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Chapter 1303

Words:1881Update:22/09/07 06:36:20

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Little Yue, a very ordinary name, but when paired with this woman, there was something unusual about it.

Ye Qinghan held the teacup and sipped on the rare divine tea. It refreshed the mind and was definitely hard to find in this world. Even the emperor might not be able to taste it.

Ye Qinghan said in a serious tone, "Good wine paired with a hero, a divine tea of national beauty. In this world, only you are qualified to taste this' Tulip Filling the Sky '."

"Mister is very knowledgeable. I didn't expect you to know that this tea is Tulip Filling the Sky. I'm afraid even the emperor wouldn't know." Little Yue's eyes flashed. Her deep eyes were like a black hole in the depths of reincarnation, making people not dare to look straight at them.

"Among the three great ancient divine teas, the first is the Desolate Dao Tea, which is produced on the Great Wasteland Domain's Mount Nihility. The second is the Flying Snow, which is produced in the Nirvana Impasse, which can only be encountered by luck. The third is the Tulip Sky. The Desolate Dao Tea is' desolate ', the Flying Snow Tea is' cold ', and the Tulip Sky is' fragrant '. All three can help one comprehend the Dao and achieve enlightenment," Ye Qinghan said.

"Hahaha, looks like this tea wasn't wasted. I've met someone who understands tea." Little Yue looked at Ye Qinghan's calm eyes and said with a faint smile.

"Fellow Daoist Little Yue, let's get straight to the point. You must have come specifically to find me." Ye Qinghan stared at Little Yue, trying to figure out her ultimate goal.

Little Yue looked at Ye Qinghan with an unfathomable smile and said in a low voice, "I have another name. People call me the Heaven Seer. This time, I've come specifically to tell your fortune, but it's not free."

Ye Qinghan frowned. He suddenly remembered that before he died in his previous life, there was an old man who called himself the Heaven Seer. He told him that in less than three years, the Great Wasteland would be destroyed and his father would die. In the end, a year later, the Eight Realms War broke out. In two years, the Great Wasteland was destroyed and he died.

"What did you tell me?" Ye Qinghan asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yue playfully rubbed her jade-like fingertips, indicating that they should discuss the conditions first.

"Then what do you want from me?" Ye Qinghan asked again.

At this moment, Xiaoyue grabbed two chopsticks and threw them out of the window.

Whoosh — — —

Ding!

The two chopsticks were even faster and sharper than the arrows. They pierced through the void and shot into the opposite room.

Poof — —

Ah — — —

Following two screams, two people rushed out of the room. They looked at Xiao Yue in shock, then turned around and left.

"If you want to listen, then come to the teahouse to listen. It's not like I won't let you listen." Xiaoyue's aura changed as she spoke coldly. Her voice was bone-chilling, causing people's hair to stand on end.

In a split second, the rain came and the clouds gathered. The streets were pitch-black and completely silent.

There were only two people in the teahouse. It was empty all around. The windows of the surrounding rooms were all tightly shut. No one dared to look or listen.

Ye Qinghan felt a chill in his heart. This person's strength was extremely strong. It was likely that he had a very important relationship with Suan Potian.

"This little girl's tastes are very small. I only want something that doesn't belong to you — the Supreme Snow Lotus." Xiaoyue stared at Ye Qinghan and said what she wanted.

The room was so quiet that even the sound of heartbeats and pulses could be heard. The two looked at each other.

After a long time, Ye Qinghan shook his head and said, "No matter what you tell me, it's not worth the price of the Supreme Snow Lotus."

"Oh? What about your life? "Xiaoyue asked.

"No one can take my life unless I don't want to live." Ye Qinghan said firmly.

"Hahaha, these words remind me of a supreme existence in the past that said the same thing to my Master Ancestor. Unfortunately, he didn't listen to my Master and died in the end." Xiaoyue laughed.

Ye Qinghan was silent. In the past, when he faced Suan Potian, he had indeed said the same thing. The result was that he had died. Now, he didn't believe this and still said the same thing. This wasn't only because he was confident, but also because this Suan Potian wasn't that old man. Otherwise, he would have tossed the Supreme Snow Lotus to him without hesitation.

"Since you don't want to give it to me, I won't force you. But, I'll still tell you the answer. The wedding will become a funeral. Within two months of Life Destruction! If you are willing to hand over the Supreme Snow Lotus, then you might have a 50% chance of living. Otherwise, you will die without a doubt! If my calculations are wrong, then I'll give you three more for free. If I'm right, then you won't have the chance to see me again. "Xiaoyue confidently said.

Ye Qinghan stared at Xiaoyue. He hoarsely said, "If I really have no other choice, then I'll give the Supreme Snow Lotus to you."

"Then I'll wait for your wedding. This little girl will definitely be there." Xiaoyue sweetly smiled. Then, she stood up and disappeared from Ye Qinghan's sight.

Ye Qinghan stared blankly on as Xiaoyue disappeared. But, he couldn't sense any spatial fluctuations. His eyes widened.

"What a fierce character."

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath. He sat in his seat for a long time, pouring out all the tea in his cup. Only after drinking for an hour did he regain his composure.

"The wedding will become a funeral. Within two months of Life Destruction!"

Ye Qinghan leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed as he muttered to himself. He couldn't help but be vigilant. This Suan Potian faction was truly fierce. The first time he didn't listen to that old man, he had died. If he didn't take precautions this time, then he would inevitably die again!

Late at night, there were no longer any pedestrians outside the window. The teahouse owner didn't dare to remind Ye Qinghan, so he slowly waited downstairs.

After a long time, a cold wind blew against his black hair. Ye Qinghan awoke from his stupor and immediately left the restaurant.

In the pitch black streets, wisps of divine sense swept past. Some were patrolling, some were filled with killing intent. It was clear that they weren't from the same group.

Divine Sect's people had already entered Wealth City. However, they restrained their killing intent and didn't choose to attack. There were masters constantly patrolling Wealth City. If anyone dared to use force in Wealth City, that would be the same as offending all the powerhouses of the city. It wasn't just the Wang Family; even Divine Sect wouldn't be able to withstand the anger of so many influences.

Ye Qinghan walked through the cold wind, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He didn't speak the entire way as he gradually approached the Wang Family.

After returning to the Wang Family, Ye Qinghan began to borrow resources. He was preparing to go into seclusion for a short month and attack the peak Paramount God realm. At the very least, he had to reach perfection early Paramount God. Only then would he be able to preserve his life in this chaotic world.

Beep beep —

Just as he was preparing to go into seclusion, a signal came from his communication talisman.

Ye Qinghan took a look and saw that it was from Yan Yunbei. He had already arrived at the provincial capital.

This sort of long-distance communication wasn't safe. Generally speaking, important matters wouldn't be revealed in the transmission.

Ye Qinghan only replied with five words: Left Marshal Manor. I'll be waiting!

Ye Qinghan then entered seclusion. Large amounts of rare treasures were brought over by the Wang Family, as if to support Ye Qinghan's breakthrough.

With the support of the number one financial group in the world, Ye Qinghan didn't have any worries. He quickly began to break through to the next realm.

Divine power flowed through his limbs and bones. As a World Lord, his soul didn't have any bottlenecks. As long as he had enough divine power, understanding the realm wasn't a problem.

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