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Chapter nine hundred and seventeen the saint

"puff!"

Chu Ye only felt that he was trapped in a deep whirlpool. After struggling for a long time, he finally broke out of the water, breathing heavily.

But just after taking two breaths, Chu Ye suddenly held his breath.

Because, he met a pair of eyes.

It was a pair of eyes that were so clear that they were almost crystal clear, but Chu Ye saw endless violent thunder and lightning in the depths of these eyes, which seemed to destroy the sky and the earth.

"Oh."

The owner of the eyes chuckled, suddenly distanced himself from Chu Ye, and stood far away on the bamboo raft nearby.

Only then did Chu Ye see clearly that this person turned out to be a clear-eyed young man, who looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. He was wearing a purple robe, extremely gorgeous, and had a purple forehead bandage tied around his forehead. He looked elegant and elegant.

Wind ~ flow.

But what surprised Chu Ye the most was that he couldn't clearly see this man's cultivation level!

Judging from the young man's actions, it is obvious that he is not a person without cultivation, so Chu Ye, a person with the martial soul realm, cannot see through a person with cultivation...

"Holy Lord?"

Chu Ye felt that his throat was a little itchy and his voice was dry and unpleasant.

When the clear young man heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, forming a smile.

"The little guy has good eyesight."

He is truly a saint!

The Holy Lord of Thunder Holy Land!

Chu Ye didn't know what to say for a moment.

I had just made such a big noise in Thunder Holy Land, so it seemed that there would be no problem if the Holy Lord of Thunder Holy Land teleported me here.

But meeting so unexpectedly made me feel a little embarrassed and a little guilty.

The only thing I'm thankful for is that I changed into clothes in time before being teleported over, otherwise I would have been teleported naked, and that scene would have been...

Chu Ye simply couldn't imagine it.

"The Holy Lord has such a unique temperament. Although I have never seen you before, I have been fascinated by you for a long time. It is really a blessing to meet the Holy Lord. I am lucky to have you in three lifetimes."

Chu Ye smiled and cupped his hands.

Seeing a living Martial Lord for the first time, instead of a fake Martial Lord like Ye Tianlan who fell to the level of Martial Saint, Chu Ye should have been very respectful or even afraid, but for some reason, the moment he really saw it, Chu Ye

But I just felt very relaxed, and there was no sense of oppression at all.

It is probably because the difference in cultivation level is too great, and even the senses cannot be sensed, so naturally there is no way to be afraid.

Chu Ye didn't feel anything was wrong, but when the clear young man saw Chu Ye's attitude, a pair of glass-like eyes paused on Chu Ye for two seconds, thoughtfully.

The young man's slender fingers gently touched Chu Ye, and Chu Ye felt the surrounding lake water wrap around him, then gradually lift him up, and finally roll him up and put him on the bamboo raft where the young man was standing.

The water in the lake is also composed of thunder and lightning, but it is obviously not in the source of thunder, and the water here is more spiritual than the water in Leiyuan Lake, the deepest part of the source.

Eighty percent of it is the place where the Holy Lord practiced his own cultivation.

I just don’t know what this holy lord means by arresting me.

Standing on the bamboo raft, I saw the young Lord Shengzun holding the bamboo pole and rowing the bamboo raft slowly like an ordinary person, looking comfortable and leisurely.

If he hadn't known that the lake was made up of countless violent thunder and lightning, that the bamboo raft was made of ninth-level Purple Thunder Bamboo, and that the bamboo pennant held in Lord Shengzun's hand was a ninth-level spiritual weapon, I'm afraid Chu Ye would have

I really believe this is evil.

However, Lord Shengzun didn't speak. Although Chu Ye had a lot to say, he couldn't say anything.

The bamboo raft paddled forward, and gradually different colors appeared in front of Lei Lake.

Green lotus leaves, white, pink, red or purple lotus flowers of various colors stand gracefully.

What a beautiful lotus leaf and graceful lotus flower.

However……

Can lotus flowers bloom on Lei Lake?!

What a joke!

Chu Ye opened his eyes wide, and as the bamboo raft continued to get closer, he could see clearly that this was a real lotus! It was obviously also thunder and lightning.

However, different types of lotus flowers make up the lotus leaves, lotus flowers, lotus pods, and flower buds.

As the Holy Lord approached, these lotus flowers began to tremble involuntarily, as if to welcome the arrival of their master.

One person actually controlled so many kinds of thunder and lightning at the same time, and pinched so many kinds of thunder and lightning together to form lotus leaves, which would never dissipate as if they were real.

How powerful is this aura?

How profound and profound is the mastery of the mysteries?

How boring is it to have...?

Only then can such a thing be done.

"How about it? How beautiful is my lotus pond?"

Lord Shengzun put away his pennant, and the long pennant turned into a black flute, which he inserted into his waist.

"Hehe, hehe, beautiful, very beautiful."

"With this beautiful view, how can we not have good wine? Come on, have a drink!"

Lord Shengzun sat directly on the bamboo raft, took out two wine jars from the storage ring, pushed one in front of Chu Ye, and opened the other jar directly, holding the jar and took a big drink.

Good wine!

Chu Ye's throat rolled twice.

As soon as the wine jar was opened, there was a strong aroma of wine, which seemed to have a faint scent of lotus. Seeing the Lord Shengzun drinking happily, Chu Ye couldn't help but hold up the wine jar.

With Lord Shengzun's cultivation, it would be easy to kill him, and it wouldn't be easy to poison him, so this wine must be fine.

Since there is no problem, then there is nothing to hesitate about, just drink it!

Chu Ye also opened the mud seal, took a deep breath of the wine, and then took a big sip.

When the wine enters the throat, there is a spicy taste at first, but then it turns into a warm current flowing down the stomach and into the limbs and bones, making people feel extremely comfortable. The spicy taste in the mouth gradually dissipates, and a mellow aroma comes up, and the mouth and tongue

Fragrant.

“Good wine, really good wine!”

Chu Ye's eyes lit up and he held the wine jar again and took two sips.

Chu Ye and Lord Shengzun did not talk to each other. They each held their own jars of wine and drank happily. Soon, the wine jars in their arms had reached the bottom, and their cheeks were stained.

There was a hint of blush.

"Good wine, really good wine, let's have another one!"

Chu Ye emptied the wine jar and found that there was not a drop left in it. He couldn't help but hold up the empty wine jar and shout at the Holy Lord.

"I brewed this wine myself. It would be nice to give you a jar, but I still want it. No, no more!"

"How could it not be possible? Give it to me!"

"No!"

"Give it to me quickly!"

"I won't give it to you!"

"How do you want to give it to me?"

"How about it? If you catch my three lightning bolts, I'll give them to you."

"Okay, just three ways! Who is afraid of whom?"

"Happy, it's coming!"

A trace of purple thunder and lightning flashed in Lord Shengzun's blurred eyes, and a bright purple suddenly appeared on his slender fingertips. The next moment, this bright purple had already fallen on Chu Ye.

"boom!"

Chu Ye's whole body was struck by the thunder and lightning and he was thrown into the thunder lake, and his dizzy head suddenly woke up.


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