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Chapter 134: The Great Elder of the Shenxuan Sect, a True Immortal Powerful Man [Please read and vote]

Ye Qian'an stepped onto the Rainbow Bridge and walked straight towards the inner courtyard. Looking down from above, he realized that the city of the lower courtyard was as fragile as an ant in the eyes of these powerful men.

The first thing that catches your eye is the majestic and magnificent palace, which is splendid and majestic.

The carved gate exudes an ancient and elegant atmosphere. Two auspicious beasts in front of the gate are roaring to the sky, as if welcoming every visiting guest.

It is quiet and deep, like a paradise on earth. The ancient trees are towering, the scenery is green, and the air is filled with fresh fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

In the distance, several monks were flying on swords. They didn't even have the desire to look at Ye Qian'an, and disappeared directly at the entrance of the Rainbow Bridge.

At this moment, a man in a white Taoist robe walked over, looked up and down at Ye Qiyan in front of him, and asked casually: "I guess you must be the Qingxuan Sect's hostage, Ye Qiyan, right?"

Ye Qian'an looked at the white-robed disciple in front of him, whose cultivation had already reached the peak of the Return to Void realm. If such a disciple were placed in the Qingxuan Sect, he would probably have become the sect leader or an elder.

The Shenxuan Sect is indeed one of the few top-level sects of cultivation in Xiniu Hezhou, and its reputation is well-deserved.

Ye Qian'an nodded and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the disciple of the great elder of the Shenxuan Sect. I have been ordered to come here today to take you to see the master." The man in white robe turned around with an indifferent expression, and then reminded: "The inner courtyard is not the lower courtyard. You'd better not touch anything here, otherwise no one can protect you."

Ye Qian'an lay on the hilt of the sword nonchalantly, took off the wine gourd from his waist, and drank heavily in front of the Return to Void cultivator.

The young man in white robe frowned. Seeing Ye Qian'an acting so silly, he was so angry that he almost rushed forward and slapped him.

This kind of person is actually the prodigy of Qingxuan Sect. I don’t know what Qingxuan Sect was thinking, allowing a drunkard to become the prodigy.

The Qingxuan Sect's face has been lost because of this guy.

After an unknown amount of time, the man in white robe brought Ye Qian'an to a very quiet place.

The area is full of steep mountains and overlapping peaks, presenting a mystery and beauty in the clouds and mist. In the center stands a magnificent palace. Even if you are a hundred miles away, you can still feel the special energy fluctuations emanating from the palace.

The man in the white robe stopped and bowed respectfully in the direction of the palace, while lowering his voice and saying, "Master, the person has been brought here."

As the white-robed man's voice fell, a voice full of vicissitudes and majesty suddenly came from the hall on the top of the mountain.

"Ye Qian'an, do you admit your guilt?"

The sound of thunder was deafening.

The Qiong Mountains on both sides collapsed instantly when the sound waves touched them, and countless pieces of rubble rolled down, causing the space here to become distorted.

Ye Qian'an's heart was shocked.

He is indeed a powerful person from the fairyland.

The right hand holding the wine gourd was trembling slightly, but Ye Qian'an still forced himself to drink a few sips of wine. The oppressive feeling in his body that had previously brought him to his body also disappeared without a trace.

Looking into the distance, I saw an old man with a youthful face and white hair standing at the entrance of the hall. The old man was wearing a green Taoist robe, and it was obvious that he was very powerful. In the Shenxuan Sect, there were three powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm, including the Sect Master, the Chief Elder of the Inner Court, and the Sect Founder.

An old man with a childlike face and white hair suddenly appeared above the sky. With one hand behind his back, he still gave people an unshakable sense of power even though he was just standing there.

Ye Qian'an bowed and said, "Disciple Ye Qian'an, greetings to the Great Elder."

“No need to be polite.” The great elder of the Shenxuan Sect narrowed his eyes, and then looked Ye Qian’an up and down and said, “You have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. No wonder you were able to come to the upper sect to practice in advance.”

In front of the Golden Immortal master, Ye Qian'an seemed to be seen through, and even the things in his storage ring were swept away by him.

To reach the level of a casual immortal is to already possess immortal power, not to mention the realm of a true immortal. With a wave of his sleeves, I'm afraid the entire territory of Yulong Kingdom will be reduced to ashes.

"You privately sold fine wines, causing the lower house disciples to indulge in alcohol every day, ruining the cultivation path of many people. Since this is your first offense, you only need to give me a reasonable explanation today."

Ye Qian'an shrugged and said to the elder in front of him: "Elder, the fine wine I sell is brewed by myself. It contains many incomparable herbs and spiritual treasures. If a cultivator drinks it, it can not only improve his spiritual power, but also solve the problem of hunger."

"What I'm doing is also benefiting the people."

The Great Elder frowned. He had called him here to convict someone, but in the end he was blaming him for not caring about this matter.

Bai Zhan was furious to see Ye Qi'an being so rude. He pointed at Ye Qi'an's nose and said angrily, "Ye Qi'an, don't be rude. Do you know the status of our master in the sect?"

Ye Qian'an shrugged, raised his head and looked at the Great Elder, and replied: "Of course I know, but I believe that the senior will not easily believe what those guys say."

After the great elder pondered for a long time, he said calmly: "Since you are the hostage of Qingxuan Sect, I will not blame you. Hand over the secret recipe for brewing fine wine. Although there are a few more impurities in this wine, it can still be used."

"Of course, I am not the kind of person who would take someone's secret recipe for free. You name a price, as long as it is within my budget, I will definitely not refuse."

The great elder of the Shenxuan Sect narrowed his eyes and said.

After all, if this secret recipe for brewing wine could be obtained, it would be of great benefit to the sect with no harm at all.

However, Ye Qian'an said slowly: "To brew these wines, a kind of treasure is needed. I wonder if Shenxuan Sect has it."

Bai Zhan said with a sneer, "Boy, you look down on our Shenxuan Sect. As one of the few top sects in Xiniu Hezhou, the Shenxuan Sect has abundant resources and can get whatever you want."

Ye Qian'an ignored Bai Zhan's sarcasm and said directly: "The treasure I'm talking about is called Shuiling Broken Mirror Grass!"

"Shuiling Mirror-Breaking Grass?"

Bai Zhan's face twitched twice, and he said in disbelief: "Don't tell me that the wine you brewed has Water Spirit Broken Mirror Grass added into it?"

The Shui Ling Broken Mirror Grass is so precious that even the Shen Xuan Sect cannot afford it. It can even be said that such a thing is rarely seen. However, Ye Qian'an uses it to make wine.

What a waste of natural resources!
The Grand Elder of the Shenxuan Sect also frowned. If this was true, then the spiritual power brought by the Shuiling Broken Mirror Grass would indeed be able to enable the lower courtyard disciples to advance by leaps and bounds.

(End of this chapter)