Chapter 1279 Wanliu Valley

"Visitors from far away, welcome!"

Just as Ye Meng and others followed the soldiers into the valley, an old man came out with a large group of people.

The old man was dressed in a cloth robe, with white hair and a childish face, and he looked a bit like a child.

Seeing this, Ye Meng and others had a look of surprise on their faces.

According to rumors, this ancient wasteland is a desperate place where even powerful monsters cannot survive. However, these people in front of me actually live in the ancient wasteland?

"Valley Master!"

After the captain and the soldiers saw the old man, they all bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

The old man nodded and immediately dismissed the captain and soldiers.

"Everyone, please come in!"

The next moment, the old man looked at Ye Meng and others with a pleasant smile.

When Ye Meng heard this, he stepped forward without even thinking about it.

The Jiang brothers, the three daughters Liu Feifei, and Shen Hongye quickly followed after seeing it.

There are many buildings in the valley, and each building is ingenious. Some are built against the mountains, some are suspended in the air, or they stand on the cliffs. They look full of whimsy and wonder.

When everyone saw this, they were all amazed.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the old man seemed to know what they were thinking, so he smiled and said.

"These buildings were designed by talented people from my Wanliu Valley. Each building is filled with the wisdom of our ancestors!"

After hearing the old man's words, Ye Meng thought to himself.

"Wanliu Valley? Is this valley called Wanliu Valley?"

Naturally, neither Ye Meng nor anyone else has heard of the name Wanliu Valley.

At this moment, the old man opened his mouth and said again.

"Over the years, many people from the outside world have invaded my Wanliu Valley, which has also made our population in Wanliu Valley prosper!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Meng and others were stunned.

Listening to what the old man said, it seems that all the martial arts cultivators who entered the ancient wasteland realm did not die, but instead stayed in this Ten Thousand Currents Valley?

While speaking, the old man led everyone into a simple pavilion.

The pavilion is surrounded by water on three sides and is planted with exotic flowers and plants. The breeze blows and the fragrance of the flowers hits your face, making you feel relaxed and happy.

"Everyone, please sit down!"

The old man stretched out his hand and made a gesture to everyone to sit down.

After they were seated, a group of graceful maids dressed in gauze filed in.

In their hands, they all held plates of fresh fruits and vegetables.

"These fruits and vegetables are all our specialty products from Wanliu Valley, and they are not available to the outside world!"

The old man said with a smile, with a touch of pride in his words.

Obviously, he was very proud of his Wanliu Valley.

Ye Meng politely grabbed the fruits and vegetables on the plate and took a bite.

A stream of sweet juice instantly poured into his mouth.

"Not bad, delicious!"

These unknown fruits and vegetables tasted unexpectedly good, which made Ye Meng very satisfied.

Seeing Ye Meng eating with gusto, although everyone was a little greedy, no one touched the fruits and vegetables on the table.

When the old man saw this, he didn't take it seriously and just smiled lightly.

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is primitive..."

Suddenly, the sound of Lang Lang reading suddenly came from far to near!

After everyone heard it, they couldn't help but look towards the sound.

But I saw a bamboo raft with a simple shape floating slowly along the current.

On the bamboo raft, five or six children about the same age as Ye Meng were sitting steadily.

Each of them holds a volume in their hands.

But at the front of the bamboo raft, stood a middle-aged scholar who looked to be in his forties and had a beautiful beard!