Chapter 2596
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It wasn't easy to get the Conferred Marquis Robe as its materials were all personally prepared by the Immortal Monarch and no one knew if the master had any extra.
Xuanyuan Hongchen was in a difficult position as even he didn't have a defensive armor like the Conferred Marquis Robe.
"This … I'm afraid we'll have to ask the master. Why don't you go and ask him yourself?" Xuanyuan Hongchen smiled bitterly.
Ye Qinghan nodded and said softly, "Your Majesty, there's no need to be so courteous. I'll go to the master first. After all, the Heaven Suppressing Palace needs me. Please don't mind."
"Alright, then you can go after this meal. I won't be visiting my aunt." Xuanyuan Hongchen replied.
Ye Qinghan stopped being courteous and finished all the immortal wine and food that replenished his blood energy. The fatigue in his body was all gone.
Tang Jiayao stared at Ye Qinghan unhappily. She wanted to find evidence that Ye Qinghan was from the Yan Race but the baleful aura on the shroud was too strong. She could feel the pressure and baleful aura from far away and it had completely blocked the Yan Race's blood energy.
The four Primordial Kings stood far away, not daring to get too close to Gu Jiutian.
Perhaps Gu Jiutian wasn't suited for this kind of occasion so he only ate a few bites and drank some immortal tea before sitting down to wait for Ye Qinghan.
When Ye Qinghan saw Gu Jiutian no longer eating, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Your Majesty, Senior Marquis Ping Yang, please enjoy your meal. His Majesty Jiutian and I will take our leave first. We'll come back to visit you two when we're free."
Xuanyuan Hongchen and Marquis Ping Yang did not dare to put on airs and immediately stood up to send Ye Qinghan out of the inner city.
Ye Qinghan brought Gu Jiutian and quickly entered the Royal Clothing Workshop.
When the people in the workshop saw Ye Qinghan, they immediately led him to the Elder Hall and an elder personally went to inform the workshop master.
The workshop master was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, still studying the Inverse Space Galaxy Diagram. After being disturbed, he woke up.
"What's the matter?" The owner pushed open the door and looked at the elder as he asked indifferently.
"My Lord, the Heaven Suppressing Marquis is here. He even brought a female cultivator at the perfection stage of the Profound Immortal Realm with him. Would you like to meet them?" The elder asked respectfully.
The District Mistress was expressionless, but her overflowing beauty still caused the world to lose its color.
"Tell Heaven Suppressing Marquis to come see me. As for that female cultivator, her status is extraordinary. Treat her well." The owner's divine sense covered the entire workshop.
"Yes!" The elder quickly bowed and retreated.
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The District Mistress returned to the pavilion and tapped on the railing with her fingertips. Her temperament was otherworldly, and even the milky way was a foil to her.
"How did this little guy repair this place so quickly? He forced the Taijiang High Priest to use all of his trump cards and fell to the ground. Even I have to recuperate for a thousand years, but he is actually alive and kicking in just a few decades. "The owner thought secretly and felt that something was wrong.
A moment later, the sound of steady footsteps came from outside the door.
"Come in directly," the boss said without even turning his head.
Creak!
Ye Qinghan pushed the door and entered. The baleful aura of the shroud spoiled the atmosphere and almost washed away the aura of the owner.
The owner turned to frown at Ye Qinghan and snorted, "Can you not wear this shroud when you come to see me? It's wrapped around a dead person for countless years and you actually don't feel disgusted by it. "
Ye Qinghan smiled embarrassedly and bowed, "District Mistress, you must be joking. This junior is afraid of death. The Heaven Suppressing Marquis Robe was broken during the battle with the Taijiang High Priest. I don't have a suitable battle robe, so I can only walk around with it."
The owner seemed to have seen through Ye Qinghan's purpose for coming here and said calmly, "If you want the Heaven Suppressing Marquis Robe, just say it. There's no need to use the shroud to disgust me."
Ye Qinghan smiled wryly. He didn't wear the shroud to disgust the owner. He didn't have the guts to do so!
