Chapter 117: The final reckoning, the Supreme Palace?



Looking at Mingyue's affectionate eyes, she is elegant, intellectual and graceful.

With a beauty that could captivate all men, she is also the greatest evil in the known universe.

Ye Qiu couldn't help but ponder...

Suddenly I remembered my little wife, Lianfeng, who was far away in the Heaven Realm...

After comparing, hmm... big.

Ye Qiu suddenly remembered that he also had a relationship system.

I couldn't help but ask in my heart: "System, love binding, gift, trigger condition, can only one be bound?"

【Reply to the host, no. 】

[The relationship system is an upgrade based on the master-apprentice system.]

[Just like the master-apprentice system, the number is not fixed and depends only on the host's ability. ]

[If you want to get more treasures, the host can try to bind more relationships. ]

Hearing this, Ye Qiu smiled evilly.

Hehe, I’m sorry... Junior Sister.

The Goddess Strategy Plan begins.

By the way, it seems that there is no need for any strategy.

At this moment, Mingyue's eyes were almost telling everyone loudly that she liked Ye Qiu...

Does this still require a guide?

The 100,000-fold return is mainly because it is too much, and most people cannot grasp this opportunity.

After finally getting a regular job, Lianfeng also returned to the Heavenly Realm. Now that Ye Qiu wanted to trigger it, he had no chance.

I can only put my hope on Mingyue for the time being, maybe it can work.

Well, it’s decided, let’s get her.

As if feeling Ye Qiu's evil gaze, Mingyue's pretty face turned red and she felt a little guilty.

"What evil thing is this guy thinking about again?"

Mingyue's heart beat faster, and she thought to herself, feeling a little excited.

She recalled the close contact they had had in that paradise, and her pretty face turned red.

Especially the gift Ye Qiu gave her, a ginseng fruit tree seedling.

Mingyue is still deeply moved.

Looking at Ye Qiu's evil eyes, my heart beat faster.

ah……

I want to die, I want to die... Is this the rhythm of a confession?

What should I do? If he speaks, how should I respond?

If he makes any excessive demands, should I accept them?

If I accept it casually, will he think that I am too casual?

For a moment, Mingyue was filled with imagination.

Ye Qiu suddenly said seriously: "Hey, Senior Sister, why are you blushing?"

“Go to hell…”

Mingyue, who was originally looking forward to it, suddenly became angry and turned around and left.

I was so angry. I thought it was some passionate confession, but I got excited for nothing.

That’s it?

That’s it?

Are you not capable of that?

"Ha ha……"

Ye Qiu laughed secretly in his heart, this was what he originally thought.

However, when he saw Mingyue's expectant eyes, his evil nature came back and he couldn't help but want to tease her.

The effect was quite good, and Mingyue was very angry.

Sadly, he wasted the opportunity that was given to him for free.

But Ye Qiu didn't feel sorry at all, because he didn't have anything to use as a nesting doll anyway.

It would be better to tease the cute senior sister, it would be much more interesting.

I’ll come back and teach my two disciples how to make pills, and make a large batch of them, and then think about how to make nesting dolls.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er.

He gave up his previous plan and said, "Let's go back to the mountain."

"ah?"

The two were stunned for a moment.

Zhao Wan'er asked curiously, "Master, didn't you say you would take us out to relax?"

Why did this plan change so suddenly?

Ye Qiu said calmly: "The discussion at Yunding Mountain is coming up soon, let's talk about relaxing later."

"Master, what is Yunding Mountain Discussion?"

Lin Qingzhu asked curiously. This was not the first time she had heard of this thing.

But no one told her what it was.

Ye Qiulin explained, "The Yunding Mountain Forum is the largest event in the Eastern Wasteland. It brings together the strongest and most talented people from all the major holy places in the Eastern Wasteland to discuss martial arts and the Dao."

"This grand event is similar to the Seven Sects Martial Competition of our Butian Sect, which also takes place once every sixty years."

“At the event, every person with amazing talent, outstanding gifts, and outstanding performance can become famous and attract everyone’s attention.”

After a pause, Ye Qiu looked at He Wushuang and the others not far away and said, "If you want to be like them and become a peerless genius that everyone is paying attention to, this discussion will depend on how you perform."

