies.    

    

After all, the people attending the banquet were basically all Nascent Soul Stage cultivators. Although Chen Fan looked young, the female cultivators of the Ancient Jade Pool couldn't help but suspect his identity as an old monster!    

    

"As expected of a rank 2 martial institution, its reputation and influence far surpasses the Five Elements Sect's!"    

    

After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, Chen Fan and Nannan finally arrived at Jade Pool. Along the way, Chen Fan also let out a sound of praise.    

    

After Chen Fan arrived at the front of the pool, he was immediately attracted by the scene in front of him.    

    

On the jade pool, in the middle of the smoke wave, a group of five female cultivators wearing white muslin were dancing. Their dancing style was ethereal and had a faint and mysterious fluctuation to it.    

    

Especially the woman in the front, with her long black hair hanging down her waist, slender waist, smooth and round calves, her figure was almost perfect, her black hair flowing down her waist, as she flew around in all directions, occasionally turning her pretty face, one could vaguely see a layer of gauze over it, and below her eyebrows, there were tears, and the smoke was flowing, like a river, like a river, beautiful beyond measure!    

    

Seeing this woman, Chen Fan felt a strange sense of familiarity. He was about to look again, but the dance had already ended.    

    

The five girls stood on the surface of the lake. Amidst the smoke, a faint mist spread out and quickly disappeared, revealing the group of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators that were seated around them.    

    

"Alright, I wonder where Lord Sect Master got such a beauty. She is truly unfathomably beautiful!"    

    

At this time, among the Nascent Soul cultivators sitting to the left, there was an old man with a stooped figure and a profound look in his eyes. He clapped his hands and laughed loudly.    

    

On his body, there was a two headed black serpent as thick as a thigh coiled around his shoulders. The female cultivators standing around him were either carrying wine or spirit fruits; their faces were all pale and their bodies trembled slightly.    

    

"Haha, I can't stand to watch such an absolute beauty!" I wonder if Lord Sect Master can give me one? I am truly grateful for that! "    

    

At this time, among the cultivators on the right side, there was a obese fatty who was lying on a huge luxurious bed as he spoke with a smile.    

    

As he spoke, the fat on his body trembled. On his body, there were four women with heavy makeup and revealing clothing who were massaging his shoulders and rubbing his legs. All of them had delicate smiles as they said, "Oh, Ancestor, you're so good! We are already here, yet you still go and provoke others! "    

    

"What's there to be afraid of? Even if the Ancestor accepts more people, the ones he loves the most are the four of you!"    

    

The fat cultivator laughed and extended his large, fat hands. He gently rubbed the faces of each of the four women, his eyes filled with an obscure light.    

    

The other cultivators on both sides of the hall also nodded in agreement.    

    

The two rows of cultivators sitting on either side of the lake numbered in the tens, but the two of them had the highest cultivation bases, both emitting the terrifying aura of the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. Behind the other Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, there were a few young geniuses standing, their eyes shining as they stared at the five beauties in the lake!    

    

Although these young men did not have the qualifications to speak, their eyes revealed what they were thinking!    

    

"Hehe, you old bastards, you want to take my goddaughter away? How can I let you not pay a huge price!"    

    

His forehead was marked with a faint red flower mark of five petals. His skin was like snow, and he was as beautiful as a fairy. Lying horizontally on a leather chair, he was beautiful as he slowly spoke.    

    

As the woman spoke, countless petals appeared all around her. These petals were blood-red and fell from the sky like blood. They covered the entire pool and a faint fragrance spread out in all directions.    

    

"Hehe, but these little girls are still so young and immature. I, the Ancestor, admire such a good person like the Sovereign!"    

    

Seeing these petals, the fat man who had spoken earlier immediately had a lustful look in his eyes as he laughed heartily.    

    

It wasn't just him. All of the surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators looked toward the woman with infatuated eyes.    

    

"What kind of flower is this, for it to be so strange?"    

    

At this moment, Chen Fan was also slightly pinching a petal that fell from the sky. He felt that it contained a concept that could make one's blood boil, so he couldn't help but frown and speak with a grave expression.    

    


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