Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 855

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"Well, let's go!" Jian Moli nodded, did not speak any more, and led everyone to the outside of the Yue Family Mansion in the city.

The Yue Family Mansion occupies the core area of Yuezhou City and suppresses the source of the spiritual veins of Yuezhou City. The aura in the mansion is very strong and the security is extremely strict.

Because the Yue Family Mansion is so big, the residents of Yuezhou City call the Yue Family Mansion a city within a city, but except for the disciples of the Yue Family, most people will never be able to step into the Yue Family Mansion.

When Jian Moli and her group walked outside the Yue Family Mansion, the housekeeper of the Yue Family who had been waiting for a long time immediately stepped forward, opened the formation pattern restriction, and personally led them to the banquet hall.

"It's such a strong spiritual energy. The Yue family will find a place this year, and even built the mansion on the source of the spiritual vein."

Walking into the Yue Family Mansion, Ye Chenfeng only felt a strong aura rushing towards his face, and among the strange grasses and fairy vines, there was a mist formed by wisps of aura.

Pavilions, pavilions, pools, pavilions and waterside pavilions are hidden among ancient green pine trees, flower beds and bonsai, vines and green bamboos are dotted among them, adding a bit of fairyland.

"I don't know if Nishang will appear at night?"

Ye Chenfeng and others walked along a long corridor carved with a large number of ancient paintings, and came to the resplendent and golden banquet hall, and found that the hall was full of people.

Among them, sitting on the front seat in the hall, wearing a black cloud-patterned robe, his facial features are as sharp as a knife, exuding a domineering arrogance that shocks the world, and a man who looks somewhat similar to Yue Nishang attracted Ye Chenfeng gaze.

Judging from his outstanding appearance, he should be the new head of the Yue family, Yue Chan, the father of Yue Nishang.

"Elder Jian Da, Li'er, welcome to my Yue Family Mansion." Seeing the old man in white robe, Jian Moli and his party arrived, Yue Chan, who was sitting on the main seat, showed a faint smile and said in a deep voice.

"Patriarch Yue is polite." Elder Jian Da showed a faint smile, looked at Yue Chan who was full of breath, and said slowly: "Originally, the master of the palace wanted to come to congratulate him in person, but there was something important that he couldn't get out of, so he could only send the old man, Mo Li came here on his behalf, and Patriarch Yue is not to blame."

"Hahaha, how could it be? We are such an old friend, so we shouldn't be so polite." Yue Chan laughed and said: "Everyone, please take a seat."

As he spoke, a graceful woman in a red tight-fitting cheongsam stepped forward and arranged seats for the Tianjian Palace group.

"Li'er, I haven't seen you in three years. You look more and more beautiful. You are indeed the woman I like in Hai Grotto."

Just as Tianjian Palace and the others sat down, a man wearing a water-blue robe, with bushy eyebrows raised slightly, a burly figure, seemed to contain infinite energy in his body, and a man with a demonic look on his face took a sip of fine wine , looked at Jian Moli with hot eyes, and said maliciously.

Although the man's voice was not loud, everyone present was an expert, and they all heard his words.

Jian Chen's deep eyes shot out cold lights, and he couldn't help pressing his right hand on the scabbard on the table.

"Hai Grotto, if you can beat me, I can consider giving you a chance to pursue, but unfortunately, you are too weak, so weak that I can't even arouse any interest."

Jian Moli stretched out her tender little hand, and pressed Jian Chen's right hand holding the scabbard, looked at the provocative Hai Grotto with disdain, and said unceremoniously.

"Jian Moli, I don't know if you've heard the saying that today is different from the past." Hai Shiku didn't expect Jian Moli to have such a poisonous mouth, and she didn't save herself a little face, her complexion instantly became gloomy, her eyes flickered Chill said.

"Hmph! So what, if you haven't heard it, so what. I only know that the weak are the weak, and the weak can only play tricks." Jian Moli snorted coldly.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you know how powerful I am right now." Hai Shiku said in a gloomy voice with veins popping up on his forehead.

Obviously, Hai Grotto also had adventures in recent years, and his strength has grown rapidly, which gave him the confidence to fight Jian Moli.

When Jian Moli was facing Hai Grotto tit for tat, Ye Chenfeng kept looking at a man sitting beside Hai Grotto, who was wearing a white long robe with dark patterns, his long hair was scattered like ink on his shoulders, and his whole body exuded a cold aura. Breath, a man with a blade-like gaze hidden in his deep eyes.

Although Ye Chenfeng has never seen Hai Sanjian, but based on his perception, he feels that this white-haired man should be the second young master of the East China Sea Palace, who is trying to get his hands on Yue Nishang's Hai Sanjian.

In addition to Hai Sanjian, there was also a man in a dark red robe who drank alone without saying a word, and Ye Chenfeng took a few more glances.

Judging from his appearance, he should be from Jiuyou Mountain.

However, Yue Nishang, whom Ye Chenfeng had been thinking about day and night, did not attend, which made Ye Chenfeng a little regretful.

"Okay, Li'er, Grotto, you all don't say a few words. If you really want to compete, I will give you a chance to compete after the dinner." Yue Chan looked at the two who were facing each other at the banquet, and smelled the strong smell of gunpowder. Not angry, he said slowly, "Serve."

Soon, more than a dozen tall, lightly made-up, and extraordinary-looking maids came to the banquet hall with plates of eight precious jade food cooked with precious ingredients and pots of thousand-year-old wine. .

Driven by Yue Chan's frequent toasts, the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall was very enthusiastic, but a talented genius with a higher ambition than the sky in the three holy places still rubbed the sparks of his debut under the stimulation of alcohol.

Chapter 674: Daoist Competition

"Haha, seeing everyone's interest is so high, I wonder if you are interested in competing for comprehension of Taoism!"

Just when the banquet was undercurrent and the geniuses of the various forces were confronting each other, Yue Chan, who had deep eyes and deep resourcefulness, suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, and proposed with great interest.

He intends to understand the strength and potential of the young generation of the three holy places through this competition.

"Competition of morality!"

Hearing Yuechan's proposal, the eyes of the unconvinced three great holy land geniuses suddenly lit up, and they all showed great interest in Yuechan's proposal.

"Patriarch Yue, I don't know how to compete with this meaning?"

Hai Grotto cast a gloomy glance in the direction of Tianjian Palace, and took the initiative to ask.

"A few years ago, my Yue family refined two mirrors of Taoism, which can maximize the power of Taoism. Why don't you use this mirror of Taoism to compete for your understanding of Taoism?"

As he said that, Yuechan took out a mirror covered with dao patterns on both sides from the Qiankun ring that he carried with him, and the mirror frame was inlaid with top-quality soul crystals.

"Yuejia is worthy of being an old-fashioned eighth-rank holy place, and its heritage is indeed profound."

Looking at the mirror of Taoism in Yuechan's hand, and feeling the power of Taoism contained in the mirror, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Which one of you will come first?" Yue Chan asked with a faint smile.

"Jian Moli, don't you keep looking down on me, saying that I am not as good as you? Why don't we compete for morality?" Hai Grotto stood up slowly, looking coldly at Jian Moli, who was as cold as ice, and provocatively.