Chapter 503 Dugu Batian
It took several hours before everyone flew to the huge square halfway up the mountain.

This square is huge and is paved with pieces of white jade. It is like a mirror that can reflect everyone's reflection.

The auspicious clouds dispersed and everyone landed on the square.

Teams of female cultivators dressed in graceful gauze clothes came over and asked everyone to move forward.

There are countless desks neatly arranged in front of the square.

No one knows what material the desks are made of, but they emit a crystal-clear glow and are faintly transparent, looking very beautiful.

A rough count shows that there are no less than 100,000 cases. The Holy Land of Yao Chi has made sufficient preparations for this Yao Chi event.

Led by the female cultivator, everyone sat down at several tables on the east side of the square.

Dugu Shengyi sat down and found that he could not reach the things on the table.

Although the event has not yet begun, there are already plates of spiritual fruits on the table, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

These spiritual fruits should be unique to the Yao Chi Holy Land and have never been seen outside. Each of them contains terrifying spiritual energy and medicinal power.

The little yellow dragon had the most sensitive nose. After smelling the fragrance of the spiritual fruit, it flew out directly without Zhang Qian’s greeting.

As soon as the golden little yellow dragon appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of countless immortals and gods around.

To these immortals and gods, the little yellow dragon was too eye-catching. At a glance, they could tell that the little dragon's bloodline was extremely terrifying, but it had not yet grown up.

Facing the scanning gazes of the immortals and gods, Zhang Qian seemed not to see them. At his current level, with his supernatural powers and the crazy Taoist priest by his side, he was not afraid of being exposed at all.

Gai Xianfan sat alone behind a desk.

Logically speaking, only the immortals and gods could occupy a desk alone, but the Yao Chi Holy Land was not without vision. How could they not know about the scene that happened in the sea of ​​clouds before? They gave Gai Xianfan great courtesy.

And the immortals and gods around did not object.

However, in the face of the courtesy of the Yao Chi Holy Land, Gai Xianfan was not moved at all. He came here today for no other reason but to save Xu Miaoyin.

The Yao Chi Holy Land valued Pan Dao Yu very much and originally planned to let him sit in the top seat, but Pan Dao Yu shook his head and refused. He just smiled slightly and sat behind a desk next to Gai Xianfan.

There was no one sitting at the table around the Mad Taoist. Previously, the Mad Taoist had forcefully suppressed a Golden Immortal from the Holy Land of Yao Chi and seized Luo Nishang's treasure. Everyone knew that the Mad Taoist was a reckless person who was not to be trifled with and whose cultivation was unfathomable.

He was afraid that if he sat next to the crazy Taoist priest, he would offend him accidentally and meet with misfortune.

The crazy Taoist enjoyed the peace and quiet. No one dared to sit at the tables around him. Zhang Qian, Dugu Sheng and others were not polite and directly occupied these seats.

Due to the Mad Taoist's reputation, the immortals and gods acted as if they saw nothing and no one objected.

Zhang Qian looked at the increasing number of immortals, gods, and powerful beings with great interest.

As time went by, more and more immortals and gods arrived.

The ten emperor families are close to each other, and each emperor family is led by a great golden immortal, and is clearly distinguished from the surrounding cultivation levels.

The Ten Emperor Families gave face to the Guanghan Immortal Sect, but their actions seemed like a demonstration.

Most of the eternal great sects in the Thirty-Six States came to this Yao Chi Grand Event. Each of the Ten Emperor Families had a Golden Immortal. Such power really frightened the eternal great sects in remote areas.

Rumble!
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the sky at the edge of the square.

A yellowish-brown sandstorm surged rapidly and flew towards this side.

"Who is this?"

Sensing the looming pressure in the sandstorm, Zhang Qian's heart moved. Dugu Sheng next to him jumped up.

The little brat ran over, shouting something.

boom!
The surging sandstorm fell and then dissipated, revealing a tall and muscular man.

The big man was very tall and burly, with a big, shiny bald head, a face like a tiger, and was extremely domineering.

"Dad!"

Dugu Sheng flew over on his Hot Wheels and called him "Dad".

"Oh my god! Who are you, little kid?"

The tall and strong man looked at the flying baby with some strangeness.

"Dad, I'm Dugu Sheng, what are you looking at me with?"

"Dugu Sheng? Don't lie to me. How can my son be a three-year-old? You are so bold to come here and cheat me!"

brush!
Dugu Batian stretched out his big hand, and with some unknown technique, he grabbed Dugu Sheng's neck and lifted him up.

"Eh? You know what, you look a lot like my kid when he was little. Tsk tsk, so weird!"

Dugu Sheng was about to cry. He quickly practiced the family's cultivation method and explained it in detail before he could make it clear.

Dugu Batian touched his forehead, shook Dugu Sheng in his hand, and asked curiously: "You little kid, are you really my son? How did you become like this? Some time ago, I heard that you went to the Eternal Wonderland? Could you be?"

Dugu Sheng's face turned bitter and he nodded.

Dugu Batian held Dugu Sheng in his arms with one hand, like he was holding a monkey, and shouted in a loud voice: "You are really lucky. By the way, did you get any treasures when you went to the Eternal Wonderland? Take them out and let your father have a look."

"There are treasures everywhere. It's good enough to come out alive."

"Hmm? These are Dao weapons? Three Dao weapons! It seems like you have made a fortune, kid?"

Seeing Dugu Batian looking at his three Taoist weapons with scorching eyes, Dugu Sheng quickly thought about it and hid the Wind Fire Wheel, Fire Spear, and Chaos Heaven Ribbon, and said with a vigilant look: "These are mine, don't even think about touching them!"

"Humph, it's nothing to be proud of anyway, I won't get involved. Tsk tsk, the Yao Chi Holy Land is still rich. Look at the grand display. Holy shit, I really want to grab a piece of it!"

Dugu Batian was not at all shy, which made people speechless.

"Humph, can such a bandit come to the Yaochi Festival?"

An immortal god not far away seemed to have some grudge against Dugu Batian, and started to mock him when he heard what Dugu Batian said.

"Haha, it turns out to be you, what's the matter? Last time I robbed you, you didn't accept it?"

Dugu Batian laughed loudly, took a light step, and came in front of the immortal.

"Fuck you, I get discouraged when I see you. You are an ancient sect, but you only have so little in your treasure house! Why are you attending this Yaochi Festival? Why don't you just get out of here and start building up your own business."

Dugu Batian slapped the immortal god on the shoulder. The immortal god dodged left and right and used several escape methods in a very short period of time, but to no avail and was still hit by Dugu Batian.

At this moment, everyone's eyes became stern. It was obvious that the step taken by Dugu Batian was an extremely advanced magical power of shrinking the earth into an inch, and this magical power might have been cultivated to the innate level by Dugu Batian.

And it is the late innate realm.

As for Dugu Batian's big hand, it fell along an extremely mysterious trajectory, so that no matter how the immortal god dodged, he could not escape it.

(End of this chapter)