Ye Qinghan appeared on the rooftop of the Chilling Heart Pavilion and looked at the familiar scenery. He looked at Yue Qingcheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the rooftop. She was wearing a peach-colored palace dress and a tacky peach blossom on her head. Her eyes were closed as she played the zither with a serene expression. However, there was an obvious hint of sadness on her face. It felt as if she was in a dream.
"Zheng …"
Yue Qingcheng felt a spatial fluctuation on the rooftop. She opened her eyes slightly and saw a green figure on the rooftop. She was slightly stunned and closed her eyes again. Then, she suddenly opened them again. The sound of the zither stopped. Her face was expressionless, but her eyes were wide open and her lips were trembling slightly. She looked at the figure in front of her in a daze.
"Qingcheng, I'm back!"
Ye Qinghan smiled and looked at Yue Qingcheng. He used his divine sense and easily found Ye Qingyu, who was cultivating quietly in the room, and Ye Qingwu, who was sitting in the hall and drinking tea in boredom. However, he forgot that this was a material plane. With a casual sweep of the Divine Stone, he scanned the entire continent and alerted the Immortal level elites of the continent.
"Pu!"
Ye Qingwu spat out a mouthful of tea. Then, the teacup in her hand slipped and shattered on the ground. She looked at the shattered pieces on the ground in confusion and blinked. Then, like a gust of wind, she rushed toward the stairs.
"Brother …"
Ye Qingyu suddenly opened her eyes and softly muttered. There was an expression of ecstasy on her face. Her body flashed and appeared on the rooftop. When she saw the familiar figure and the warm smile on his face, she moved her lips and wanted to say something. She moved her lips, wanting to say something, but nothing came out. She could only rush over and throw herself into Ye Qinghan's arms.
"Little Han, you bad person! Bad person, very bad person … "
Yue Qingcheng stood quietly and slowly walked over. A fiery red figure rushed out from the rooftop entrance. Before the person arrived, his voice rang out. She directly rushed over and started beating Ye Qinghan. As she beat him, she cried bitterly.
"I'm sorry …"
Ye Qinghan waved his hand at Yue Qingcheng, who was standing there in a daze. He looked at the three people apologetically. Back when he went to the Immortal World, he thought that he could return at any time with the help of the Unfettered Ring. Who would have thought that he would be gone for two years without any news. The three of them must be worried sick.
"Xiu!"
At that moment, the space above the rooftop trembled as two figures appeared. It was Ye Tianlong and Yue Xishui, who lived in the mountains behind the Ye Clan.
"Haha, Little Han, you're back!" As he gazed at the smiling Ye Qinghan, Ye Tianlong's stoic face broke into a radiant smile. Yue Xishui, on the other hand, was secretly shocked. How come she couldn't sense Ye Qinghan's aura after only two years?
Ye Baihu and Ye Qingniu received Ye Tianlong's voice transmission and hurried over. Two years had passed, but the group hadn't changed much. Ye Qingniu and Ye Baihu hadn't grown any stronger, while Ye Tianlong and Ye Qingyu were still comprehending the profound mysteries of the Divine Crystals. Even though Ye Qingwu had broken through to the Saint level, it seemed like she still needed some time before she could become a God.
"Hidden Turtle, Saber Emperor, Spear Emperor, Yao Jieji … requests an audience with the Frost Emperor!" The Island Master of Hidden Island's voice transmission rang out in Ye Qinghan's ears. A trace of helplessness flashed through Ye Qinghan's eyes when he sensed the group of Deities standing outside. He had originally planned on coming back quietly and staying for ten days, but he hadn't expected that he would be exposed on the first day. If he had known, he wouldn't have used his divine sense. Now, all he could do was call out to Ye Qiang and tell them to wait in the back mountain.
When Yue Xishui heard Ye Qinghan's call, she understood and pulled on Ye Tianlong's hand. At the same time, she sent a voice transmission to Ye Qingniu and Ye Qingniu. The four of them left for the back mountain, leaving space for the four of them.
"I'm sorry, Qingyu, Qingwu, Qingcheng! I … "Ye Qinghan wanted to explain, but when he saw the three pairs of tear-filled eyes, he couldn't say anything. No matter what he said, it would be futile!
The three women didn't say anything. They just hugged Ye Qinghan tightly, silently crying. All the worry, longing, and love they had accumulated over the past two years turned into tears.
"Alright, don't cry. Let's go to the back mountain first. I'll explain everything to you at night!"
When night completely fell, Ye Qinghan stretched out her hand and gently wiped away the tears of the three women. She looked towards the north. The three women cried bitterly for a while, letting out the suppressed emotions in their hearts, and their emotions stabilized.
The back mountain of the Ye Family was currently brightly lit, as if it were daytime. A banquet had been set up in the spacious area. All of the elders of the Ye Family, as well as the various god-grade experts of the continent, were all smiling as they raised their cups and chatted in low voices. However, it was obvious that everyone was a little distracted and restless.
Whoosh!
"Greetings, Frosty Thearch, Empresses!"
When they saw Ye Qinghan slowly fly over with the three women, everyone stood up and bowed in greeting, their eyes burning with passion as they scanned Ye Qinghan's body. When the Hidden Island Master and the others realized that they couldn't sense Ye Qinghan's aura, they couldn't help but be shocked. How long had it been? In less than two years, Ye Qinghan had actually broken through to the Divine General realm? The Divine General realm! The Sword Sovereign had cultivated for more than three thousand years, but still hadn't been able to reach that level! At the same time, they felt a little more at ease. Ye Qinghan had broken through to the Divine General realm so quickly, and his strength had increased. He probably had a higher chance of becoming the Flame Dragon Overlord, right?
"Sit wherever you want!"
Ye Qinghan saw that there were four empty seats for Ye Tianlong and Yue Xishui. He didn't stand on ceremony as he led the three of them forward. He retracted his Divine Power, a warm smile on his face. He swept his gaze across the crowd and discovered that the God-Level elites of the three manors and one island were all present. He nodded, raised his cup, and drank from it.
"Hm? Lord Devour isn't on the continent? "
Ye Qinghan used his divine sense to explore the north and easily sensed the castle in the north. At this moment, there was no one there. There was only a little rabbit sitting on the rooftop, dozing off under the grape trellis. He couldn't help but turn to Ye Tianlong in confusion. "When did Lord Devour leave the continent? Did he say anything to you? "
"Little Han, Lord Devour said that if you returned, you should go to the Soul Devouring Manor. When you arrived at the Soul Devouring City, you should go directly to the City Lord's Manor. He said that if you went there, you would know how to repair your Soul Ring, and how to see … the Yao Ji. He also said that you don't need to worry about the Flame Dragon Continent, and that he will do what he promised you! As for where he went, he didn't say. "
Ye Tianlong's sudden voice transmission stunned Ye Qinghan. Lord Devour's strange behavior this time, which didn't follow his common sense, made Shi Yan bewildered. Repair his Soul Ring? The Yao Ji? Why was Lord Devour so familiar with his matters? He even knew that he had entered the Illusory Palace? What was her intention in doing this?
At this moment, the Saber Emperor suddenly spoke, asking the question that everyone was most concerned about. "Han Emperor! You've been in the God World for two years. Do you have any confidence in becoming the Flame Dragon Overlord? "
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