"In the past, your great master once overwhelmed all the major holy places and became the best in the Eastern Wasteland."

"I hope that you will practice diligently and not bring disgrace upon the former reputation of Zixia Peak."

Speaking of this, the two of them felt a tremor in their hearts.

I didn’t expect that the former Zixia Peak still had such shocking achievements.

The master whom they had never seen before was even more powerful.

Overwhelm everyone in the major holy places and become the best in the Eastern Wilds?

What a result! It makes my blood boil just by hearing it.

The two said immediately, "Master, don't worry, we will practice diligently and strive to make our Zixia Peak famous in the discussion of the Dao on Yunding Mountain."

They were full of fighting spirit, and Ye Qiu's competitive spirit was immediately aroused.

Ye Qiu also smiled slightly after seeing this.

Well, not bad...

Sometimes you still have to drink this chicken soup.

You see, after taking a sip of chicken soup, I instantly feel full of energy and full of fighting spirit.

But chicken soup should be consumed in moderation, and some proper care should still be shown.

"Well, very good! I am very pleased that you have such an idea."

Ye Qiu said calmly, and continued: "Your class is full of strong people and geniuses, which can be called a great prosperity.

So you are under a lot of pressure. If you can’t win, don’t try to be brave. I won’t blame you.”

The two were deeply moved. In their hearts, Ye Qiu had always been the one who loved them the most and had never blamed them.

However, their inner competitive spirit would not allow them to bow their heads, let alone bring shame to Zixia Peak or Ye Qiu.

Lin Qingzhu said with a firm look in his eyes: "Master, don't worry, I will never let you down."

"During this discussion at Yunding Mountain, I will definitely bring back a good result for Master."

Ye Qiu looked at her with relief and smiled secretly in his heart.

The simple-minded eldest disciple is easy to deceive.

hey-hey……

After taking a sip of chicken soup, my blood immediately boiled.

She is worthy of being the teacher's little cotton-padded jacket.

Whether I can act pretty this time depends on your performance.

You can't let your teacher down.

"Yes, Master, rest assured. My sister and I will work hard to bring you a good result."

Zhao Wan'er also echoed gently.

Ye Qiu looked at the two disciples with satisfaction and nodded, "Well, it's a good thing to be determined! Let's go, while there is still time, let's go back first."

"Wait, Master..."

Ye Qiu was about to leave when Lin Qingzhu suddenly called him.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Master, you should go to the Xiao family and take a look."

Ye Qiu frowned and suddenly realized a problem.

Where is Xiao Yi?

Looking around, Ye Qiu did not see any member of the Xiao family and had a bad feeling.

"What happened to the Xiao family?"

Lin Qingzhu explained slowly: “Master, when the Emperor’s Tomb was opened, Wan’er and I had just come down the mountain when we encountered difficulties at the Supreme Palace.

Xiao Yi spoke for us and was severely injured by the elders of the Supreme Hall. He has been taken back by his father to recover. "

"The Supreme Palace?"

Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he asked with concern: "Did they hurt you?"

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er shook their heads.

Zhao Wan'er said, "No, it was fortunate that Senior Uncle Qi arrived in time and stopped them, otherwise Senior Sister would have been in danger."

"Senior sister sparred with Lu Yan from the Supreme Hall and severely injured him. The elder of the Supreme Hall was furious and wanted to settle the score with Senior sister."

"Xiao Yi only said a few words, but he was beaten and seriously injured."

After listening to Zhao Wan'er's explanation of the whole story, Ye Qiu finally understood.

Haha, the Supreme Palace?

His eyes were fixed on the team from the Supreme Hall that was about to leave.

The Taoist Qingmiao, who was in the lead, suddenly felt a shiver in his heart and had a bad premonition.

Just now he witnessed with his own eyes the destruction of the Holy Land of Bulao Mountain.

Today's bloody battle also made everyone present understand how terrifying the Butian Sect is.

With the mentality of just watching the show, Taoist Qingmiao did not intervene in this battle.

Now that he saw that the Bulao Mountain had been destroyed, he was preparing to take his disciples back, when he suddenly felt Ye Qiu's cold and murderous gaze, and his heart trembled.

"not good!"

Knowing that something was wrong, Taoist Qingmiao pretended not to see it and urged, "Hurry up and leave."

