Ming Yueâs eyes were filled with emotions. She was elegant, knowledgeable, and natural. Her looks was considered the greatest evil in the known universe.
Ye Qiu couldnât help but remember his little wife, Lian Feng, who was far away in the Heaven Domain.
He compared it. Yes⦠it was big.
Ye Qiu suddenly remembered that he had a Love Affinity System. He couldnât help but ask in his heart,?âSystem, are there only one binding for the Love Bond?â
[Host, no.]
[Love Affinity System is based on an upgrade in the master-disciple system.]
[Just like the master-disciple system, the number is not fixed. It only depends on the hostâs ability.]
[If you want to obtain more treasures, you can give it a try and tie a few more bonds.]
Hearing this, Ye Qiu smiled evilly.?Hehe, Iâm sorry⦠Little Senior Sister. The goddess strategy plan began.
Speaking of which, it seemed like there was no need to do much. At this moment, Ming Yueâs gaze was just short of loudly telling everyone that she liked Ye Qiu.
Did he still need a plan?
The 100,000-fold has great returns. Ordinary people really couldnât grasp this temptation. It wasnât easy for him to have one official relationship. Lian Feng had also returned to the Heaven Domain. At this moment, Ye Qiu didnât have the chance to trigger it. He could only place his hopes on Ming Yue for the time being. Perhaps he could do something.
Yes, he had decided. He would mess with her.
As if she felt Ye Qiuâs evil gaze, Ming Yue blushed and felt a little guilty.
âWhat evil thing is this guy thinking about again?â?Ming Yueâs heart raced as she thought to herself. She was still looking forward to it. She recalled the intimate contact between the two of them in the blessed land, and her face flushed red. Especially the gift Ye Qiu gave her, a ginseng fruit tree sapling.
Ming Yue was still extremely touched. Her heart couldnât help but beat faster when she saw Ye Qiuâs evil gaze.
Ah⦠Damn it, damn it⦠Is he going to confess? What should I do? How should I answer if he speaks later? Should I accept his excessive request? If I accepted it casually, would he think that I was too casual?
For a moment, Ming Yueâs imagination ran wild.
Ye Qiu suddenly said seriously, âEh, Senior Sister, why are you blushing?â
âGo to hellâ¦â Ming Yue, who was originally looking forward to it, was instantly furious. She turned around and left.
Iâm so angry. I thought it was some passionate confession. I got excited for nothing.
Thatâs it?
That was it?
You canât do it?
âHahaâ¦â Ye Qiu laughed in his heart. That was what he originally thought. However, when he saw Ming Yueâs expectant gaze, he couldnât help but want to tease her.
The effect was not bad. Ming Yue was furious. Unfortunately, he had wasted the opportunity he had been given. However, Ye Qiu didnât feel that it was a pity at all. In any case, he didnât have anything to trap her. He might as well tease his cute senior sister. How interesting was that?
He would think about how to trap her after he taught his two disciples how to refine pills and create a large batch of pills. Thinking of this, Ye Qiu suddenly turned around to look at Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wanâer.
He dispelled his previous plan and said, âLetâs go back to the mountain.â
âHuh?â The two of them were stunned.
Zhao Wanâer asked curiously, âMaster, didnât you say that you wanted to bring us out to relax?â
Why did this plan change so suddenly?
Ye Qiu said indifferently, âThe Dao discussion on Mount Yun Ding is imminent. Letâs talk about relaxation in the future.â
âMaster, what is the Dao discussion on Mount Yun Ding?â
Lin Qingzhu asked curiously. This was not the first time she had heard of this. But no one told her what this thing was.
Ye Qiu explained, âThe Dao Discussion on Mount Yun Ding is the biggest event in the Eastern Wasteland. All the experts from the Eastern Wastelandâs various holy lands are gathered here. Itâs a Martial Debate that will be held with stunning talents.â
âThis grand meeting is similar to our Heaven Mending Sectâs Seven Peaks Martial Meeting. Itâs also once every sixty years.â
âIn the grand meeting, every talented and outstanding person can be famous and be admired by everyone.â
After a while, Ye Qiu looked at He Wushuang and the others not far away and said, âIf you want to become a peerless genius like them, it will depend on your performance in this Dao Discussion.
âIn the past, your grandmaster had once suppressed the various Holy Lands and reached the peak of the Eastern Wasteland. I hope that you will cultivate diligently and not disgrace Violet Cloud Peakâs former reputation.â
At this point, their hearts trembled.
They did not expect that Violet Cloud Peak would have such shocking results. The grandmaster they had never seen before was even more powerful to suppress everyone from the various Holy Lands and become the strongest in the Eastern Wasteland? What kind of result was this? It made oneâs blood boil just by hearing it.
The two of them immediately said, âMaster, donât worry. We will definitely cultivate diligently and strive to make our Violet Cloud Peak famous during the Dao discussion on Mount Yun Ding.â
Their fighting spirit was full. The competitive spirit in their hearts was immediately aroused by Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu smiled when he saw this.
Hmm, not badâ¦
Sometimes, they had to drink this chicken soup. Look, after drinking a mouthful of chicken soup, they were instantly revived and full of fighting spirit.
However, a suitable amount of chicken soup was enough. He still had to show some care.
