"Not to mention, there are quite a lot." Ye Chen found a seat and sat down. The restaurant seemed to be holding a banquet, with the drums and zithers and flutes, singing and dancing, the fragrance of wine filled with it, and the fragrance of fruit flew.

As for acquaintances, there are indeed many, such as the Gods Son of the Phoenix Son, or the Son of the Ancient Nine Clans, all of them are here, and even the three Gods of the Heavenly Punishment Sons are present.

In addition to them, there are many powerful sons of gods. Although they are not as famous as the ancient nine clans, they are all terrifying, and their original bloodlines are also very extraordinary.

"I don't know if you take off your mask now, will it be very lively here?" Old Dao Yan stuffed a spiritual fruit into his mouth. "Those sons of gods will probably be scared to tears on the spot."

"What are you doing here? Why are so many great sects gathering here?" Ye Chenhuan looked at Sifang, ignored Old Dao's strange thoughts, and directly asked out the doubts in his heart.

"See that." Old Dao Yan raised his hand and pointed at a young man in white, "That's the Emperor of China. Today he will set up a Kunlun Banquet to invite the sons of the major sects. The show is big enough!"

"The Emperor of the Central Committee?" Ye Chen couldn't help but feel surprised, "Where did the Emperor of the Central Committee come out?"

"East God, West Lord, South Emperor, North Saint, Central Emperor." Old Dao Yan shook his dust all over his body, "His origin is very mysterious, and few people know which lineage he is from."

"Maybe it might be a descendant of the emperor." Ye Chen whispered, subconsciously glanced at the Central Emperor.

The Central Emperor is indeed a dragon and phoenix among humans, with a hidden aura and an ancient and powerful bloodline. There is always a mysterious force to cover him up, and even his true appearance is difficult to see through.

When Ye Chen looked at him, he happened to sweep him and raised his glass to him and smiled slightly. His eyes, as deep as the vast starry sky, were flashing with dazzling fairy light, and his divine eyes, as if they were enveloping the sky and the earth.

"It is not easy to be as famous as the four emperors of the East God, the West Emperor, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Saint." Ye Chen whispered lightly, and closed his eyes indecisively, secretly saying that the Central Emperor is not ordinary.

"At least it is not comparable to the Gods' Son of the Gods." Old Dao Yan couldn't help but smile, "The Gods of the Immortals are okay, that boy hides deeply and his strength is comparable to the Central Emperor."

"I can see it." Ye Chen said, and glanced at the immortal god son, who was sitting at the jade table drinking leisurely. There were many fairies around him, but they were all ignored by him.

"The ancient ruins are about to open, so you can join in the fun too!" Old Dao Yan said slowly, "Well, you will definitely be lively when you come. Without you, it will be really not lively."

"What ancient ruins?" Ye Chen chewed the immortal fruit and looked at Old Taoist Yan in confusion.

"As the name suggests, it is an immortal land left over from ancient times." Yan Laodao explained, "I don't know what the origin is, but I only know that it opens every hundred years. According to legend, there is the Great Emperor's Immortal Sutra."

"No wonder." Ye Chen touched his chin, "No wonder so many people gathered in Kunlun Ancient City. If I expected it, teleported from this ancient city is very close to the ancient ruins."

"As you said," said the old Taoist Yan slowly, "The ruins have not yet opened, so I have gathered here to wait. The Emperor of the Central Committee has been fully qualified for the landlords. I have to say that he has a great face."

"Is it possible for anyone to enter that ancient ruin?" Ye Chen looked at Old Dao Yan tentatively.

"There is no limit on cultivation, but after entering, the cultivation will be suppressed by powerful forces to the quasi-saint. Undifferentiated suppression, and the Great Saint is no exception. Even the quasi-emperor must lie down."

"So scary." Ye Chen twitched his tongue, "I can't guarantee that there is really the Great Emperor's Immortal Sutra inside."

"Another monster came." When Ye Chen stubbed his tongue, Old Dao Yan pulled the corner of Ye Chen's clothes.

Ye Chen stopped his thoughts and looked up at the door. A little girl was jumping and running in, like a little elf, innocent and charming. Her arrival attracted attention from all over the world.

