Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Text Chapter 167 Undercurrent Surge

There is still a small part of the spirit opening liquid left at the bottom of the bottle, but unfortunately the amount is too small, far from enough for the Wuqi Yuanding to transform into a spirit.

But with the traction of this spirit opening liquid, the Wuqi Yuanding may have a chance to give birth to a spirit in the future.

Ye Qing was about to put away his sword and prepare to go to Huangling Island.

At this time, there was a riot of mixed breaths in the distance, looking far away.

More than a dozen warriors are hunting sea beasts, and the battle is fierce. These warriors have already started to use supernatural powers, and they are very powerful.

"This Yuan Swallowing Shark has mastered the violent supernatural power! Its strength is beyond expectation, we can't deal with it!"

"Everyone retreat as soon as possible, Cheng Yuan, Wei Ming, you and I entangle this swallowing shark with me, and cover Xiao Zhou and the others to retreat."

"Oh my god, Brother Cheng Yuan, be careful!"

More than ten people crossed the sea and Lingbo, encircling and suppressing a blood-red shark more than ten feet long.

But they didn't expect that the swallowing shark, which was attracted by them from the endless sea, was stronger than they expected.

The swallowing shark fell into a frenzy, with a blood-red aura surrounding its body, and its speed and strength surged.

In an instant, he opened his bloody mouth and devoured a middle-aged man in white robe who was more powerful in the front.

The man couldn't react in time, and he was about to die in the shark's mouth.

A soft chant resounded crisply through the void, and the blue light from outside the sky fell down, penetrating straight into the head of Tunyuan Shark in an instant.

The berserk swallowing shark, as if it had been frozen, was fixed in place.

The sudden death, the infinite vitality and flesh disappeared quickly, and it deflated quickly like a deflated balloon.

The sound of the sword resounding through the void was full of joy because of the feast.

"This inner alchemy cannot be absorbed by you." On the upper boat that arrived in an instant.

Ye Qing stood alone and waved with a smile.

The Azure Dragon Sword spiraled up and fell into Ye Qing's hands.

The withered flesh and bones of the swallowing shark turned into flying ash, and only one blood-red inner alchemy remained and fell to the sea.

But with the traction of Ye Qing's air machine, the inner alchemy of the swallowing shark flew into his hands.

The Azure Dragon Sword trembled slightly, as if complaining about why Ye Qing didn't let it continue to devour the inner alchemy.

Ye Qing caressed it, and put it in the storage ring.

He squinted at the group of people who were in a panic.

Like the middle-aged man who was almost swallowed by the swallowing shark, they were in the joy of the rest of their lives, or they looked up at Ye Qing in surprise.

It seemed that they had recognized Qiankundu, and someone was already trembling and at a loss.

But Qiankundu galloped suddenly and disappeared into the distant skyline.

"The one just now... is Young Master Jiang Ruochen?"

"It should be, that fairy ship is the Qiankun Ferry of the Jiang family."

"We were lucky."

"Maybe, go back to Huangling Island to recuperate now, adjust your mentality, learn your lesson, and come back to hunt sea beasts in two days."

...

Half an hour later, Qiankundu had arrived above the beach of an island.

Standing on the Qiankun Ferry, Ye Qing overlooks the large and magnificent stone city of the island, which is Huangling Island and Huangling City.

Arriving in front of the giant city, a luxurious team of more than a thousand people walked out of the city gate quickly and orderly.

In the middle is a majestic middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar, riding a horse and leading a sedan chair carrying fifty people.

When they looked up to where Qiankundu was, the middle-aged people jumped off their horses in fear.

Bowing down in worship, he shouted loudly: "Sun Zaihao, Lord of Huangling City, pay homage to Young Master Jiang."

The remaining thousands of people fell to their knees like dominoes.

Ye Qing fell against the wind, and the universe turned into a streamer, and then fell into his hands, and was collected in the storage ring.

"Sun Zaihao?" Ye Qing glanced around with a half-smile.

He tried his best to make himself and Jiang Ruochen's usual style exactly the same.

Glancing at the team of thousands of people.

Probably the elite of the City Lord's Mansion are here, more than 20 supernatural power realm warriors.

Sun Zaihao is the most powerful, possessing the three-turn supernatural power Jinlian.

But the level of magical powers is average, and there is only one level of magical powers.

"Yes." Sun Zaihao bowed even lower,

He had a vague sense of voyeurism, and the source of his gaze was obviously Ye Qing.

He was getting more and more flustered.

Ye Qing patted him on the shoulder and walked straight to the sedan chair, "I will stay in Huangling City for a while."

Now that he has reached the scope of the Great Mysterious Realm, before landing on the island, he felt the prying eyes of many warriors with powerful auras.

It seemed that someone had something to do with the Jiang family, so someone would pass the news of Jiang Ruochen's return to the Great Xuan Domain.

In this way, the crisis in the southern region was temporarily lifted.

Just in case, he decided not to return to the central capital of the Great Xuanyu.

"Yes, the villain will definitely do his best to entertain the young master well."

"Hehe, you said this, if I'm not satisfied...hehe." Ye Qing lazily leaned on the spacious soft bed of the sedan chair, with an indifferent expression.

Sun Zaihao suddenly broke out in cold sweat, "The villain will definitely do his best!"

He winked at more than a dozen beauties beside him.

These beauties specially prepared for Jiang Ruochen were a little panicked.

"Vulgar and vulgar fans, don't obstruct my eyes here!" Ye Qing didn't lift his eyelids.

"..." Sun Zaihao shuddered all over, this is already the top beauty in Huangling City.

Even in a hurry, he arranged his two concubines in it.

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen beauties were relieved, and hurriedly retreated to the corner of the team, burying their heads.

It's a bit like an ostrich in danger, a bit funny.

"I've been away all these years, has my father returned to the Great Profound Realm?"

The team turned back, and Sun Zaihao followed closely on the side of the sedan chair.

Ye Qing asked casually.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing unusual.

"I haven't returned to the Great Profound Realm for the time being. As for more news, the whereabouts of Lord Zhenzun are not qualified to be discovered by villains."

Sun Zaihao bowed slightly.

"Oh~" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows indifferently.

When the team entered the city, countless soldiers and civilians knelt on both sides of the road, prostrating in panic, not daring to raise their heads.

Ye Qing once again felt the majesty of the Jiang family in the Great Profound Domain, and even a remote town like Huangling City was afraid of the Jiang family.

Along the way, Ye Qing stayed in the City Lord's Mansion.

The Wuzun Great Sage did not return to the Great Profound Realm, and with Jiang Ruochen's temper, he was moody and unpredictable.

It is not too abnormal to stay in Huangling City.

...

"Report to Mistress, Young Master Jiang is back." In the deep hall.

The servant whose figure blended with darkness knelt on the ground.

"Chen'er is back? This villain, who has been in the Southern Region for more than six years, didn't know how to send a Transcendent God slip back to report the situation."

With pink curtains, on the bed, there is a beautiful figure looming, and a charming and lazy voice.

"Where is this evil son now? Why didn't you come and come to see me right away."

"He said he would stay in Huangling City for a while, but the exact time is unknown."

"Bitch!"

The voice was angry, and the curvaceous chest heaved violently, and finally ordered angrily, "Order him to return within three days!"

"Yes!"

"..."

At the same time, in Zhongdu, the capital of the Great Xuanyu, people reported the situation to their masters one after another in important places.

"Eldest son, the tenth son is back."

"Second Young Master, Ten Young Master is back!"

For a while, the silent Daxuanyu began to surge undercurrents because of Jiang Ruochen's return.

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