"District Mistress, please don't say that. I'm really just trying to save my life, not to disgust you. Even if you give me three guts, I wouldn't dare!" Ye Qinghan spoke the truth.
The owner's voluptuous figure was filled with charm. Ye Qinghan didn't dare to look straight at her. This kind of woman was born to make men have evil thoughts. She stood proudly with her chest out and looked down at Ye Qinghan. She no longer paid attention to the shroud and coldly asked, "How is your cultivation of the Inverse Space Galaxy Diagram going?"
"I've just started. Thank you for your concern, District Mistress." Ye Qinghan quickly bowed and said.
"Heaven Suppressing Marquis, aren't you quite arrogant? Don't you feel tired bowing while looking up at this consort? "The owner frowned and asked.
Cold sweat appeared on Ye Qinghan's forehead. There probably wasn't a young man in this world who wouldn't be shocked when looking directly at the owner. That was a problem with one's mental state. Her appearance and temperament could disturb one's mental state, not to mention that her cultivation had already stabilized at the fourth state.
However, the owner coldly looked at Ye Qinghan, forcing him to raise his head.
Ye Qinghan looked up at the owner and didn't know where to place his hands.
"Look into this consort's eyes and tell me, how did you recover so quickly after suffering such heavy injuries?" The owner asked indifferently.
Ye Qinghan reacted extremely quickly and immediately replied, "I'm gifted and have a very fast self-recovery ability."
"Bullshit! You're lying to this consort. Do you believe that I won't rip off your shroud? "The owner directly reprimanded.
Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched. If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have come to ask for the Heaven Suppressing Marquis Robe.
Hiss! Hiss!
Ye Qinghan took a few deep breaths and racked his brains to think of a way to cover up this lie. However, he really couldn't find a better excuse.
"I obtained an Immemorial Godly Treasure that helped me recover from my injuries … I was afraid that someone would take it away, so I didn't dare to reveal it." Ye Qinghan pretended to be calm and said.
The owner snorted as if she could see through Ye Qinghan's essence. Immortal Emperor Qing Zun could see through Ye Qinghan's identity. Although the owner wasn't a supreme Immortal Emperor, she was at least an existence in the fourth state. Therefore, she felt that Ye Qinghan was still lying.
"I'll give you one more chance to reorganize your words." The owner lightly stepped to Ye Qinghan's side and pinched Ye Qinghan's chin with her jade hand. She proudly said, "No one has ever dared to lie in front of me, but you've lied to me twice in a row. Do you think that I won't dare to teach you a lesson?"
Ye Qinghan's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect the owner to be so curious. She was prepared to get to the bottom of this!
"If I say that I'm the Yan Clan's inheritor, will you kill me?" Ye Qinghan's fingertips trembled as he asked softly.
The owner stared intently at Ye Qinghan. Her jade-like hand slid down and landed on the shroud at the bottom of his throat. With a light tap, she deftly unbuttoned Ye Qinghan's clothes.
Ye Qinghan's hair stood on end as his blood flowed in reverse. He wanted to retreat but didn't dare to. He looked at the owner with an awkward expression.
Whoosh!!
The shroud fell off and Ye Qinghan was only left with a thin nightgown. His strong body was exposed and the curves of his body were clearly visible.
The owner's lips curled up slightly. She didn't feel embarrassed at all. Her jade hand slid across the thin nightgown and the top automatically fell off. The explosive muscles on his body were bronze in color and there were many shocking scars. Some of them couldn't even heal.
Every scar represented a battle achievement, and also explained his wild and ferocious nature!
The Yan Clan's bloodline was surging and they were extremely vigilant. Unfortunately, Ye Qinghan was already powerless to resist because the Heaven Suppressing Blade was already in the owner's hands.
"You really are from the Yan Clan." The owner didn't seem surprised and only said lightly.
Ye Qinghan watched as the owner's jade hand slid across his scars. His entire body tensed up and goosebumps appeared on his skin. He smiled bitterly and said, "Owner, my friendship with your clan is real. It has nothing to do with bloodline. I don't plan to take revenge for the hatred from back then. I'll just let time fade away."
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