The closer you get to the center of the Yaochi Scenic Area, the more intense the aura of this world becomes. It even condenses into beads. The dewdrops on the fairy grass trees in the mountain forest are almost all caused by the condensation of pure aura.

So every morning and evening, there will be a large number of fairy boys and fairies, carrying jade treasure bottles, using fairy willow branches as guides, collecting them in the bottles to brew the real jade dew.

In the center of Yaochi Wonderland, there is a pure water lake with a radius of hundreds of miles. The lake water is clear and smooth as a mirror, and its shape looks like a crescent moon. It is named "Jingyue Lake".

Behind Jingyue Lake, there is an old willow tree that is so old that few people can tell its exact age. It is more than a thousand feet tall and like a canopy, covering half of the lake. Fairy boy and fairy are collecting pure spiritual dew.

, which is the willow branch of this tree.

Surrounded by the old willow tree, there is a palace that is almost integrated into the willow tree. This is the place of cultivation for Emperor Houyun, the master of Yaochi Wonderland.

Outside Jingyue Lake, a huge semi-circular square has been transformed along the lake shore.

The entire square looks like a fan spread out in a circle. It is paved with white spiritual jade, and ravines about two feet wide are cut out in the middle, which introduces the water of Jingyue Lake and divides the entire square into layers.

A long strip-shaped area that gets larger and larger from the inside to the outside.

On these semi-circular long strips, there are densely packed purple jade tables, hundreds of thousands of them, all of which are burned with sandalwood, and various fresh fruits and vegetables are placed on them to entertain banquet guests.

Every few tens of feet apart, there would be an open area in the center of these seats, with a slightly elevated platform on which beautiful fairies in palace attire would dance to the music of the beam-winding fairy music.

In the middle of the square, the area almost backed by Jingyue Lake is the core of the entire square. There are only nine purple jade tables placed on it. They are all empty at the moment, and no one is seated.

Not far from this arrangement, there were nearly a hundred seats, and dozens of people were already sparsely seated inside.

Most of these people are octogenarians with immortal demeanor. Most of their clothes are different. They all look deep and restrained in spirit. It is obvious that they are all famous beings in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

There are even some legendary existences that have become legends and have been forgotten by the world.

Most of them were sitting with their eyes closed, calming down and regulating their breath, as if they were indifferent to what was going on outside. On the contrary, there were one or two men and women who looked like disciples following behind them, and they couldn't bear it.

Keep the curiosity in your heart and look around.

But after all, this is a holy land, he comes from a large religious background, and his behavior is quite restrained.

But there are exceptions to this. For example, there is an old man with white hair sitting behind a desk on the right side of this row, close to the center. He is sitting slanted at this moment, his body swaying back and forth like dead grass on the wall. Carefully

When I looked at it, my eyelids were drooped, as if I was dreaming of a spring and autumn dream.

Behind him, there sat a woman in white with skin as beautiful as snow and a beautiful face. She was swaying like the former, nodding her head frequently, and she also looked drowsy.

But just as his body fell forward again, a burst of golden light suddenly lit up on his body, and thin sword aura suddenly shot out from his body, aiming to shoot out in all directions.

At this time, the white-haired old man, who seemed to be sleeping more deeply than her, suddenly turned around and pressed his hand on the woman's forehead.

The brilliance on the woman's body disappeared, and the sword energy disappeared without a trace. Then she woke up in a daze and muttered:

"Smelly old man, what are you doing..."

"Boy Nuo, didn't I tell you that the "Dream Sword Technique" is called dream practice and you can practice it at the same time, but you also have to pay attention to the location. This is not a border star. If something goes wrong

, I will lose a future disciple." The white-haired old man looked at the woman and advised her rather earnestly.

The woman in white is none other than Chen Nuo, who is disguised as a woman.

A few days ago, he sneaked to the border, hoping to imitate Li Taibai's move and make a splash, but he died before leaving. Before he could take action, he was met by an old man known as the Master of the Dream Sword.

