The thousands of disciples on the Martial Arts Practice Field couldn't be bothered to cultivate. They all surrounded Emperor Ye, thinking that he was Ye Qinghan's Dao companion. They all had flattering expressions.
"Don't come near me!" Emperor Ye was vigilant. The birthmark on his palm was restless, and his eyes were about to open.
Lin Hong felt the terrifying killing intent on Emperor Ye's body and hurriedly shouted for everyone to retreat. He cupped his fists more than ten meters away and said, "Fairy, don't be nervous. We are all Senior Brother Ye's Junior Brothers. We have no ill intentions."
Then, a disciple brought over a chair. Lin Hong took it, wrapped it with his Quintessential Essence, and slowly sent it to Emperor Ye.
Emperor Ye sat down and gradually relaxed. He took out a fourth-grade zither from his Yin and Yang Ring and hugged it in his arms. He emitted a faint pressure, preventing anyone from approaching. Only Tie Wa looked at everyone with envy, but he didn't know that his master was much more terrifying than these people.
"Tie Wa, here's a fruit for you." Emperor Ye casually took out a fourth-grade spirit fruit with golden light flowing around it and threw it to Tie Wa without hesitation. Everyone drooled.
"Oh my god … A fourth-grade spirit fruit is eaten just like that?" Lin Hong's forehead was covered in sweat, and he was instantly speechless.
Tie Wa was too young and didn't understand that Emperor Ye casually threw a priceless fourth-grade spirit fruit to him. It was a treasure that could be fought over in the market. After kneeling for a few days, he was definitely hungry. He picked it up and gnawed on it. He felt a wave of comfort all over his body. The impurities in his body were all refined and expelled from his body. It emitted a foul smell that was blown away by the wind.
"Hmm? Go take a bath. "Emperor Ye's brows moved slightly as he said with a smile.
Lin Hong ordered a trusted Junior Brother to send Tie Wa to take a bath. Everyone in the square was discussing, but they didn't dare to approach Emperor Ye.
Emperor Ye gnawed on the red-leafed fruits one after another, causing everyone's heart to ache.
Breaking Sword Peak's Peak Lord, Wang Xufei, immediately rushed down the peak when he heard that Ye Qinghan had returned with Emperor Ye. He laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, Great Grandson, I heard that you've returned with your granddaughter-in-law. Come, let Grandfather take a look."
Wang Xufei's speed was very fast. Before Ye Qinghan left, he had secretly thrown a fourth-grade secret technique to him. Now, he was already close to the Grotto Heaven Realm. Nine Stars of the Bitter Sea. It only took him a few breaths to reach the Martial Arts Practice Field from the Broken Sword Peak. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed behind Emperor Ye.
Emperor Ye abruptly turned around and pulled the strings with his five fingers. The strings of the Fourth Grade Guqin were almost torn apart. The terrifying sound of the Guqin pierced through everything and headed straight for Wang Xufei.
Weng!
The sound of the zither was sharp and contained a murderous aura. It filled the martial arts arena and instantly suppressed Wang Xufei.
Wang Xufei felt as if he had been attacked by a supreme expert. He didn't even have time to mobilize his True Essence before he was sent flying dozens of meters away. All the blood vessels in his body ruptured and blood flowed out. His head was dizzy and he coughed up blood non-stop.
Everyone in the martial arts arena was stunned. Most of the disciples were so frightened by the sound of the zither that their legs went soft and they collapsed to the ground. Their faces were as pale as paper.
Lin Hong's heart was beating wildly and his expression was ugly. He felt as if his heart had been shattered by the sound of the zither. He was stunned by Emperor Ye's sudden outburst. Emperor Ye looked harmless and was like the cutest girl next door. But once he exploded, he could cause the sky to crack and the earth to collapse for thousands of miles.
"Cough cough …" Wang Xufei was in a sorry state. He was bleeding from all seven orifices and his clothes were tattered like a beggar. He crawled up from the ground with difficulty and looked at the little girl in front of him in horror. He kept retreating.
