Chapter 124: The Jade Young Master (First Update)

  Green Willow Residence

  After washing up, Ye Chen came to the main courtyard where the Great Elder lived.

  In the empty courtyard, Luo Hanshan and Xu Jing were already waiting there.

  After a while, the Great Elder and Fourth Elder walked out of the main hall. The Great Elder glanced at the three of them and said, "Let's set off!"

  On the road.

  The elder reminded Ye Chen, "When performing the sword dance, don't let your emotions get in the way, and don't be provoked by others. Remember, you are representing the entire Liuyun Sect, not just yourself."

  "I know." Ye Chen nodded.

  Luohan Mountain smiled and said, "Unless someone is specifically targeting you, nothing too embarrassing will happen, and besides, I and Shijie Xu are in front of you."

  Now Luohanshan is different from half a year ago, when he had just regained his reputation as a genius and was eager to prove himself, which is why he agreed to the three-palm battle with 'Zhangjue' Liu Wuxiang. Now Luohanshan has an attitude of kindness and composure, giving off an air of confidence.

  "Hanshan, I know you've made rapid progress in the past six months, but don't underestimate Liu Wuxiang and Shi Potian either. These two are not to be trifled with." The Fourth Elder interjected.

  Luo Hanshan said: "Four elders, rest assured, I have my own measure."

  The main building group of Feicui Valley is still separated from the outside by a large river, and there are three magnificent stone bridges on the river, 33 meters long and 5 meters wide, which can accommodate ten horses passing shoulder to shoulder without feeling crowded.

  At this moment, people are surging towards the main building complex on the stone bridge.

  After crossing the bridge, a long-standing elder from outside the Valley of Emeralds came forward to greet him.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, the celebration banquet is being held at Bao Hua Square, please follow me."

  The old man nodded and followed behind him.

  After a moment, the Baohua Square mentioned by the other party appeared before several people's eyes. The square, hundreds of meters wide, was a pale greenish-white color and emitted a faint glow, as if it were made of giant jadeite. The treasure light was magnificent and dignified, with an air of nobility that was unmatched.

  The square had already been lined up with positions, with one-third of the people seated, and others rushing over continuously.

  "Please, this way." The elder of the outer gate of Fei Cui Valley led several people to the second position on the right hand side of the host seat. The first position was for Nan Luo Sect, and opposite them were Bei Xue Manor and Zi Yang Sect. From this, it could be seen that Liu Yun Sect now ranked last among the five major sects.

  The old man didn't think much of it and nodded his head as he sat down.

  The four elders Ye Chen and others sat in order.

  He turned his head, and Ye Chen saw Yuan Xue Mei, who smiled at him with a bright and moving smile. Looking further ahead, the tall and imposing Ouyang Ming first sized up Luo Hanshan, with a hint of disdain on his lips, before turning to look at Ye Chen, his disdain even more pronounced.

  "Second Brother, was that Cold Mountain Young Master Luo Hanshan really that formidable in the past?" asked the ugly youth sitting beside Ouyang Ming.

  Ou Yang Ming said calmly: "What's the point of bringing up past things! He doesn't have the strength of a young master now, Hanshan Young Master has become a joke."

  "I think Tianfeng Country should re-rank the Four Great Young Masters, remove Feicui Young Master who is not on the same level, and kick out Hanshan Young Master. There are two more spots left for the Four Great Young Masters, and Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother should be able to make it onto the list. I've already thought of their titles: Eldest Senior Brother will be called Benlei Young Master, and Second Senior Brother, you'll be called Shentui Young Master." The ugly youth spoke eloquently and flatteringly.

  Ou Yangming was taken aback, the title of "Godly Legs" wasn't bad, but suddenly his face turned stern and he pretended to scold, saying: "Don't spout nonsense, how could I possibly be worthy of the title 'Young Master'?"

  The ugly young man observed the expression, knowing that Ouyang Ming was not angry, and suddenly fanned the flames: "I'm telling the truth, Second Brother is just a bit late to fame, if you defeat Hanshan Gongzi today, one of the four great masters will definitely have your share."

  "Hanshan Gongzi, I will defeat him, I hope he can make me serious." Ouyang Ming narrowed his eyes.

  Across from him, Ye Chen sneered inwardly. With his powerful soul force, he could hear the other's conversation clearly. This Ouyang Ming and the ugly youth were indeed arrogant, not to mention Han Shan Gongzi Luo Hanshan, but even Lin Qi, the 'Northern Snow Fast Knife' of Northern Snow Mountain Villa, was not someone to be trifled with.

  As a red sun rises from the east, the seats in the square are almost full, with only the masters of Feicui Valley still absent.

  After a moment, the grand hall door on Bao Hua Square suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out from inside.

  The man in the lead was about forty years old, with a handsome appearance, a long beard on his chin, and no overbearing air on his body. Instead, he had a warm and elegant atmosphere, as if he were a middle-aged scholar who had read extensively, with a refined and courteous demeanor, giving people a perfect first impression.

  "Master Zhuanggu, it's been a long time."

  "Congratulations, Master Zhuang!"

  Below, many leaders of major forces stood up and saluted with their fists.

  A refined middle-aged man with a smile all over his face, waved his hand to let everyone sit down, and there was an inexplicable aura on his body. If it wasn't Zhuang Qingxian, the master of Feicui Valley, who else could it be?

  Ye Chen slightly furrowed his brow, unsure why, but upon seeing his opponent, the image of Yue Buqun from a martial arts novel flashed through his mind.

  Zhuang Qingxian was followed by eight senior elders of the inner door, each with a majestic and profound aura that was unfathomable. Compared to the great elder, they were not inferior in any way. The two people at the front even surpassed the great elder. Following them were the three core disciples of Feicui Valley: Liu Wuxiang, who had a cold and stern appearance; Shi Potian, who had a noble and dignified air; and Ji Xueyan, who was stunningly beautiful, like a rare orchid in a secluded valley. There was also a male disciple with exceptionally pale skin, whose features were even more delicate than those of a woman, and whose eyes flickered with a hint of sinister light.

  Everyone in the Emerald Valley took their seats, and Zhuang Qingxian said loudly: "Today is a celebration banquet for my son Zhuang Fei. Thank you all for your presence, traveling thousands of miles to come to the Emerald Valley. I, Zhuang Qingxian, am honored."

  "It's an honor for us to be invited by Master Zhuanggu, it's already giving us face."

  "Not bad, Feicui Valley is the number one sect of Tianfeng Nation, how could we not come."

  "The celebration feast is about to begin, why hasn't the young master appeared yet?!"

  Zhuang Qingxian smiled, the atmosphere on the scene made him very satisfied. After today's events, the dominant position of Feicui Valley will be even more unshakeable, thoroughly surpassing the other four major sects.

  "Everyone, wait a moment, my son will be here soon."

  As soon as Zhuang Qingxian's voice fell, a young figure walked out of the great hall.

  It was as if an invisible aura had an impact, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

  He was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a face as white as jade, and a pair of eyes like stars in the sky, shining brightly. His figure was tall and slender, wearing a green robe that made him look majestic and dignified. Every step he took seemed to possess infinite magic, stepping on the gaps between people's heartbeats.

  When he saw the opponent, Lin Qi's eyes burst out with a shocking fighting spirit, but soon calmed down. Ouyang Ming's eyes had not only fighting spirit, but also jealousy and ambition, his fists clenched tightly. As for Luo Hanshan, he seemed very calm, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart, only Ye Chen clearly felt the faint sense of melancholy on him.

  The identity of the newcomer is self-evident

  He is the leader of the young generation of Tianfeng Country, the Jade Prince Zhuang Fei.