Xia Jiulong's eyes flashed like lightning as he looked at Ye Qinghan. His heart was on guard as if he was a great enemy.
However, Xia Jiulong did not say anything. He suppressed the dissatisfaction and anger in his heart, ready to explode at any time.
The dragon boat soared into the sky, diving into the clouds. Beautiful mountains and rivers entered Ye Qinghan's eyes. Ye Qinghan sat at a corner of the dragon boat and looked down. He couldn't help but sigh. Such mountains and rivers were truly coveted. The vast and prosperous east actually belonged to the Central Plains Holy Empire. A single Holy Empire controlled the entire east!
The divine bird looked at the misty mountains and rivers. It was incomparably excited and coveted. It could not wait to snatch it over.
"Great Crown Prince, this divine bird has many merits. Please grant me a manor and let me serve you." The divine bird looked at Xia Jiulong and said flatteringly.
When Ye Qinghan heard this, he almost fainted from anger. This bastard really betrayed him!
The divine bird made a solemn vow. Unfortunately, Xia Jiulong did not like it. Instead, he glanced at Ye Qinghan and said indifferently, "If your master wants to rely on this Crown Prince, granting him a manor is not a problem."
When the divine bird heard this, it was immediately discouraged. With Ye Qinghan's stubborn temper, he was willing to do anything but be a servant!
"Forget it, forget it. This divine bird does not yearn for a manor." The divine bird shook its head.
Ye Qinghan sneered and did not reply.
Xia Jiulong coldly looked at Ye Qinghan. His eyes flashed with a cold light. As the saying goes, half a sentence is like accompanying a tiger. As the Crown Prince, he was equivalent to half a king. Once he was angered, blood would flow for thousands of miles.
Whoosh!
The dragon boat danced in the air. It was as if a dragon was treading on heaven and earth.
After flying for three months, the dragon boat's speed exceeded that of an upper level cultivator. However, it was as if it was traveling on flat ground!
Magnificent cities appeared before Ye Qinghan's eyes. They intertwined to form a huge immortal manor! And there were as many as nine such mansions in the Central Plains Holy Empire.
Ye Qinghan's heart surged as he watched, his blood boiling. Who knew how powerful a king would be needed to conquer such a magnificent country?
Half a year later, an even more magnificent city appeared in everyone's line of sight. Even from a thousand miles away, the city walls were towering, and the dragon banners were swaying in the wind. It was as if an immortal spirit was high and mighty.
Ye Qinghan stood up and held the handle of the dragon boat, his eyes flashing.
This was the capital city of the Holy Empire of the Central Plains. It covered an area of eight thousand li, and every piece of land was a blessed land. The four city gates in the north, south, east, and west were over ten zhang tall, exuding the vicissitudes of time. It was unknown how many years it had taken to reach this step.
The capital was surrounded by nine cities. Each city was like a roaming dragon, as if nine dragons were on a pilgrimage. Ye Qinghan felt his blood boil as if it was on fire.
Dong dong dong dong!!
Ye Qinghan's heart was beating wildly, and his face was red. Perhaps only he could understand the emotions in his eyes. This was because he wanted to build a dynasty that could surpass the Holy Empire, an immortal dynasty!
"Oh my god, what a big city. There are so many treasures inside." The divine bird stood on Ye Qinghan's shoulder, as if it was a mountain villager who had never seen the world. No … it and Ye Qinghan were facing such a city. They were truly mountain villager!
Da da da!
Xia Jiulong appeared behind Ye Qinghan once again and said in a dignified voice, "Ye Qinghan, this prince will give you one more chance. Submit to me and I'll give you a manor!"
"Lord Crown Prince, I'm not interested. I'm used to being idle. I'd rather be an idle little sect master than a slave for eternity." Ye Qinghan lightly said.
Xia Jiulong's lips curled up, and he indifferently said, "You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Do you know the consequences of rejecting this prince?"
