"Miss Qin, what did you say? I have my whole heart for you, don't you know?" Ye Rong quickly defended.
"Goodbye!" Qin Lianyue waved her hand and walked away.
Ye Rong wanted to chase him, but a large group of admirers were right in front of him. He had just been ridiculed, and he couldn't bear to go to try to win over him, so he had to look gloomy.
"Young Master Ye, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world. With your status, you can have any kind of beauty you want!" someone said.
"That's right, that woman is blind, so she can't see how good Mr. Ye is!"
"Perhaps Mr. Ye was accommodating to her, which made her feel arrogant and thought that Mr. Ye had to pamper her."
"Young Master Ye, I can confirm as someone who has been there that as long as Young Master Ye talks coldly and deliberately ignores her, this kind of woman will take the initiative to lower her body and come to please her in just a few times."
"Yes, women cannot be pampered. Once they are pampered, they will reach heaven."
Listening to everyone's chattering, Ye Rong's face also looked better. Anyway, the opening day of Butian Academy will not be half a year away. Naturally, he can still see Qin Lianyue by then, but there is no need to rush to catch up.
Listening to everyone's disgusting compliments, he finally felt like he was back in the Feixing Sect, surrounded by stars, unlike before, when he was with Ling Han and the others, everyone regarded him as nothing.
Damn it, Qin Lianyue must have been led astray by them!
…
"Where should we go now?" Qin Lianyue asked.
"It's not us, it's me, you are you!" Ling Han raised his finger and said, "Feihua County has arrived, it's time for us to go our separate ways."
Qin Lianyue couldn't help but grit her teeth. How much did this kid dislike her? Why did he always want to drive her away? But she was also a self-respecting person, so naturally she couldn't be shameless. She thought that this guy would definitely be able to enter Butian Academy. When the time comes,
Let’s settle the score with him again!
After Qin Lianyue left, Ling Han asked Can Ye to take He Lanyun away with him. Can Ye was a good young man with amazing talent in the art of swordsmanship. It would be impossible to find his own way by following him.
As soon as these three people left, they turned into Ling Han, Huniu, Zhu Xuan'er's small team. Of course, there was also a rogue rabbit.
"Where are you taking Mr. Rabbit?" asked the White Rabbit.
Ling Han rolled his eyes and said, "No one asked you to follow, right?"
"Ah, you defrauded Mr. Rabbit of his precious ginseng, and you want to keep it all to yourself?" The white rabbit jumped up and tried to catch Ling Han, but Huniu bit him on the thigh, causing it to scream again in pain.
"Didn't I tell you that if I come back in a year, I'll give you two back!" Ling Han said with a smile. The Blood Dragon King's Ginseng plant is about to set seeds. It can take a few months to sow new seeds.
In a year or so, he will harvest hundreds of ginseng.
"I don't believe it!" the white rabbit howled, dragging the tiger girl biting its thigh forward. It was a hardship.
Ling Han shrugged and said, "It's up to you, follow if you want. After all, you are also a monster in the Spiritual Infant Realm. I can't drive you away, right?"
"It's good to know how powerful I am!" The white rabbit crossed his arms. Unfortunately, the tiger girl hanging on his thigh seriously damaged its mighty image.
Ling Han checked the map and went to Anwei Mountain first. This is probably the mountain range of Cangmang Mountain.
Because there is no certainty at all, we can only search inch by inch. This is like looking for a needle in a haystack, because nearly ten thousand years have passed, and maybe the Qinghe Palace has collapsed long ago, or it may be buried by falling rocks during the battle of the warriors.
They searched carefully, but found nothing. Rabbit couldn't help it and asked: "Boy, what are you looking for?"
"A palace, a palace that existed thousands of years ago." Ling Han said.
"Then why haven't you found it yet?" Rabbit asked.
"Because I'm not sure yet whether it's this mountain or not."
"I'm going!" Rabbit almost fainted, "Is there something wrong with your head? I wasn't sure which mountain I was on so I started looking for it. If I can find it, Lord Rabbit will take your surname!"
Ling Han gave it a look of disdain: "Do you have a last name?"
"Who said no?" Rabbit said proudly, "My surname is Zong, and my ancestor was the world-famous Zong Qingyi. Back then, he wiped out the world with one sword, and then broke through the void and ascended to the God Realm."
"Never heard of it!" Ling Han shook his head.
"Of course you can't have heard of it. My ancestors lived millions of years ago."
"Hey, does this have something to do with your ability to speak?"
"You are smart!" Munzi did not deny it. "Only after entering the divine realm can a monster like me transform into a human form and be able to speak human language. However, my ancestor is too powerful. After passing on the blood,
Although I can't transform yet, I have no difficulty speaking. This is the nobility of blood."
Huniu drooled and said, "Ling Han, this is the remnant of a mythical beast. It will definitely be very beneficial. Let's kill it and eat it!"
"Eat your uncle!" Rabbit jumped anxiously, "Little girl, Mr. Rabbit is begging you, please stop worrying about Mr. Rabbit's body. It's really only a few kilograms, and it won't fit between your teeth!"
It has seen Hu Niu’s huge appetite.
Huniu smiled happily and said, "Just eat one leg, okay? You have four anyway."
I'm going!
The rabbit was almost mad. How could there be such a little girl? Are you trying to force it to death?
Ling Han laughed loudly and muttered: "It would be great if there was an ancient map, so there would be no need to look for a needle in a haystack."
"Tch, tell me earlier. Mr. Rabbit knows where to get ancient maps. Not to mention those from ten thousand years ago, even those from one hundred thousand years ago will be fine." Rabbit suddenly said.
"Oh, where?" Ling Han asked.
Rabbit stretched his paws and counted: "Tianjian Sect, Juedao Sect, Yunfeng Sect..."
Yes, these sects have been standing for at least tens of thousands of years. Naturally, there are maps of various periods. It is much faster than searching blindly like him. The key is that even if he narrows the scope, it may be possible to search it completely.
It will take several years.
What's more, Qinghe Hall may be buried underground or in the mountains, making it even harder to find.
"After entering Butian Academy, I wonder if I will have the opportunity to come into contact with it. Well, I might as well find a reason and say that I got a treasure map from ancient times. However, due to geographical changes and name changes, the current treasure map can no longer be found.
The location needs to be compared with ancient maps."
Ling Han thought for a while and decided to go to Butian Academy first to get acquainted with a few disciples of the ancient sect and try to lure them with him, so as not to worry that they would not be able to find a way to return to the sect to get the ancient map.
——Ancient maps shouldn’t be very precious.
After making up their minds, the three of them and one rabbit headed towards Butian Academy again. It was another ten days before they finally arrived at the foot of Jiulong Mountain.
Now this mountainous area has become a holy land of martial arts. Geniuses from the four regions and one state have come here after hearing the news. Although it is still early, many geniuses from Zhongzhou have already come, gathering at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the opening of the academy.
, while competing and improving their skills.
For warriors, fighting is a daily routine. As soon as Ling Han and the others arrived, they saw two people fighting in the sky.
"Huh?" Ling Han was surprised, because one of them was actually the Rain Emperor! (To be continued.)