The Dragon Ball belongs to the South China Sea. Since the little prince was able to bring it out of the South China Sea, he naturally has a way to take it back from Yun Que.
Ao Li snapped his fingers, and the sparkling dragon ball suddenly broke free from Yun Que's restraints and flew to the young man's fingertips, hovering around them. He gently squeezed it, looked at Yun Que, whose face changed drastically, and held the dragon ball tightly, saying word by word: "I'll take this away first."
Yun Que was so embarrassed by this amazing development that he gritted his teeth and said, "But didn't you say you would give it to me?"
"Yes." The little prince looked at her strangely: "If you agree to go back to the Dragon Palace with me, I will give you the South China Sea Dragon Pearl." Their dragon clan is very honest.
"But you didn't agree."
So what's wrong with him coming back?
The Dragon Clan is close to the Son of Fortune. He got involved with Yun Que simply because he saw that the other party was blessed and wanted to lure him back to the Dragon Clan. However, he never expected that the Son of Fortune was worthy of being the Son of Fortune. He was surrounded by so many beautiful women. Before Ao Li could show his prowess and pin those lowly monsters to the ground, he was punished by Zhou Xingyun.
Ao Li is a naughty child who does things based on his joy.
Zhou Xingyun said that many monks died in the South China Sea, which frightened him into silence. Ao Li muttered, "At worst, I can pay for this karma in the future."
After all, the dragon clan is the darling of heaven. Zhou Xingyun said nothing, but just looked at him coldly.
After all, it's just a few deaths. As long as no big mistakes are made, God will not punish the dragon clan easily. If the little prince can turn back in time, he can continue to be the prince happily. From beginning to end, only ordinary people are affected by the love, hatred and grudges between them.
Although Yun Que had many trump cards in her hand, she couldn't stand the fact that one or two of them were all taken away. Her eyes turned red: "Are you going to ignore me like him?"
Ye Qinghan, who was being pointed at, blinked.
The little prince said seriously: "Of course I support you in spirit."
They support me mentally, but not physically.
Because of his physical condition, he will be beaten if he returns to the South China Sea.
Yun Que: “…”
Seeing that the little prince was determined to take back the dragon ball, no matter how she acted coquettishly, it was useless. Her heart hardened and she said softly, "But the world is not kind, and all things should be treated as straw dogs. Their death... only proves that they are not strong enough."
The law of the jungle is the law of the world of cultivation. If you worry about this and that, what is the point of practicing Taoism?
Those who can accomplish great things will never hesitate because of these things.
Ye Qinghan was a little disappointed. He didn't ask Yun Que to share his ideas, but at least he couldn't remain indifferent knowing that the loss of the Dragon Ball would cause the South China Sea to be rough and cause countless casualties. "It's already difficult for ordinary people to survive. The Dragon Ball in the South China Sea really shouldn't be touched."
"Yes." Ye Qiao agreed.
Ye Qinghan: "If you want treasures, there are so many treasures in the world of cultivation. I can go with you to get them and give them to you."
Ye Qiao: "Yes, yes, yes."
Yun Que bit the corner of her lip and said, "How can an innate spiritual weapon be so easy to obtain? You can only encounter it by chance." Even if she was lucky enough to encounter it, whether she could make a contract with it was another matter.
Ye Qinghan was silent for a moment. He lowered his eyes. He never thought that one day he would be able to say these two words to Yun Que: "Shameless."
Ye Qiao: “That’s right.”
Ye Qinghan: “…”
Qin Huai suddenly patted her, moved closer to her, and asked curiously: "Don't you have your own lines, Ye Qiao?"
She was just like an uneducated parrot, madly agreeing with Ye Qinghan.
"Sorry." Ye Qiao just realized that she was obviously slacking off. She didn't see Jun in her palm. "As for me, I follow the way of the common people and the way of loving the world. I really don't agree with your remarks, so can you guys stop talking nonsense! Kill the Seventh Elder first."
Ye Qiao's sudden temper startled them all. Not to mention, her cold face was really scary.
Ye Qinghan didn't dare to speak.
They pursed their lips and dared not refute or ask, and at the same time drew out their spirit swords.
The few people who were originally chatting in a friendly manner with "hello, I'm fine, everyone" suddenly turned against each other, and attacked the Seventh Elder with spiritual swords in hand.
It was simply a daydream for Yun Que to stop so many Lianxu by herself. She hurriedly shouted: "Elder. Be careful!"
But in fact, when the Seventh Elder saw Ye Qinghan, his eyes glowed green, his throat was hoarse, and his face, which was as thin as a mummy, showed a somewhat crazy smile, as if he was laughing at Ye Qinghan's overestimation of his own abilities, and as if he was celebrating that he had finally waited for this day, "I didn't expect that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in."
The Seventh Elder's eyes were filled with greed and desire. He slowly raised his hand and pressed it towards their heads. Sword lights of various colors flashed in all directions. He clenched his palms suddenly and all the sword energy turned into ashes in an instant.
Ye Qinghan, Zhou Xingyun, Qin Huai, Mu Chongxi.
The most outstanding swordsmen of the younger generation are all here.
Beside them, there was Mingxuan who was in the fusion stage, helping out, and he surrounded the seven elders without making a sound.
Ye Qiao couldn't help but sigh as if he had never seen the world before: "What a grand scene."
This was something she had never seen in her world. Even at that time, even in the battle at the Bi Bo Chi, the highest they could reach was the Nascent Soul stage when they gathered together. Now, the aura of the Fusion and Refining Void stages were intertwined. Those who were at the Foundation Establishment stage were already kneeling on the ground and trembling uncontrollably under the pressure. She had never realized so clearly the gap between herself and those people.
"You guys should restrain your breath."
The master of Fufeng had a cold expression, dissolving the intertwined pressures, and the disciples below were able to breathe tremblingly, breathing lightly. There was awe in their eyes that could not be hidden.
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