Chapter 142: Eye-Catching!

Wendao Sect.

After An Zizai recovered, he stood straight with a confident smile on his face.

Seeing the Sect Master regain his strength, all the disciples and elders were also very happy. The whole sect was happy and the atmosphere became cheerful.

"You all came from afar to help me get out of trouble. You are my benefactors, An Zizai. On such a day worth celebrating, I decided to hold a banquet of the highest standard to entertain you!"

An Zizai said enthusiastically.

"Banquet of the highest standard?!" An Miaoyi widened her beautiful eyes, her expression was very surprised.

As the daughter of the Sect Master, she had never had a banquet of this standard when she was born. The banquets held were only of the second-level standard. As for the banquet of the highest standard, she had never seen it since she was a child.

I only remember that in the history of Wendao Sect, there were only two times, and the nature behind them was extremely important, enough to change the fate of the sect.

I thought that banquets of this standard only existed in rumors, but I didn't expect to see it in her lifetime!

The disciples and elders around were also shocked. They couldn't believe the decision of the sect master, because they also knew what the highest-level banquet meant to the Dao Sect.

It was enough to prove the importance of the guests this time!

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows. Why did this group of people look so surprised?

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

If so, as an outstanding young man from the new century who traveled through time, he must resolutely resist this bad atmosphere!

Of course, he would watch it first and then resist it!

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

Anyway, he was not in a hurry to leave. He just wanted to get a wave of sign-in rewards, so he simply stayed to accept the hospitality.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye, you are too serious. Please follow me into the hall and let's plan big things together!"

An Zizai led Ye Junlin and others to the most luxurious and spectacular building of the Dao Sect.

Along the way, people could be seen busy preparing for this grand banquet.

The entire sect was in an uproar, and countless disciples were very excited, because every time a banquet was held, even the lowest-ranking disciples could enjoy the delicacies of the mountains and the sea.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ye, I have one thing I don't understand. After you destroyed the Hanging Temple, why did you massacre the Pure Land Palace?" An Zizai hesitated for a while and asked.

When this news came out, it was shocking, and the name of the God of Killing was completely confirmed.

There were even rumors that Ye Junlin had colluded with the creatures of the Nether Abyss, otherwise how to explain that the Pure Land Kingdom fell just after he left.

But after the contact just now, An Zizai felt that Ye Junlin's character was very different from the rumors. Is there another hidden story?

Ye Junlin said with a dark face: "Let me clarify, I didn't destroy the Hanging Temple at all, and what happened in the Pure Land Palace had nothing to do with me."

It would be better if I didn't mention this matter, but I would get angry when I mentioned it.

"So that's it!" An Zizai was a little surprised. The mastermind behind this was really worthy of death.

"Alas, when you are famous, you will have many troubles. Who knows?" Ye Junlin shrugged, his face full of helplessness.

An Zizai opened his mouth and was about to say something comforting, but swallowed it back.

Walking into the hall, he felt a majestic momentum in front of him. The murals were filled with all kinds of spectacular scenes, including sword cultivators subduing demons, gods carrying the sun and the moon on their shoulders, and phoenixes reborn from the ashes...

The most amazing thing was that the floor tiles that were paved with seamless seams were all made of rare and top-grade spiritual crystals, emitting a bright luster like unpolished jade.

Luxurious, very luxurious!

This is the place where the Wendao Sect used to entertain distinguished guests. It can be said that it has achieved the ultimate in face.

An Zizai was a little complacent. Even those people in the Yuhua Sect who looked up to the top had a change of expression when they set foot here.

As his thoughts turned, his eyes secretly glanced at the silver-haired young man, trying to find the same expression in him.

Who would have thought that Ye Junlin was used to it, as if he was not surprised by such extravagance, and didn't take it seriously at all.

"How could this be?"

An Zizai's heart skipped a beat, was he pretending?

He carefully observed the other disciples and found that they were all very calm.

"It seems that, as the rumors say, Xuantian Sect is a hidden sect from ancient times, and the Taoism is even older." An Zizai said secretly, feeling ridiculous for his little thoughts just now.

What An Zizai didn't know was that the system rewards that Ye Junlin signed in casually on weekdays were all cultivation resources that countless cultivators dreamed of, and the top-grade spirit crystals were piled up like mountains, which could be squandered at will.

Even the water he used to soak his feet when he was free was the legendary Taiyi Wuliang Water, every drop of which was extremely precious and could make mortals reborn.

Therefore, for Ye Junlin, he didn't take the scene in the hall seriously at all.

As for Hong Qianye and the others, because they often followed Ye Junlin and saw all kinds of incredible treasures, their nerves became big and they had no interest in such small scenes. It was just like playing house.

