Chapter 389

At night, the hall of Haotian aristocratic family is full of wine. It faces south. Naturally, the innermost position is Haotian XuanZhen. Beside him is Huaxu.

As for other people, they are basically sitting on a long table on both sides of the bottom. There are more than a dozen people attending the banquet. They are specially designed to thank Ye Chen. Haotian family is still very enthusiastic.

"Come on, Qin Xiaoyou. I'll give you a toast."

"The elder is really a disgrace to the younger generation."

"Well, do you always wear a mask?" A cup of wine has just gone down, one side of that Haotian Shiyu curiously looks at Ye Chen.

"Used to it." Ye Chen smiles.

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

"Cher." One side of Haotian Shiyue glared at Haotian Shiyue. In her beautiful eyes, it seems that there is such a sentence: don't ask others' secrets, which is a taboo among monks.

Haotian Shixue seems to be able to understand the look in his eyes and spit out his tongue.

Although Ye Chen didn't say, who are the people present? The word of hatred only means that ye Chen is a person with a story, and it is also a very tragic story.

"Listen to my sister, you are very good." Haotian Shiyu blinks at Ye Chen.

"It's just Kung Fu." Ye Chen smiles.

"That's not just Kung Fu, my sister said, you..."

"XuanZhen Before Haotian Shiyu's words were finished, he was interrupted by the voice of Hua Xu on the other side.

People looked at it in a hurry, only to find that Haotian XuanZhen, who had just put down his glass, spilled a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth. After erasing it, there would be blood spilling out. His face turned pale and he was sick. The most important thing was his breath, which was sometimes dispirited and sometimes violent.

All of a sudden, the faces of the people in the palace became a little ugly, and their eyes were worried.

"No harm." Haotian XuanZhen smiles. Shengsheng stabilizes his breath, but his face is still pale.

"Road injury." Ye Chen here, vaguely opens the eye of immortal wheel. It seems that you can see the soul of Haotian XuanZhen through the appearance. Deep in the soul, it is a crack, sometimes expanding and sometimes shrinking, which is very unstable.

"Can't he do anything about his quasi heaven state?" Ye Chen murmured a voice, once again saw the terrible road injury, "if this goes on, his cultivation will surely fall into the empty nether world."

"Master, immortal Changtian, they are here." When people were worried, a disciple came in.

"Come on, please." Haotian XuanZhen said in a hurry. Xu was a little excited and his mouth once again spilled a wisp of blood.

Soon, an old man in a purple robe came in, still on crutches. His eyes were a little red. He always flashed a faint light or two, which made people feel very bad.

"Quasi heaven." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Long heaven friends, don't be hurt!" In the hall, including Haotian XuanZhen, they have already begun to exchange greetings.

"Easy to say, easy to say." The immortal Changtian gave a faint smile, and then sat down at a table consciously, as if he had known that the table was flowing for him.

He didn't come alone with a young man in white who was shaking a folding fan. He was slender, soft and handsome, but he had a pair of Danfeng eyes and uncle's lips. What made Ye Chen unbearable was that he always had a cruel smile on his mouth.

After he sat down, he set his eyes on Haotian Shiyue, the three of them. What he did not cover up was obscene light.

Seeing this, Haotian Shiyue, their faces were cold and disgusted.

"Who is he?" Ye Chen looks at Haotian Shiyue.

"Li Xiuming."

"Li Xiuming?" Hearing the name, ye Chen raised his eyebrows, touched his chin, and pondered for a moment. Then he looked at Haotian Shiyue, "the 69th ranked on the Fengyun list?"

"That's him." Haotian Shiyue took a deep breath, as if she hated Li Xiuming. Especially when she saw the obscene light in Li Xiuming's eyes, her face became colder.

"If it wasn't for my Haotian family to ask him for something, I wouldn't have bothered to have a drink with him." Haoyue took a deep breath again.

"Even if he is the 69th in the wind and cloud list, he is only a descendant. Do you still have something to ask him for?" Ye Chen sips the wine and looks at Haotian Shiyue again.

"Qin Daoyou don't know something." Haotian Shiyue said, "we want to ask him to take part in the alliance of Chanyuan on behalf of my Haotian family."

"What is the alliance of Chanyuan?"

"The alliance of Chanyuan is a grand gathering once every three years in Cangyuan, Beizhen." Haotian Shiyue explained, "this grand gathering is related to the division of the territory of the great forces in Beizhen Cangyuan, that is, the fiefdoms of Haotian family, yuan family and Yinyang family in Beizhen Cangyuan are determined by the alliance of Chanyuan."

Speaking of this, Haotian Shiyue stopped for a moment and continued to say, "this alliance is a contest between the three younger generations of disciples. If you win more than one, you will naturally have more fiefdoms.""You are so strange Ye Chen sighed, "with the strength of the younger generation to divide the territory, how strange feeling."

"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 a large-scale war. For thousands of years, the three of us have carried out this contract."

"What do you mean?" Ye Chen touched his chin and said, "it's a good choice to ask Fengyun board disciples to help."

"There's no way." Haotian Shiyue nodded, but she sighed helplessly, "it's my fault that the younger generation of Haotian family is too bad. For many years, our Haotian aristocratic family ended up in a disastrous defeat. We only accounted for 20% of the land granted by the northern earthquake Cangyuan, while the Yinyang family and yuan family accounted for 40% respectively. We should know that there are many Lingshi mines in Beizhen Cangyuan. The more sites there are, the more Lingshi mines will be mined. For the follow-up development of the family, we can only show respect to the virtuous and corporal. "

"Why don't you ask for a stronger one?" Ye Chen looked at Haotian Shiyue doubtfully, and then he did not forget to glance at Li Xiuming, "he ranks sixty-nine. If he goes to fight, he won't win! If the other two families also invite fengfengbang disciples, it will not be in vain. "

"The problem is that all the disciples on the Fengyun list are big open mouths!" Haotian Shiyue shook his head helplessly. "The price for inviting them is that it is too big and too big. My Haotian family has gradually declined over the years, and can't stand his ups and downs."

"But I feel like I'm still hanging!" Ye Chen said leisurely.

"It would be nice if my brother was in the dust night." Haotian Shiyue sipped her lips.

Ye Chen chuckled, but did not answer.

"Haotiandaoyou, in view of the increasing difficulty of this alliance, we will have an additional condition." While they were talking, the words of immortal Changtian rang out on the other side.

"A friend in heaven, but no harm in saying so." Haotian XuanZhen smiles.

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