The two of them made love to each other, and Ye Qinghan finally managed to get this woman under control after a series of threats and promises.
Sister Yao gave Ye Qinghan a name and told him to find this person. Then, he would bring her to see the Third Young Master. The rest would be up to Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan was very experienced and confident in dealing with a spoiled brat.
Yun Zhonghai was the younger brother of the City Lord, Yun Zhongjun. He was also the uncle of the Yun Family's Third Young Master. This Yun Zhonghai seemed to be very fond of Sister Yao, but he didn't have the courage nor the opportunity to get close to her. He could only watch her silently. If Sister Yao had a request, he would definitely fulfill it!
Ye Qinghan had An Jiulong and Wang Junfeng secretly take control of Black Sky County. They killed all of the County Governor's bloodline and secretly sent away the ignorant children so that they would never know their identities. Perhaps this was the greatest mercy for them.
On this day, Ye Qinghan and Mo Li brought along Hei Jun Dao's broken life token as they teleported from Black Sky County to the City Amongst the Clouds. The size of the City Amongst the Clouds was boundless, and the distance between Black Sky County and the City Amongst the Clouds was immeasurable. This Snow Empire had tens of thousands of cities in the Divine World, and it was obvious that its size was not something the Chaos World could compare to.
However, not all the cities were guarded by Supreme Gods. There weren't many Supreme Gods in the Snow Empire's Divine Realm either. Although the number was a little exaggerated compared to the Chaos Realm, the number was always maintained at a few hundred, neither more nor less. There would only be one Realm Lord in each realm. Only the Chaos Realm didn't have a Realm Lord. Such a realm's grade was too low, and it was very difficult for a Realm Lord to appear.
Yun Zhongjun was the City Lord of the City Amongst the Clouds. He wasn't a true Paramount God, but he was infinitely close. With his Paramount God weapon, he could definitely fight a Paramount God. However, he definitely wouldn't win. He was weaker than a Paramount God, but stronger than a half-step Paramount God. He was lustful, greedy, ruthless, and cruel. He was a complete tyrant. He had tens of thousands of descendants, but only a few were doted on, and the Third Young Master was one of them.
Ye Qinghan secretly recalled the information Sister Yao had given him. He learned that the Third Young Master was no different from Yun Zhongjun. In other words, he had inherited all of his father's' good 'genes. he was greedy, lustful, ruthless, and extremely talented. In just ten thousand years, he had already reached the peak of the Giant God realm and was deeply doted by Yun Zhongjun........
Traveling through time and space, the two appeared outside the City Amongst the Clouds.
The City Amongst the Clouds was towering and thick. The city walls were like coiling dragons that stretched for eternity. The ancient buildings reached into the clouds. From afar, it looked majestic. Standing on the city walls, one could see the blue sky and white clouds at their fingertips. Defensive runes covered the mountains and rivers. Humans seemed particularly small in front of such buildings. Giant Gods only felt a deep sense of powerlessness when facing such a city wall.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan felt that he was really small. The entire city was filled with the profound mysteries of the Great Dao, making it impossible for anyone to profane it.
The city gate tower was dozens of meters tall and had an arc-shaped dome. Many experts were holding divine bows and crossbows and looking outside the city. There were also many people hiding in the dark. Dense murderous intent and gloomy aura assaulted them. Waves of evil aura came from underground. Who knew how many bones and flesh were buried under this city?
Ye Qinghan looked at Mo Li and saw that he was lost in thought. The Demonic God Mountain was indeed very strong, but compared to this city, it seemed to be much weaker.
"This city shouldn't have been built by Yun Zhongjun. I wonder how long it has been passed down," Mo Li muttered to himself.
"Let's enter the city and look for Yun Zhonghai first," Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.
The two of them entered the city. The city was emitting an aura of vicissitudes. Generations after generations of history were flipped. Countless buildings were orderly, bejeweled palaces, bright lanterns, and the streets extended in all directions. There was an endless flow of practitioners and endless stream of horses and carriages. Just like in the secular world, merchants occupied the streets to operate. Handsome men and beautiful women, rich and noble children were all enjoying life.
The two Great Roads ran through the East, West, South, and North, separating the City Amongst the Clouds.
Ye Qinghan followed the Great Roads in the center, strolling from the South to the North. His eyes swept across the streets. Many people were selling rare treasures or rare materials obtained from adventures. All kinds of unknown rocks and iron pieces were placed everywhere.
Ye Qinghan was not interested in buying and strode forward. Mo Li maintained a certain distance from him and did not approach him.
The streets were noisy. Peddlers and adventurers were constantly calling out, and there were even people pulling each other. The brothels' geisha were even more unscrupulous, and the lights were not extinguished during the day or night.
"I will act alone from now on. No matter which one of us is in trouble, one of us must return to the Primal Chaos Realm. If one of us is doomed, don't try to be brave and rescue him. Do you understand?" Ye Qinghan increased his speed and transmitted a message when he was about to enter the North District.
Mo Li snorted and nodded. "No problem."
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The North District was guarded by a large number of Cloud Guards. If one wanted to enter the North District, not only did one need to have an illustrious identity, one also needed to have a recommendation or a warrant from a direct descendant of the Yun Family in the North District.
The North District was very big. The streets were three hundred meters wide and ran from east to west. There were many adventurers wandering on the south side of the streets, but the north side was empty. Occasionally, there would be troops patrolling.
One street blocked the flow of people. On the opposite side of the street was a gate guarded by a large number of guards. No one dared to offend it.
The North District was a paradise. Spiritual God Stones paved the way, and countless spiritual substances were dancing like fairies. Divine and sacred medicines were in full bloom. It was definitely a holy land for cultivation.
Ye Qinghan crossed the street and came to the gate. A big bearded man at the peak of the Giant God Stage walked over with a cold expression. He said coldly, "Who are you? Do you have a warrant to see me? "
"I am Ye Qinghan from the Black Sky County. I have come under the orders of the Fragrance Pavilion's Pavilion Master to meet the Lord Ninth Elder of the Yun Family. Please inform him." Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand and sent two mystic rank spiritual god stones into the big man's hand quietly.
Money makes the world go round. When the big man saw the mystic rank spiritual god stones, he immediately smiled.
"Wait here. I will send someone to inform the Lord Elder." After the big man finished speaking, he turned back to the gate and said to a young cultivator, "Go and inform the Lord Ninth Elder that there is a young man outside who has come under the orders of the Fragrance Pavilion's Pavilion Master."
That young man quickly left the gate and ran towards the inside.
Ye Qinghan stood at the gate. From time to time, young men and women in brocade robes would walk out of the North District. Looking at their attire, they should not be guards, but direct descendants of the Yun Family.
Those young disciples looked at Ye Qinghan curiously. The rate of turning heads was one hundred percent. The women were all stunned by his appearance and smiled at him. The men of the Yun Family, however, had a trace of disdain and hostility. Ye Qinghan smiled at them. He did not want to complicate matters at this time.
One would not slap a smiling face. Ye Qinghan's attitude was still considered good-natured. Therefore, even though this group of people had hostility, they did not flare up.
Very quickly, a scholarly middle-aged man walked out of the city. His cultivation was slightly stronger than Hei Jundao. The spiritual essence on his body was very pure. It was pure ice attribute spiritual essence, unlike Hei Jundao's mixed spiritual essence. His appearance was very handsome, fair and clean. He looked more like a refined prince of an imperial family.
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