As the words fell, the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano rose melodiously, and countless beautiful petals scattered down the sky, like fairies scattering flowers, refreshing portraits that make people indulge intoxicated.

With the petals scattered, nine fairies fell gracefully on the female fairy platform, like blooming lotus flowers, spreading in all directions. In the bright clouds, a woman in white dress, as beautiful as a fairy appeared like a secluded orchid in the valley, reflecting the rain of flowers and the light of fairy, as if she was dreamy.

She covered her plain gauze, light and graceful, with her erratic dance posture, and her wide sleeves opened and closed, which further highlighted her beautiful face. Everyone looked at her graceful dance posture intoxicatedly, almost forgot to breathe, her beautiful eyes flowed, and everyone was beating her heart, and she felt as if she was looking at herself, and her heart melted.

Ye Chen smiled, but not because of her dancing posture, but because of her cheek. He also looked hazy, and seemed to remember the daughter of the Xuan Emperor, Nan Ming Yushu, who was two hundred years ago, was not weaker than his father's name. The demons killed were frightened and ended in glory.

"I said, she is really your relative?" King Qi licked his lips and poked Ye Chen.

"Why? Not like?" Ye Chen said leisurely, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"What's going on to discuss?" King Qi rubbed his hands and blinked at Ye Chen, smiling at him with a wretched smile. "Tell her, what's going on when I ask me to use it for one night."

"Eat, eat more, leave this imperial city, I will kick you to death." Ye Chen slapped, and the King of Donkey Qi, who was still preparing to speak again, was stunned on the spot.

"Okay." As the two of them were nonsense, Qinglou was cheering, one wave higher and the other. The male cultivators were extremely excited, howling with dry mouth. More than one was swallowing, and they couldn't help but want to go on stage to embrace her in their arms and take off the plain gauze that covered their face.

"Reward." As the cheers were cheering, many male cultivators raised their hands and sent the source stone to reward them.

"Added." When the first person offered the reward, a chain reaction started. The sound of appreciation came one after another, and the domineering aura of the words "Added" was leaking. I only hope that Nan Ming Yushu, who was dancing, could notice them. Even if he glanced at them, it would be an honor, men! They are all virtues.

"This money is really easy to make." Ye Chen sighed and said, the dance had not been finished, and the source stones he rewarded had exceeded 10 million. This wealth was enough to support a force. However, Nan Ming Yushu's dance was indeed graceful, so no wonder it attracted so many monks to watch.

"If Emperor Xuan knew that his daughter could make money so much, he would be very pleased." Ye Chen touched his chin, and couldn't help but look at Ji Ningshuang beside him, "If you go up and jump for a while, you can earn a lot. The most beautiful thing in the East Wilderness, the monks here will probably be crazy."

"I can't dance." Ji Ningshuang replied casually while flipping through the book.

"It's a good idea to talk nonsense, you're going to dance in your previous life."

"What's the past life?" Ji Ningshuang raised her eyes for the first time and looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

"This is a long talk." Ye Chen took a deep breath, then made another serious expression, took a sip of wine, and then there was nothing left.

It’s a pity that Ji Ningshuang is still waiting for him to tell a story. This guy simply stops talking. Are you angry?

Feeling bored, Ji Ningshuang began to read books again and realized the truth in this lively occasion.

On the female fairy platform, Nan Ming Yushu was still dancing lightly, fragrant and tender, with beautiful faces that are more beautiful than flowers. His fingers are like a root of peeled onion, and his mouth is like a red dan. Every frown and smile is all touching.

In an instant, blue waves seemed to appear on the stage. She flew into the air to the ribbon, her slender feet lightly, and her clothes fluttered, like a fairy in Lingbo, which instantly attracted praise from all over the world.

"Added, 300,000 yuan of source stones." A laugh sounded in the private room on the third floor. Before he could finish his speech, a storage bag flew out and hung in the air, with 300,000 yuan of source stones inside.

"The Heavenly Punishment of God's Son is a great courage." There was an uproar below, and everyone grinned.

"The Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment is profound, just 300,000, which is not as good as a drop in the pot." An older monk stroked his beard, knowing that the Holy Land is terrifying than those young monks.

"I like the feeling of being looked up to by others." In the fairyland, the son of God of Heaven laughed and tragic.

"Award, 500,000 Yuanshi." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a faint laugh from the elegant room opposite him, and then a storage bag flew out and hung in the air below.

"The Son of Cangling is even more wealthy and powerful." There was another uproar below, which was a large number.