When Jian Ao and the other sect masters and peak masters heard that Ye Qinghan had returned, they all came out of seclusion to welcome him. Looking at the disheveled Wang Xufei, they all laughed and were secretly happy. In the past year, the Sundering Sword Peak had been glorious. Every time the best disciple of the Sky Sword Sect was taken away by the Sundering Sword Peak, it had already caused dissatisfaction.
"Oh, isn't this Brother Wang? A great expert of the Nine Stars of the Bitter Sea. You're about to catch up to the Grand Elder, but you've been beaten to such a state! "Jian Ao ridiculed.
Many disciples couldn't help but laugh, especially the disciples of the Sundering Sword Peak. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If it was someone else who had beaten their master, they would have already turned hostile. But the one who had beaten their master was someone brought back by Ye Qinghan. Moreover, it seemed that their relationship wasn't ordinary! It could only be said that the flood had washed over the Dragon King's temple, and they didn't recognize each other anymore.
The corner of Wang Xufei's mouth twitched. He wanted to approach Emperor Ye but didn't dare. And Emperor Ye was even more wary of the crowd. He hurriedly said, "You're not allowed to come near me! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite. "
"Fairy, don't misunderstand. The person you just beat is Senior Brother Ye's grandfather! Don't misunderstand … "Lin Hong hurriedly explained.
"Ah?" Emperor Ye's hand trembled. The strength he had used just now was definitely not light. Although there was no killing intent, it was enough to deal with a Bitter Sea stage expert. She clearly didn't expect that he would actually beat up Ye Qinghan's grandfather.
"I'm … I'm sorry, Grand Uncle, I didn't know it was you …" Emperor Ye's face flushed red as he hurriedly apologized.
Wang Xufei was completely speechless. This time he had been beaten up unjustly, but the little girl had already apologized. What else could he do? Moreover, she was brought back by Ye Qinghan. What if she really was his granddaughter-in-law?
"It's okay, it's okay. This little bit of strength is nothing to me." Wang Xufei said while waving his hand. His mouth was still bleeding.
Everyone laughed wildly, especially the experts of the older generation. They felt that this slap to the face was even more satisfying than slapping themselves.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan carried the Refining Divine Furnace and flew over from outside the city. Landing on the martial arts arena, he saw that Wang Xufei was covered in blood. Emperor Ye's expression was awkward. He knew that it was definitely Emperor Ye who had acted. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. "My son is too sensitive, please forgive him. These fourth grade spirit pills are to compensate you."
Ye Qinghan casually tossed out the remaining fourth grade spirit pills, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"This is too generous! This injury is too direct! Wang Xufei's f * cking luck is too good. If I had known, I would have rushed over first and let this little girl hit me. These spirit pills would have been mine. "
Jian Ao and the others all thought the same. They secretly felt pity in their hearts as they looked at Wang Xufei with envy and jealousy, drooling over the fourth grade spirit pills.
Wang Xufei's mood immediately improved. He wanted Emperor Ye to hit him a few more times, but he didn't know that Emperor Ye just didn't want to kill him. Otherwise, a strand of zither music would have destroyed his soul.
Ye Qinghan acted swiftly. He placed the several tons of Refining Divine Furnace on the ground and directly said, "Jian Ao, call the Sky Sword Sect's Grand Elder over. I want to do business with you."
Everyone's expression changed when they saw Ye Qinghan carrying such a large furnace. When Ye Qinghan came to the Sky Sword Sect, he was only at the Qi Sea realm. He hadn't even reached the Blood Ignition Realm. In the blink of an eye, two years had passed. Now, it was impossible to see through his cultivation. But just this move alone was enough to show how powerful he was!
"I wonder why Fellow Daoist Ye is looking for this old man?" The Sky Sword Sect's Grand Elder had already come out of seclusion. He woke up the moment Ye Qinghan appeared. He was shocked by Ye Qinghan's aura and immediately flew out when he saw Ye Qinghan looking for him.
