"Click!"
"..."
It exploded in one second, and the visual effects exploded.
The waist-length hair was dyed reddish by the pink mist, and the slender figure was approaching in the blink of an eye.
"Whoops."
Poof.
Like an octopus, it was caught on Ye Wentian's body.
In the past, this kind of thing should not be refused.
This moment is different.
The charm bead is still hidden in the formation and watching eagerly, unable to relax at all.
"Gee, the Thousand Illusion Formation was fully activated and I accidentally pulled her in."
"Yun Shu was also a famous goddess-level figure in Donghai State back then. Haha... I'm giving you an advantage." Mei Zhu smiled charmingly.
As long as the other party's mind is even slightly relaxed, she can take advantage of it.
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed.
Think for a moment.
The golden light in his eyes became a little brighter.
"Still... you are so persistent."
"Yin Ning."
"Break it for me!" Ye Wentian supported the person in front of him with one hand, pointed out with his right hand, and did not hold back any of his hands.
"Buzz, buzz."
"Bang...boom."
The golden talisman fell.
Along with the muffled sound, waves of water rippled and shattered.
There was no time to enjoy the Rouran in front of me.
Ye Wentian took a step forward, with the wind under his feet. His body passed through the waves and rushed out like an arrow.
"Kuji!"
"..."
Within a few breaths.
The last layer of ripples dispersed.
In the blink of an eye, the banquet building returned to its original state, the surrounding talismans shattered, and the pink mist dissipated without a trace.
Not far ahead, Mei Zhu was lying on the ground, her face pale, blood overflowing from her mouth, and she had fainted.
The whole hall was silent for a moment.
"ah!"
"Great Flame Dragon King, you...what did you do?" A piercing scream instantly resounded throughout the banquet hall.
Yun Shu stared at the person in front of him with murderous eyes.
Ye Wentian was shocked.
"Sister, can you let go of me first?" Ye Wentian calmed down and looked down at the person in front of him.
This posture.
Too... avant-garde.
I can’t stand it!
"You..." Yun Shu's whole face was bloodshot, and the anger in her eyes was even stronger. She was not stupid. If she let go at this time, wouldn't everyone in front of her see her?
How can you be fooled?
at this time.
Outside the banquet building, there was a sound of footsteps.
"Senior Taizu, are you okay?" Ye Bufan's voice came, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.
"Mr. Ye, Tu has been waiting for a long time."
"..."
Tu Daxiong, Youzhong, and Ye Bufan walked straight towards the lobby of the building.
The two people in the hall stared blankly.
Yun Shu bit her silver teeth lightly.
"damn it!"
"Great Flame Dragon King, I have written this down. If you don't give me the ancient recipe for the God Transformation Pill, we, the Medicine King Valley, will be at odds with you." Yun Shu shouted softly.
If this scene were seen by the disciples in the valley, she would be so worried that even the Yellow River would not be able to wash it away.
The words fell.
She loosened her hands, turned around immediately, and ran upstairs as fast as she could.
In other people's eyes, they could only see a shadow.
Ye Wentian saw it very clearly, the two petals trembled slightly, and the deep valley was visible.
Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Wentian's figure disappeared from the place at the same time.
The next moment he appeared, his clothes were already on.
"Both of you, you two, have met sir."
"I've met Mr. Ye."
"..."
In front of the front door.
Tu Daxiong and others happened to walk in at this time.
After raising his hand and saluting.
Seeing the unconscious Mei Zhu not far ahead, the eyes of the two elders in front obviously paused.
"Mr. Ye, is this..." Tu Daxiong pretended not to know, raised his hand and asked.
Ye Wentian glanced at the two of them: "Pull them down, stop pretending."
These two guys are familiar with Mei Zhu and have been in the manor all the time. How could they not notice the movement that seemed to break the formation, given their strength?
The two elders, Tu Daxiong, looked at each other with embarrassed expressions on their faces.
Ye Wentian shook his head, too lazy to say anything else.
"okay."
"Let's get down to business. Have all the returned warriors from Donghai State accepted the invitation?" Ye Wentian asked bluntly with a calm look.
