"Actually, you don't have to do this at all, I can keep you." Ling Qingzhu said calmly on the side with a cold face.
Ye Qinghuan looked at that peerless face, feeling slightly cold.
"Don't get me wrong, this is just a favor in exchange for you giving me the inheritance of Jiujianxian. It may not be enough, but it is the only thing I can do now." Ling Qingzhu said coldly.
"No need, just remember to give me your middle-grade spiritual stone." Ye Qinghuan shook his head, his eyes slightly condensed,
"I only believe in myself and will not leave my life or death in the hands of others."
This guy, Ling Qingzhu's heart moved, this Ye Qinghuan is too selfish, conceited and arrogant!
"Let's go back to Qingcheng City first!"
Ye Qinghuan hugged Ling Qingzhu, stepped on the Xuan Yan Sword, and flew into the sky.
Ye Qinghuan flew all the way, but his speed was not the fastest. He was now in the territory of China, and Song Longcheng might appear at any time. Ye Qinghuan had to be in the best condition.
After flying for a full two hours, Ye Qinghuan stepped on the flying sword. His body suddenly stopped, and the Xuan Yan Sword hovered in the sky.
"What's wrong?" Ling Qingzhu was slightly stunned. "Are you still worried about Song Longcheng? I said, don't worry, I will protect you."
Ye Qinghuan did not answer. Although Song Longcheng was powerful, he had the ability to protect himself, so there was no need for Ling Qingzhu to worry.
The Xuan Yan Sword suddenly fell, and Ye Qinghuan used his spiritual consciousness to control it, and it fell quickly.
Ye Qinghuan's mind surged, and he felt a surge of blood. The Xuan Yan Sword reached its maximum speed and fell directly under a mountain peak.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Ling Qingzhu couldn't help but asked.
Ye Qinghuan did not answer. He felt that his heart suddenly jumped and began to throb. His mind was so firm. His soul was the cosmic killing god who had been wandering the universe for thousands of years.
And this throbbing comes from his space ring and from this mountain peak!
Ye Qinghuan said nothing and walked directly towards the mountain peak. Ling Qingzhu's pretty face was cold, and her heart suddenly became angry. This guy is so cold.
Yin Ya bit lightly, and Ling Qingzhu naturally followed. Song Longcheng was going to appear at any time, and she had to stay to protect Ye Qinghuan.
It was really frustrating to think about it. She was the one who protected him, but he was even more arrogant than her. Ling Qingzhu was speechless for a while, she was so shameless!
But for the sake of the inheritance of Jiujianxian, she endured it.
Near the top of the mountain, several palaces and houses rise from the ground, surrounded by misty clouds and billowing mist, making it seem like a fairyland on earth.
In front of the house, there is a large and simple stele, which is inserted diagonally into the ground. There are slight cracks on it, but there is a taste of ancient times, as if it is an antique from the barbaric era.
"Feiyun Sect!"
There are three large characters engraved on it.
At this moment, several young people stood in front of Feiyun Sect, and hundreds of Feiyun Sect disciples stood opposite these young people. Among them, there were also several people Ye Qinghuan knew, such as Zhang Xinyu, and Feiyun Sect.
His eldest disciple Shi Yan.
In front of them was a middle-aged man in robes. He was Zhang Xinyu's father, Zhang Xiuping, the head of the Feiyun Sect.
At this moment, Zhang Xiuping looked solemn and looked at the young people in front of him.
"Guys, does this have to be the case? Our Feiyun Sect has already admitted its mistake. Are you really willing to destroy our entire Feiyun Sect?"
Zhang Xiuping said with a bitter look on his face, completely losing the tyranny of the leader of the sect.
"Humph, is it okay to just admit your mistake? Then my senior brother's life was wasted, isn't it?" A girl in red stood up from the opposite side and said in a cold tone.
Zhang Xiuping looked ugly and said helplessly: "Your senior brother was not killed by our Feiyun Sect. How can you blame us?"
Hearing the words "your senior brother", the girl in red suddenly turned cold. The person he was talking about was Zhou Kong, the talented man who was the Junior Martial Emperor.
That young man was cold, indifferent, and silent, but he was already a junior martial emperor. He was truly amazing and talented.
And the person the woman in red admires and likes the most is Zhou Kong!
However, Zhou Kong's Wang family in Songjiang City had been killed by Ye Qinghuan because he came to rescue Si Tianlei!
Originally, no one knew about this news, but later it was revealed by Ye Qinghuan himself, and the woman in red also knew that Ye Qinghuan was the devil who killed Zhou Kong.
"Your Feiyun Sect is said to have a close relationship with that Ye Qinghuan in Jiuxian Valley. Just based on this, you deserve to die!" the woman in red said coldly.
Her red clothes fluttered, a momentum suddenly bloomed, the strong wind hunted her, and the surging internal energy rolled violently, which was enough to show that this girl was a strong person.
He is worthy of being a genius from the ancient world. Just a little girl, I am afraid that her strength is not weaker than that of their sect leader.
Zhang Xiuping looked helpless and could only say: "You people in the ancient world have rules and you cannot attack secular warriors casually. You are so arrogant and arrogant, aren't you afraid of being punished by law enforcement?"
"Law enforcer!" The girl in red's face suddenly darkened. She didn't expect that these secular warriors actually knew about the law enforcers. She said with cold eyes:
"With just you trash, do you still think that law enforcers will really stand up for us? Law enforcers are the law enforcers of our ancient world."
The faces of everyone in the Feiyun Sect were trembling.
"I'm sorry, Master, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Feiyun Sect wouldn't be in this situation!" Shi Yan said with an embarrassed look.
He was extremely sad in his heart.
"That's all, no wonder. If it weren't for getting to know Ye Qinghuan, Xin'er might have been in danger long ago. Ye Qinghuan saved our lives anyway."
Zhang Xiuping shook his head and sighed.
Zhang Xinyu's face was complicated and her eyes flickered slightly. She finally started to be grateful to Ye Qinghuan, but now because of Ye Qinghuan, the Feiyun Sect was approached by a genius from the ancient world.
Thinking about Ye Qinghuan, Zhang Xinyu didn't know whether he should be grateful or resentful.
"Tell me, how can we be willing to let our Feiyun Sect go?" Zhang Xiuping asked in a deep voice.
"It's very simple, just hand over Ye Qinghuan!" the girl in red said coldly, raising the corner of her mouth slightly.
"Shi Yan and the others only met Ye Qinghuan once. You should know that we can't get Ye Qinghuan out." Zhang Xiuping shook his head slightly.
"What a pity, then they can just die!"
The girl in red's face turned cold, and she suddenly turned into a red light and shadow. She unsheathed her long sword, and instantly a sword light shot out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, directly killing Zhang Xiuping.
The genius of the ancient world is so powerful!
A group of Feiyun Sect disciples sighed in their hearts and suddenly became extremely frightened. "Feiyun Sect, it's over this time!"