Then, everyone sat down at the seats.

The servants came in one by one, placing all kinds of delicious dishes, all of which were hard to find in the outside world, and there were wine pots filled with nectar, which was extremely fragrant and was all ten thousand years old wine.

The flowing banquet arranged outside stretched for a thousand meters. The disciples and elders ate and drank, and the original haze in their hearts was diluted a lot.

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

The sound of the orchestra in the hall was ups and downs, and it was pleasant to the ears.

Led by a charming female elder, the delicate female disciples danced gracefully, and occasionally looked at Ye Junlin and his companions curiously.

At this time.

Li Wujie ate a lot, his mouth full of oil.

Bai Xiaoxi's cheeks were bulging, and he never stopped eating. His furry rat face was full of excitement.

The big mushroom king seemed much more restrained, eating in small bites, and looking around from time to time, like a thief.

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

And the little boy who turned into Kunpeng, although he was small, had a super big appetite. He ate everything on the table, which made many elders tremble with fear.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I heard that you and my daughter knew each other a long time ago. It seems that we are very destined." An Zizai smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Junlin was eating and drinking, and he didn't have time to respond.

An Zizai's eyes sparkled, and he asked tentatively, "What do you think of my daughter?"

Compared to Chen Xiao, An Zizai now values ​​Ye Junlin more, and the most important thing is that his daughter also likes him. If they can hit it off, why not?

"Dad!"

An Miaoyi blushed and said angrily, "Why do you ask Mr. Ye such a question? I make my own decisions!"

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

"Okay..."

"Okay?!"

An Zizai's face was overjoyed. Was this a disguised admission that he was interested in his daughter?

If the two were in love, then things would be easy!

Although there were rumors that this person was probably an old monster of a very old age who came to play with the world, An Zizai didn't take it to heart at all. For a cultivator, what matters is the appearance and strength, and age is nothing at all.

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

An Miaoyi's pretty face turned even redder. She has always been carefree and has been pursued by many outstanding geniuses, but she didn't feel that way until she met Ye Junlin that time. After experiencing various things, she had already fallen in love with him and admired him.

Now hearing the other party admit it in person, An Miaoyi was very nervous, mixed with indescribable joy.

So, Mr. Ye also likes me?

"So... so delicious!"

Ye Junlin was mumbling in his mouth, holding a skewer with a fragrant meat in his hand. On it was cut dragon meat, roasted to a golden color and bright clouds.

To be able to come up with such ingredients, the Taoist sect can be said to have spent a lot of money, no wonder it is called the highest standard banquet.

After eating this skewer, Ye Junlin picked up the wine glass and gulped it down. The domineering alcohol power raged in his body, and then was dissolved by the strong magic power. Every pore in his body was stretched, and he felt warm.

"Great~!"

Ye Junlin put down his wine glass with a lingering feeling. He was stunned when he saw the father and daughter staring at each other. "Why are you looking at me? What did I say wrong?"

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

He was wondering in his heart, is this guy doing it on purpose?

An Zizai couldn't figure out what he meant, so he wanted to continue asking shamelessly, but was interrupted by his daughter eagerly, "Dad, don't ask anymore! Are you annoying!"

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

Even if the other party didn't like her, she didn't want to know. It was enough for her to know her preferences. If she broke this window paper and ended up unhappy, what was the point?

"Miaoyi, you, hey!" An Zizai knew what his daughter meant, sighed helplessly, and had to stop there.

Ye Junlin felt puzzled, but he was too lazy to ask further. He continued to eat and drink, trying to be a good eater.

Fan Dezheng, who was standing by, shook his head and said to himself, "The most difficult thing in the world is love. I hope Miss can see it more open-mindedly."

He picked up the silver pot and slowly poured wine into the wine glass. Then he held up the wine glass and said to Ye Junlin, "Senior Ye, I felt that you were different that day at Longmen Inn. Later, in Yaowang Valley, you saved me and Miss. The kindness is hard to repay. Let me toast you here!"

He drank it all in one gulp.

An Zizai nodded with a smile, "It's fate, it's all fate."

However, at this moment, Fan Dezheng suddenly smashed the cup, shocking everyone present.

He jumped on the table without hesitation, stripped naked, and danced without caring about his image, very "abstinent".

"Ah!"

The incident happened suddenly, and the leading female elder covered her eyes with her hands in fear, but her fingers showed a gap, and she looked curiously and excitedly.

As for the young female disciples, they had never seen such a wild scene before, and they were all scared and screamed.

"What happened to me?" Fan Dezheng's head was buzzing, and he was in a panic.