"Buzz!"
Just as the Guardian Elder was considering whether he should go to the Nether Island to take a look, a short figure suddenly appeared in the sky. When the people on the Battle Island saw it, they hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully, "Greetings, Chief Long!"
"All of you, get up. Frigid Emperor has ordered that the three prefectures and one island will coexist peacefully in the future. The prefectural battles will no longer exist. You can all return to your respective clans to enjoy your retirement. The prefecture battle island has already been completely destroyed!" Long Huofu's short figure spoke in a sonorous and forceful voice.
"What? There will be no more Prefecture Battle? Frigid Emperor? Which Frigid Emperor? " Everyone was dumbfounded. The Prefecture Battle that had been held for thousands of years and nearly a hundred million people had died was going to be abolished? Wasn't there only one Divine Lord in the continent? When did Frigid Emperor appear?
"The Young Master of the Ye Family, Ye Qinghan, is now the Lord of the continent and is called Frigid Emperor! Hehe, you will know about these things when you return to the continent! "Long Bufu smiled and left in a flash.
"Ye Qinghan! The invincible Ye Qinghan from the last Prefecture Battle? How did he become Frigid Emperor? " Hearing this, everyone became even more confused. The guardian elder muttered a few words in bewilderment. After that, a fiery light appeared in his eyes. He shot up into the sky and excitedly looked at the elders who were still standing there stupidly. He waved his hand and said, "What are you waiting for? Go back to the continent and you will know! "
… …
Although the Prefecture Battle was abolished and the killing between the three prefectures and one island was forbidden, Ye Qinghan proposed to maintain the tradition of the Prefecture Battle once every thirty years. However, the scale was much smaller and the location was changed to the foot of the mountain. The original chaotic killing was changed to a martial arts competition.
Every thirty years, the Prefecture Battle was held between the three prefectures and one island. The age of the contestants was limited to below thirty years old. Similarly, the first place would receive the title of a high class prefecture, the second would receive a medium class prefecture, and the third and fourth would receive lower class prefectures. The lower class prefectures had to pay tribute to the higher class prefectures every year.
Ye Qinghan knew that if the continent stopped the Prefecture Battle, there would be no more competition. Without competition, there would be no progress. Therefore, the rules of the competition were formulated. This way, it would not hurt the foundation, and it could also stimulate the interest of the young people in practicing martial arts.
Half a month later, all the cities in the Three Prefectures and One Island were plastered with a joint announcement from the continent's Deity level experts. They announced that the continent would no longer allow large-scale battles, the rules of the tournament that would be held once every thirty years, and the news of Ye Qinghan's wedding that would be held a month later.
Ye Qinghan's deeds had been spread for more than half a month, and under the secret instructions of the continent's powerhouses, it had become known to every household in the continent. Moreover, the more it spread, the more mysterious it became. In the end, it was said that Ye Qinghan was a Heavenly Meridian Individual, and was born with the divine strength of a Heavenly God. He could lift ten thousand kilograms, was eight feet tall, had an eight feet waist, and could scare a Saint Beast to death with a sneeze.
Of course, no matter how it was spread, Ye Qinghan became the hero who saved the continent. This was something no one doubted. Countless people began to give him longevity tablets in their homes, set up divine tablets for him, and worshipped him day and night. For a moment, Ye Qinghan's reputation surpassed that of Divine Master Tu.
"Brother, you've become a living god now! Keke! " On the Chilling Heart Pavilion's rooftop, Ye Qinghan was lying lazily on a soft chair. Ye Qingyu was giving him a gentle massage, and Ye Qingwu was peeling a spirit fruit and feeding it to him. Yue Qingcheng was sitting cross-legged in front of him, fiddling with the zither and playing a beautiful tune.
"Oh!" Ye Qinghan opened his mouth and took the fruit that Ye Qingwu passed to him. He took the opportunity to touch Ye Qingwu's plump buttocks. He then looked at Ye Qingyu and said with a smile, "What do you mean you've become a living god? The two of us are Deity Tier experts. We're already gods, okay?! "
"Pervert!" Ye Qingwu glanced at him, but she didn't avoid him. She pouted and said angrily, "The two of you are already gods, but Qingcheng and I are still mortals! Hmph! " Ye Qingwu was hot-tempered. She hated cultivation the most. Now that the continent was peaceful, she didn't have the heart to cultivate. She played around all day.
