914: Map of Strange Flames? Green Sheep Manor

"Xie Weilou, you..."

Ye Anlan's body trembled, a look of annoyance appearing in her eyes.

When Xie Weilou grabbed her skirt, his fingers happened to brush across her leg. A numbing sensation washed over her, making her hair stand on end.

"Villain!"

Ye Anlan gritted her silver teeth and immediately raised her knee, slamming it toward Xie Weilou's lower body.

"..."

Xie Weilou's figure shifted, retreating three meters.

He glanced at Ye Anlan with displeasure: "Your Highness, that's going too far! This Xie is already physically weak. If that hit me, wouldn't This Xie be ruined for life?"

"You're the one going too far."

Ye Anlan straightened her skirt and glared at Xie Weilou. This guy really was a lecher.

"Fine! Our paths are different; there's no point in making plans together."

Xie Weilou had a lazy expression, his hands tucked into his sleeves, as he prepared to leave.

Ye Anlan moved and blocked Xie Weilou: "We agreed that if I took off my mask, you would go somewhere with me. You can't back out now."

Xie Weilou curled his lip: "You won't let me covet your body or touch your beautiful legs. This Xie can't be bothered with you."

"I'll give you something."

Ye Anlan said immediately.

Xie Weilou looked over Ye Anlan's graceful figure: "What is it?"

Ye Anlan took out half a black map: "A Heavenly Flame map!"

"Hmm?"

Xie Weilou narrowed his eyes, staring at the map in Ye Anlan's hand.

When Ye Anlan took out the map, he clearly felt that the pair of Demon Race wings given to him by the Ancient Demon moved slightly.

Ye Anlan said: "You are an Alchemist, so I'm sure you're interested in the Heavenly Flames of heaven and earth. I happened to obtain half a remnant map that seems to be related to a Heavenly Flame."

"Let me see."

Xie Weilou reached out his hand.

Ye Anlan quickly tucked the map away: "Accompany me to a place. Once it's done, I'll give this to you. How about it?"

"Where to?"

Xie Weilou asked nonchalantly.

Ye Anlan said: "Qingyang Villa! Tonight, the State Preceptor's Disciple Mu Qingyang is hosting a banquet at his villa. People from Longevity Holy Land, Myriad Sword Holy Land, the Di Clan, Jie Tian Sect, and Great Dream Pure Land will all be there."

"What is your purpose for attending this banquet?"

Xie Weilou looked at Ye Anlan.

Ye Anlan pondered: "Mu Qingyang has a special piece of stone material. Inside it is a magical stone liquid that is beneficial to my Eye of Slaughter. I must get my hands on it."

She stared at Xie Weilou: "You are an Elder of the Danhe Realm and are skilled in Alchemy. Mu Qingyang is also skilled in the art of Alchemy. I want to ask you to compete with him and win that stone material."

Mu Qingyang's Alchemy was extraordinary; among the younger generation, he likely had few rivals.

It just so happened that Xie Weilou's Alchemy was unfathomable and could match him in battle.

Xie Weilou thought for a moment and said: "Give me that map from just now, and I can help you. Otherwise, no deal!"

Ye Anlan said: "Help me get that stone material, and the map is yours."

"My family is poor; farewell."

Xie Weilou said indifferently and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Ye Anlan frowned slightly. With a wave of her sleeve, the map flew toward Xie Weilou: "I'll give you the map first. Don't go back on your word."

This guy was very cunning; if she didn't give him benefits first, he definitely wouldn't go to Qingyang Villa with her.

Xie Weilou caught the map and casually put it away: "Lead the way!"

"Follow me."

Ye Anlan led the way.

"..."

Xie Weilou had a lazy expression again, following slowly behind Ye Anlan.

Walking behind a beauty allowed him to see her graceful posture, exquisite curves, and amazing silhouette!

Seeing Xie Weilou's slow pace, Ye Anlan said: "Walk faster. If we're late, we might miss the banquet."

Xie Weilou smiled faintly: "Occasionally slowing down to look at the scenery ahead is also very necessary."

"..."

Ye Anlan seemed to realize something and felt annoyed again.

She instantly arrived at Xie Weilou's side, grabbed his arm, and flew directly forward.

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South of the city.

Qingyang Villa was decorated with lanterns and streamers, brilliantly lit.

Currently, many Cultivators were walking toward the villa, making it look extremely lively.

"Your Highness, gentler. This Xie said my body is very weak. Are you trying to pinch me to death?"

Outside the villa, Xie Weilou's arm was being tightly pulled by Ye Anlan, his face full of speechlessness.

"Hmph!"

Ye Anlan snorted coldly and finally let go of Xie Weilou's arm.

"Follow me in."

She led Xie Weilou into the villa.

Inside the large courtyard.

Many tables and chairs were laid out, with fine wine and food already prepared. Many seats were occupied by Cultivators.

When Xie Weilou and Ye Anlan entered the courtyard, the gazes of everyone around instantly shifted over.

"It's him!"

Several gazes stared intently at Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou looked around; there were some familiar faces here.

Xu Renfeng of the Jie Tian Sect, Imperial Abyss of the Di Clan, and the three Heaven Mending Sect youths who had appeared at Hundred Flowers Mountain earlier.

"A guy who flirts everywhere."

Imperial Abyss glanced at Xie Weilou, a trace of mockery in her eyes.

Xie Weilou was a lecher. Ye Anlan actually dared to walk with him, seemingly unafraid of being eaten alive by him.

"Damn that Xie Weilou!"

Myriad Sword Holy Land had sent six youths this time. One of them, a man dressed in a black robe, was covered in Sword Intent and had a cultivation at the Guixu Peak. He was likely a Prodigy of the Holy Land.

At this moment, the Black-Robed Man's eyes were filled with intense killing intent as he looked at Xie Weilou.

"..."

Xie Weilou and Ye Anlan casually found a seat and sat down.

"Is he Xie Weilou? Interesting!"

A woman in a blue dress from Longevity Holy Land stared at Xie Weilou, a meaningful smile in her eyes.

Every Holy Land had Candidate Saints, and naturally, they also had Candidate Saintesses. She was the Candidate Saintess of the Myriad Sword Holy Land, Qin Chanyue.

"Fellow Daoists, I hope you have been well."

A gentle voice sounded as a young man wearing a green Daoist robe with a peach wood sword on his back appeared.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Mu."

Everyone's gaze fell on this man. He was today's host, Mu Qingyang!

Mu Qingyang's status was extraordinary. He was a Successor of the Heaven Mending Sect and also the Personal Disciple of the Eastern Wasteland Dynasty's State Preceptor, Ye Taixu. His cultivation was powerful, and his Alchemy Dao was exceptional; he was definitely a Heavens Proud Son.

Rumor had it that a month ago, his cultivation advanced from the limit of the Guixu realm to the Palace Knocking realm, and his Alchemy also reached the Earth-Grade Alchemist rank. It was terrifying.

At this age, there were quite a few whose cultivation had entered Palace Knocking, but very few could also elevate their Alchemy to Earth-Grade.

Ye Anlan whispered to Xie Weilou: "This person is Mu Qingyang. His cultivation has reached Palace Knocking, and his Alchemy Dao is even more extraordinary, having reached Earth-Grade."

"I know him."

Xie Weilou smiled faintly.

"Uh..."

Ye Anlan was stunned for a second. This guy Xie Weilou knew Mu Qingyang?

"Hmm?"

Mu Qingyang's gaze landed on Xie Weilou, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He hurried toward Xie Weilou and cupped his fists: "Brother Xie, we haven't met for many days, yet you still look as striking as ever!"