The old man's swordsmanship was unfathomable. No matter what methods he used, he could not escape. He was forced to become the only disciple of Dameng Sword Master. Of course, he did not recognize this identity.

"Smelly old man, didn't you say there won't be any abnormalities when practicing in a dream?" Chen Nuo's face changed slightly and he said in a bad mood.

"Well... of course I am lying to you, just like you lied to me that you are a girl. But don't worry, I am not that pedantic person. I have already prevented others from noticing it for you." The old man heard this and said in a relaxed tone.

His eyes were full of doting.

The old man has been traversing the upper world for hundreds of thousands of years, but he has never been able to find a disciple who can get the true inheritance. When he first met the young Emperor Yan, the person who taught him had the intention, but the listener had no intention, so he had no choice but to give up. But he never thought of being entrusted by others these days.

I went to pick up someone and met Chen Nuo, who was on par with Emperor Yan, and I immediately decided to take him under his wing.

The Dream Sword Master himself has exhausted his long life and reached the pinnacle of quasi-emperor. He has always longed to break through the last hurdle and become the Dream Sword Emperor, but he has always been unable to do so. Now he feels that there is little hope.

However, the appearance of Chen Nuo gave the old man another choice. This time he would not let him go like before. He had pinned all his hopes on Chen Nuo.

And the latter is indeed an excellent way to practice this way. As long as Chen Nuo is willing to practice diligently, and with the help of the old man, he can expect to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor in the future.

However, what makes the old man a little helpless is that Chen Nuo seems to be more interested in proving the Tao through strength. Whenever he has free time every day, he will walk around and box.

Will secretly practice martial arts unconsciously.

"Well, the birthday banquet is about to start. Don't take a nap. You will be given the flat peach Taoist fruit soon. You must cherish it. It is a thing with great opportunity." For Chen Nuo, the old woman really couldn't criticize Chen Nuo too harshly.

Lai Dezi is the most pampered, and old Lai Dedu is the same.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Smelly old man, do I have a share of this flat peach fruit?" Chen Nuo said in surprise.

"Of course you don't have it, nor do all the entourage. Only those formally invited by the Emperor's Court, and some of the Emperor's sons and daughters have this great opportunity. However, the benefits of eating this fruit are really limited for me now.

Let me give you a taste." The old man smiled.

"No, no, if it's the smelly old man's Dao Fruit, I can't eat it. I have my husband's." Chen Nuo waved his hands repeatedly.

"Silly boy, you don't know how precious this flat peach Dao Fruit is. Not to mention those saints and quasi-emperors, even the great emperors over there cherish this fruit. Of course, this Dao Fruit also has levels.

, the Imperial Court will treat them differently according to their level of cultivation and close relationship." The old man tapped Chen Nuo's eyebrows and said with a smile.

"That smelly old man's Taoist fruit..." Chen Nuo asked halfway, but felt it was inappropriate and stopped talking.

"My teacher is naturally the highest level Tao fruit, so after you get it, you must not rush to take it. My teacher will seal it with magic. After you return to Mengshan, you can take it and enter the mysterious and mysterious realm of enlightenment.

." The old man's eyebrows relaxed and he said with a rather contented smile.

"Then... forget it, give it to me and I will give it to my husband?" Chen Nuo whispered.

He understood the plan of the Dameng Sword Master, but he, Chen Nuo, really didn't want to fight for Emperor Yan. His goal was to defend his homeland. They were destined not to become masters and apprentices because they were not in the same camp.

No matter how many benefits there are, for Chen Nuo, he is still in the Cao camp and his heart is in the Han Dynasty.

"Fellow Taoist Dream Master is willing to give it up. This flat peach Taoist fruit is one of the spiritual fruits of chaos. It is produced by the flat peach tree. It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures once every three thousand years. You just told me to give it to your disciples and you just gave it to your disciples? Moreover,

Or a white-eyed wolf?" At this time, a rich voice sounded from the side.