"Cang Ling, you are so rich." The face of the God of Heaven's Punishment suddenly became gloomy.

"I am willing to give me a reward, do you have any objection?" The corners of the God Cangling's mouth curled slightly, and she lay lazily on the seat, looking at the room opposite, as if she could see the God of Heaven.

"Okay, very good." The son of the Heavenly Punishment smiled and felt cold, and another storage bag flew out of the private room with his hand and hung in the air. "There is a reward for the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment, and the source stone is one million."

"There are also rewards in Cangling Palace, with two million source stones." The words of the Son of Cangling were even more casual.

"I'll pay three million."

"Five million."

"Seven million, I have a more variety!"

“Eight million.”

"Are these two guys crazy?" Hearing the two of them shouting fiercely, the people below were shocked. They took millions of source stones when they took action, and most people did not have such courage.

"Why do I feel like I'm attending an auction?" Many people's expressions became a little strange.

"Being rich means being willful." Too many people grinned, watching dance and watching big shows. The two sons of gods in the holy land were jealous of the courtesans and fought fiercely.

"If the son of Yuhua also participates, it will be lively." Most people took the time to glance at the private room of Yuhua Divine Dynasty. When the three families fought, the scene was really grand.

"Ten million." As the conversation was made, the son of God of Heaven shouted angrily, shaking the attic buzzing.

"Everyone is here to have fun. Don't be angry with fellow Taoists of Heaven." The Son of Cangling laughed at the sarcasm and stopped rewarding him, but one sentence almost made the Son of Heaven vomit blood.

"Kill and kill." The Son of God of Heaven was indeed angry, and his teeth were gritted and his eyes were full of murderous intent. However, the three great saints behind him looked ugly. They just wanted to be jealous and had such a large number of source stones in vain. Their Son of God was very prodigal and had a bad personality.

After a storm of appreciation, everyone still enjoyed the mandarin dance again.

The Son of Heavenly Punishment and the Son of Cangling were fierce, but the Nan Ming Yushu, who was Qingwu, never looked at him from beginning to end. He looked like water's beautiful eyes, as if he didn't care about anything.

Um?

While dancing, she glimpsed a pair of extremely familiar eyes in the light.

When she looked around, she found the figure in the corner, which was Ye Chen.

Her mind was dazed for a moment. Her eyes and face seemed to have seen them somewhere. The familiar and unfamiliar feeling was very strong, making her beautiful eyes confused.

"Fairy, I don't know if I can talk after the dance." Ye Chen smiled, using his spiritual sense to transmit his voice.

Nan Ming Yushu did not respond, relaxed his long sleeves, and his delicate body rotated, and his turn became faster and faster. His long skirt spread out, and his every move was like a wind blowing on the willows, graceful and charming.

Ye Chen did not disturb her anymore, but was pondering in his heart. It was obviously impossible to take her away with a dance with Nan Ming Yushu.

Such a money tree, Qing Lou probably won’t let her go. This is in the Imperial City again. It is impossible to force her to rob her. If you want to take her away, you can only move the way of heaven, but it is a bit risky.

Although the way of heaven is mysterious, it also brings dangers. If you are not careful, you will most likely suffer from paralysis.

The cheers continued, but not many people were rewarded. Ten million of the Holy Land of Human and Heaven's punishment was smashed out, and the tens of millions in their hands were embarrassed to take out the tens of millions of dollars.

At some point, the melodious sound of the flute and the piano slowly dissipated. A graceful light dance came to an end. Nan Ming Yushu bowed slightly and turned around and left. It is worth mentioning that before she left, she did not forget to look at Ye Chen in the corner in a slight way.

After the dance, everyone was still unsatisfied, and most male cultivators became distracted. This dance was too wonderful. If you want to watch it again, you have to wait for ten years. The waiting process was very long.

Ye Chen got up and, under the guidance of a female cultivator, came to the villa behind Qing Building.

This villa is a great world, quiet and peaceful, planted with spiritual flowers and plants, and also gurgling springs, misty clouds and mists, which is the exclusive boudoir garden of Nan Ming Yushu.

This time he came to this villa and saw Nan Ming Yushu, and he spent a lot of money on it.

However, what made him feel bad was that it was not him who wanted to see Nan Ming Yushu, but a group of people, or more precisely, a large group of people, and the sons of the three holy places were also among them. Many other quasi-saint kings, holy kings and even great saints also came.

"This...this is a bit embarrassing." After glanced at the figure in front of him, Ye Chen couldn't help but coughed. If he was queuing, he would have to wait until the year of the monkey and horse to see her.
Chapter completed!