Chapter 491
Da Shang Xian City is a subsidiary city of a great sect.
The city is very large, and the cultivators there are surging, making it particularly lively.
The focus of the current cultivation world is on the countless geniuses born in Zhongzhou.
Even the cultivators in Da Shang Xian City are discussing the same hot topics.
In the center of Da Shang Xian City, there is a 100-meter-high building called Deng Xian Pavilion. Standing on the attic, you can gaze at the surging river outside the city, which is magnificent.
All the local young cultivators, who have nothing to do on weekdays, will gather here to enjoy the scenery and discuss the Tao.
Today, several young people surrounded by stars came in big strides, with female cultivators around them.
They want to gather in Deng Xian Pavilion.
He wanted to enter the top floor of Deng Xian Pavilion, but was stopped directly.
The waiter said with embarrassment: "Dear guests, the top floor has been booked!"
Hearing this, the young man immediately felt embarrassed.
The man in the center of the crowd was handsome and dignified, with a hint of pride in his eyes. He squinted his eyes and said, "Don't you know who I am?"
The young man was the son of the leader of the great sect here.
His own talent was even more amazing. He not only had a natural spiritual root, but also had a good physique.
At a young age, he was already at the peak of the Golden Core stage.
He could break through to the Nascent Soul stage at any time.
At this scene, all the guests of the Ascension Pavilion looked over.
Thinking that there would be a good show to watch.
The leader's son might have a big fight with someone.
Of course, it is also possible that the other party also has a background, turning hostility into friendship and drinking happily.
After all, the world of cultivating immortals is not all about fighting and killing, and there are many human relationships.
The waiter whispered, "Guest, of course I know your identity, but the upstairs is really booked."
The leader's son's face became gloomy.
As the leader's son, he considered the entire Dashang Immortal City as his own.
The current situation made him feel ashamed.
Just as he was about to speak, the waiter came close and whispered a name.
The moment he heard the name, the son of the sect master shuddered.
His eyes became gentle: "Since it has been decided, forget it."
"This is the blue and white wine I brought. I wanted to drink it today. Please help me send it up as an apology."
As soon as the voice fell, the son of the sect master turned and left.
The people around him were also shocked.
Who is on the top floor?
After hearing the other party's name, the son of the sect master turned around and left?
He also sent fairy wine to apologize?
This made everyone very curious about the identity of the person upstairs.
Guess who it is.
Is it a certain old ancestor of casual cultivation?
Or a top genius?
At this moment, a jade chariot floated from the sky.
The jade chariot flowed with moonlight, paving a moonlight channel.
Just like this, it came from a distance and landed in front of the top floor of the Ascension Pavilion.
Everyone raised their eyebrows again.
Dashang Immortal City has rules.
Flying is prohibited for those below the Spiritualization Stage.
Who is coming? How could he be so ostentatious and come directly from the sky?
As he was thinking, the jade curtains were opened to both sides.
A face that was so beautiful that it seemed unreal appeared from behind the curtains.
At this moment.
The whole place was silent.
No one dared to speak, for fear of disturbing the woman.
Until the woman floated into the top floor, countless immortal cultivators finally dared to speak.
"Is this the Saint of Heaven's Will? Why did the Saint of Heaven's Will come to Dashang Immortal City?"
"Who is the person on the third floor who could invite the Saint?"
"No wonder the son of the sect master left on the spot. Not to mention the son of the sect master, even if the sect master himself came, he couldn't afford to offend him."
"Could it be that the Son of Heaven's Will is back?"
Everyone was talking about it, and they all guessed that the person on the third floor might be the Son of Heaven's Will.
And on the third floor.
Ye Chen had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing his fiancée coming, Ye Chen showed a smile that he couldn't hide.
After not seeing her for a long time, his fiancée was still so beautiful.
Yi Qingwu, whose pretty face was cold, found that Ye Chen was so happy to see her, and her mood fluctuated a little.
But she didn't show it, but said coldly: "Ye Chen, you know that my grandma is seriously injured and dying, and she lured me to come here with the eight-petal fairy orchid."
"I know you won't give it to me for nothing. If you have any requests, you can ask them now."
"As long as you don't let my fiancée down and don't violate the morality of the fairy world, I can agree to it."
Yi Qingwu's heavenly voice resounded.
She even deliberately increased the volume.
The sound was transmitted directly outside the building.
And when they heard Yi Qingwu's words clearly.
The cultivators downstairs were all shocked.
Not the Son of Heaven's Will.
But the Son of Heaven's Evolution?
And the Fourth Son of Heaven?
And from the meaning of the words of the Saint, the Saint needed the precious medicine in the hands of the Fourth Son of Heaven, so she was forced to come.
But why did the Fourth Saint Son insist on asking the Saint to come?
Could it be...
Thinking of all the rumors about the Fourth Saint Son, everyone couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.
They wondered if the Fourth Saint Son wanted to use the precious medicine to threaten the Saint to obey.
Could it be that they were really afraid of death, and they even wanted to explore their spiritual consciousness to see what was going on above...
When Ye Chen heard this, his mouth twitched.
It was as if his fiancée was hinting at something.
But Ye Chen really didn't mean that this time.
The feedback from the gift was the most important thing.
Ye Chen took out the jade box directly and came to Yi Qingwu: "Why does the Saint think of me like this? I just want to help the Saint, and I have no other intentions."
The voice fell.
Ye Chen opened the jade box and brought it to Yi Qingwu.
In the jade box, the eight-petal fairy orchid flows with a dense aura, which makes people feel extraordinary at a glance.
Yi Qingwu looked at Ye Chen with her beautiful eyes.
Although she had guessed it long ago.
But when Ye Chen really gave her the eight-petal fairy orchid without any conditions.
Yi Qingwu's emotions were mixed.
The huge touch was about to surge out of her body.
Compared with the Son of Heaven's Will, Ye Chen was really good to her.
...
And countless onlookers heard Ye Chen's words, their eyes widened.
If the fourth son threatened and lured, they could understand.
After all, the Saint of Tianyan was really beautiful.
But they didn't expect that the fourth son would not threaten with this, but gave it directly.
This...
Someone reacted instantly.
The fourth son not only wanted the saint's body, but also wanted the saint's heart.
This is to take the saint away from the son of Heaven's Will completely.
The fourth son loves women like his life, and it is really well-deserved.
Everyone kept silent and continued to listen.
And upstairs.
Yi Qingwu, with a complicated expression, finally stretched out her hand and took the jade box.
But she still said: "Ye Chen, don't think this can affect the relationship between me and the Holy Son."
"I am devoted to my fiancé, no matter how much you do, it's just in vain."
"In my heart, you are not as important as a hair of the Holy Son!"
Yi Qingwu's voice was decisive.
She obviously accepted the gift, but she still seemed to be dismissive of Ye Chen.
The audience who heard this were all moved.
The Holy Lady is indeed chaste.
Even if she accepted the precious medicine such as the Eight-petal Fairy Orchid, she was not tempted at all, and she could still reject the Fourth Holy Son with righteous words.
The Fourth Holy Son should be let go of this thief.
Ye Chen, on his side, didn't care about Yi Qingwu's words at all.
Because his fiancée always said one thing and meant another.
And in Ye Chen's mind, the system prompt sounded!
This confirmed Ye Chen's point of view.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully giving a gift..."
"The gift is: Eight-petal fairy orchid!"
"Two thousand five hundred times feedback..."
"Because..."
"Triggered the maximum critical hit reward..."