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Home > Fantasy > The Mad Cultivator > Chapter 3821

Chapter 3821

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"I didn't expect that after swallowing Emperor Zhu's son, this guy actually grew a pair of Vermillion Bird red light wings." Ye Kong stood on the monarch beast's back. He felt like he was standing on a platform in the sky. On his left and right were two huge wings made of red light. He also had a dragon head and a dragon tail. He was quite satisfied.

"I didn't expect that my biggest gain from this treasure hunting trip would be this beast!"

Actually, he felt a little guilty when he said that. He had obtained the Human Emperor's Pill, the boots on the Blood Coagulation Armor, dozens of reincarnation grade weapons, millions of Bodhi Beads, and his dimensional realm had risen from 100,000 to 500,000 dimensional realm. These were already extremely huge gains!

After a while, Ye Kong kept the monarch beast and flew down. All the Tenth Nation's War Race members shut up. These people only had the ability to grumble behind someone's back. When Ye Kong really stood in front of them, they couldn't hold it in.

One must know that the War Race's First Elder had not reached the King rank. He was still lacking that Bodhi Bead. Even if Ye Kong couldn't do it, he was still much stronger than them.

"Greetings King Ye." The beautiful Elder Ouyang stepped forward and half-knelt.

Ye Kong held her white hand and said, "I was born in a small place called Earth. There, a man half-kneeling to a woman is considered a marriage proposal. I wonder what it means for a woman to half-kneel to a man here?"

Ouyang Muxue blushed and said, "Then King Ye, you can treat it as a marriage proposal."

Ye Kong laughed and said, "Just call me Ye Kong. King Ye doesn't sound good to me." Because he was a King rank expert, everyone could address him as some King. However, because there were many King rank experts in the top eight nations, they would address him as some King in remote places. In places with many experts, calling him King was a joke.

"Then I'll call you Senior Ye." Ouyang Muxue changed the way she addressed him and said, "I came under the orders of our First Elder to welcome Senior Ye. I want to invite Senior Ye to the Tenth Nation to discuss some important matters."

Old Demon Ye was still holding Elder Ouyang's white hand. However, calling her Senior Ye made him a bit embarrassed, so he could only say, "Then let's go."

The tenth country had already prepared the Primordial Chaos Boat. The War Race was also very rich, and the Primordial Chaos Boat was also of the Reincarnation grade! Not only was the exterior bright and dazzling, but even the interior was also bright and dazzling. Everything was resplendent!

Although gold sometimes seemed rustic, the so-called nouveau riche gold, when there was too much gold in a place, to the point where one's eyes were filled with gold, it wouldn't just be rustic, it would be shocking.

Of course, what made Old Demon Ye even happier was that this Chaos Boat was actually Elder Ouyang's residence. She usually lived here, and it was like her boudoir. Old Demon Ye was very happy living in the boudoir of a beautiful girl.

Each treasure hunt in the Tenth Kingdom lasted one year. After one year, this place would become very dangerous! Kings and Emperors also didn't dare to enter. Thus, when the treasure hunt was about to end, all the treasure hunters would consciously return and leave.

At this moment, it was already the twelfth month of treasure hunting!

When Ye Kong flew out of the treasure hunting area, there was still half a month before the closing time! Of course, there were also many Venerables who weren't willing to leave, and wanted to make a fortune in this last half month.

The completely golden Primordial Chaos Boat flew out of the wisteria-like cloud area, away from the ruins, and landed in the tall and grand Heaven Mending City. Looking back at the red mushroom-like ruins, everything inside seemed like a dream.

"Friend Ye, are you satisfied with my War Race's reception?" The one who welcomed him was the incomparably polite First Elder. Ye Kong wasn't the little brat he was when he first entered, but a King level expert!

More importantly, the War Race still needed his help.

Ye Kong said, "I'm satisfied, of course I'm satisfied. Especially Elder Ouyang's meticulous care, I'm very satisfied from head to toe."

Ouyang Muxue's face turned red, and she secretly cursed this brat for being shameless. He made it sound like she had an affair with him. The other male elders of the War Race who came to welcome him all had looks of jealousy on their faces, and they were gnashing their teeth. Ouyang Muxue was their War Race's most outstanding woman. If she was taken away by these seventeen Venerables, who knew how much hatred they would feel in their hearts.

The First Elder laughed and said, "It's good that you're satisfied. Please, come in."

Ye Kong also followed in. Actually, Ye Kong was very clear that the War Race was so polite to him because they wanted him to return the war flag! Previously, Elder Feng Yiwen gave the war flag to him because he had no other choice. Secondly, the war flag's last attack had already been used up, so it was a useless object!

However, it was different now. Everyone knew that the war flag could be recharged with a battle soul! More than one person had seen Ye use the war flag in the area of falling rocks!

The tenth Venerable Nation was already tempted to take back the war flag. Such a powerful treasure, who wouldn't want it?

The War Race's main hall was also tall and glorious, and it was filled with dazzling golden lights. A large table was placed in the middle of the hall, and all sorts of delicacies were spread all over the table. The Sacred Tea that he had drunk at Venerable Ling Du's place previously was not of high quality at all!

Ye Kong was invited to sit down, and the First Elder started to introduce, "This is our Elder Liu Peng, Elder Peng Wuping, Elder Wei Huashi …"

Ye Kong didn't know most of the elders, but he did know some of them. For example, that Wei Huashi. That brat had bet on Venerable Xuefeng to win, and in the end, he had lost a large amount of Bodhi Beads to Venerable Buqun.

At this moment, Ye Kong sneered, "Elder Wei Huashi, I trust you have been well since we last met."

Wei Huashi hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed, "Senior Ye, I was previously provoked by Venerable Yue Cai, and I have offended you! I've already realized my mistake. To be honest, when Fellow Daoist Ye entered the hidden fragment, I was also the one who provided the exit for Zhang Kuojian … Alas, at that time, I was really bewitched by Evil Lord Yue Cai. "

This Wei Huashi actually took the initiative to say something that he didn't know. Ye Kong was slightly shocked, and thought to himself, 'If this Wei Huashi isn't truly loyal, then he's a great evil! Otherwise, why would he be so straightforward? '

However, since he had already said it, Ye Kong could only let it go. He nodded and said, "Elder Wei, it's best if you don't do such things in the future."

Wei Huashi hurriedly said, "That's true, that's true."

Ye Kong's eyes swept across the hall, and he asked curiously, "Everyone says that there are eleven elders in the War Race, so why are there only ten elders here today? I wonder where Elder Feng Yiwen, who spoke to me previously, went?"

Ye Kong was very familiar with Feng Yiwen, as he had broken through this person's blockade to enter the Death Fragment Region. After that, it was this person who had led a large group of people to chase after him to the Death Fragment Region. In the end, it was this person who had handed over the war flag, the million Bodhi Beads, and the promissory note to Ye Kong.

Speaking of Feng Yiwen, the First Elder's expression turned cold, and he shouted, "Bring Feng Yiwen here!"

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