In Tianzi private room, Ye Qiu stood up immediately when he saw the wind boat appearing.
Master Changmei and Elder Niu also stood up. The three of them looked out of the window and their eyes fell on the huge wind boat.
That windboat was made of bronze and was engraved with dense runes. It was obviously a grade higher than Yunjie's windboat.
at the same time.
The bustling city lord's mansion suddenly fell silent.
I saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe and a young man in a green shirt, standing in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
"The Lord of Jueming City, Qian Chengen, would like to welcome the Son of God." The middle-aged man saluted.
The young man in green shirt also said, "Tang Ye has met senior brother."
Followed by.
Inside and outside the city lord's palace, tens of thousands of guards all knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.
"Meet the Son of God!"
Then, a tall and straight figure walked out of the wind boat.
This is a young man. Judging from his face alone, he is about thirty years old.
He has a majestic figure and an imposing aura. He is wearing a black gown, like an eagle in the dark night, and his whole body is filled with a cold and arrogant aura.
Especially his eyes, which are very sharp and seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts, making people afraid to look into them.
Behind the man's back was a dark iron sword.
This knife is about nine feet long and more than a foot wide. The blade is not sharp and looks extremely heavy.
This person is the third divine son of the Yin Yang Sect——
Heavenly Sword Song Que!
Although they were hundreds of meters apart, the aura on Song Que's body still made Ye Qiu and Changmei Master feel a lot of pressure.
"This Song Que's strength is not weak!" Master Changmei said.
"He is a psychic
Period." Elder Niu followed, "I can kill him with one punch."
Okay, you are awesome.
Master Changmei asked, "Little bastard, do you want to take action?"
"No rush." Ye Qiu's eyes fell on Qian Chengen and Tang Ye.
Ye Qiu could tell at a glance that Tang Ye was at the peak level of Yuanying, but Tang Ye's face was very pale, and it was obvious that his injuries had not healed yet.
As for Qian Chengen's cultivation level, he didn't see it.
"Dali, what kind of cultivation is that guy?" Ye Qiu pointed at Qian Chengen and asked.
Elder Niu glanced at Qian Chengen and said disdainfully, "In the middle stage of spiritual enlightenment, I can kill him with one punch."
"Master, please give the order."
"I'm going to kill them all."
Ye Qiu did not speak, but his eyes turned to Song Que again, frowning slightly, and said, "It stands to reason that a person with Song Que's status should have a strong personal bodyguard even if he does not have a guardian accompanying him."
The words just fell.
The two old men walked out of the wind boat and followed Song Que, their heads lowered, as if they were slaves.
"The cultivation of these two guys is pretty good." Elder Niu glanced at the two old men and said, "They are at the pinnacle of spiritual mastery."
"Brother Dali, we are not far from them. They won't find us, right?" Master Changmei asked in a low voice.
Elder Niu grinned, "Don't worry, I am a saint. A saint can isolate the breath without using any means. Only people with higher cultivation than me can discover my existence."
Master Changmei breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "With a strong saint by my side, I feel very safe."
At this time, Song Que's voice rang out.
"City Master Qian, you're done."
Song Que's face was expressionless and very cold, and even when he spoke, his voice was cold.
"You're welcome, Son of God. It's our honor to have Son of God come to Jueming City. I'll prepare some wine to catch the wind for Son of God. Please take a seat, Son of God." Qian Chengen made an invitation gesture.
However, Song Que stood on the wind boat and did not make any move. He said coldly, "Lord Qian, where is Ye Wushuang?"
Qian Chengen was stunned for a moment, then continued, "Didn't Shenzi receive the message I sent to Shenzi? Our roundup failed, and Ye Wushuang escaped..."
Before Qian Chengen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Que.
"There are so many of you, but you haven't even caught a single Ye Wushuang. You are a bunch of losers!"
Qian Chengen's face changed slightly, but he did not dare to get angry. Instead, his attitude became more respectful and said, "This is what the Son of God teaches."
Song Que followed up and said, "Ye Wushuang is just one person, and he has made our Yin Yang Sect so uneasy. Not only did you not kill him, but you even held a banquet here to drink and have fun. What do you mean?"
"Celebrate that Ye Wushuang didn't kill you?"
"Still, do you think the face of our Yin-Yang Sect is not important?"
Qian Chengen lowered his head, feeling extremely angry.
Damn it, wasn’t it just to welcome you when I set up the banquet?
It's okay if you don't appreciate it, why do you still use your power to oppress others?
At this time, Tang Ye stood up and said, "Senior brother, you have misunderstood. City Lord Qian held the banquet mainly to welcome you. He..."
"Shut up!" Song Que shouted, "Tang Ye, as the first holy son of the Yin Yang Sect and a role model for the younger generation, you didn't discover Ye Wushuang's cultivation in time, and you were injured by Ye Wushuang.
It is truly a great shame and humiliation.”
"If I were you, I would go all out to catch Ye Wushuang and avenge his shame."
"But you are fine, but you are having fun here with this bunch of losers, why are you so shameless?"
In an instant, Tang Ye's face turned red.
Although his cultivation and status were not as good as Song Que's, he was the first holy son of the Yin Yang Sect after all. Being reprimanded by Song Que in front of so many people made him feel embarrassed.
"Song Que, I am your ancestor for the seventy-second generation."
"Being from the same family, I won't give you any face. Just wait for me."
"When I surpass you in cultivation, I will destroy you and steal your position as the Son of God."
There is a rule in the Yin Yang Sect. Except for the elders, all disciples in the sect can challenge the Son of God. They can compete with each other or have a life-or-death duel. In short, regardless of their level of cultivation, as long as they can kill the Son of God, they will become the Son of God.
"This Song Que has a very special personality, and he offended Qian Chengen and Tang Ye as soon as he arrived." Master Changmei said with a smile.
Ye Qiu sighed and said, "It's a pity that Qian Chengen and Tang Ye don't dare to challenge Song Que. Otherwise, we can just sit back and watch the fight between tigers."
At this time, Song Que was heard saying, "The leader ordered me to come to Jueming City with only one purpose, and that is to find Ye Wushuang and kill him."
"As for other things, I'm not interested."
"If you don't want to be punished, remove the banquet immediately and follow me to arrest Ye Wushuang."
"By the way, where is Yunjie?"
"Why didn't you see him?"
Tang Ye said, "I sent a message to Yun Jie. Logically speaking, he should be arriving soon."
Ye Qiu quickly told Master Changmei and Elder Niu, then took a step out of the Tianzi private room and said loudly