To know.
The two Tu Daxiong are not the strongest among the returning warriors in Donghai State. They can even be said to be at the bottom, and others may not give them a chance.
"Everyone will be there tomorrow."
"Mr. Ye, in my name, I am informing the powerful martial arts community in Donghai Prefecture that we are preparing to establish a Tianmeng Alliance. I hope you will not mind."
Tu Daxiong didn't dare to hide it and kept talking.
If not, with his strength, he wouldn't be able to hire those guys.
"It doesn't matter."
"Who are there? Are there any masters at the spirit refining level?" Ye Wen's Tianmu showed a little more interest.
Refining the spirit in the later stages of fitting.
It seems that it is only one level different from the mid-stage god refining, but in fact it is a world of difference. A strong soul refining expert can easily fight against hundreds of god refining warriors.
"have!"
"..."
Tu Daxiong's eyes were shocked.
After all, there was not much hesitation.
All the information that he knew clearly about returning all parties in Donghai State to the strong side was told in detail.
Ye Wentian nodded and smiled.
In the banquet building, after a conversation, the discussion about tomorrow's banquet was completed.
Ye Wentian did not reject the establishment of the Tianmeng.
Time flies and one day passes.
Ye Wentian did not return to the villa, but stayed in the manor.
As the next day came, the Canghai martial arts world, the two major heavenly clans, the six major earth clans, and other first-line martial arts family heads began to gather at Shanshui Manor.
This banquet was invited in the name of the Great Yan Dragon King. The martial arts masters from all over the sea were very observant and did not dare to be disrespectful at all.
Time passes.
With the return of the strong men from Donghai State, Tu Daxiong and others also became busy, almost all welcoming them in person.
In comparison.
Ye Wentian became a hands-off shopkeeper, and he was quite happy and free.
In the side yard of the manor, in the pond garden.
"Look!"
"That is the Great Flame Dragon King, the pride of my Donghai State."
"As expected, he is as young as the rumors say!"
"How handsome……"
The leaders of various forces and the younger generation of warriors brought to the world this time all focused on the garden in unison.
In the Canghai martial arts world, there are younger generations who can recognize Ye Wentian.
Immediately, it attracted eyes from all around the garden, and they were all attracted by it.
"Brother Ye." Not far behind him, a figure walked slowly.
She has a tall figure and picturesque eyebrows. She is wearing a light-colored dress that shows her elegance. Her long hair is slightly dished up and she has a gentle smile on her pretty face.
The beauty appeared and attracted countless gazes.
"He Zhiyao of the He family is one of the three great goddesses in the Canghai martial arts world."
"It is rumored that the He family has a close relationship with the Great Yan Dragon King."
"..."
He Zhiyao had a gentle smile on his face, moved lightly, walked up to Ye Wentian, bent down and bowed, his cheeks slightly red.
Seeing this scene, the young talented warriors all around could not help but grit their teeth.
"Mr. Ye!"
"...
"
Not far away on the left, there was another soft cry.
A beautiful woman wearing light-colored tight-fitting clothes, with delicate features, a good figure, and a capable beauty all over her body walked forward with a smile, bowed in the same manner, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.
"Yan Hui, the daughter of the president of the Martial Arts Association."
"I am the most talented goddess among the younger generation in the world of martial arts."
"..."
Yan Hui's appearance caused a commotion in the venue.
Especially the young warriors in the Canghai martial arts world are full of envy. He is worthy of being the Great Yan Dragon King. No matter where he is, he is accompanied by beauties.
There’s more than one!
He is truly a role model for the younger generation in our martial arts world.
Ye Wentian ignored the looks from around him, glanced at the two of them, smiled and nodded.
"Brother Ye, I have something to ask Zhiyao." He Zhiyao pursed his lips, bowed, and spoke softly. .
"Mr. Ye, I also have something to ask, sir." Yan Hui, not to be outdone, immediately stepped forward, raised her hands and cupped her fists.
The scene suddenly reached a stalemate.
