As soon as he arrived in the Yaochi Holy Land, Ye Tian suddenly felt that the spiritual energy here was several times higher than that outside, and the flowers, plants and trees were extremely lush, giving him a vibrant scene.

The peach trees in the peach forest look very unusual at first glance, with crystal clear leaves, just like the most exquisite jade tree carved from jade, shining green.

Some peach trees have already grown on them, as big as a sea bowl, pink and crystal clear, and tender, just looking at them makes people have a full appetite.

Some peach trees have just hung petals, and the pink one is each of them is crystal clear. When the breeze blows, the petals fly, and the fallen flowers are colorful, like dreams.

There is a spiritual spring water flowing through the ground, watering every peach tree.

"This should be the legendary peach, right?" Ye Tian guessed in his heart.

These peaches are very unusual. They are watered with spiritual water all year round and have already possessed spirituality. The peaches produced can be called spiritual fruits.

However, even if it is a spiritual fruit, it is just an ordinary spiritual fruit, which is comparable to an ordinary spiritual medicine. It is beneficial to the body after taking it, but it is limited.

After all, there are thousands of peaches produced in this peach forest. If each one is comparable to a top-grade or top-grade spiritual medicine, it would be terrible.

In front of me, several figures suddenly came into view. A group of young and beautiful female disciples in Yaochi were picking peaches. Each one had a superb posture, combining spiritual energy and beauty, and from time to time a burst of giggles like silver bells came.

Ye Tian felt like a thief and was very guilty. He quickly pulled Xiaoyue'er away. Fortunately, he was not discovered even after walking out of Taolin, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.

This is a bluestone road. It has been many years since its history. Every bluestone has been trampled into a crystal clear light, as if it is covered with slurry.

The road is lined with towering ancient trees, and any tree is hundreds of meters tall, like a hill, with vigorous branches extending towards the sky.

Ancient vines climbed on the cliff like dragons.

Various Qihua Yao grass, and even the magic medicines of the year, can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

This can truly be called a holy land. Yaochi claims to be a holy land, which is truly worthy of its name.

Today, the 600th birthday of the Virgin of Yaochi, many great people from all walks of life have come.

People come and go on the bluestone road, and each of them has a strong aura, and they are all people with status.

Ye Tian is inevitably attracted by the attention of a little girl of eleven or twelve years old when walking on the road.

Brush!

One by one, with strange eyes, they all looked at each other.

"This person looks so familiar! Isn't it the one under the city gate just now..."

"Yes, it's the man under the city gate. He stepped on the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow and finally escaped without hesitation."

...

The noise that Ye Tian made in the Yaochi Holy City just now was too big and had already reached the Yaochi Holy Land.

Of course, some people witnessed the distinguished guests invited to Yaochi and came to the Yaochi Holy Land.

Everyone who can recognize him has a hint of awe.

After all, this lord dares to beat His Highness Jinwu, let alone disciples from other sects. If you get angry, you may even kill someone.

"Who is this person? It's really unruly. This is the meeting of the Virgin of Yaochi. It's all powerful people from all over the world. How could you bring your children to the place to have a free meal?" Suddenly, a ridiculed voice came, full of contempt.

I saw a young man opening his mouth, tall, bronzed skin, majestic and imposing breath.

He was holding a large animal hide folding fan in his hand, constantly swaying, his eyes were very sharp, staring at Ye Tian and Xiao Yue'er.

Ye Tian looked up and found that this person looked familiar, a disciple of the Southern Dominic Batian Sect.

Just now, when the seven people of Batian Sect descended from the sky, Ye Tian happened to see it, including Batianye, the chief true master of Batian Sect. This person should be Batianye's junior brother, but his cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the innate stage.

People came and went on the bluestone road. When they heard his words, they looked at each other. Those who could recognize Ye Tian naturally dared not say anything, and those who could not recognize him would inevitably agree with him.

"Is there any rule that Yao Chi cannot bring children in?" Ye Tian asked any monk who passed by.

Ye Tian had just fought against the Golden Crow Clan in the Holy City. The monk happened to be present. He recognized Ye Tian at once. He was so scared that he was a little unscrupulous. He said, "Okay, it seems that there is no, no, I haven't heard of it."

"It's good if there isn't." Ye Tian said, taking Xiao Yue'er forward, too lazy to pay attention to this nosy disciple of the Batian Sect.

The Batian Sect came relatively late and missed the battle between Ye Tian and the Jinwu clan, and did not know how powerful he was.

Seeing that he was ignored, this disciple of Batian Sect suddenly closed the folding fan and his teeth were clenched.

He is a core disciple of the Batian Sect and a proud figure in the younger generation of the Southern Region. Although he is not as good as his senior brother Batianye, he is also a little famous in the Southern Region. He has never been ignored like this.

"Stop!" He shouted loudly, "Today's birthday of the Virgin Mary of Yaochi, all the priests and elders of various churches, or core true teachings, and children are forbidden from entering. This is the minimum rule, which shows respect for Virgin Mary of Yaochi. Are you a little innate and bringing a child to contempt for Virgin Mary of Yaochi? You are so brave! You are not worthy of sharing a birthday banquet with me, so I will let you go out."

"What are you? You dare to point fingers at me? Don't want to share a birthday party with me, go back by yourself." Ye Tian glared and said coldly, maintaining his restraint.

"What did you say? I told you to get out, can't you hear it?" The disciple of Batian Sect took a sudden step, and was aggressive at Ye Tian, ​​with a fierce light in his eyes.

