This place was truly mystical!
At this moment, Ye Qinghan finally understood why so many people wanted to stay here for a year or even a month. He had cultivated for a month, and his battle aura cultivation had increased greatly. Now, after comprehending for half a day, he had already comprehended one of the three major mysteries of space, the mystery of Spatial Stillness.
Although he was only at the entry level and had only touched the door of the mystery, everything was difficult at the beginning. One was not afraid of the difficult path, but of not being able to find the path. Since he had already entered the entry level, all that was left was to continue deducing and verifying. Mastering the mystery of Spatial Stillness was a sure thing.
Without wasting any more time, Ye Qinghan began to wholeheartedly deduce and verify. Every second in this place was incomparably precious!
Inside the Carefree Pavilion.
Xiao Hei was still in a deep sleep, while Ye Qingwu had been refining the divine crystal. From the looks of it, she would not come out until she reached the Saint Realm.
The purple island was very quiet. Elder Lu had brought Ye Qingyu and Yue Qingcheng to settle down on the purple island. Ye Qingyu had stepped into the God Tier, but her progress was already very slow. The mysteries within the divine crystal were like the sea, while she had only comprehended a large river. Comprehending the God Tier mysteries was the most important thing, so she did not enter the Carefree Pavilion to cultivate her divine power. Instead, she went into seclusion on the purple island.
Other than playing the zither, Yue Qingcheng would stroll around the small valley by herself, feeling nature and the mystical rhythm of heaven and earth. Strangely, her position on the purple island had already surpassed Xiao Hei's. The demonic beasts of the purple island regarded Xiao Hei as a divine beast. However, they regarded Yue Qingcheng with affection. Every day, when she played the zither, almost all the high-level demonic beasts on the island would gather in the small valley and then slowly disperse. When they met Yue Qingcheng outside, they would also call out to her intimately to express their respect for her.
The Fire Dragon Continent was very quiet during this period.
Other than some minor disturbances in the southeast of the demon race and the southwest of the House of Ares, there were no other major incidents.
The Burning God Guards did not hesitate to expose a large number of soul slaves in the Hidden City. They were constantly secretly capturing good-looking young men and women in two places. Although the House of Ares and the Demon God Estate had a large population, the disappearance of hundreds of people every few days still caused a commotion.
In the beginning, this matter attracted the attention of Dragon City and Celestial Demon City. They sent a large number of experts to investigate, but once they investigated, it was easy to figure out the truth. However, not only did the House of Ares and the Demon God Estate not dare to cause trouble, they even took the initiative to help the Divine City suppress the matter.
The Divine Lord Butcher had attacked the Ye family in the Hidden City without any scruples. Moreover, he had attacked Lord Devour's family. In the end, Ye Qinghan went missing, Ye Ruoshui self-destructed, and now she was brazenly trapping Cang City. All the Deity level experts in the continent were scared out of their wits. They were worried that once they infuriated the deranged Divine Master, the first World Annihilation War would repeat itself.
Although Dragon City and Celestial Demon City were secretly transferring good-looking young men and women, the soul slaves of the Divine City were everywhere. People were still disappearing every day, and the commotion continued. The Deity level experts of the House of Ares and the Demon God Estate were worried that if this continued, the entire House of Ares and the Demon God Estate would be in complete chaos.
The people of Cang City were also worried. The sky of Cang City was still dark. It had been a few years, but there was still no light.
The God Slaying Guards had been living in the Cang City Lord Residence for a few years, but no one from the Ye Family Castle had come out. The sky of Cang City no longer seemed to belong to the Ye family.
However, tonight, a black shadow suddenly floated out of the Ye Family Castle. This black shadow was so fast that it did not attract the attention of the guards of the Ye Family Castle. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the streets and alleys of Cang City.
"He … left in the end!"
In the small pavilion behind the Ye Family Castle, Ye Baihu looked at Ye Qingniu, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him. He exhaled deeply, his eyes filled with endless disappointment and loneliness.
"Hmph! The Clan Leader is softhearted. If it were me, I would have killed this bastard long ago. What's the use of keeping such an ambitious person? Back then, he caused the death of little Ye Dao, and then tried to harm little Han several times. Now, the Ye Family is in trouble, and he betrayed us. Hmph! I'm so angry. The next time I see him, I'll definitely kill this bastard with my own hands! "
Ye Qingniu stood up with a thump. His eyes were frighteningly bulging, and his tears were cold. He was filled with killing intent as he paced back and forth in the room angrily.
"Sigh … Ye Jian is also a Saint. If he wants to leave, we can't stop him. Alright! Brother Niu, there's no need to be angry over this kind of traitor. Have you had a breakthrough recently? Do you think you have a chance to become a Deity? " Ye Baihu rubbed his temples. He had aged a lot in the past few years. Obviously, he was tired by the current situation of the Ye Family and the trivial matters.
"Become a Deity …"
After hearing this, Ye Qingniu stopped pacing. Instead, he turned around and looked through the door at the flat ground outside with the gentle moonlight. In fact, the back mountain of the Ye Family couldn't even be considered a mountain anymore. The Divine Master's palm strike had almost flattened the back mountain, and the small pavilions were all built later. After a long while, Ye Qingniu let out a long sigh and said weakly, "That dragon became a Deity two years ago, and the Clan Leader estimated that he'll become a Deity in five years. As for me … I don't think there's any hope for me in this lifetime!"
Ye Baihu's eyes dimmed. He knew very well that at their age, their bodily functions were slowly declining. They were past their peak. Although the Saint Tier and the Divine Tier were only one tier apart, the difference was like heaven and earth. Saint Tier cultivators belonged to the Mortal Tier. They were mortals who couldn't escape the shackles of heaven and earth and the cage of fate. On the other hand, the Immortal Tier had already changed their fate and obtained the recognition of heaven and earth. Their lifespan alone was 100,000 years, not to mention everything else …
"I wonder how Little Han, Little Wu, and the others are doing? Can Little Han succeed? " Ye Qingniu raised his gaze and looked into the distance through the faint shadow of the mountain. His eyes were filled with nostalgia and anticipation.
"Little Han?"
Ye Baihu's dim eyes suddenly lit up. His eyes were filled with anticipation and fervor.
He knew very well that although most of the disciples of the Ye Family were diligently cultivating, the Ye Family wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being exterminated if they were to rely on themselves. So what if Ye Tianlong had become a Deity? So what if both of them had become Deities? Even if the Ye Family Castle had many geniuses, so what if a few dozen of them became Deities every few decades? Who could defeat Master Divine Butcher? Who could save the Ye Family?
Ye Qinghan was the only one! Because he had a Divine Beast and a freakish Body Fusion technique!
They didn't know if Ye Qinghan could kill or defeat Master Divine Butcher with Xiao Hei and his Body Fusion technique after he became a Deity. But apart from him, who else had hope?
The Ye Family Castle was now a cage, a cage of death. Ye Qingniu and Ye Baihu had no other choice but to motivate the disciples of the Ye Family to fight and cultivate diligently. If they didn't give them hope, a goal, and something to do, they were afraid that the disciples of the Ye Family would either defect or go crazy before Ye Qinghan returned!
"I hope that Little Han can really bring us a miracle. Otherwise … the Ye Family will have no other choice but to be exterminated!" Ye Baihu stood up and stood side by side with Ye Qingniu as they gazed at the eastern sky. Apart from helplessness, there was also hope in their eyes.
The moonlight still shone like water, illuminating the entire land. However, the night in Cang City didn't seem to be lacking in its beauty.
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