The ink remnants quickly arrived at the Yaochi Pool, sweeping his gaze around, and he saw Yu Yao pouring wine for the Elder of the South Sea. After finishing, she moved on to the next table.
He furrowed his brow, how could this woman, who is pregnant, serve others?
He asked Qingyun to call the people over and take his own seat.
As Mo Jian appeared in the Jade Pool, he instantly drew the attention of everyone present.
The female immortals, female demons, and female evils present there all had their eyes shine brighter by several degrees, showing excitement.
If it were not for the knowledge that Mo Jian despises women and the unsuitable occasion, they might have directly thrown themselves at him.
Although no one dared to approach, their eyes were almost glued to Mo Jian's body, full of charm and timidity, with a shy blush on their faces.
Among them, the two women's eyes were the most passionate, Baihua Immortal and Xiya Princess.
Their eyes were entwined and lingering, as if attached with hooks.
Yu Yao's face showed dissatisfaction, and she secretly glared at Xiya Princess, knowing that she was the main female character. She became more cautious in her heart.
"The Celestial God calls for you."
Qingyun approached Yu Yao and said in a low voice.
Yu Yao looked at Mo Jian, who was talking to someone else, nodded slightly, and then carried the wine jug over there.
Mo Jian saw her approaching, wanted to scold her a few words, but thought about the crowded Jade Pool, swallowed his words.
"Stay here quietly, don't wander around."
He handed her a peach and told her to sit next to him to eat it.
Yu Yao put her wine jug on his desk, smiling broadly, took the peach he handed her, and sat down next to him.
This scene caught the attention of everyone in the Jade Pool, stunning them so much that their eyes almost popped out.
What kind of person is Mo Jian? He is the celestial war god, and his personality is extremely cold and indifferent. Who would have thought that he would be so kind to his disciple.
That's a peach, and it's nine thousand years old.
Eating one of these peaches can boost one's cultivation by thousands of years, and Mo Jian truly is generous.
In front of many small demons and immortals, there is only one peach, while others are different kinds of immortal fruits.
The higher one's cultivation and status, the more peaches they can have.
For example, in front of Mo Jian's table, there were three peaches, all nine thousand years old.
However, such precious peaches are given to a small disciple to eat.
Everyone was secretly wondering who the disciple was.
Why does she look so unfamiliar? Have I never seen her before? Could it be that she just ascended recently?
In the Jade Pool, the small immortal girls who had been pulling Yu Yao's strings were all terrified.
They never expected that the small disciple would have such a big background. If they knew he was the disciple of Mo Jian, the Celestial God.
Even if they were given 100 balls of courage, they wouldn't dare to make the other person work.
Princess Xiya sat behind the Eastern Sea Dragon King, and her position was a bit far from Mo Jian's seat, but she also noticed the situation over there.
"Go and find out who that disciple is?"
Princess Xiya furrowed her brow and whispered an order to her attendant.
"Yes, Princess."
The attendant quickly left.
However, within just a moment, she had returned.
The attendant bent down and whispered into Princess Xiya's ear, "Princess, that small disciple should be the disciple of Mo Jian, the Celestial God. He was still helping at the Jade Pool just now."
Xiying looked at the attendant and said, "Do you know the name of that disciple?"
The attendant shook her head slightly, "As an attendant, I don't know."
"Go and find out again."
Xiying gave her a cold glance and said with an unpleasant expression, "Then go and find out."
The attendant's face turned pale, and she answered respectfully, before quickly leaving again.
Xiaya's gaze fell on Yu Yao, full of envy.
Watching her eat the peach with relish and sit without any rules by Mo Jian the Celestial God, it was angering to see.
Does that small disciple have a little self-awareness?
Is that seat for her to sit on? Does she have the right to eat those peaches?
What kind of thing?
Fortunately, the other party is just a disciple. If it were a woman, she would definitely tear the other party apart.
Xiaya's heart was filled with jealousy and rage, cursing inwardly.
The other female immortals and demons also looked unhappy.
But since the other party is just a disciple, and not a woman, they didn't take it too seriously.
The Baihua Immortal cursed the disciple a few times for having no manners, and didn't bother with it anymore.
Yu Yao felt a series of unfriendly glances fall on her, and she furrowed her brow slightly.
Instead of sitting, she smartly stood behind Mo Jian.
She put the peach into her spatial space instead of eating it.
She stood there quietly and respectfully.
Mo Jian saw her standing behind him, furrowing his brow slightly, but didn't say anything else.
He acted as if nothing had happened and engaged in conversation with the people around him.
"The beings from the Demon Realm have arrived."
At this moment, the voice of an immortal official reporting from the entrance of the Jade Pool could be heard.
