Chapter 2691 Supreme Nectar

Chapter 2691 Supreme Nectar!

"So, the sect wants to invite the world's strong men to join in the celebration."

"But unfortunately, it's too late to notify them now that the incident happened, so the scope is everyone in the sect now."

"As long as you are under 300 years old, you can participate regardless of whether you are from Yuehua Holy Land."

"There will be various competitions at that time, and the first person will get half a drop of Supreme Nectar!"

Hearing the number of 300 years old, Elder Han Yun immediately lost his temper.

He is far beyond this age and can no longer participate in this matter.

The messenger also looked at Ye Xinghe.

In fact, he came to inform Ye Xinghe.

Elder Han Yun said to the messenger: "When and where, I promised on behalf of Ye Xinghe."

The messenger's face was happy and said: "After seven days, someone will take you two there!"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly.

"The winner is only rewarded with half a drop of Supreme Nectar, which is too stingy!"

After saying this, Elder Han Yun frowned and glared at him.

The disciple who came to deliver the message was also unhappy and almost turned hostile.

He whispered: "Half a drop of Supreme Nectar is too little!"

"Do you know that when the sect was at its peak, the thousands of strong men in my Yuehua Holy Land only got half a drop of Supreme Nectar a year!"

He seemed unhappy and left quickly.

Elder Han Yun smiled and said: "Boy, you are really greedy!"

"Do you know how precious this half drop of Supreme Nectar is?"

He paused and said: "You already know how powerful Yuehua Holy Land is, right?"

"I only say one sentence, and you will know how terrible this Supreme Nectar is."

He took a deep breath.

"According to rumors, the founder of Yuehua Holy Land is actually from the demon race!"

Ye Xinghe was shocked by the news.

Who would have thought that such a powerful human sect did not have a single demon.

Its founder was actually from the demon clan!

Elder Han Yun said leisurely: "He was not only from the demon clan, but also his body was just a small goldfish without spiritual roots in a lotus pond."

"Guess how he became so powerful and founded the Yuehua Holy Land?"

Ye Xinghe was stunned, and then said in amazement: "Is it the Supreme Nectar?"

"That's right!"

"That Qinghua True Lotus will bloom every August 15th when the moon blooms."

"And when it blooms, nectar drips from the stamens."

"Coincidentally, this little goldfish swallowed its nectar, and thus it actually opened its spiritual wisdom, and then it was cultivated, ascended to heaven in one step, and founded the foundation of the Yuehua Holy Land!"

"Moreover, the decline of the Yuehua Holy Land was also due to the withering of the Qinghua True Lotus, which could no longer produce the Supreme Nectar, so it was like this!"

At this time, Ye Xinghe suddenly discovered.

Elder Han Yun looked at him eagerly, with a bit of pleading in his eyes.

He immediately realized something, and then laughed: "Old man, you think too highly of me!"

"There are so many strong people in Yuehua Holy Land, and there should be many who are better than me. Are you sure I can get it?"

Elder Han Yun blinked and said, "Why not give it a try!"

Ye Xinghe laughed and said, "Don't worry, as long as I can get the first place in this Lotus Conference and get the Supreme Nectar, we will each have half!"

Elder Han Yun smiled and rubbed his hands excitedly, not knowing what to say.

Ye Xinghe didn't care about it.

Elder Han Yuan helped him a lot, so what if he shared half of the Supreme Nectar?

At the same time, in a dark and deep space.

The Holy Son sat cross-legged, and the light and shadow around him seemed bright and dark.

Time seemed to slow down again.

The expression on his face was obviously very gentle.

But somehow, it made people feel very weird after a moment.

The speed of time around him seemed to be different from other places.

It made people feel the desolation of time and space, and a sense of a thousand years in a glance.

Under him, a person sat there in a proper manner.

It was Yan Fan.

And next to him, there was another person kneeling, the black-clothed strong man.

He was also a more capable person around the Holy Son.

The Holy Son whispered: "Whatever you want to say, you don't have to avoid Yan Fan."

The black-clothed strong man looked at Yan Fan a little strangely.

Seeing that Yan Fan had no intention of leaving, he knew that the Holy Son was very fond of him at this time.

He whispered the news.

The Holy Son has always been calm and indifferent.

Even when facing Elder Han Yun, or when he failed to kill Ye Xinghe due to the failure of the plan.

It was all calm, as if he didn't care about anything.

But when he heard the four words "Supreme Nectar".

He was shocked and his eyes suddenly opened.

Two dazzling rays of light shot out.

Even above his body, there was a faint golden light.

It seemed to form countless lines in the air.

There were fragments of time and space floating up and down in it.

He was obviously extremely shocked, and even the power of the rules was instantly out of control.

Seeing this scene, the black-clothed strong man and Yan Fan hurriedly retreated.

If they were caught in the lines of the rules, they would probably die in an instant!

Neither of them expected that the Saint Son would have such a big reaction when hearing these words.

Yan Fan asked tentatively: "Sir, what's so special about this Supreme Nectar?"

At this time, the Holy Son had regained his composure.

He did not answer, but said in a deep voice: "Anyone under 300 years old can participate. It just so happens that I will participate in person!"

Hearing this, Yan Fan and the others were stunned.

In their eyes, the Holy Son was a person of the same level as Elder Han Yuan and the headmaster of Yuehua Holy Land.

They thought that the Holy Son would send someone to participate.

Unexpectedly, he would go down in person!

What suspense is there.

The Holy Son went down, and this Lotus Conference was prepared for him!

Yan Fan reacted quickly, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Then congratulate the Holy Son in advance for winning the championship of the White Lotus Conference and getting the Supreme Nectar!"

The black-clothed strong man reacted slowly, and was beaten by him first, and immediately cursed in his heart.

He also complimented.

The Holy Son raised his eyes, his eyes leisurely.

"At this moment, the Qinghua True Lotus has recovered and the Supreme Nectar has condensed. This is God's help to me!"

"In that case, I will accept this great gift with pleasure!"

His eyes were full of contempt.

He didn't think that he might fail at all.

This was normal.

After all, it was not an exaggeration to say that his strength crushed the Yuehua Holy Land.

There were only a few people who could compare with him, so how could he fail?

He was facing a group of juniors under 300 years old!

Ye Xinghe left the bamboo forest quiet house and prepared to go back to practice.

Seven days later, it was the Lotus Conference.

Ye Xinghe didn't know what he would be tested on, so he naturally had to do his best.

Adjust everything to the best state.

But there was a man walking towards him.

He had a calm and solemn face, was serious, had a heavy brow, and looked very cautious.