In the end, two-thirds of the powerful forces at the banquet left.

One third left.

This one-third of the major forces are all top forces under the Changsheng Ye family! They are also here to congratulate the Changsheng Ye family's ancestor, Saint Ye Xuan, on his birth.

After watching those powerful forces leave without even turning back, Ye Wen turned around and said to the Purple Sky Saint Lord, Purple Mansion Saint Lord, and Heavenly Yaochi Lord beside him with a smile: "My three fellow Daoists, if you are afraid of being involved in the dispute between my Changsheng Ye family and Tengshe, Daoyi Holy Land, you can leave."

"Oh."

The Purple Sky Saint Lord chuckled lightly and then said arrogantly, "Master Ye, do you think that the other two Daoists and I are afraid of them?"

"That's right." The Purple Mansion Saint Lord smiled and nodded. "We don't want Patriarch Ye to chase us away before we even see Saint Ye Xuan's true appearance!"

"Exactly."

The Master of the Heavenly Yao Chi had a pair of charming eyes, her hands folded before her, and she spoke softly and elegantly, "It is said that Saint Ye Xuan walked the world at a young age, earning the title of Young Heavenly Emperor with his invincible fighting power. He was also handsome and his figure was unparalleled. I have come here to see the man who once captivated countless girls in the Heavenly Yao Chi."

The first two are nothing strange.

After all, the Zixiao Holy Land and the Zifu Holy Land, neither of them is an immortal heritage!

Tengshe, Daoyi Holy Land uses its power to bully the big forces, but can it still bully them?

But what the Lord of Tianyaochi said is intriguing.

The corners of Ye Wen's mouth twitched.

He never expected that even though his ancestor Ye Xuan had been sealed for two thousand years, there were still people who came for his appearance?

It’s off the mark!

But to be honest, Ye Wen also found that his ancestor was really stunningly beautiful. The white robe made his temperament extremely extraordinary. His black hair was tied up in a straw bun, his facial features were handsome and his figure was so graceful that he looked like a banished immortal.

Ye Wen shook his head strangely, and then said to the Purple Sky Saint Lord and the others: "So, from now on, the three of you will be the honored guests of my Changsheng Ye family!"

After expressing his attitude to Saint Lord Zixiao, Saint Lord Zifu, and Lord Tianyaochi, Ye Wen spoke to the remaining powerful figures from the major forces affiliated with the Changsheng Ye family.

"Ancestor Ye Xuan will appear and preach in a moment!"

"Please wait a little longer!"

Ye Wen finished speaking.

The remaining powerful people from the major forces were all surprised when they heard this.

"What, Saint Ye Xuan wants to preach?"

"Hiss, Saint Ye Xuan is going to preach in person, that's great!"

"I didn't expect this to be the grand finale. I can't wait."

It was originally a quiet party.

At this time, because of Ye Wen's words, the place became lively again.

Seeing this, Ye Wen nodded with a smile, and then continued to entertain the Saint Lord Zixiao, the Saint Lord Zifu and the Lord of Tianyaochi!

…

Somewhere in the Ye family’s small world, on top of a mountain that looks like a fairyland.

What happened at the party.

Ye Xuan knew everything.

However, at this time, Ye Xuan was talking to three top-level masters who had reached the Saint Realm, leisurely sipping the precious tea in front of them, chatting and chatting.

Sage Yinmeng of Tianyaochi gently took a sip of the precious tea in his hand, looked curiously at Ye Xuan's calm and handsome face and asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Ye Xuan, are you just going to let those forces go like this?"