"Name a price for this Refining Divine Furnace and the divine lotus in the Sky Sword Sect's pagoda. I want them." Ye Qinghan was incomparably domineering. The implication of his words was that no matter how much you name, I'll buy it. Moreover, you have to sell it.
The Grand Elder's expression changed. The Sky Sword Sect's pagoda hid a divine lotus of enlightenment. It was a divine item that the founder of the Sky Sword Sect accidentally obtained. It had always been hidden in the pagoda, and no one knew about it! Only the sect master passed it down from generation to generation and the Grand Elder guarded it. How could Ye Qinghan know?!
"This … You can buy the Refining Divine Furnace." The Grand Elder didn't know the value of the Refining Divine Furnace. He didn't know that it wasn't just a furnace, but also a treasure that could refine pills. It was a treasure above the fifth grade! Its value was probably more than five million middle grade spirit stones. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said so.
"As for the treasure in the pagoda, I'm sorry. This is the inheritance treasure of my Sky Sword Sect. It's not for sale." The Grand Elder shook his head and refused.
Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched. If the Refining Divine Furnace could be sold, then why couldn't the Enlightenment Divine Lotus? Ridiculous!
"I'll give you one million middle grade spirit stones and five million low grade spirit stones. It's enough for you to develop into a fourth-grade sect. Just say it, are you selling or not?" Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed coldly as he stared at the Grand Elder. As long as the Grand Elder dared to refuse, he wouldn't be here to buy anything today. He would be here to rob the treasures.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The Sky Sword Sect's reserve was less than a thousand low grade spirit stones. Ye Qinghan offered one million middle grade spirit stones and five million low grade spirit stones. Was he trying to scare them to death? He could smash everyone in the Sky Sword Sect to death with spirit stones.
"Sell! I represent the Sky Sword Sect to sell these two items! "Jian Ao was overjoyed. He didn't even bother to talk about the price. He was afraid that Ye Qinghan would go back on his word, so he directly agreed.
"Bastard, these are the treasures left behind by the founder!" Although the Grand Elder was tempted, protecting the Enlightenment Divine Lotus was his life's mission. This was his mission, his glory. He was about to die, so he obviously wouldn't be moved by money.
"Martial Uncle! The Refining Divine Furnace is also a treasure left behind by the founder! Why are you willing to sell it? " Jian Ao was furious. With so many spirit stones, it was enough to pile up hundreds of Grotto-Heaven realm experts. He would be a fool to refuse! The Enlightenment Divine Lotus looked like it was flowing with divine light and was extremely precious. However, the laws it contained were difficult to understand. Just looking at it made one feel pain. A useless Enlightenment Divine Lotus for one million middle grade spirit stones and five million low grade spirit stones. Why not?
Ye Qinghan's lips curled up as he looked down at the Grand Elder. His aura surged, suppressing the heavens. He coldly said, "I want you to name your price. I'm not asking you what you can sell and what you can't sell. Do you understand?"
The Grand Elder's breathing stagnated and he took several steps back. He looked at Ye Qinghan's eyes and didn't dare to look directly at him.
"If I leave this item with you, it will bring disaster to the Sky Sword Sect sooner or later. Moreover, it's useless to you. Exchanging it for spirit stones is the best choice."
Ye Qinghan was disdainful. This kind of stubborn old man couldn't be raised. The Enlightenment Divine Lotus was a supreme treasure for cultivation. However, one could only use it after reaching the realm of Dao Sovereign. Otherwise, even a Fate Palace realm expert would feel his hair stand on end. It might even affect his Dao Heart. For weak cultivators, the Enlightenment Divine Lotus was a disaster, not a blessing.
The Grand Elder smiled bitterly. He also understood that Ye Qinghan was right. He had guarded the Enlightenment Divine Lotus for decades, but he didn't dare to take a look at it. If he left it in the sect, he would be on tenterhooks. He was afraid that the experts would come to fight for it. In the end, the sect would be destroyed.
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