Chapter 94: Treasure Hunting Conference, Seat Competition

"Can it be said that I have no destiny with this sword? I am not willing to accept it!"

Yang Tiance said this with his mouth, but his body was very honest.

He pulled out the Qilin Divine Sword and rushed towards Fengjiabao——

On the way to search for the Xuanhuang Qi, he unexpectedly received news that a strange treasure seemed to appear in a ghost well.

Yang Tiance was tempted.

Although the Kirin Divine Sword could not be refined, it was still a divine weapon.

With the help of this sword, his swordsmanship power has improved a lot.

He planned to rely on this sword to try to seize the rare treasure.

By then, even if you can't refine the Qilin Divine Sword, you can get another treasure to protect your body, which will be completely worth it.

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He can also offer the Qilin Divine Sword to Yang Zhuxian in exchange for other rewards from his master!

"I will definitely seize this rare treasure!"

Yang Tiance held the Qilin Divine Sword in his arms, greed flashing in his eyes.

In the valley.

A figure ran wildly.

She was wearing a red dress, her hair was flying, and her beautiful face was a little cold.

It was Nie Honglian.

Behind her, several men in white were following her like ghosts. The man in red robes at the head would strike out from time to time, causing huge damage to the terrain on both sides, but not injuring Nie Honglian at all.

Obviously he was teasing Nie Honglian.

"Miss Nie, my leader admires her very much. How about joining our Tianxiang Sect?"

The man in red robe walked slowly behind, squinting his eyes and persuading with a smile.

Nie Honglian didn't respond. She suddenly increased her speed and distanced herself.

Seeing this, the man in red robe quickly activated his divine power and chased after him:

"Aunt Nie..."

As soon as he uttered these two words, Nie Honglian saw a cold light in his eyes, "The Tyrant Sword and the Heavenly Slash!"

Nie Honglian swung his sword and struck at him boldly.

"Heavenly fragrant hands."

The man in red robe didn't panic, he slapped the sword with his palm.

In an instant, five-colored smoke swept across, and an alluring aroma filled the air. The man slapped his palm directly on the huge sword.

Bang!

The two blades fell to the ground.

The domineering sword made of pure gold was shattered by the seemingly light smoke palm with one move.

However, Nie Honglian's figure disappeared.

The man in red robe smiled faintly:

"Haha, the woman the leader likes has never been able to escape. Someone, bring me the Tianji Mirror."

This woman has been hit by Tianxiang's hand, and there is no way she can escape Tianjijing's calculations.

Fengjiabao.

Heroes from all walks of life gathered here, and a capable man in a rich robe was responsible for receiving guests from all directions at the gate.

You can vaguely see a huge square when you enter the door, divided into three parts: front, back and center.

There were a few tables in the front part, each table could only seat one or two people, and they were all empty and no one was seated.

There are about twenty tables in the middle part. Each table can seat five or six people. More than half of them are already occupied, and there are only a few empty seats.

As for the back part, it was not a big place, with thirty or forty tables set up, and each table was densely packed with people.

Siblings Ye Lan and Ye Jian couldn't help but look fascinated when they saw the guests coming and going.

Ye Lan couldn't help but admire her, and raised her voice in a feigned boldness:

"It would be a great pleasure in life to be able to interact with so many geniuses."

Some people around looked at her curiously.

Seeing her good looks, their eyes lit up.

But when they saw her attire and expression, they all shook their heads secretly and withdrew their gaze.

His younger brother Ye Jian was dazzled and amazed from beginning to end.

The two siblings had never seen such a big scene before, and their expressions of excitement could not be suppressed.

Yang Haotian's expression was dull. Seeing that Ye Lan seemed a little unhappy with everyone's ignorance, he was amused in his heart:

These siblings are still young after all.

To revitalize the family and gain the attention of his father, he can only rely on his own strength. What does it have to do with these guests?

Yang Haotian has already remembered that he had a relationship with Feng Yiwei, the master of Fengjia Fort.

On his fourteenth birthday, Feng Yiwei was led by several geniuses to the Yang family to celebrate his birthday.

Yang Haotian took a look at it from a distance and looked down upon Feng Yiwei's exaggerated style.

With Feng Yiwei's style, an unknown distant branch of the Ye family like Ye Lan would not be taken seriously.

Sure enough, when the butler in charge of welcoming guests at the door saw the Ye Lan siblings, he looked down upon them with contempt.

But when he looked at Yang Haotian, he saw that the young man had a plain face, calm eyes, and an extraordinary demeanor.

For a moment, he was unsure about the relationship between the three people.

"Oh, this Brother Tian is our friend. Let's come to Fengjiabao to join in the fun - our siblings are from the Ye family in Tianju City."

Ye Lan held her head high and introduced her like a veteran.

The steward of Fengjiabao immediately raised his hands and saluted:

"It turns out they are distinguished guests from the Ye family in Tianju City! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please hurry up and invite the three distinguished guests into the public gallery."

Ye Lan and Ye Jian puffed up their chests slightly and entered the door.

Yang Haotian entered next, smiling to himself. If there were public seats, there would naturally be guest seats.

The housekeeper said he was beautiful, but in fact he didn't pay attention to Ye Lan and his sister at all, and was directly classified as the lowest class.

"Three distinguished guests are coming with me, please come in!"

A well-dressed young man quickly stepped forward and led the three of them to the public gallery at the bottom of the square, which was crowded with people.

Ye Lan looked at the crowded table and frowned slightly.

Pointing to the empty seat in the middle:

"I see there are a lot of empty seats there, let's sit there."

"That's right, there's an empty seat there, why don't you take it."

Ye Jian also supported his sister.

"Tsk!"

There was a burst of sneers from the public seats.

The cultivators who were crowded together looked up and down at Ye Lan and Ye Jian:

"If you want to sit in the guest seats, you have to see if you are important enough."

The servant who led the way also looked at Ye Lan's embarrassment coldly, without saying a word.

Ye Lan was not stupid, so she knew that the housekeeper said nice things, but in fact, he didn't take them seriously at all.

She was angry and couldn't help stamping her feet:

"We want to sit in the guest seats!"

"That's right, who said we are not important enough? Lead the way, we want to go to the guest seats!"

Ye Jian said coldly.

The servant who led the way did not move, and said in a cold tone, "The three guests should sit here, the empty seats in front have been reserved."

Ye Lan and her brother were so angry that they couldn't speak.

There was another round of laughter from the public gallery:

"Two rookies who have just made their debut, and they still want to sit in the guest seats, hahaha."

"However, if you think you can stand shoulder to shoulder with Qin Honglian, the Qin lady, and Yang Tiance, the Yang young man, you are qualified to sit in not only the guest seats, but also the VIP seats at the front. Do you have the ability?"

Everyone cast a playful look at them.

Ye Lan's face was flushed.

Ye Jian was so angry that his chest was like a bellows. He felt that he had been insulted like never before and wanted to turn around and leave.

But he knew that this treasure hunting meeting was related to his sister's plan to make connections and improve her status in the family.

No matter how humiliated he was, he had to bear it.

When the siblings were isolated and helpless.

A cold voice sounded:

"Why not sit in the VIP seats? Lead the way, we will go to the VIP seats."