Ye Qinghan looked at Xia Jiulong and frowned, "Lord Crown Prince, we are partners. Cooperation requires mutual consent. How can you threaten me like this?"
Hahahaha …
Xia Jiulong's eyes flashed with a trace of sharpness. He seemed to be laughing in a forthright manner, but the cold glint in his eyes was frightening.
Boom!!
The flying dragon boat landed at the western gate of the city. The western gate was filled with civil and military officials, noble families, and high-ranking officials.
"Welcome back, Your Highness!"
All the spirits neatly knelt on the ground respectfully to welcome Xia Jiulong.
Hua!!
Tens of thousands of experts stepped out of the nine smaller flying dragon boats. They were the strongest of the younger generation in the nine immortal mansions. They were all handsome like jade, and their auras were like rainbows. They lined up neatly on both sides to welcome Xia Jiulong on the main dragon boat.
Xia Jiulong stepped into the clouds from the dragon boat onto the main road. His dragon robe danced in the wind, and his footsteps echoed the rhythm of the mountains and rivers.
Xia Jiulong flicked his sleeves and said, "Men, capture Ye Qinghan. Lock him up and send him to the Heaven-Sealing Prison!"
Xia Yunxue and the nine mansions were shocked. They knew best what kind of person was locked up in the Heaven-Sealing Prison. Would Ye Qinghan still be alive after being sent there? If he died, would they still be able to get the immortal pill back?
Xia Yunxue hurriedly knelt on one knee and respectfully reminded, "Lord Crown Prince, please reconsider … We haven't gotten the immortal pill yet …"
"Your Highness, please reconsider!" The nine mansions all knelt and begged. They didn't want Ye Qinghan to die. It wasn't because they were friends with Ye Qinghan, but because they all had a chance to get the immortal pill. If Ye Qinghan died, they would have no chance at all.
Xia Jiulong's vigorous face was filled with majesty. His eyes shone with a frightening light. His voice was as loud as a bell as he coldly said, "Are you going to defy this emperor's orders?"
"Your nephew doesn't dare!"
"Your subordinate doesn't dare!"
Xia Yunxue and the nine mansions immediately became terrified and respectfully replied.
Ye Qinghan stood on the dragon boat and stared at Xia Jiulong. He didn't expect him to not give him any face and directly throw him into prison. This was quite shocking.
"As expected of the future emperor of a country. You're quite decisive in your actions." Ye Qinghan didn't think about escaping or resisting. He didn't have any hope at the gates of the capital. Instead, he would suffer even more.
Whoosh!!
Ye Qinghan stepped off the dragon boat. His white robe was like snow, and his handsome face shone with divine light. He was definitely one of the most handsome men in the world. At this moment, he was neither servile nor overbearing. He looked at Xia Jiulong and lightly said, "Your Highness, isn't it a bit inappropriate to treat a guest like this?"
"Guest? You think too highly of yourself! " Xia Jiulong was extremely domineering. He glanced at the mansions and Xia Yunxue and said in a deep voice, "Why aren't you moving? Do you want this emperor to do it himself? "
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The nine mansions and mansions, as well as Xia Yunxue, quickly took out the shackles on their legs and hands. They were made of special materials and were specially made to seal the legs and hands of middle level cultivators. Only upper level cultivators could destroy them!
The chains dragged on the ground, making ear-piercing sounds. The outside of the city gates was completely silent.
"Sect Master Ye, please cooperate with us. You won't be able to escape!" Xia Yunxue said in a deep voice.
Ye Qinghan slightly clenched his fists. He raised his hands and placed them in front of Xia Yunxue. He didn't have any intention of resisting.
Ka ka ka!
The Nine Prefectures Lord Manor's shackles and shackles were placed on Ye Qinghan's arms and ankles. Once the shackles were closed, Ye Qinghan's divine power was cut off, making it impossible for him to sense any profound laws.
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