Previously, the amazing fighting power displayed by Ye Qiu was definitely not something their Supreme Hall could contend with.

If he wanted to, he alone could destroy the entire Supreme Hall.

He knows this very well.

At this moment, a cold voice came from not far away.

"Walk?"

"You can go now, but wait until I personally go to the Supreme Hall and take a look. You will have to bear the consequences at your own risk."

That voice belonged to none other than Ye Qiu.

When Taoist Qingmiao heard this voice, his heart suddenly felt as if it had fallen into an abyss, and he knew that something was wrong.

He could just leave at this point, but when Ye Qiu comes up the mountain, this matter might not be so easy to resolve.

If things go wrong, the Supreme Palace will also be destroyed.

Taoist Qingmiao's face looked extremely ugly, and he even wanted to kill Mo Yi at this moment.

Pretending to be calm, Qing Miao asked knowingly, "Daoyou, what do you mean? We don't seem to have offended your Butian Sect, right?"

I saw Ye Qiu walking towards me step by step with a smile on his face, a very scary smile.

"It seems like you really like playing dumb."

Ye Qiu smiled, moved two fingers slightly, and an astonishing sword intent instantly emerged. At this moment, everyone's face changed drastically.

"My patience has its limits. You won't repent until you hit the wall, right?"

After these words were spoken, Taoist Qingmiao felt as if he was sinking to the bottom of a lake, knowing that he could no longer escape by playing dumb.

Ye Qiu's current actions clearly show that he is trying to support his apprentice and seek an explanation.

If they are not satisfied with this explanation, the fate that awaits them will be the same as that of Bulao Mountain.

Qing Miao understood this truth very well, and immediately panicked, his face turned pale, and he quickly calmed Ye Qiu down and said, "Daoyou, don't be impulsive."

"We were wrong about what happened before, and we admit our mistake."

"Whatever you want to say, we can satisfy you."

Seeing him being so sensible, Ye Qiu smiled slightly, put down the two fingers that were condensing the sword energy, and said: "The people of Zixia Peak are not something that anyone can bully."

"Whoever did this, come out and show up!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Yi in the crowd suddenly felt hopeless and looked at Taoist Qingmiao as if asking for help.

But now, Qing Miao couldn't even protect herself, how could she possibly save him.

"Brother, save me..."

Mo Yi begged, Taoist Qingmiao felt very embarrassed, but in order to preserve the Supreme Palace, he had to sacrifice himself.

It's not that he is disloyal. In the face of the Taoist orthodoxy, anyone can be sacrificed, even him.

Looking at Mo Yi's desperate eyes, Taoist Qingmiao sighed and said, "Junior brother, you are incompetent!

You decide. The life and death of my Supreme Palace depends on you..."

Taoist Qingmiao said a few words and threw the bag to him.

Ye Qiu was secretly surprised by this plan. It was too cruel...

Of course, it was impossible for Mo Yi not to understand the meaning of Qing Miao's words.

It seemed that the decision-making power was handed over to him, and the Supreme Hall stood by him, but secretly...

If he were to live in disgrace, I wouldn't dare to admit it.

It would be equivalent to pushing the Supreme Hall into the abyss, and no one would forgive him.

Being despised by everyone, he could not escape death in the end.

If he admitted it, he might be able to gain a good reputation, but what he would have to endure was Ye Qiu's wrath.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Mo Yi looked at Taoist Qingmiao in despair.

This move is really too advanced.

Brother, brother, I have risked my life for you over the years and sacrificed so much for the holy land.

I didn't expect that in the end, I would get such a result.

"Ha ha……"

Mo Yi laughed indignantly, walked out of the crowd, and said generously: "I hurt the man, you can kill him or chop him up, it's all up to you."

His heart is dead, even if Ye Qiu kills him, he will not resist.

Today, I finally saw the true face of Taoist Qingmiao.

It means to die bravely.

Ye Qiu was also amused when he saw it. He didn't expect there would be such a good show.

"Haha, interesting! Is this the scene of the breakup between the brothers?"

I have to say, this Taoist Qingmiao is really cruel.

Ye Qiu couldn't help but admire and feel sorry for Mo Yi. Is it worth going through fire and water for such a Taoist sect?

However, no matter how unfortunate it is, the matter will not end like this. These are two different things.

