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Chapter 191

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He had heard of the top Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Sky-opening Tablet. It was left behind by the expert who created the sky. Not only did it contain cultivation methods, but it also had many wonderful special effects. Even if he could only look at it, it was worth exchanging the branch of the Immortal Tree for it.

"Hehe! That's right! "The bald man turned around excitedly and reached out to grab the branch.

At this moment, a resplendent silver light suddenly shot towards Yao Qianshan's hand. The power contained in the silver light radiated in all directions, easily burning large holes in the surrounding space. This kind of power wasn't something that the two of them could resist.

The two of them were so scared that they trembled and turned to run.

The branch in Yao Qianshan's hand was directly thrown out by him. The opponent's target was obviously the branch of the Immortal Tree. In order to survive, he had to throw it even if he didn't want to!

A figure flashed by and caught the branch in his hand. It was Zhao Yuande.

"You … How dare you sneak attack us!" Yao Qianshan took a closer look and found that the opponent was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little Taoist. He was dark and swarthy, and his cultivation was only in the Divine Embryo Realm of the Blood Sea. He immediately felt angry that he had been played.

However, he didn't dare to act rashly. The opponent gave him a very bad feeling and was very dangerous. He had never met such a terrible person.

Now, his subordinates were still fighting fiercely with the Third Prince of the Undead Clan. With only a few servants in the Divine Embryo Realm of the Blood Sea, they couldn't do anything to the opponent.

"Hey, brother! You and I are both Taoist disciples. How can you do this? " The bald man's face was very ugly after being robbed. However, when he saw Zhao Yuande's Taoist robe, he felt that they were both cultivators of the world and were somewhat closer. He couldn't help but cup his hands and report his sect. "I'm Zhu Wanqing, the fourth generation disciple of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. May I know where you are cultivating? Don't rob another family. You'll be a joke if word gets out! "

"Oh! You're a disciple of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan? What a coincidence. What's that old man, Jing Kong? "Zhao Yuande saw that the other person was so straightforward and couldn't help but feel a little refreshed.

"Grandmaster Jing Kong! You … you know him? " When the bald man heard the name 'Jing Kong', he immediately revealed a serious look of worship. "He's my grandmaster. My master is his eldest disciple, Qing Yun Taoist!"

"Oh! So, you are Senior Brother Jing Kong's grand disciple! " Zhao Yuande snickered, "I'm Daoist Jingguang, a disciple of the Skyhill Daoist Sect. I'm from the same generation as your grandmaster, hehe!"

"Me!" The bald man was almost angered to death by Zhao Yuande. He originally wanted to pull some strings and use his grandmaster's name to scare the other party. Who would have thought that a grandmaster would appear out of nowhere!

But this fellow was really somewhat one-track minded. The moment he came up, he gave Zhao Yuande a deep bow and said loudly, "Disciple Wan Qing pays respect to Grandmaster!"

"Forget it!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand casually.

"Grandmaster! I've already called you Grandmaster! " The bald man shamelessly extended his hand to Zhao Yuande, "Grandmaster, you should give me a greeting gift. I don't want it. Give me back the Tree of Immortality branch that you snatched!"

"You brat, you were waiting for me here!" Zhao Yuande didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pointed at Yao Qianshan and said, "But I can't tell you about this. I snatched it from his hands!"

Yao Qianshan, who was at the side, looked at the two people talking back and forth. They quickly confirmed their relationship, and he almost laughed to death.

"Hey, Zhu Wanqing, are you stupid! You believe this person when he says he's your grandmaster! " Yao Qianshan pointed at Zhao Yuande and said, "At first glance, I can tell that this brat is a little liar. If we two brothers take him down, the deal will still be valid!"

"Yao Qianshan, what you said is wrong. How do you know I'm lying to him?" Zhao Yuande looked at Yao Qianshan, and the corner of his mouth suddenly revealed a sly smile. "Why don't we make a bet?"

"Humph! Let's bet, but words are no proof. What evidence can you take out? "

"Don't mention any evidence. Let's talk about the bet first! What's the bet? "

"If I win, you return the Tree of Immortality branch to me. If you win, you can state any conditions!"

"Good! As you wish! " Zhao Yuande slapped his thigh, "If I win, I want the Earth Core Fire in the hands of your four subordinates. If I lose, I'll return the branch to you!"

Yao Qianshan laughed in his heart. Brat, just wait to lose! No matter what you say, no matter what evidence you take out, I won't admit it. Later, when the Undead Clan's Third Prince is refined to death, I can take you down in one fell swoop!

"Hey, you guys are ignoring me like this. Treat me as if I don't exist!" The bald man looked at the two of them unhappily, "This Taoist master won't serve you anymore. This Taoist master won't lose anything anyway. Goodbye!"

"Alright, since you want to see it, I'll show it to you! Zhu Wanqing, I'm not fooling you. Don't be perfunctory with me. Look at what this is? "Zhao Yuande took out a token and showed it to the two of them.

"This is …" Yao Qianshan saw the sword on the token and was stunned. This was the Ten Thousand Sacred Sect's Divine Sword Token.

The terrifying sword intent on the token made the surrounding space tremble. This thing was definitely not fake. This was the Sword God's token!

When this token was taken out, even the Yao Clan's Patriarch had to give some face, let alone a direct descendant of the Yao Clan!

In truth, Zhao Yuande had acquired this token not too long ago. Last time, when he had contacted the old Sword God to help him wipe out the Specter Sect, the old Sword God had given him another Sword God Token out of gratitude for his contributions to the East Imperial World.

"You … you are Zhao Yuande …" When Zhu Wanqing saw the Sword God Token in Zhao Yuande's hands, his face instantly turned red. Not even in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that he would be able to see this token here today. Based on what he knew, the Patriarch had given out a total of three such tokens. The first two were the Patriarch's benefactors and were both formidable figures. Only the last one had been given to the master of the number one delicacy in the world, Zhao Yuande!

The person before him was actually Zhao Yuande. Zhu Wanqing's heart was filled with both shock and joy. This fellow was capable of creating countless miracles. Even his uncle-master had broken through to the World level thanks to his delicacies. What couldn't he do?

"Oh, Patriarch! Your grand-disciple was wrong! Please forgive me, Patriarch! " Zhu Wanqing fell to his knees with a thud, then kowtowed repeatedly towards Zhao Yuande while repeatedly begging for forgiveness.

This fellow was completely shameless. He was willing to throw caution to the wind. As long as he could curry favor with this person, his own insights into the Dao would skyrocket. Kowtowing a few times was nothing. He was willing to do even the most shameless things!

When Zhao Yuande heard him say the word 'Zhao', he instantly understood that this meant that this person knew who he was. Given the way this person was acting, Zhao Yuande knew what this person was thinking!

Still, this wasn't entirely impossible. So long as this person didn't harbor any ill intentions, being able to befriend a disciple of a major sect like this wasn't a bad thing at all.

"Alright, my dear grand-disciple. I forgive you!" Zhao Yuande grabbed Zhu Wanqing up, then patted him on the shoulders. "Good kid. In the future, follow me well. I guarantee that you'll live a good life!"

"Thank you, Patriarch! Thank you, Patriarch! "Zhu Wanqing was overjoyed. He repeatedly expressed his thanks, so happy that his grin nearly reached his ears.

He understood the meaning behind Zhao Yuande's words. He was definitely going to follow this Patriarch!

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