The old man didn't even turn his head to look, so he cursed: "I can give my Dao Fruit to whomever I want, and you, an immortal, should take care of it?"

Chen Nuo couldn't help but turned around and looked around, and found that the person speaking was a tall old man in gray robes. His face was not very celestial, it could only be said that he was a little embarrassed and unsightly.

It's just that his body looks a bit shabby, and he is a bit out of tune with the luxurious people around him.

"I'll just tell you, but you have to be careful to hide this girl in your family." The old man in gray robe had a hint, and after speaking, he turned and left.

Dameng Sword Master snorted coldly, although he knew Emperor Yan's habits, his disciple was born as a man, not a female Jiao'e.

"Smelly old man, while he's still alive, find another apprentice."

The Dream Sword Master shook his head and said in his heart: "I'm not looking for you anymore. I can't find you. So what if you are from over there."

Chen Nuo was shocked, but the expression on his face remained unchanged as he replied: "You discovered it!"

"I'm not from any camp. Your origin is not that important to me..."

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Yaochi Continent.

The light outside the Yaochi continued to escape, and a large number of immortals entered the venue one after another, and took their seats one after another under the guidance of the fairy child palace maiden in the Imperial Court.

Although fairy music was playing all around and fairies were dancing, the atmosphere in the venue was still somewhat solemn.

Except for a few familiar immortals who were close to each other and gathered together to discuss matters in low voices, most people were sitting quietly on the futons, either closing their eyes to meditate, or admiring the fairies' shadows, waiting for the master to arrive.

Near the central area of ​​the venue, most of the people seated were immortal cultivating sects that had close relationships with the Imperial Court. They often had very good relations with the Immortal Palaces in various regions, and usually had monks under them who held positions in the Immortal Palaces.

The two quasi-emperor ancestors from Tianguang Holy Land and Xiaoling Mountain respectively, although they were not together, they were talking to each other in their hearts.

"Fellow Tianguang, did you notice anything unusual when you came here?" One of the middle-aged men in green robes asked.

"It's okay... but I heard that many fellow Taoists who were attending the banquet were attacked on the way and died. Among them was our nemesis, the Holy Lord of the Haoyue Holy Land," the old man in golden clothes, known as Tianguang, said with lingering fear.

"Have you seen the formations outside the three star gates in the southeast and west? Emperor Cao is afraid that this time he will have a showdown and have a fight with Emperor Yan." The man in green robe continued.

"Emperor Cao has endured it for such a long time, why can't he sit still this time? But now it is a bit hasty. Choosing this time to fall out with Emperor Yan, if it sounds good, it is a life-and-death fight, but if it sounds bad, it is not a pitfall.

Light a lantern..." Tian Guang was halfway through his words, but he realized he had made a mistake, so he immediately stopped talking and smiled awkwardly.

"I guess I can't bear it any longer. After all, Emperor Cao's sphere of influence is now limited to his Chaos Qinglian. In this situation, Emperor Yan may have already reached that level, otherwise he wouldn't have started making such big moves.

, it seems that the heaven where thousands of realms come to visit is about to reappear again. If we take advantage of others' softness and shortness of mouth, can't we do our best?" The man in green robe did not pay attention and continued.

"It's just fishing in troubled waters. Cultivation is not easy... We'd better protect ourselves first," Tianguang said.

"Speaking of which, Emperor Cao and Emperor Yan fought with the current Emperor of Heaven in the past. Thinking about it, I actually have some expectations..." The man in green robe raised his brows and said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a burst of noise from behind the venue.

The two of them looked back at the same time, dumbfounded.

On the white jade passage in the middle of the venue, a young woman wearing a black and white robe was leading a tall and thin man in a black robe and a gauze hat, completely hiding his face, toward the front of the venue.

go.

"Hey, who is this person? He has such a big arrogance and wants to be escorted by Emperor Qingyu?"

"I dare not show my true face to others. Wait, this look, could it be..."

"Could it be that person?"
To be continued...