Chapter 162: The Hundred Flowers Society

"Boy, I can't imagine that you are in this situation now, and you still want to kiss the fairies of Baihua Valley on the Hundred Flowers Club, you are really a young man who is not romantic!"

Just when Ye Li was walking in the middle of the crowd, a very casual voice sounded in Ye Li's ears, although this voice did not carry any murderous aura, but at this moment, Ye Li had a feeling of cold hair exploding.

After all, he is not the emerging source path celebrity he was before, but out of the existence of the enemy of the world, any existence that knows his identity may bring him a certain death.

But after turning around, Ye Li was relieved, although it was a face that Ye Li had never seen before, but Ye Li saw the bloated figure of the one behind him.

Yes, this one is the unscrupulous Taoist priest who was brought out of the coffin by Ye Li not long ago, and after only a few days of leaving, there are a few more things on this one's body that look very good, but there is a little old feeling in these things, which seems to be very historical.

Seeing Ye Li turn around, the unscrupulous Taoist priest was obviously very happy, and said slowly: "Boy, I only found out when I got outside, you are really a good existence, what's the matter, today you are going to take the holy daughter of the Hundred Flowers Valley away?"

"Dao Chang is really joking, I don't have much interest in this holy woman, but this ten thousand immortal drunk is really a good thing, I still want to taste it. ”

For this unscrupulous Taoist priest, Ye Li obviously doesn't like it very much, but he doesn't have a bad feeling, and at this time, among the few people Ye Li can believe, there is this one.

However, Ye Li looked at the unscrupulous Taoist priest in front of him and was a little surprised, the current unscrupulous Taoist not only has several more magic weapons on his body, but also his cultivation has reached the level of martial spirits, and he doesn't know how much stronger he is compared to the last meeting.

However, the two didn't say much, just smiled at each other, the contact in the Taichu Ancient Mine made both of them know that each other is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and their presence can naturally make this one more interesting.

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On the square in the middle of Zhenyuan City, three figures stood on the high platform above the square, and in the middle was a woman who looked to be in her twenties.

And the two people next to her, one black and one white, although they are standing together, they are completely two extremes, one is cold and arrogant, and the other is casual, but the momentum of the two of them is shocking to everyone.

The three of them stood on the high platform, and they didn't need to introduce themselves to know their identities at all, one black and one white, naturally Gu Qianshan, the hall master of the Ten Kings Palace, and Murong Suifeng, the pavilion master of the Xiaoyao Pavilion.

And the woman standing among them is naturally the owner of the Hundred Flowers Society, the valley master of the Hundred Flowers Valley, and one of the three beauties of the Northern Regions - Ye Yunqing.

And there is a special circle in the middle of the crowd, and almost all the people standing in this circle are teenagers, and their strength is not too outstanding even in the middle of the crowd, but it is extremely dazzling.

These people are the people who participate in the Hundred Flowers Society, they are not necessarily strong, but they are the Tianjiao of the younger generation, representing the hope of the future of the unknown forces.

And Ye Li was standing among these people, the cultivation of the third level of the Martial Sect was not too prominent in the crowd, but there was a faint disdain in his eyes.

"The Hundred Flowers Club is a platform shared by our Hundred Flowers Valley, there are thirty-six rings in this square, as long as you can stand on the ring for an hour without anyone challenging you, you can get the ten thousand immortals who belong to that ring!"

While speaking, Ye Yunqing waved his hand, and a green jade bottle was suspended in the middle of the void, this is not only a kind of wine, but also a kind of treasure, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Drunk, what gathered is the treasure medicine refined by countless powerhouses in the Hundred Flowers Valley by their own means.

And after Ye Yunqing finished speaking, everyone was silent, although it was said that as long as they stood on it for an hour without any challenge, they would be able to get ten thousand immortals drunk, but the first person to go up would undoubtedly get the most targets.

"Since everyone is so humble, then Ben Shao will give you a start, if there is anything you want to come here to challenge, just make a move!"

At this time, a young man in white stepped into the ring in one step, but with the appearance of this young man, he was already very depressed, but he was instantly dignified.

Dare to make a move at such a time, and it is still so casual, the origin of this person is already very obvious, that is, Ning Wuxin, the holy son of the Xiaoyao Pavilion in Zhenyuan City.

And when this one appeared, the first reaction of a man in black in the crowd was to make a move, but after a little silence he still stopped, and stood on top of another ring in one step.

This one is also an existence at the level of the Holy Son of the Quasi-Holy Land, Qiu Qianshan, the Holy Son of the Ten Kings Palace, although he has always been at odds with Ning Wuxin, but he did not break out directly at the first time.

And in the middle of the crowd, there were five figures flying out almost at the same time, these were all quasi-holy sons of the Holy Land and recognized existences of this level, just from the number, it can be seen that the height of the Hundred Flowers Society is still more than the Xuanyang Society that Ye Li had participated in before.

And as several of the top existences came out, people began to step into the ring one after another, and some people challenged from time to time, but the seven rings that belonged to the level of the Holy Son of the Quasi-Holy Land never made a move.

And Ye Li stood in the middle of the crowd and didn't rush to make a move, after all, he needed to stay in the ring for an hour without anyone to challenge, and if he wanted to do this, he didn't have to be able to take advantage of it by making the first move.

On the contrary, the fat Taoist was very arrogant, and he shot directly in the second round, and in front of him was a master at the peak of martial arts, although the fat Taoist had no advantage in cultivation at all, but he defeated his opponent in a crushing state.

Such a scene has attracted the attention of many people, but the cultivation of the fat Taoist is worthy of the level of martial arts after all, such a cultivation is definitely not strong among these people, and naturally there are constantly people who challenge, but every time everyone feels that the fat Taoist has no chance at all, the fat Taoist can always turn the danger into a disaster at a critical time.

After looking at it for a while, I also had some calculations about the strength of the existence of this old monster who didn't know which life it was, so I stopped paying attention to the situation there and began to choose my opponent.

He chose a village that had been standing for most of the hour, and the cultivation of the peak of the Martial Sect, although he did not have much ability to challenge beyond the level, but this strength was enough for him to sit in the ring.

(End of chapter)