Chapter 891
“What place is Qingmi Mountain, daring to block my Rainmist Holy Land’s path? You are courting death!”
“Pah! What thing is Rainmist Holy Land, daring to compete with our successor?”
“Get lost! Make way, take your people and scram quickly, otherwise I will level your Qingmi Mountain.”
“Ridiculous. My Qingmi Mountain has never feared anyone. We shall see how you level us. This marriage proposal, we are determined to make.”
“You are courting death!”
“What? Want to fight? Do you think we fear you?”
“…”
Ye Chu had not yet reached the Tan Family mountain gate when he heard roars of anger. These roars made the corners of Ye Chu’s mouth full of smiles. He just stood outside, not going over, just watching from afar.
“Beat them to death!”
The two groups instantly fought together, the clanging of weapons unceasing, with great intent to kill and drive away the other side. However, neither of the two marriage proposal groups had heavyweight figures present, so the fighting could not achieve a crushing victory.
“All of you, stop!” A roar of anger rang out, and at some unknown time Tan Chen stood between the two groups, his power dancing, separating the two groups.
And at the same time Tan Chen separated them, Tan Miaotong’s father Tan Long and numerous elders all rushed over together. Their expressions were also gloomy as they looked at the two groups.
“This is the Tan Family Holy Land, not Qingmi Mountain nor Rainmist Holy Land. Hmph, if you all wish to fight and kill, please go down the mountain and finish fighting before coming back.” Tan Long glared at the crowd, his tone somewhat heavy, staring at the two groups as he said, “Since you all have come to propose marriage, please enter and be seated.”
“Wait!” Just as Tan Long was about to welcome everyone in, a Tan Family elder quickly shouted, “Patriarch, this does not conform to the rules?”
“What rules?” Tan Long frowned, looking at this elder.
“Our Tan Family once promised Miaotong a marriage meeting with the Rainmist Prince, so naturally the Rainmist Family people who come to propose must be invited in. But the other one, we have never had any dealings with them. How can we let them up the mountain? There is only one Miaotong, how can we let two families come to propose marriage?” The elder looked at Tan Long and said.
Tan Long glanced at this elder. He was not angry, sweeping his gaze over the other party as he said, “Then if you have the ability, just drive them away!”
This sentence made the elder stunned, naturally hearing the coldness in Tan Long’s tone. But his heart was toward Rainmist Holy Land. Even if it made the patriarch unhappy he did not care.
An alliance between the Tan Family and Rainmist Holy Land could let the Tan Family benefit immensely. The Tan Family had hope of once again displaying peerless glory. He knew Tan Long doted on his daughter, but this was not the time for feminine kindness.
“I respectfully obey the Patriarch’s order!” The elder bowed in salute, then prepared to go send away Qingmi Mountain’s marriage proposal team. He had the strength of a high grade Emperor, driving these people away was not a problem.
But just as he made his move to make these people leave, the power he was dancing with was instantly scattered by a force.
“Hahaha, although my Qingmi Mountain is not considered a holy land in the Qing Domain, it is not a place others can bully casually. If your Rainmist Holy Land can come to propose marriage, my Qingmi Mountain naturally can too. Or could it be that your Tan Family looks down on our Qingmi Mountain?” Following a voice, a middle aged man stepped out, standing before the crowd, casually waving his hand, sending the previous elder flying.
When this person walked out, Tan Long slightly frowned, staring at the middle aged man walking forward with some doubt as he asked, “Yi Shan?”
“Hehe, I did not expect Brother Tan still remembers me!” The middle aged man who walked out looked at Tan Long and said, “Today I have come here to ask Brother Tan for a cup of wine.”
Tan Long was also surprised in his heart, not expecting Qingmi Mountain to actually dispatch a peak master to come. Yi Shan was the master of Yi Peak, with formidable strength. Years ago he had already entered the Xuanhua Realm, and now it was even more unknown how much stronger he had become.
Ye Chu watching from afar was also stunned, not expecting the master of Yi Peak to personally come to propose marriage. The various peaks of Qingmi Mountain and Wuxin Peak had never had very good relations, so how did the master of Yi Peak personally come?
Was his own face really this great?
Yi Shan’s display of strength made the elder who was originally going to stop him halt, looking at Yi Shan with some fear. They naturally knew of Qingmi Mountain. Every peak master of Qingmi Mountain was not weak. Yi Shan also ranked among the foremost of all peak masters.
Seeing such a character make a move, he clearly represented the overall opinion of Qingmi Mountain. In the entire Qing Domain, no one would underestimate Qingmi Mountain. Qingmi Mountain did not only have one madman, but also numerous peaks. One hundred and eight peaks, this was tremendous strength.
“What? Does Brother Tan look down on my Qingmi Mountain? Does my Qingmi Mountain’s successor not have the qualifications to marry your Holy Maiden?” Yi Shan stared at Tan Long and said.
Tan Long swept his gaze over the group of elders. Seeing that these elders were no longer speaking, he prepared to open his mouth to invite them in.
“Hehe, truly ridiculous. What place is Qingmi Mountain? This old man has never even heard of it. Such a backwater place dares to come propose marriage, truly laughable enough to knock out one’s teeth.” An arrogant voice rang out. Everyone following this voice looked over, seeing an old man walking this way. When this old man appeared, the Rainmist Holy Land people quickly bowed in salute, “Greetings, Clan Elder!”
Tan Long’s expression also changed upon seeing this person, stepping forward to salute, “Greetings, Senior Yu Shi!”
“Hehe, the naughty child of back then has also become a patriarch. Truly this old man can only wait for death.” Yu Shi sighed, looking at Tan Long with a smile, “Today this old man has come to propose marriage. In the future the two families will be even closer.”
“Yu Shi! That stubborn old stone of the Rainmist Family? So it was Senior. This junior Yi Shan greets Senior.” Yi Shan walked forward smiling as he said, “However, proposing marriage is a matter of mutual consent, not about suppressing others with seniority. If it were so, it would be better to compete over who has lived longer and has higher seniority. What need is there for proposing marriage?”
Yu Shi’s pupils contracted, and in the contraction his eyes were full of coldness, staring dead at Yi Shan as he said, “Yi Shan, I consider you a junior and do not wish to bully you. But you best not push your luck before this old man, otherwise I will make you die without a burial place.”
Hearing these words, Tan Long’s expression was also not good. Yu Shi’s seniority was extremely high, and his strength was also extremely strong. Saying these words to Yi Shan was not abrupt. Years ago he had heard that Yu Shi had entered death seclusion. He had not expected him to actually come propose marriage.
Such treatment was extremely high. After all Yu Shi represented the older generation of the Rainmist Clan. If they offended his dignity, it would equal offending Yu Shi. This was a heavyweight figure. His appearance represented how much Rainmist Holy Land valued this marriage alliance.
Most importantly, with Yu Shi’s appearance, the weight of Yi Shan and the others truly seemed very light. After all, before Yu Shi, he had to perform junior salutations, being respectful toward him.
If Yu Shi wanted to suppress people with his status, no one could say anything. Because he had such qualifications!