Chapter 389 Chanyuan Union

At night, in the main hall of the Haotian family, the aroma of wine filled the air. The innermost position, sitting in the north facing south, was naturally Haotian Xuanzhen, and beside him was Hua Xu.

As for the others, they were basically sitting at long tables on both sides of the table below. There were more than a dozen people participating in the banquet, which was specially set up to thank Ye Chen. The Haotian family was still very enthusiastic.

"Come on, Qin Xiaoyou, I'll be waiting for you to have a toast."

"Senior is really ruining the junior."

"Well, do you always wear a mask?" Haotian Shiyu, who was on the side, looked at Ye Chen curiously just after drinking a glass of wine.

"I'm used to it." Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"Then why is there a hatred engraved on your forehead?" Haotian Shixue also asked curiously.

"Xue'er." Haotian Shiyue on the side glared at Haotian Shiyue, her beautiful eyes seemed to have this sentence written: Don't ask other people's secrets, this is a taboo among monks.

Haotian Shixue seemed to understand that kind of eyes, and couldn't help sticking out her tongue.

Although Ye Chen didn't say it, all the people present were there. Just that hatred meant that Ye Chen was a person with a story, and it was a very tragic story.

"Listen to my sister, you are amazing." Haotian Shiyu looked at Ye Chen with big eyes.

"It's just the three-legged cat's kung fu." Ye Chen smiled slightly.

"That's not the kung fu of a three-legged cat, my sister can say, you..."

"Xuan Zhen..." Before Haotian Shiyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hua Xu's voice on the other side.

Everyone hurriedly looked at it, only to find that Haotian Xuanzhen, who had just put down the wine glass, had a mouthful of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth, and after wiping it off, there would be blood spilling out again, his face turned pale, and he was still morbid, the most important thing was his breath , sometimes sluggish, sometimes violent.

Immediately, the faces of the people in the hall became a little ugly, and there was worry in their eyes.

"It's okay." Haotian Xuanzhen smiled, stabilizing his breath, but his face was still pale. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

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"Dao injury." Ye Chen here, faintly opened Xian Lun's eyes, and it seemed that he could see Haotian Xuanzhen's soul through the exterior. In the depths of his soul, it was a crack, sometimes expanding, sometimes shrinking, very is unstable.

"Is his cultivation in the quasi-heaven realm helpless?" Ye Chen murmured, and once again saw the terrible Dao injury, "If things go on like this, his cultivation will definitely fall into the empty realm."

"Patriarch, Master Changtian and the others have arrived." When everyone was worried, a disciple came in from outside.

"Please." Haotian Xuanzhen said hurriedly, Xu Shi was a little emotional, and a strand of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

Soon, an old man in a purple robe walked in, still leaning on crutches, deceased, his eyes were a little red, and there was always one or two dim lights flashing, which gave people a very bad feeling.

"Quasi-Heaven." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Changtian, stay safe!" In the hall, including Haotian Xuanzhen, they had already begun to exchange hands with each other.

"It's easy to talk about." The real person Chang Tian smiled faintly, and then sat down at a table consciously, as if he knew that the table was for him.

He didn't come alone. He also brought a young man in white who was shaking a folding fan. This fellow was slender, with a feminine complexion.

He was also full of meanness. The most unbearable thing for Ye Chen was that he always had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

After this fellow sat down, his eyes were placed on Haotian Shiyue and the three of them, and what was not concealed in his eyes was full of obscene light.

Seeing this, Haotian Shiyue and the others couldn't help but turn cold, their eyes filled with disgust.

"Who is he!" Ye Chen looked at Haotian Shiyue next to him.

"Li Xiuming."

"Li Xiuming?" Hearing the name, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Haotian Shiyue, "The one ranked 69th on the Billboard?"

"It's him." Haotian Shiyue took a deep breath, as if she was particularly disgusted with that Li Xiuming, especially when she saw the obscene light in Li Xiuming's eyes, her face became even colder.

"If it wasn't for my Haotian family begging him for something, I wouldn't be too lazy to drink with him at a banquet." Haotian Shiyue took a deep breath again.

"Even if he is the 69th on the Billboard, he is only a junior. Does the Haotian family still have something to ask him?" Ye Chen took a sip of his drink and looked at Haotian Shiyue again.

"Fellow Daoist Qin doesn't know anything." Haotian Shiyue said through a voice transmission, "We want to invite him to participate in the Chanyuan Association on behalf of my Haotian family."

"What is the Chanyuan Association?"

"The Chanyuan Alliance is a three-year event held by Beizheng Cangyuan." Haotian Shiyue explained, "This event is related to the division of the major powers of Beizheng Cangyuan, that is, my Haotian family, Yuan Shiyue The fiefdom occupied by the family and the Yin-Yang family in Beizhen Cangyuan is determined by this Chanyuan Alliance."

Speaking of which, Haotian Shiyue stagnated for a while, and continued, "This Tanyuan Association is a duel between three younger generation disciples. The more victories, the more fiefs they occupy."

"You guys are really weird!" Ye Chen sighed, "It feels weird to divide the territory based on the strength of the younger generation."

"This is a contract made by the ancestors of the three families." Haotian Shiyue explained, "The purpose is to divide the territory in a peaceful way, so as to avoid large-scale wars. For thousands of years, our three families have followed the This contract is made."

"That's what it means!" Ye Chen touched his chin, "It is indeed a good choice to ask the disciples to help out."

"This is something that can't be helped." Haotian Shiyue nodded, but sighed helplessly, "It's only my fault that the younger generation of the Haotian family is so unbearable, for so many years, our Haotian family has been It ended in a fiasco. We only accounted for 20% of the fiefs of Beizhen Cangyuan, while the Yin Yang family and the Yuan family each accounted for 40%. You must know that there are many Lingshi mines in Beizhen Cangyuan. The more quarries we have, and for the future development of the family, we can only honor the corporal.”

"Then why don't you invite someone stronger." Ye Chen looked at Haotian Shiyue suspiciously, and then he didn't forget to glance at Li Xiuming, "He is ranked 69th, so he won't be able to fight. Win! If the other two also invite the disciples of the Billboard, it will not be a waste of time."

"The problem is that all the disciples on the Billboard are all lions with big mouths!" Haotian Shiyue shook her head helplessly, "The price of inviting them is too great. My Haotian family has gradually declined over the years. I can't stand his torment."

"But I still feel like it's hanging!" Ye Chen let out a long voice.

"It would be great if brother Chen Ye was here." Haotian Shiyue pursed her lips.

Ye Chen chuckled, but didn't answer.

"Fellow Daoist Haotian, in view of the increased difficulty of the alliance this time, we will have an additional condition." While the two were talking, the words of Master Changtian sounded on the other side.

"Fellow Daoist Changtian, but it doesn't matter." Haotian Xuanzhen smiled.

"That is to marry your three daughters to my disciple, Xiuming, on the basis of paying us three million spirit stones."