Looking at Mo Yi coldly, Ye Qiu said calmly: "Okay, you are brave enough to take responsibility for your actions. I will not kill you today."

Mo Yi was overjoyed when he heard this. Ye Qiu actually didn't want to kill him?

However, Ye Qiu added, "Tell me, which hand moved?"

Mo Yi's heart trembled, and he looked at the girl on his right, probably understanding what Ye Qiu wanted to do.

It’s a pity that this arm that has accompanied me for many years and countless lonely nights is probably no longer safe today.

But compared to life, a mere arm is nothing.

Mo Yi was angry at what Taoist Qingmiao did today, and his desire for revenge became stronger.

As long as you can survive, an arm is nothing to worry about.

Mo Yi said angrily, "You don't need to help me, I am willing to cut off my right arm and give you an explanation."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword was swung down suddenly, and in an instant... Mo Yi's arm was separated from his body and fell to the ground.

"ah……"

A sharp pain came, and Mo Yi's face was hideous and in great pain.

This man is a real man, he dares to act and take responsibility! He can bend and stretch...

He cut off his right arm, gave Ye Qiu an explanation, and saved his life.

Ye Qiu was very satisfied with his performance, and he also noticed the hatred in his eyes, which was directed at Taoist Qingmiao.

I couldn't help but think to myself, "Interesting, does this mean you're going to backstab me?"

Originally, Ye Qiu wanted to kill him to vent his disciples' anger, but after seeing this scene, he immediately changed his mind.

He was quite looking forward to what would happen next. Would the trap set by Taoist Qingmiao trap him?

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu laughed secretly in his heart, and said calmly on the surface: "Very good, you are still a man. I can let bygones be bygones for what happened before."

Finally, Ye Qiu looked around and said, "I am doing this just to tell everyone present that these two girls are my disciples.

If it was a competition between young people of the same generation, and they lost, it was because they were not as skilled as others, I accept it."

"But if that shameless old thing takes advantage of his age and troubles them, then he will have to ask the sword in my hand whether it agrees or not..."

When these words were spoken, everyone gasped and couldn't help but feel lucky that they had not offended this great god before.

Someone whispered, "Remember the appearance of these two girls, and tell everyone inside the door to stay away from them when they see them next time."

"If you mess with this guy, even the master can't protect you."

"I know, I know. I'll give the order right away."

"How terrible! Anyone who provokes the Supreme will die..."

The scene was in an uproar. Someone had secretly drawn the appearance of Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er, preparing to pass it back to other fellow disciples to help them identify them, lest they really offended them one day and die without knowing how to deal with it.

He is Ye Qiu’s disciple, the supreme disciple, who dares to offend him?

If you are not afraid of death, go and try it yourself. I wouldn’t dare to do it.

This guy is a real protective person. If you dare to touch them, he will probably come to your door with a sword in hand the next day.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er were deeply moved.

Unexpectedly, in Ye Qiu's heart, their position is so important.

Seeing their master venting their anger and supporting them, all the grievances they had suffered before were cleared up at this moment.

They are already very satisfied with having such a great mentor, so how dare they expect anything more.

After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he turned around calmly, looked at Mo Yi and said, "Since you sincerely repent, I will spare your life today."

"If you are dissatisfied, you can come to me..."

"No, I am convinced. I really am convinced."

How could Mo Yi dare to say that he was not convinced? He was sincerely convinced. Being able to exchange an arm for a life was already the greatest tolerance Ye Qiu could show him.

All his resentment was not directed at Ye Qiu, but at Taoist Qingmiao.

Ye Qiu smiled, seeing through his thoughts, but did not expose him. Instead, he shook his head at Taoist Qingmiao and said in disappointment: "Supreme Palace, hehe..."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

There was disdain revealed in those words. The people present were also very disdainful and looked down upon Taoist Qingmiao's actions.

I ask, who can accept such a master?

He risked his life for you, and went through fire and water for you, but in the end he got such an ending. If it weren't for Ye Qiu's tolerance, Mo Yi would have been dead by now.

No one can accept such a result.

Such a holy place is dry...too dry.

There is no sentimentality to speak of, unlike the Butian Sect just now.

Work together, share honor and disgrace, advance and retreat together, and fear no life or death.

The gap is obvious from this comparison.


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