Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Ask Taoism.

After An Zi recovered, her waist was straight and she had a confident smile on her face.

Seeing the sect master regaining his glory, all the disciples and elders were very happy. The whole sect was happy and the atmosphere became cheerful.

"These few people who came from afar to help 놖 get out of trouble are 놖's benefactors. On such a day worthy of celebration, 놖 decided to hold a banquet of the highest standard to entertain you all!"

An Zizi said enthusiastically.

"The highest-level banquet?!" An Miaoyi widened her beautiful eyes with a very satisfied expression.

As the daughter of the sect master, she had never had a banquet of this standard when she came out. She only held a second-level banquet. As for the highest-level banquet, she had never seen it before.

I only remember that in the history of Taoism, it appeared twice in total, and the nature behind it was extremely important, enough to change the direction of the sect's destiny.

She originally thought that a banquet of this size only existed in rumors, but she didn’t expect to see it when she was there!

The surrounding disciples and elders were shocked. They dared to believe the sect leader's decision, because they knew what the highest-level banquet meant to the sect.

It is enough to prove the importance represented by this guest!

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows. Why did these people look so surprised?

Could there be some kind of erotic performance at this banquet?

If this is the case, as an outstanding youth of the new century who has traveled through time, he must resolutely resist this kind of good trend!

Of course, I have to read it first and then boycott!

"Sect Master An is so polite." Ye Junlin said with a smile.

Anyway, he was in a hurry to leave. He came here just to take advantage of the sign-in reward, so he might as well stay and accept the warm hospitality.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye said something serious. Please follow me into the palace. Let's work together for great things!"

An Zizai led Ye Junlin and the others towards the most luxurious and spectacular building of the Taoist Sect.

Along the way, you can see people busy preparing for this grand banquet.

The entire sect fell into a sensation, and countless disciples were very excited, because every time a banquet was held, even the lowest-status servant disciples could enjoy the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ye, I have something to explain. After you destroyed the Xuankong Temple, why did you cleanse the Tu Kingdom Palace with blood?" An Zizai hesitated for a while and asked.

After the news came out at that time, it could be said to have shocked everyone, completely confirming his reputation as the God of Killing.

There was even news claiming that Ye Junlin had colluded with Ming Yuanling. How could he explain that the Pure Land Kingdom fell as soon as he left?

But after the recent contact, An Zizai felt that Ye Junlin's behavior was very different from the rumors. Is there any hidden secret in this?

Ye Junlin said with a dark face: "Just to clarify, the Xuankong Temple was not destroyed at all, and the incident in the Pure Land Palace has nothing to do with it."

놊It's okay to mention this matter, but I get angry when I mention it.

"That's it!" An Zizai was a little surprised. The person behind this was really cruel.

"Hey, there are so many famous people, who knows?" Ye Junlin shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face.

An Zizi opened her mouth, and was about to say something comforting, but when it reached her lips, she swallowed hard.

When you walk into the main hall, you feel a majestic momentum. The murals are filled with various spectacular scenes. There are swordsmen subduing demons and monsters, gods and men carrying the sun and moon on their shoulders, phoenixes bathing in fire...

The most amazing thing is that the perfectly matched floor tiles are actually made of rare and top-grade spiritual crystals, which exude a bright luster like uncut jade.

Luxurious, very luxurious!

This is the place used by Taoism to entertain distinguished guests, and it can be said that it has achieved the ultimate in face.

An ZiZai is a bit complacent. Even those people in Yuhua Sect who have high eyesight have many changes in their expressions when they set foot here.

As his thoughts turned, he secretly glanced at the silver-haired Qingyu, trying to find the same expression.

Who would have thought, I saw that Ye Junlin was used to it, as if he was surprised by this kind of luxury, and didn't take it seriously at all.

"how so?"

An Zizai's heart skipped a beat, could it be that he was just pretending?

He carefully observed the other apprentices and found that they all acted very calmly.

"It seems that, as rumored, Xuantian Sect is a hidden sect from ancient times, and its orthodoxy is even older." An Zizai said secretly, feeling ridiculous for his recent thoughts.

What An Zizai knew was that the system rewards that Ye Junlin randomly signed in on weekdays were the cultivation resources that countless monks dreamed of, and there were even mountains of top-quality spiritual crystals that could be squandered.

Even the water he used to soak his feet when he had nothing to do was the legendary Taiyi Boundless Water. Every drop was extremely precious and could transform a mortal.

Therefore, for Ye Junlin, he did not take the scene in the palace seriously at all.

As for Hongye and the others, because they often followed Ye Junlin and saw all kinds of incredible treasures, they became very nervous. They had already become interested in such scenes, just like playing house.

Then, everyone took their seats.

The attendants came in one after another and laid out a variety of delicacies, using ingredients that were difficult to find in the world, as well as wine bottles filled with nectar and jade liquid. The aroma of the wine was extremely rich, and it was all old wine.

The flowing water mat in front of him stretched for 껜 meters, and the disciples and elders ate, drank, and chatted. It turned out that the gloom in his heart was diluted a lot.

