When Ye Qinghan was bullied, Qing Yan Fei immediately rejoiced in his misfortune. She ran in front of him and stuck out her pink tongue. She made a funny face and mocked, "Trash, they finally saw your true colors. Just you wait!"
Pa!
Ye Qinghan's stomach full of anger turned into a slap and fiercely slapped Qing Yan Fei's butt. The crisp sound reverberated in the air like a clap of thunder.
"Ah — — — —"
Qing Yan Fei did not dodge and felt a burning pain on her butt. She jumped three feet into the air and before she landed, Ye Qinghan had already left.
Emperor Ye shook his head. This little woman was indeed asking for a beating. She would not learn if she did not beat her.
When Qing Yan Fei landed on the ground, her face was purple and her body was trembling with anger. She clenched her teeth and pulled out her sword to rush over and hack Ye Qinghan to death. However, her senior brother's figure flashed and held down her sword-wielding hand. He shook his head and said, "Don't provoke him. He is not a silkpants, nor is he a trash. Otherwise, you would not have been unable to dodge. If it was me, I might not have been able to dodge that slap. How can a trash do that?"
Qing Yan Fei was so angry that tears were about to burst out. She immediately trembled and angrily roared, "Senior brother! He hit me … hit my butt! Go and take revenge for me! "
"Alright, be good. Otherwise, don't expect me to bring you out next time." Xue Liang smiled bitterly. It was really hard for him to serve such a rich princess. Qing Yan Fei's cultivation was not bad, but she was too young and did not have any experience. She could not tell right from wrong and only dealt with things according to what she thought was right or wrong. If not for Xue Liang, this old fox, following her, the Six Gods Dao Sect would not have allowed her to come out to train.
"Hmph! I knew you couldn't do it. I'll go and find senior brother Zuo! "Qing Yan Fei was not satisfied. She turned and ran towards Zuo Xuan Liu while crying.
Zuo Xuan Liu was also frightened by Ye Qinghan's slap. The speed was too fast and the angle was too strange. It should not be as bad as it looked. However, the way he walked was really weak, as if he had been too much. It was hard to grasp.
"Junior sister, don't be anxious. I will beat him up later. You can take revenge however you want!"
How could he refuse a beauty's request? Zuo Xuan Liu was filled with heroism as he readily agreed.
Only then did Qing Yan Fei calm down. She looked at the direction Ye Qinghan left in anger.
Inside the inn, the five of them were patrolling left and right, but the inn was so small that they could see everything at a glance. There were only a few places that were connected to the underground, and Long Ziye had already searched through all of them.
"You have a high IQ, so why don't you create a tunnel?" Long Ziye snorted.
Ye Qinghan shrugged and closed his eyes. His Sea of Consciousness replayed the memories of what had happened in the great hall of Flower Sea City. He didn't know, but when he fused with Long Ziye's soul last night, she knew.
At the center of the hall was the main hall of the Dragon Gate Inn. Based on Long Ziye's memories, Ye Qinghan arrived before a table and chair. He opened his eyes and reached out to uproot the metal table that was connected to the ground.
He lightly stomped his foot and raised his eyebrows. His voice was very thick, but there was no response.
"The mechanism should be here, but unfortunately, the mechanism to open the tunnel has been destroyed. It will be very difficult to find the foundation of the mechanism." Ye Qinghan said indifferently.
"I'll listen to your bragging." Long Ziye sneered.
Ye Qinghan glanced at her and said in a low voice, "The foundation of Flower Sea City is completely filled with molten iron. It has already become one with the ground. There is no other way to enter the underground space other than through the secret tunnel."
"Flower Sea City should have originally been a bottomless land. In the end, the Long Family used divine iron to fill it up, forming a huge underground space. Then, they used soil to cover it up and built a great city above it. As time passed, the underground space was only passed down from generation to generation. No one else knew about it. However, the fact that the blood could seep in means that there are other entrances."
