Ye Wuchang stretched out his hand to grab the glittering golden elixirs in the void, grabbed them all and put them away, and then returned to the puppet warship.
The golden elixir was of no use to him, but he noticed that every time Wang Teng killed an enemy, he would take away the opponent's golden elixir, so he picked it up and planned to take it back to Wang Teng.
"What do you do with the golden elixir?"
Ye Qianzhong looked at Ye Wuchang curiously.
Ye Wuchang and Ye Qianzhong never dealt with each other, and said coldly: "What the hell!"
Ye Qianzhong suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and almost wanted to fight him on the spot.
Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, looked at Ye Wuchang and screamed strangely: "Ah, I know!"
"I remember that every time the young master kills someone, he will take away the opponent's golden elixir. You must be using these golden elixirs to flatter the young master, right?"
Ye Qianzhong stared at Ye Wuchang with wide eyes and said, "When did you become so cunning? No, I have to share these golden elixirs. I also want to flatter the young master."
"I'm not, I didn't!"
Ye Wuchang's face turned slightly red when he heard this, and then he snorted coldly.
"..."
On the boat, Zhou Song, Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master almost choked on their own saliva and coughed one after another.
"Ahem, okay, let's go to the next city quickly."
Seeing that the Lord's Mansion of Qingcheng City was completely destroyed in front of him, the Lingmu Sword Master coughed dryly.
"But what should we do in Tian Qingcheng?"
Ye Qianzhong stopped messing around with Ye Wuchang, but looked at the city below.
The city lord's palace in Tianqing City was destroyed, but Tianqing City will eventually be in the hands of the Divine Alliance.
Zhou Song pondered slightly, looked at Tianqing City below and said, "How about leaving some people behind and supporting an obedient family to temporarily take charge of Tianqing City?"
…
Beyond the Far East, the Ghost King Sect.
The Green Ghost, whose body was shattered, returned to the Ghost King Sect in embarrassment.
He had previously used a secret technique and summoned the ancestor's power clone for fusion. In a battle with Yun Xiaoyao, his physical body almost completely collapsed and he escaped awkwardly relying on the teleportation array.
Now a month has passed, Aoki's injuries have stabilized, and he has finally returned to the Ghost King Sect.
"The green ghost pays homage to the ancestor."
Qinggui immediately came to a secret place in the Ghost King Sect and bowed respectfully towards a stone door.
There was silence in the stone gate. After a while, a hoarse and old voice came out: "I'm back..."
That hoarse and old voice sounded eerie and eerie, making people feel creepy and terrified.
But Aoki seemed to have become accustomed to this voice, and his expression was respectful, without any fear.
"I have felt that my power clone has been destroyed. Have you found him?"
An old voice slowly came out.
There is a difference between the power clone practiced by the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect and the flesh and blood clone cultivated by Wang Teng. The consciousness between the power clone and the main body cannot be synchronized like the flesh and blood clone and the main body.
Therefore, although the old ghost of the Ghost King Sect sensed the death of his clone, he did not know how the clone fell or what he experienced.
Qinggui said respectfully: "I did encounter Yun Xiaoyao in the Far East, but his condition was not as bad as I imagined, and he was not exhausted."
"What did you say?"
The voice in the stone gate immediately became louder.
Then there was a "bang", the stone door opened wide, and the gloomy stone chamber was filled with bones.
On the walls on both sides, skulls were emitting green light, with will-o'-the-wisps leaping among them, illuminating the stone room in a particularly penetrating light.
The bones on the ground piled up into a hill, and there was deep resentment surging all around, making the temperature in the stone chamber extremely low.
On the hill of white bones, an old man with green hair all over his body sat cross-legged, with his sunken eye sockets, staring straight at the green ghost kneeling in front of the stone gate.
"He was injured by that person from Zhongzhou that day and suffered extremely serious injuries. It is not easy for him to survive until now. What do you mean by saying that his condition is not as bad as you thought?"
There was a hint of sinisterness in the hoarse voice of the terrifying old man, and his pale eyes seemed to be slightly aroused as he stared at Aoki.
"My power clone was destroyed, could it be..."
"Has his Dao injury recovered?"
"No, no, that's impossible. Dao injuries are unusual injuries. Even for a powerful emperor, if he is injured by Dao injuries, it will be extremely troublesome to recover. What's more, his Dao injuries are so serious, and he is not
Great Emperor..."
The old man didn't wait for Qing Gui's reply, then he excitedly talked to himself.
Qinggui didn't dare to interrupt the old man talking to himself, but just listened quietly.
"You, tell me, what happened? Why did my power clone die? What does it mean that Yun Xiaoyao's condition is not as bad as imagined?"
He muttered to himself, then suddenly looked at Qinggui, raised his hand and pointed at Qinggui with a sinister finger.
Qing Gui then responded: "Back to my ancestor, Yun Xiaoyao is not exhausted, but he does have very serious injuries. I borrowed my ancestor's power clone to fight with him, although the power clone fell to him.
In his hands, Yun Xiaoyao also suffered backlash from Tao injuries in his body because of his reckless use of methods at the Quasi-Emperor realm, so his current condition must be very bad."
While speaking, Qinggui turned up his palm, and a crystal green energy ball appeared in his hand. In this green energy ball, the scene of the battle with Yun Xiaoyao emerged.
The old man Gui Li in the stone chamber raised his hand and grabbed the green energy ball into his hand. Under the induction, a series of memories poured into his mind.
"Yun Xiaoyao, Yun Xiaoyao..."
In his mind, scenes of the situation at that time emerged, and Yun Xiaoyao's figure seemed to appear in front of him.
Looking at the figure that he had hated for nine thousand years, the look in his sunken eye sockets became extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"It is indeed him, it is indeed him!"
"He is still alive. Although he is not as terminally ill or on the verge of death as I expected, judging from this battle, his condition is indeed not optimistic. He is suffering from severe injuries."
"My power clone fought against him, forcing him to use methods beyond his current physical capacity, which further caused his Tao injury to relapse..."
He saw the scene in the picture where Yun Xiaoyao was bleeding from his mouth because he was using the Imperial Dao Domain, and his expression suddenly became extremely excited.
The green energy light ball disappeared, and Gui Li looked at Qing Gui and said, "Very good, I didn't expect you to actually find Yun Xiaoyao."
"You were also injured in that battle. If you take this ghost jade, you can recover from your injuries quickly."
Gui Li threw out a jade that was like mutton-fat jade. Although the name of the jade sounded a bit scary, it was very gentle and filled with strong life essence.
However, the life essence in it is condensed from the life essence of living people!