1285: C1285 Myriad Flow Valley

C1285 Myriad Flow Valley

"Guests from afar, welcome!"

Just as Ye Meng and the others followed the soldiers into the valley, a old man came out with a large group of people to welcome them.

old man wore a cloth robe and had white hair and a youthful face. He looked somewhat otherworldly.

When Ye Meng and the others saw this, a trace of surprise flashed across their faces.

According to the rumors, the Ancient Wasteland was a dangerous place where even the powerful Demonic Beast could not survive. However, these people in front of them actually lived in the Ancient Wasteland?

"Valley Master!"

When the lieutenant and soldiers saw old man, they all respectfully bowed to him.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

old man nodded and dismissed the lieutenant and soldiers.

"Everyone, please come in!"

The next moment, old man looked at Ye Meng and the others with a pleasant smile.

When Ye Meng heard this, he did not even think about it and slowly walked forward.

When the Jiang brothers, Liu Feifei, and Shen Hongye saw him, they immediately followed him.

There were many buildings in the valley. Every building was exquisitely built. They were either built by the mountain, suspended in the air, or standing on the cliff. They looked full of wonderful ideas.

Seeing this, everyone was amazed in their hearts.

old man saw their expressions and seemed to know what they were thinking, so he said with a smile.

"These buildings are designed by the capable people of Wanliu Valley. Every building is filled with the wisdom of our ancestors!"

Ye Meng thought to himself when he heard old man's words.

"Wanliu Valley? Is this valley called Wanliu Valley?"

Ye Meng and the others naturally had never heard of the name of Wanliu Valley.

At this moment, old man opened his mouth and said.

"Over the years, many people from the outside world have broken into our Wanliu Valley one after another. This has allowed our Wanliu Valley to prosper!"

When these words were spoken, Ye Meng and the others were stunned.

From what old man said, it seemed that all the Martial Cultivators that entered the Ancient Wasteland had not died. Instead, they had all stayed in the Wanliu Valley.

While they were talking, old man had already led the group into an ancient pavilion.

The pavilion was surrounded by water on three sides, and it was surrounded by strange flowers and plants. A gentle breeze blew, and the fragrance of flowers hit their faces, making them feel relaxed and relaxed.

"Everyone, please take a seat!"

old man stretched out his hand and gestured for everyone to take a seat.

After they took a seat, a group of beautiful maids wearing veils walked in one after another.

In their hands were plates of fresh fruits and vegetables.

"These fruits and vegetables are the specialty of Wanliu Valley. We can't eat them in the outside world!"0

old man said with a smile. His words carried a trace of pride.

Obviously, he was very proud of his Wanliu Valley.

Ye Meng grabbed the fruits and vegetables on the plate and took a bite.

A sweet juice instantly flowed into his mouth.

"Not bad, delicious!"

These unknown fruits and vegetables actually tasted unexpectedly good, which made Ye Meng very satisfied.

Seeing Ye Meng eating with relish, although everyone was somewhat envious, no one touched the fruits and vegetables on the table.

Seeing this, old man did not mind, and only had a faint smile on his face.

"Heaven and Earth, Black Yellow, Universe, Prehistoric..."

All of a sudden, the sound of a clear reading could be heard from afar!

When everyone heard it, they couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound.

They saw an ancient bamboo raft slowly drifting along the stream.

On the bamboo raft, there were five or six children who were about Ye Meng's age.

Each of them was holding a book in their hands.

And at the front of the bamboo raft, there was a middle-aged scholar who looked to be in his forties and had a beautiful beard!

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