"Sister Xiao Wu, you can't blame me! If you don't work hard enough, when the time comes, I, Brother, and Sister Qingcheng will all go to the Divine World to play, and you will be left alone in the continent! "Ye Qingyu laughed and joked, trying to provoke Ye Qingwu.
Clang …
Hearing this, Yue Qingcheng suddenly opened her eyes and stopped playing. She frowned and asked, "Qinghan, you want to go to the Divine World?"
"Go to the Divine World? Not going! " Ye Qinghan shook his head and looked very determined. He waved his hand and signaled Yue Qingcheng to continue playing. "Hehe, little peach blossom! Little Yu is joking. I don't want to go to the Divine World. The Fire Dragon Continent is so leisurely! I can accompany you until the end of time! "
Although … Ye Qinghan really missed that bewitching beauty and knew that if he didn't go to the Divine World, he wouldn't be able to have a taste of that little red string. He also knew that the sky of the Divine World was wider, and that the world there was more exciting.
But!
He knew that the Divine World was extremely dangerous. If he brought the three women with him, it would be even more likely that something would happen. He didn't want to have any regrets. Now that Divine Master Tu had been killed, he didn't want to go to the Divine World even more. He had been in this world for more than thirty years, but he hadn't enjoyed a long period of peace and happiness. Now, after a lot of hard work, he could finally live a comfortable life like a deity. It was so much better to live a carefree life on the continent. He wasn't a fool to go to the Divine World to be trampled on and killed.
...
A month later, Cang City was once again filled with experts, and it was extraordinarily lively. Ye Qinghan was holding a make-up wedding for the three women at the Frost Thearch's wedding. Who on the continent would dare to miss it?
Of course, many people didn't even have the qualifications to come. Cang City was immersed in a joyous atmosphere for the entire day. Yue Xishui and Ye Tianlong were overjoyed. The two of them had secretly become husband and wife, and Yue Xishui no longer had any misgivings now that Ye Tianlong had become a god. However, the two of them didn't dare to spread the news. After all, they were old fogies, and they would become a laughingstock if word got out......
Ye Qinghan casually dealt with the guests for a while before leaving the Ye Clan to take care of the guests and sneaking back to the Chilling Heart Pavilion by himself. Ever since the first day they had returned to the Ye Clan, the three women hadn't been willing to partake in any more intimate events. Tonight, Ye Qinghan stared at the three beautiful women on the bed. They were dressed in red, and their skin was as white as snow. They looked like three blooming flowers, and his heart couldn't help but race. He thought of a joke from his previous life and chuckled, "Hehe, a pair of newlyweds and two old things! Uh...... no, a pair of newlyweds and four old things, haha! "
"Brother, what do you mean by newlyweds and old things?" Ye Qingyu blinked her large eyes in confusion as she asked. Ye Qingwu coldly harrumphed and rolled her eyes. She clearly understood what he was trying to say. Yue Qingcheng, on the other hand, lowered her head shyly, her snow-white face blushing.
"Hehe, I'll show you, or I'll let you have a taste......" Ye Qinghan smiled wickedly and prepared to pounce on her. However, he suddenly froze in place, and his expression became extremely serious. Then, he teleported away, leaving behind a single sentence.
"Have a taste? How do I have a taste? Milord is back? That Milord? Brother, why do you keep saying such strange things...... "Ye Qingyu asked the two of them in confusion when she heard Ye Qinghan's words.
"Milord is back!"
At the same time, in the mountains behind the Ye Clan.
Lord Jiu stood up from the banquet with a joyful face, looking to the north excitedly. More than ten God Realm experts in the mountains behind the Ye Clan also felt the space fluctuation in the north. They hurried to stand up with respect, looking to the north.
Swoosh!
Ye Qinghan directly teleported to the back of the mountain, standing side by side with the others. They all felt a figure dashing towards them. After a while, a fiery red voice arose in the sky. It was Lord Devour, who had left for several years.
"The God Lord is dead? You guys... are in big trouble! Ye Qinghan! I didn't expect that you could grow so fast. Xiao Hei's supernatural power has been awakened in advance. Sigh! I've miscalculated. " Lord Devour coldly raked his eyes through the crowd. Eventually, his eyes fixed on Ye Qinghan's face. His emotionless words made people's cheerful mood fall to the bottom.
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