The guests seated heard that the beings from the Demon Realm had arrived, and their brows involuntarily twitched.
Subsequently, their eyes all turned towards the entrance of the Jade Pool.
Yu Yao heard that the Demon Lord had arrived, and her expression slightly changed, her gaze also turned towards the entrance of the Jade Pool.
Soon, the figure of the Demon Lord stepped into the Jade Pool.
His features were seductive and menacing, with deep, cold eyes and a proud, perfect nose, a thin lip that bled desire, and a tall and muscular frame.
...under the golden sunlight, which outlined a compelling and soul-stirring silhouette...
The cold and terrifying evil aura emanating from his body was suffocating, making people afraid and reluctant to approach for a conversation.
Behind him, a group of people followed, all tall and dressed in black clothes, each exuding a terrifying evil aura. The overwhelming smell of blood came crashing towards them.
This made the people in the Jade Pool extremely uncomfortable, and they became much quieter, with no one daring to speak loudly.
The Demon Lord did not look at Mo Jian, nor did he look at the Emperor of the Underworld, nor did he look at the King of Demons. Instead, he scanned the Jade Pool in search of a certain figure.
After a moment.
He furrowed his brow, the Peach Banquet had already started, why hasn't he come yet?
Perhaps he couldn't come in without the invitation?
Thinking of the Underworld at the Southern Heaven Gate waiting, if he saw someone, he would definitely bring them in.
He walked to his own position, lifted his robe, and sat down.
Several bodyguards and demons also took their seats, sitting behind the Demon Lord.
Upon seeing the Demon Lord's appearance, the Emperor of the Underworld and the King of Demons smiled and approached to chat.
"Haha, respected master, it has been a long time since we last met. Today we happened to run into each other here."
The Emperor of the Underworld held a cup of wine and approached with a smile.
The King of Demons also carried a cup of wine and came over to chat, with a pleased expression.
The Demon Realm was powerful, so they naturally wanted to be more compliant.
The Demon Lord talked and drank with the Emperor of the Underworld and the King of Demons, but his gaze was fixed on Mo Jian sitting across from him.
Mo Jian was talking with the Old Man of the South Pole, and he naturally noticed the Demon Lord's gaze. However, he was too lazy to pay attention to it.
The Demon Lord was of this nature, the more you didn't want to bother with me, the more I wanted to provoke you.
He clucked twice and said loudly to Mo Jian, "Mo Jian, we've known each other for a long time. How can you not even say hello when you see me? Do you have some objections to me?"
Mo Jian furrowed his brow, his expression cooling down a bit.
He didn't continue talking with the Old Man of the South Pole, but lifted his eyes to look at the Demon Lord opposite him, pretending as if he just saw him.
"Oh, so the Demon Lord has arrived. I didn't notice you just now because I was talking to the Immortal of the South Pole."
He had an apologetic expression, but his demeanor and tone showed no sign of apology.
The Demon Lord snorted coldly. He made so much noise when he entered, he didn't believe Mo Jian couldn't notice him.
It's just that he doesn't want to pay attention to himself.
Suddenly, he felt that challenging Mo Jian was a mistake, and it only made him angry and frustrated.
So he decided to ignore it.
As he was about to shift his gaze away, he noticed a young disciple standing behind Mo Jian, his eyes locked on him.
His eyes showed no fear or fear, but rather a laugh that couldn't be stopped.
The Demon Lord's expression flickered, and he found the young disciple interesting and bold enough.
"Mo Jian, may I borrow your disciple to pour me a drink? Don't mind, do you?"
Although he was speaking to Mo Jian, his gaze was directed at Yu Yao.
He felt that the eyes of this young disciple were really similar to Mei Ji, and his behavior and demeanor also resembled it. His heart had two more goodwill for him and wanted to bring him over.
Mo Jian's brows and eyes instantly cooled down, and he looked at the Demon Lord in displeasure, "There are so many immortals serving here. Why must the Demon Lord insist on my disciple?"
He didn't doubt that the Demon Lord had recognized Yu Yao, but he felt that the other party was challenging himself.
Intentionally looking for trouble.
"What? Is it not allowed for the Demon Lord to find your disciple pleasing?"
The Demon Lord took a sip of the immortal wine, looked at Yu Yao standing motionless, and frowned, "Come over?"
Yu Yao was not scared by the Demon Lord and did not mind going over there.
Seeing that Mo Jian had a cold face and said nothing, but also did not stop her too much, Yu Yao hesitated for a moment before obeyingly went over to the Demon Lord's side.
Mo Jian wasn't unwilling to stop, but he couldn't stop her.
Yu Yao's identity now is his disciple. If he doesn't let her go, it will inevitably give people the impression that he is petty.
It would also easily expose her identity.