Ye Qinghan turned around and walked out of the inn. He flew into the air and looked down at the sea of flowers. He deduced the scene of the massacre back then. The place where the blood gathered should be an even lower depression. After eliminating all other places, there was only one place that fit the description.
A lake in Flower Sea City had already dried up.
Now, there was also a sea of flowers above it, but this one was even darker in color. It was so red that it made people shiver.
Ye Qinghan appeared in this sea of flowers and used the earth origin to explore downwards. He found that only a small part of it was made of iron. Moreover, in the depths, it was at most three meters thick. Below that was an empty space.
"It's here! It's only three meters thick divine iron. It's easy to penetrate. Moreover, there are cracks in it. "Ye Qinghan said to himself.
No one paid attention to Ye Qinghan's random movements. However, the Dugu Sword God had seen countless people and knew that he was a treacherous person. He wouldn't do anything for nothing, so he kept his eyes on him.
Ye Qinghan returned to the inn and said to Long Ziye and the others, "I've found the entrance. It's at the bottom of the sea of flowers. Help me attract attention. I'll take my son down there to take a look."
"Leave it to me." Long Ziye's eyes lit up. Could it be that there was something he hadn't discovered?
They waited until nighttime when the monsoon stopped. Ye Qinghan brought Emperor Ye out of the red night and found that there was a sea of people nearby. 99% of the people were outside setting up tents. There were both men and women, and most of them were here to admire the sea of flowers.
It was at this moment that Long Ziye walked out of the inn. Behind him stood Old Three Teng and Old Two Ma. Zixian and Dong Qin also followed. He let out a low whistle and attracted everyone's attention.
"Everyone, you've seen the sea of flowers today. Tomorrow, we'll start a trade fair. Everyone will trade things for things you don't need. I hope everyone will participate enthusiastically." As the host, Long Ziye naturally had to stop it for everyone.
"However, I must remind everyone that you must not force people to buy or sell. This rule has been in place for nearly ten thousand years, and no one has bullied the people within ten thousand miles. I hope everyone will have a good demeanor and don't throw away the face of the clan and sect behind you. If anyone breaks the rules or crosses my bottom line, then don't blame me for being impolite." Long Ziye warned in a deep voice.
"Dao Friend Long, who won't give you face? Don't worry. "
Everyone agreed, and the nearby villagers cheered. With Long Ziye overseeing the village every year, they didn't have to worry about being bullied. Although the Celestial Divine Sect was powerful, the bandits they raised didn't dare to casually slaughter the villagers. It was also because Long Ziye was here to watch.
Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye secretly sneaked into the low-lying sea of flowers. They used the earth origin to continuously dive down. They only touched the divine iron after diving for a full three kilometers.
Ye Qinghan supported the soil, leaving behind a large space. He said to Emperor Ye, "Son, use the Star Saber to pierce through this divine iron. It'll be three meters deep at most."
Emperor Ye took out the Star Saber. It was incomparably sharp and could cut through iron like mud. He dug out the divine iron piece by piece. The divine iron that was three meters deep was quickly pierced through. With a light step, it fell down. Once they entered the underground sacred realm, they were stunned by the bloody color. The blood had already solidified, and there was nothing but red. There were thousands of fist-sized luminous pearls that lit up the vast underground space.
This should have been a beautiful sacred ground, but unfortunately, there was no spiritual energy at all. Time was completely still, and they couldn't feel the passage of time. It was so quiet that it made one's hair stand on end. Ye Qinghan looked around and found that a mountain had been broken in half. There was a platform on top of it, and a person was lying on it.
Whoosh —
Ye Qinghan flew up with Emperor Ye and landed on the platform. The person was about eight or nine years old. He had delicate features, and it was hard to tell if he was a man or a woman. At this moment, his face was still rosy, and all of his physiological functions hadn't been damaged. It was as if he had just been placed here yesterday.
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