Chapter 3521: Sit-Down Pricing
he Immortal King, it said that it would eventually revive.The meaning of this sentence is very clear.That is that it has not fully recovered yet.Then, why did it send such a large group of frenzied wa...At this moment, over three hundred cultivators have gathered on the viewing platform.
From their attire, it seems they come from many different factions.
"Today, there are many attendees, over two hundred factions from Wuzhou. Everyone wants to learn about talismanry from Lord Yè." Lan Yutang introduced.
When he was speaking, Fang Yu had already seen that a platform had been built on the overlooking stage.
The high platform was backed by a magnificent mountain view, and in front of it stood representatives from hundreds of factions in Wuzhou.
To be able to stand on such a high platform and speak is also a symbol of status and identity.
However, there was no one on the platform at this moment.
"Young Master Jiàn Yè has arrived at the mountain villa and will be here at Huì Jǐng Terrace soon," Lán Yù Táng added.
"So many cultivators are waiting for him, he's quite a big shot, isn't he" Fang Yu said.
"Mr. Dao Yu, I will go and inform Young Master Jianye right away. If he knew that we had three distinguished guests present, he would definitely come over immediately..." Lan Yutang said.
"We don't need to tell him, let's just wait here for a bit. Also, please don't reveal our identities." Fang Yu said, "I want to keep a low profile."
“Understood,” Lan Yutang said, bowing.
The Huijing Pavilion is still spacious. Although there are over 300 cultivators present, it doesn't feel crowded and there is plenty of room.
Fang Yu and his group stood at the back of Huijingtai, without attracting the attention of these cultivators.
"With your high standing in Wu Prefecture, wouldn't they recognize you at once" Fang Yu looked at Liangqiu and asked.
"No, they know my name, but it's rare to see me in person on a daily basis," Liangqiu replied.
But your temperament is still unconcealable. Fang Yu said.
"If Mr. Dao Yu needs me to disguise myself, I can do so," Liang Qiu said.
"That's not necessary, just let things take their course. It doesn't matter if I'm discovered." Fang Yu said.
As time went on, the chatter on the Viewing Platform grew louder and louder.
"Where is that Lord of the Night We've been waiting for more than an hour!"
"That's right, Lan Yutang hasn't come out to give an explanation either. Could he have stood us up"
"We're totally humiliated! This incident will ruin our reputation and the reputation of this manor! They treated us like monkeys!"
Over three hundred cultivators present were clearly getting impatient.
They dared not openly berate the "Night Master," so they could only vent their anger onto Lan Yutang, the head of Tianshan Manor who had organized the gathering.
While Lan Yutang left Huijingtai after receiving Fang Yu and his group, her whereabouts are currently unknown.
……
On the other side of the estate, in a small pavilion.
A male cultivator in a luxurious purple-gold robe was sitting in a pavilion, holding a golden wine cup in his hand and smiling.
He had a faint golden dot on his forehead, and his face was rather handsome.
This is the distinguished guest that Tianhe Mountain Villa has gone to great lengths to invite, a disciple of Fu Huangmen, the Young Master of Night.
"The jade dew from your Tianshan Villa is quite good," said Young Master Yejian.
In the night, before the young master's gaze, sat a similarly young male cultivator.
He is the son of Lan Yutang, Lan Guinan.
"If Young Master likes something during his stay, when you leave, our Tianshan Villa will gladly gift you some items to take with you," Lan Guinan smiled.
Although she was smiling, Lan Gui'nan's eyes clearly showed anxiety.
He knew that over three hundred cultivators from various factions had already gathered on the Huijing platform and had been waiting for a considerable amount of time.
This group of cultivators all came to meet Young Master Yán Ye and learn about some knowledge related to talismanry.
It was Tianhe Mountain Villa that issued the invitation.
Now, even Jian Ye Gongzi doesn't seem to know what he wants. He didn't show up at Huijing Pavilion as we agreed, instead he just sits in this small pavilion, continuously drinking the Yulu brewed by Tianhe Mountain Villa.
Instead, Lan Gui'nan dared not urge Ji Ye Gongzi, afraid of incurring his wrath.
“Little sister, pour the wine.”
In the dead of night, the young master finished the jade dew in his cup and turned to the maid beside him.
The little maid, who was very pretty, heard this and immediately panicked, rushing forward to pour the wine.
In a moment of clumsiness, the cup was knocked over, and the jade dew spilled onto the clothes of Young Master Jiàn Yè.
In an instant, Young Master Jiān's face turned ashen.
"Hold, I'm sorry..." The young maid was so frightened her face turned pale, she immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
Seeing this, Lan Guinan frowned and looked at the maid, saying in a deep voice, "What are you doing! Get out of here!"
The maidservant heard this, bowed her head a few more times, and then wanted to leave the pavilion.
However, he was caught by the hand of the Young Master of Midnight.
"Did I let you leave" the young master of the night asked in a cold voice.
The young maid trembled all over, she had never encountered such a thing before. At this moment, she was so frightened that she had lost her composure. She could only hold back tears and plead with Lan Guinan.
Lan Gui Nan's face was grim, she didn't know what to do.
A Night Wanderer, as a disciple of the Fuhuang Gate, is absolutely someone you cannot offend.
"Making a mistake in front of me and just want to get away with a bow" Jianyè Gongzi said, his eyes cold.
"No, please don't kill me..." The young maid couldn't hold back her tears any longer.
"Hehehe... Lan younger brother, give me this maid." At this time, the young master of Jianye suddenly smiled again and looked at Lan Guinan, saying.
Lan Gui'nan's face changed slightly, and she glanced at the maid.
He was well aware that sending the maidservant to Lord Yè would not end well.
What can he do in such a situation
"Master..." the little maid cried, looking at Lan Guinan.
"What's wrong"
Just then, a voice came from beside him.
Lanyutang came to the small pavilion and just witnessed this scene.
At this moment, his face was not looking good.
At night, the young master knew what he was supposed to do today and had already agreed to it. Now, however, he stubbornly stayed in the small pavilion and refused to go to the Viewing Terrace.
If this continues, once the group of cultivators at Huijingtai can't take it anymore and leave, Tianshan Manor's reputation will be ruined!
He originally thought he could use the name of the young master to add some fame to Tianheshan Villa!
However, Lan Yutang was not a fool.
He knew that the Young Master of Night, was doing this for his own benefit.
That is to say... it will cost extra.
But Lan Yutang had already promised a very generous reward.
This night master actually dared to raise the price on the spot, which made his anger surge.
Even disciples of the Fuhuangmen shouldn't act this way. It truly sullys the reputation of Fuhuang!
"Master Jian Ye, on the Assembling Clouds Terrace there are already over three hundred cultivators present. Please take your place...and begin today's lecture." Lan Yutang ignored what had just happened and spoke directly.
Hearing this, Mr. Jianye narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Master Lan, you also saw that I still have things to deal with here. I can't get on stage now..."
This made Lan Yutang, who was bowing his head, look even worse.
"During the night, Master, there are three distinguished guests among today's cultivators. One is the Cool Autumn Fairy from the Peony Blossom Sect, and the other two come from the Immortal King families of the Northern Wasteland... They all want to see you. Please come on stage as soon as possible."And the purple flames burned upon the ghost general's flesh.That is to say, the purple flames were released by this monster-like ogre general.Where does this ghost come fromWhy did it master the Viole...