There was laughter and laughter everywhere, and the atmosphere was lively.

The sound of orchestral music in the hall was ups and downs, pleasant to the ear.

Under the leadership of a female elder who still retains her charm, the delicate female disciples danced gracefully, peeking at Ye Junlin and the others curiously from time to time.

at this time.

Li Wujie had a large forehead, and his mouth was full of oil after eating.

Bai 께xi's cheeks were bulging, and she never stopped talking. Her furry rat face was full of excitement.

The Big Mushroom King seemed a lot more reserved, eating it 께껙께껙 and looking around from time to time, as if he was a thief.

Hong 껜 Ye ate slowly, with a cold expression, which made people feel distant.

As for the boy transformed by Kunpeng, despite his height, he had a huge stomach. He was so arrogant at the dinner table that many elders were frightened to see him.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I heard that you and 놖's daughter have known each other for a long time. It seems that you are very destined." An Zizai smiled.

"Yes, yes." Ye Junlin was feasting and drinking, and had no time to respond.

An Zizai's eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively: "What do you think of the daughter of the 놖 family?"

An Zizai now values ​​Ye Junlin more than Chen Xiao. The most important thing is that his daughter likes him. If they can hit it off, why would they do it?

"father!"

An Miaoyi's face turned slightly red and she said angrily: "Why are you asking Mr. Ye such a question? You can decide your own affairs!"

"Just asking, I don't mean anything else." An Zizai smiled intriguingly and turned to stare at Ye Junlin, "Fellow Daoist Ye, what do you think?"

"good……"

"good?!"

An Zizi looked overjoyed. Is this a disguised admission of interest in his daughter?

놚If two people are in love, then things will be easier to handle!

Although there were rumors that this old monster, who was probably very old, came to play in the human world, An Zizai didn't take it to heart at all. For a monk, what matters is skin and strength, and age is nothing.

What's more, the current situation is bad, and a strong backer is the most important thing.

An Miaoyi's pretty face turned even redder. She had always had a carefree temperament. She had been pursued by many outstanding geniuses, but she had never felt that way until she met Ye Junlin that time. After experiencing various things, she knew that 놊Jue has already secretly expressed her admiration for her.

Now hearing the other party's personal admission, An Miaoyi felt very nervous, mixed with indescribable joy.

It turns out that Young Master Ye 껩 likes 놖?

"So... so delicious!"

Ye Junlin's mouth was slurred, and he was holding a meaty skewer in his hand. The noodles were clearly sliced ​​dragon meat, grilled until it was golden in color and glowing with sunshine.

To be able to produce such ingredients, Taoist monks are really desperate. No wonder it is called the highest-level banquet.

After finishing the skewers, Ye Junlin picked up the wine glass and drank. The overbearing alcohol raged in his body, and then was resolved by the strong magic power. Every pore in his body was stretched, and he felt warm.

"It's cool~!"

Ye Junlin put down his wine glass without finishing his thoughts. Looking at the father and daughter with big eyes, he was stunned. "What are you looking at? Where did you say something wrong?"

An Zizai laughed dryly and said: "Haha, if it tastes good, eat more."

He was muttering in his heart, did this guy do it on purpose?

An Zizai figured it out and wanted to continue asking shamelessly, but was cut off by her daughter eagerly, "Dad, you're asking again! It's annoying!"

Seeing that it was a misunderstanding, An Miaoyi felt very disappointed and embarrassed at the same time. Seeing that her father wanted to ask more questions, she quickly stopped him.

Even if the other person likes her, she wants to know that it is enough for her to only know what she likes. What's the point of breaking this layer of window paper and ending up with a happy ending?

"Miaoyi, you, hey!" An Zizai knew what her daughter meant and sighed helplessly, so she had no choice but to stop there.

Ye Junlin felt baffled, but he was too lazy to ask, and continued to eat and drink, striving to be a breadwinner.

Fan Dezheng on the side shook his head and said to himself: "The most difficult thing in this world is the word love. I hope Sister 께 can be more open-minded."

He picked up the silver pot and slowly poured wine into the wine glass. Then he raised the wine glass and said to Ye Junlin: "Senior Ye, that day at Longmen Inn, I felt that you were different from others. Later in Yaowang Valley, you saved Sister 놖 and 께, it’s hard to repay this kindness after all, so I’ll give you a toast from 놖!”

Saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

An Zizi nodded with a smile, "Fate, it's all fate."

However, at this moment, Fandezheng suddenly smashed the cup, causing everyone present to look at him in shock.

I saw him jumping on the table without any hesitation, stripping naked, and dancing with no regard for image, very "ascetic".

"ah!"

The incident happened suddenly, and the female elder who led the dance was so frightened that she covered her eyes with her hands, but a gap was exposed on her fingers, and she looked at it curiously and excitedly.

As for the young female disciples, they had never seen such a wild scene before, and they were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and they screamed again and again.

"What's going on?" Fan Dezheng's head was buzzing and he was panicking inside.