Bang!

He suddenly opened the folding fan of the animal skin in his hand, waved his arms, and a tornado that could be seen in the naked eye whistled out, shaving sand and stones on the ground, and rushed towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian didn't even look at it, and directly slapped out with a big slap. The violent tornado was shattered, and then he continued to slap at the old face of the disciple of Batian Sect.

"Looking for death!" A flame surged in the chest of the disciple of the Batian Sect. Relying on his strength in his body, he punched Ye Tian.

boom!

The force of the Crazy Ba’s fist surged like a tsunami, causing the void to vibrate and rumble.

This punch has an unrivaled power, which made many people frightened.

This is the Batian God Fist of Batian Sect, which is known as the boxing that can blow the world, and many people are familiar with it.

But the result was unexpected.

Click!

First, the fist of the disciple of the Batian Sect was cracked by Ye Tian's palm, blood splattered everywhere, and bones flew over, and then the entire arm was bent backwards by 90 degrees.

boom!

The disciples of Batian Sect flew out, wearing animal skin armor, folding fans, and several protective magic weapons on their bodies, all of which were cracked, falling into the stone mountain on the roadside like a dead dog, twitching in pain.

Just a light palm beat a disciple of the Batian Sect, a body-refining madman in the middle stage of the innate realm, to pieces, to pieces. This was really terrifying.

Many people didn't even see clearly that the disciples of Batian Sect flew out like kites with broken strings.

"A little innate disciple dares to speak shamelessly in front of me. Even if you, the ancestor of the Batian Sect, dare not speak like this when you see me." Ye Tian said coldly.

Then he held Xiao Yue'er's hand and continued to walk forward.

A large palace in front of me can be seen in my eyes, and I can see many figures walking around and hear the sound of fairy music.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi walked out of the Holy Palace and welcomed the Immortal Lord of the Haotian Immortal Sect, and also came here.

Almost all the people who should come here are here, and the birthday party will officially begin.

There are lights and colorful decorations everywhere, dotted with flowers, and the fog is magnificent.

Pedestrians on the road moved aside, and no one dared to say that no one was not.

But just after Ye Tian walked a few steps, a loud shout came from above the steps: "Who are you? Why did you attack my junior brother?"

A huge figure stood proudly, like a wall of iron, blocking it, with a murderous aura.

Everyone looked up and were shocked.

Batianye, the chief true teaching of Batian Sect in the Southern Region, has been condensed for several years, and the golden elixir is about to prove the truth. He can rank among the top ten among the geniuses of the Neilu Sect.

He once fought with Ye Tian and was beaten to a slightest degree. Now that Ye Tian has changed his appearance, he can't recognize him at all.

However, although he was beaten, he was struck by lightning in disguise, and his aura became even bigger.

"Brother Batian Dao, this person had confronted the Golden Crow Clan in the Holy City before. His Highness, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, was able to escape unscathed. I think you should not provoke him." A monk kindly persuaded.

As a result, it would be fine if he didn't persuade him. After he persuaded him, Batianye became even more angry.

The Batian Sect and the Jinwu Clan are in the southern territory. The Batian Sect regards the Jinwu Clan as the superior sect. Batian Ye and the ten nobles are very close. Now, when they hear that the Ten nobles are being stepped on, they are even more angry than seeing their junior brother being beaten.

Because the Jinwu clan represents the Southern Region, the Tenth Prince of the Jinwu represents the Golden Crow clan, and the Tenth Prince of the Tenth Prince is trampled on means the Southern Region is trampled on, and he cannot tolerate it.

"What a courageous dog. The meeting of the Virgin Mary of Yaochi dares to provoke trouble, hurt people maliciously, and is disrespectful to Virgin Mary. Even if I kill you, no one dares to say anything." Batianye first put a big hat on Ye Tian, ​​then stepped down step by step, and a huge aura burst out from his whole body, constantly approaching Ye Tian.

This is a man like a god and demon. He is born as a battle madman. His skin is light golden, with shining luster and a strong body. His Kong Wu is powerful, and his tendons are bulging like dragon tendons, giving people a powerful sense of power.

"This little girl is pretty and takes her back as a maid, bringing her tea and water, which is good." Batianye continued, looking at Xiao Yue'er with a squinted look, without any scruples.

Rumble!

As he took steps, the bluestone steps were shaking and almost shattered.

Fortunately, runes were imprinted on each stone step, which was so strong that they were comparable to those of pure gold and steel.

Everyone around was suffocated and quickly dispersed to watch the battle from afar.

The huge noise also alarmed many people in the palace above and came out to watch the battle.

Qingxuan Swordsman from Shushan, Xiao Yiming from Haotian's God Son, Yao Xian, the Saint of Yao Chi, the New Prince of the Jinwu Clan, and other young generation leaders are all looking at each other.

"Who is this person? Why am I strange?" The Saint of Yao Chi looked puzzled, with a peerless appearance, her flawless skin shining and luster, without any trace of worldly secularity, and her ethereal appearance.

Qingxuan Jianzi smiled faintly and looked at Prince Jinwu, and he was so beautiful that he said something.

"Hmph, there is no need for the saint to know about a dying person." Prince Jinwu said coldly.

"This person is very strong!" The eyes of God Son of Haotian flashed, and a trace of thunder was beating. He stared at Ye Tian for a few glances, and suddenly said.
To be continued...