Chapter 54 The Emperor's Eldest Son (11)
A white rainbow streaked across the sky.
Changqing stood on the flying boat, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He looked relaxed and was clearly satisfied with the exchange that had just taken place.
Wan Jinlou valued the Emperor-level cultivation technique highly and exchanged it for many good items.
One royal-level cultivation technique, three quasi-emperor-level offensive magic weapons, the wind-winged boat beneath my feet that is several meters long and ten times faster than a cloud ship, as well as countless cultivation resources and pills.
Yes.
He refused to attend the so-called auction, and after completing the transaction, he immediately left Hundred Flowers Island. Now, he is in the sea thousands of miles away from Hundred Flowers Island.
Nothing at the auction is as good as what he got through the exchange.
In fact, when he left Hundred Flowers Island, he could still sense someone following him, but as the wind wing boat started, the presence behind him was quickly left behind.
This kind of pure speed-based flying artifact is surprisingly useful.
Changqing smiled and landed on a deserted island.
After surveying the area, he occupied a silverback bear's cave and chased the sleeping bear out.
This second-tier killer was grumpy when it woke up, but after being kicked several times, it calmed down, whimpered at the cave entrance for a while, and then limped away.
"good."
Changqing nodded.
The cave was clean and covered with dry grass.
He's a meticulous bear.
Changqing sat down.
"It's time to cultivate. We'll talk about it again when we run out of resources."
......
Just as Changqing began his cultivation, the auction on Hundred Flowers Island finally came to an end.
Su Bai had attracted a lot of attention because of his previous battle with Ning Hao. At the entrance of the auction, many people came up to him to chat, hoping to establish a good relationship.
Born into a major sect, young and with formidable combat skills, and fearless of authority, he stands up for the weak, making him naturally very popular.
The father and daughter, Mu Qing, whom he had previously saved, had already spread the word about his heroic act.
This is how they repay their debt of gratitude.
At this moment, the father and daughter stood beside Su Bai. The father, Mu Zong, looked respectful, while the daughter, Mu Qing, lowered her head, somewhat shy.
Su Bai greeted everyone with a smile, showing no airs whatsoever, which earned him another round of praise.
Finally, I said goodbye to everyone.
He said goodbye to his mother at the dock.
Having already purchased two high-grade anti-aging pills, Su Rongrong was in a good mood. Her eyes were full of pride as she looked at her son. He truly lived up to his reputation as her and Cangwu's son, possessing the same youthful charm as his father.
“My son, I know you hate evil as much as you hate it. Go ahead and do it. No one in this world can stop you.”
She was confident that even the great emperor wouldn't say anything.
Moreover, she knew that her son possessed a protective magic treasure left behind by that person. If activated at a critical moment, even a royal-level expert would be unable to harm him for a short time, and that person would have enough time to arrive and provide assistance.
Su Bai nodded.
"Mother, don't worry, that scoundrel is a coward. He runs away as soon as he sees me. Next time, I will definitely capture him with my own hands!"
After killing Ning Hao, who was of a higher level, his confidence soared even higher. In particular, Yue Changqing's escape without regard for his status made him somewhat angry. At this point, it was no longer just a matter of casually upholding justice. He would not be satisfied until he took him down!
Su Rongrong offered some encouragement and then took out a crystal ball and handed it to her son.
"This magical artifact can help you track that kid. You only need to mix a drop of your blood into it, and you can sense his location from a hundred miles away."
Su Bai was taken aback.
"Don't tracking magic items all require the other party's related items, blood, or aura? Can I really track them using only my blood?"
Su Rongrong's expression remained unchanged.
"That boy has a special identity... Anyway, you don't need to worry about it, your mother won't lie to you."
This is a bloodline tracking artifact. Su Rongrong naturally knew that her son and that boy were both of the bloodline of the Great Emperor, so it could be used for tracking.
Su Bai: ......
He carefully put the crystal ball away, then nodded and transformed into a long rainbow, disappearing into the distance.
At the same time.
Diguan, the imperial palace of the Great Emperor.
Yue Cangwu also learned that Ning Hao had died at the hands of Su Bai.
"My lord, Su Bai is arrogant and has killed people close to the young master. This shows that he doesn't respect you. Do you think we should send someone to Tingyun Pavilion to make our stance clear?"
Inside the main hall, a middle-aged man bowed and said in a deep, muffled voice.
This person is Zhao Yan, who has followed Yue Cangwu in battle for many years. His cultivation has reached the Emperor level. He was very unhappy after learning that Su Bai had said he would take Changqing, so he came to the palace to report to Yue Cangwu.
Although the young master is unworthy.
But he is, after all, the son of the current emperor. Now, even those around him have been killed, and the other party is still threatening to capture him alive. Isn't this a public slap in the face?
He was a man with a fiery temper, and upon hearing the news, he slammed his fist on the table and stormed off to volunteer, wanting to personally confront Tingyun Pavilion. So what if it's a major sect? Who could possibly be more powerful than a Great Emperor?
However, to my surprise, this lord's attitude was rather strange, and he didn't seem angry at all.
Yue Cangwu glanced at Zhao Yan, who was furiously attacking him.
He sighed.
“Brother Zhao, there’s no need to make a big fuss. Let the young people handle their own affairs.”
Zhao Yan: ? ? ?
No, in his memory, this lord was always protective of his own.
Yue Cangwu, on the other hand, smiled.
“Young people need more training. I think that young man surnamed Su from Tingyun Pavilion is quite good. He is not afraid of authority and dares to take action. He has the style of this emperor back then.”
Zhao Yan was stunned again.
No, you were always on edge and cautious back then, you were never this arrogant.
He dared not say that.
"What about the young master?"
He remembered that the young master had only Ning Hao by his side. Now that Ning Hao had been killed, he was completely alone. He was afraid that he would be captured and brought to his doorstep, which would be extremely embarrassing.
Yue Cangwu snorted coldly, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.
"Useless thing, he's over thirty and still needs pills to break through to the Marquis realm, it's utterly shameful. It'll be good for him to learn a lesson so he'll know how vast the world is!"
"Su Bai is only sixteen years old, yet he was able to kill Ning Hao, who was at the King Realm. Look at that kid, is he even worthy of respect? Old Zhao, leave him alone and let him fend for himself. I want to see if he knows any shame when he's being escorted to my door!"
Zhao Yan:.......
Judging from these words, it seems that the lord is certain that the young master will be captured.
As he walked out of the main hall, he still hadn't fully grasped the master's attitude. His mind was a bit confused. It seemed that the master cared more about Su Bai, while his own son was not favored at all.
Who cares, it's not his son anyway.
It's best not to meddle in the Lord's family affairs.
Having followed Yue Cangwu for many years, Zhao Yan naturally understood these principles of being a subject.
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