Chapter 845 Fairy Dance Music, The Plan Begins
"I dare to ask senior, what is this opportunity..."
They were just about to ask out loud when they saw the Martial Arts Dean wave his hand, and immediately dozens of fairies in white clothes from Yaochi entered the palace carrying drinks and flat peaches, tidying up the messy table and replacing it with flat peach spiritual fruits picked freshly from the flat peach garden.
Everyone was speechless. The quantity of the high-quality flat peach spiritual fruit that was promised before was limited. What happened now? Although there are still only ten new varieties of flat peach, there are definitely more than this number that can extend one's life by five hundred years.
"Dear guests, don't think too much. These are all picked by our sisters in the peach orchard just now. There are only these. If there is another fight, we will have to wait hundreds of years before we can enjoy them."
Luo Zisu observed his words and immediately walked out from Yaochi Supreme to explain.
Everyone rolled their eyes and secretly thought that with so many flat peach trees planted in Yaochi Holy Land, could it be that only twenty high-quality flat peaches were produced in a thousand years?
However, everyone just said these words in their hearts, and no one showed it. After all, this is the Holy Land of Yaochi, and it is very sincere for people to provide such precious life-extending spiritual fruits for free.
If the value of these flat peach spiritual fruits and fine wines is added up, they can be exchanged for at least one or even several immortal artifacts, or other precious heaven and earth spiritual objects in the original Xiongguan.
It's a pity that the spiritual objects that extend longevity are not very needed in the original Xiongguan. Exchanging them for merit points will devalue the flat peach a lot, so the Yaochi Holy Land rarely uses flat peach spiritual fruits in exchange for merit points.ωωw..net
Only a few times when the original Xiongguan needed a life-extending spiritual fruit like the flat peach, the Yaochi Holy Land chose to exchange it. The merit value in exchange was almost twice the original value of the flat peach spiritual fruit or more.
To a certain extent, although the overall strength of Yaochi Holy Land is weaker than other overlord-level forces, it has its own pride and has never compromised with anyone.
Even when faced with a disaster, the first thing the person in charge considers is the safety of the Yaochi Holy Land, not himself.
The messy traces of fighting in the palace were quickly sorted out, and the palace was restored to its original neatness and beauty. Yaochi Supreme glanced at everyone, smiled and said:
"Dear guests, please take a seat. We will discuss the specific situation inside."
Everyone nodded and walked into the palace one after another and sat down at their original positions. Yi Wucha saw Lu Qingchen walking straight back to his original seat and sitting down, his eyes were a little cold, and there was a vague murderous intention.
"Brother Yi, why don't you sit here with me?"
In the first seat on the right side of the palace, Hun Baichuan looked at Yi Wucha with a smile. This genius from the Hun clan seemed to respect Yi Wucha and actively chose to give up his seat.
"No need, it's all the same."
Yi Wucha responded coldly, without even looking at Hun Baichuan. At this moment, two of the first ten jade tables in the palace were empty. Yi Wucha walked to one of the seats and sat down, next to Lei.
Lei Tianrong, the top descendant of the clan.
Hun Baichuan was not angry when he saw this scene. He just smiled and raised his glass to Yi Wucha, and then drank the jade liquid in the glass. Lu Qingchen looked at the elegant and easy-going smile on his face, and became increasingly vigilant.
As everyone sat down in the palace, Yaochi Supreme and Dean Wu also walked slowly towards the palace. The spiritual array started to operate autonomously. In the white light shining, the three connected palace walls suddenly disappeared and turned into a complete building.
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Supreme Yaochi and Dean Wu each sat at the end of the middle palace, with many Yaochi disciples serving around them. All eyes were directed there, expecting news about the unparalleled opportunity left by the founder of the Yaochi Holy Land.
The fairy mist surged, petals flew, and a group of white-clothed fairies came in waves. They were slim and graceful, with fair skin. Led by Luo Zisu, the Saint of Yaochi, they landed in the center of the palace. Their figures were graceful, swaying in the wind, and graceful.
Dance.
The world-famous Fairy Dance of the Yaochi Holy Land is now displayed in front of everyone's eyes. The dance is silent, gentle and soothing. The skirt of the fairy in white is flying, as bright and beautiful as the fairy flowers blooming in the wind.
All the young geniuses were shocked by the fairy dance in front of them, as if they were in a quiet fairyland above the nine heavens, or sitting on the throne at the highest point of the human palace, controlling the future destiny of the primitive continent.
The fairy dance lasted for a long time, until the dance ended. After many Yaochi fairies stepped back with light steps, the huge palace was only as quiet as a needle drop.
...Millions of years ago during the Imperial War in the Huangtian Era, would the arrogant and eternally glorious Emperor of Heaven be sitting on the throne of the ancient heaven as he is now, sitting on the most beautiful woman in the world?
Overlooking the vast and vast world?
All the young geniuses closed their eyes silently, feeling the fanatical fighting spirit deep in their hearts slowly rise. The entire palace suddenly turned into a border battlefield with tens of thousands of troops galloping, and they were the generals leading the primitive legions!
Dean Wu's long white beard fluttered in the wind, and he nodded to Yaochi Supreme with a smile, indicating that she could start announcing the news of that peerless place to everyone.
"You are all the most talented young warriors of this generation, and you should fight for the future of the primitive continent!
The founder of the Yaochi Holy Land, the Immortal Holy Lord, used himself and the two top quasi-emperor soldiers as the eyes of the formation during the war between the primitive continent and the evil spirits in the past, and set up an emperor-level spiritual formation to seal the two emperor-level evil spirits.
A unique opportunity has been left to future generations..."
Yaochi Supreme's voice was loud and passionate, but it seemed to contain a magical power. Almost everyone present was deeply attracted by her words. Only a few people had clear eyes and were not affected in the slightest.
And just when the Yaochi Supreme announced to everyone the news about the peerless creation place in the Ancient Chaos Domain, all the senior elders and deacons of the Jietian Sect were coming out, and under the leadership of the great elders, they were walking in the night-shrouded Eastern Wasteland, heading straight to
The location of the two overlord-level forces, the Fire God Palace and the Ancient Thunder Palace.
"Second lao, lao three, you two take Riyue Shanhe Fan and all the other elders except lao six to surround the Ancient Lei Palace. Don't let any warrior go!"
At the junction of the two overlord-level forces, the Great Elder was dressed in coarse linen clothes and had piercing eyes.
He stood in the void and looked at the tiny Ancient Thunder Palace and Fire God Palace in the distance. Others from the Jietian Sect stood neatly behind him.
"Lao Liu is staying here. All the deacons of Jie Tian Sect who are above the Holy Realm level are divided into two teams, responsible for clearing out the fish that have slipped through the net. The deacons below the Holy Realm are staying nearby to be vigilant, waiting for news from me, ready to enter the battlefield to collect information at any time.
resource."
The great elder issued orders to everyone in turn, and many senior elders and deacons of the Jietian Sect immediately took action in an orderly manner.
He handed a golden fan to the second elder, whispered a few words, and then led the sixth elder and others to the location of the Fire God Palace.
"Lao Liu, you come to take charge of the Four Elephants Holy Spirit Tower."
The Great Elder looked solemn and handed the Four-Elephant Holy Spirit Tower, the ultimate weapon, to the Sixth Elder. The Sixth Elder's face showed excitement, and they immediately began to communicate after taking the Four-Elephant Holy Spirit Tower.
The great elder closed his eyes, and the huge soul power surged out in all directions like a sea tide, covering the territory occupied by these two overlord-level forces in an instant. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and a murderous intention emerged in his pupils.
Chapter completed!