Hundreds of miles away, at the foot of Sun Moon Lake, Ye Qiu bent down and squatted, washing his face by the lake.

"ah……"

“Comfortable…”

This fight was very exciting. Ye Qiu hadn't had such an exciting fight in a long time.

I have to say that Mingyue is a very strong woman, and of course, very fragrant.

To this day, Ye Qiu is still savoring that faint fragrance, which makes him feel reluctant to leave.

"Hehe, sweet-smelling little senior sister."

This wave is not a loss.

Having gotten a free deal without having to bear any charges, Ye Qiu restored his appearance to its original state.

He restored his true appearance as Ye Qiu, and from then on there was no such person as Qi Wuhui.

Even if Mingyue wanted to settle accounts with him now, she probably wouldn't be able to find him.

What does Qi Wuhui's advantage have to do with me, Ye Qiu?

If you have the guts, go to the underworld and find Qi Wuhui. Why are you looking for me?

All in all, Ye Qiu had no idea how much trouble he had caused by using the name Qi Wuhui.

Obviously, this name is no longer usable now, so Ye Qiu simply restored his original appearance.

Compared to the troubles caused by Ye Qiu, the troubles caused by Qi Wuhui were obviously bigger.

Therefore, he might as well just restore his true form. After all, the journey to the real dragon's lair is almost over.

Just wait for the final nest to appear, grab the True Dragon's magic, and then escape.

Standing by the Sun Moon Lake, Ye Qiu smiled slightly as he saw the handsome and familiar face reflected in the water.

"As expected, I am more handsome. Qi Wuhui, what the hell? You are far inferior to me."

Feeling relaxed for a moment, Ye Qiu suddenly remembered something.

"Oops, I was so busy fighting that I forgot about my Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup."

Slapping his thigh, Ye Qiu felt regretful. He could only blame that damn woman Mingyue for not coming earlier or later, but had to come just when his soup was almost ready.

As a result, Ye Qiu ran away in shame without even taking a sip.

Here, when Ye Qiu was feeling regretful, several figures suddenly passed by.

“Eh…”

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, then he stopped a young man in blue and asked casually, "Brother, what happened? Why are you in such a hurry? What are you doing?"

"you do not know?"

The young man looked at Ye Qiu in confusion, but he didn't want to waste time with him, so he said, "I don't have time to explain to you. Someone said that there are ruins of a real dragon's lair ahead. I have to go over and take a look."

"What?"

Hearing this, Ye Qiu was shocked. Has the real dragon's lair finally appeared?

He did not stop at once, but walked away in a flash, leaving here first than the young man.

"Oh my god..."

The young man was confused. Where did this ruthless guy come from and why was he so fast?

I searched my mind, but I had never seen this person before. Where did he come from?

In less than a moment, Ye Qiu arrived at a place in the deep space. Looking at the endless abyss of the undead below, his heart was throbbing.

"My goodness, what a strong aura! Is this the oppressive feeling of the Ten Evils?"

Ye Qiu was shocked. Although the real dragon had been dead for thousands of years, the nest where it once lived still retained its remaining breath.

This aura alone is scary enough.

It is hard to imagine what a terrifying existence he would be if he were still alive.

Looking around, Ye Qiu was even more shocked.

"Wow, so many people?"

Look at that densely packed crowd. Its number is so huge, at least millions of people, right?

Ye Qiu had seen this kind of grand scene before, but he had never seen so many geniuses present at the same time.

Any one of these people is extremely talented, which shows how terrifying the foundation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is.

Ye Qiu was a little glad that he had restored his appearance in advance, otherwise if he appeared with Qi Wuhui's appearance, he would have been beaten up by these people.

If people of this level were to fight in a group, not to mention that he was just a True Immortal, even if the Heavenly Lord came, he would have to lie prone.

Just when Ye Qiu was still in a daze, the void behind him floated and several figures rushed in.

Looking at that extremely familiar face, Ye Qiu suddenly felt happy.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Feng?"

It's true that enemies meet in a narrow road. Ye Qiu himself didn't expect that after going around in circles, he would meet Feng Lingyue again. They really are destined to meet.

Hearing Ye Qiu's teasing, Feng Lingyue looked over coldly, and found that it was a very unfamiliar face, and was very puzzled.

"Who are you?"

Just looking at Ye Qiu in front of me, I felt an indescribable strange feeling in my heart.

It feels familiar, but also strange. It feels strange, but I also feel a sense of hatred in my heart.

The more he looked at it, the more strange it seemed. Feng Ling asked tentatively, "Do you... know me?"

"Yes, of course I know him. Mr. Feng's name is well-known to everyone."

"Ha ha……"

Ye Qiu smiled faintly, thinking it was funny. He didn't expect that after he changed his face, Feng Lingyue simply didn't recognize him.

Hearing Ye Qiu's flattery, Feng Lingyue felt immediately delighted.

Good boy, you are sensible and good at talking, you deserve a reward.

This round of boasting made Feng Lingyue more confident, and he immediately showed a confident smile.

"Haha...you are great, kid. I like people like you who know what's interesting."

"I'll give you a chance. From today on, follow me and I'll grant you endless wealth and prosperity, and ensure you never have to worry about anything."

This was such a tempting condition right from the start. Normally, most people would have agreed to it long ago.

But who is Ye Qiu?

"Hehe, no, I heard that Mr. Feng hasn't been doing well lately, so I'd better not get involved in this."

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Feng Lingyue's face disappeared instantly, and the gnashing pain in his heart was once again brought out.

"Damn it! Qi Wuhui..."

When he thought of this name, he gritted his teeth again. Because of this person, he was almost becoming a laughing stock among his peers.

Feng Lingyue glanced at Ye Qiu coldly and found that he seemed to be gloating, and he became angry again.

I feel that this guy is as despicable as Qi Wuhui, and he just picks on other people's wounds.

"I'm so angry! Boy, tell me, you must know where Qi Wuhui is, tell me the truth."

Feng Lingyue was about to explode and asked directly.

Ye Qiu had a bewildered expression on his face.

"Qi Wuhui? Who is he? I don't know him. Is he very powerful?"

Seeing his confused expression, as if he really didn't know this person, Feng Lingyue had doubts in his heart for a moment, but quickly dispelled them.

That’s right. Even someone as powerful as him couldn’t find Qi Wuhui. How could a mere casual cultivator like him possibly have the qualifications to come into contact with such a person?

"snort……"

Feng Lingyue flicked his sleeves and walked aside, too lazy to waste time talking to Ye Qiu.

If it were according to his usual style, he would have taught Ye Qiu a lesson long ago.

But the situation is different now. The True Dragon's Lair is about to begin, and he doesn't want to create any more trouble.

If you get injured accidentally, it will be an advantage for other opponents.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu was secretly laughing. He was just thinking about how to trick this kid when he suddenly heard a commotion coming from the front.

"Hmm? It's her again..."