Especially the son of the gods of the ancient nine clans, the brows frowned, and even the Central Emperor was no exception. Looking at the lively little girl, a trace of fear flashed in his deep eyes.

Needless to mention the Nine Immortals, that little girl has been the Emperor. She has not grown up in three years and has advanced to the saint realm. She looks very cute on the surface, but her combat power is absolutely extremely fierce.

"I'm here to drink." Xiao Jiuxian laughed, not treating herself as an outsider, and ran around in the venue with a wine pot. The son and goddess present were intimidated one by one.

"I knew she was indispensable." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows, "I really advanced."

"I advanced three years ago." Old Dao Yan sighed, "Everyone in their family is a monster. The youngest quasi-emperor in Xuanhuang Continent, the quasi-young Great Sage, the quasi-young Saint, and the youngest quasi-saint king are all among them, and now they have the youngest saint."

"The young generation of Xuanhuang is the strongest." Ye Chen smiled and shook his head, "I can see that if you can choose a large group, it is impossible to guarantee that after thousands of years, she will still be a stunning empress."

"Oh, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint are here too." Old Taoist Yan stared at the door with shiny eyes.

Ye Chen raised his eyes again and looked away from a distance. A young man in purple robe and a young man in silver robe walked in together. He couldn't tell which was the Northern Saint and the Southern Emperor, but both of them were extremely terrifying.

Like the Central Emperor, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor also had a young emperor's posture, with eyes as stars, black hair as waterfalls, and a wisp of Taoist circling around the body, as if it was faintly visible, and there were ancient phenomena appearing.

The two of them arrived, and the audience attracted the attention of the audience. Many gods and gods greeted each other in person. The Southern Emperor and Northern Saint are famous people, and they are not as famous as they are at first sight. They are as powerful as legendary.

What was surprising was that the young man in silver robe walked halfway and stopped leaving. The corners of his mouth twitched and glanced at Yi Fang. After two or three seconds, he turned around and ran without hesitation.

"I still want to run away?" Immediately, someone chased after him. It was the little Jiuxian.

"I mean...as expected." Many sons of gods and goddesses smiled, with strange expressions.

"It goes without saying that the young man in silver robe is the Southern Emperor." Looking at the little Jiuxian chasing out, Ye Chen said earnestly. In the past, Xiao Jiuxian defeated the Southern Emperor with one move, but now she has become a saint, and the Southern Emperor is still a quasi-saint, so I have to find the place again! The little girl is very revenge.

As soon as Xiao Jiuxian left, someone stepped into the restaurant. He was a young Buddha wearing Buddha's clothes. His whole body was filled with Buddha's light, and there was a round halo behind his head, like a god. Although he did not speak, there was a Buddha's voice in his body. Anyone who listened to it was in a daze.

It is worth mentioning that his forehead is unusually shiny and shining, making people unable to help but knock. With his arrival, the Son of God and the Goddess got up again.

"As expected, it should be the Western Master." Ye Chen said lightly, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. He had never underestimated the Buddha. Their mind power was mysterious, strange and powerful.

"It's stressful." Old Dao Yan hugged the wine pot and looked at Ye Chen with deep meaning.

"East God, West Master, South Emperor, North Saint, and Central Emperor, none of them are just joking." Ye Chen smiled faintly, "All of them are born with unparalleled heritage and have the qualifications to lead this era."

"When it comes to the East God, why didn't you see her?" Old Dao Yan subconsciously glanced at the door, "Old Dao, I have never seen her before. The number one beauty in the East Wilderness should be a peerless and beautiful woman."

"She doesn't like to join in the fun." Ye Chen smiled and picked up the wine glass, recalling the scene of Ji Ningshuang burying her head to read. Maybe she is studying the wordless heavenly book in the Holy Land of Yaochi at this moment?

Old Dao Yan disagreed, then closed his eyes, picked up the wine pot on the jade table, and poured the nectar and jade dew inside into his wine gourd, which was not a cost.

Next, many people came in, all of whom were the sons or goddesses who could rank in Xuanhuang Continent, pushing the banquet to a high point. They were truly brilliant.
Chapter completed!