âYes, very good! Iâm very gratified that you have such thoughts.â Ye Qiu calmed down and continued, âThere are many experts and geniuses in your batch. It can be said to be a golden age. Therefore, you are under a lot of pressure. If you canât defeat them, donât force yourself. I wonât blame you.â
The two of them were very touched. In their hearts, Ye Qiu had always doted on them the most. When had he ever blamed them? However, the competitiveness in their hearts didnât allow them to lower their heads, nor did they allow them to embarrass Violet Cloud Peak and Ye Qiu.
Lin Qingzhu said firmly, âMaster, donât worry. I definitely wonât disappoint you. This time, I will definitely bring back a good result for you.â
Ye Qiu looked at her with relief and secretly laughed in his heart.
The innocent eldest disciple was still the easiest to deceive. Heheâ¦
Ardor and zeal is coursing through her blood after taking a bite of the chicken soup. As expected of my little sweetheart. Whether I can brag this time will depend on your performance. You canât embarrass me.
âYes, yes. Donât worry, Master. Senior Sister and I will work hard to bring back a good result for you.â Zhao Wanâer gently echoed.
Ye Qiu looked at his two disciples with satisfaction and nodded. âYes, itâs a good thing to be determined! Letâs go. We should go back while we still have time.â
âWait, Masterâ¦â Ye Qiu was about to leave when Lin Qingzhu suddenly stopped him. After hesitating for a moment, he said, âMaster, you should go to the Xiao Clan to take a look.â
Ye Qiu frowned and suddenly realized a problem. Where was Xiao Yi?
Ye Qiu looked around and didnât see any Xiao Clan disciples. He had an ominous feeling.
âWhat happened to the Xiao Clan?â
Lin Qingzhu slowly explained, âMaster, when the tomb opened earlier, Wanâer and I had just left the mountain when we encountered trouble with the Supreme Hall. Little Yi helped us say a few words. He was severely injured by the Supreme Hallâs elder and has been brought back by his father to recuperate.â
âSupreme Hall?â Ye Qiuâs eyes flashed with killing intent as he asked with concern, âDid they hurt you?â
Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wanâer shook their heads.
Zhao Wanâer said, âNo. Fortunately, Martial Uncle Qi arrived in time and stopped them. Otherwise, Senior Sister would be in danger.
âSenior Sister fought with Lu Yan from the Supreme Hall and severely injured him. That elder from the Supreme Hall couldnât take it anymore and wanted to settle the score with Senior Sister.
âLittle Yi only said a few words before he was severely injured by him.â
After hearing Zhao Wanâer explain everything, Ye Qiu finally understood.
Hah, Supreme Hall? His gaze locked onto the Supreme Hall team that was preparing to leave.
Daoist Qingmiao, who was the leader, suddenly felt his heart tremble. He had an ominous feeling. He had personally witnessed the destruction of the Immortal Mountain Holy Land.
The bloody battle today also made everyone present understand how terrifying the Heaven Mending Sect was.
Daoist Qingmiao did not interfere in this battle. The Immortal Mountain had been destroyed. He was about to bring his disciples back when he suddenly felt Ye Qiuâs cold and murderous gaze. His heart trembled.
âOh no!â Knowing that the situation was bad, Daoist Qingmiao pretended not to see it and urged, âHurry up and leave.â
The astonishing combat strength that Ye Qiu had displayed earlier was not something that their Supreme Hall could resist. If he wanted to, he alone was enough to destroy the entire Supreme Hall. He knew this very well.
At this moment, a cold voice came from nearby.
âLeave? You can leave now, but Iâll personally go to the Supreme Hall, you can bear the consequences later.â
That voice was none other than Ye Qiu.
When Daoist Qingmiao heard this voice, his heart felt like it had fallen into an underground abyss. He knew that things were not good. He could leave now, but this matter might not be so easy to resolve when Ye Qiu came up the mountain.
Perhaps, the Supreme Hall would also be destroyed.
Daoist Qingmiaoâs expression was extremely ugly. At this moment, he even wanted to kill Mo Yi.
Pretending to be calm, Qingmiao asked despite knowing the answer, âFellow Daoist, what do you mean? We donât seem to have offended your Heaven Mending Sect, right?â
Ye Qiu walked over step by step with a terrifying smile on his face.
âLooks like you like to play dumb.â
Ye Qiu smiled and moved his fingers slightly. A shocking sword intent instantly appeared. Everyoneâs expressions changed drastically.
âThereâs a limit to my patience. You wonât repent unless you hit a wall, right?â
As soon as these words were spoken, Daoist Qingmiao felt as if his heart had sunk to the bottom of a lake. He knew that he could no longer avoid pretending to be stupid.
Ye Qiuâs current actions were clearly to support his disciple and demand an explanation.
If he was not satisfied with this explanation, the outcome that awaited them would be the same as the Immortal Mountain.
How could Qingmiao not understand this logic? He immediately panicked, his face pale. He hurriedly calmed Ye Qiu down and said, âFellow Daoist, donât be rash. What happened before was our fault. We admit our mistake. Fellow Daoist, we can satisfy whatever you want.â
Ye Qiu smiled and put down his two fingers that were condensing sword energy when he saw that he was so sensible. He said, âNot everyone can bully the people of Violet Cloud Peak. Whoever did this, step forward!â
As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Yi, who was in the crowd, immediately felt his heart turn to ashes. He looked at Daoist Qingmiao as if he was begging for help. However, Qing Miao couldnât even protect himself now. How could he save him?
âSenior Brother, save meâ¦â
Daoist Qingmiao was in a difficult position, but in order to protect the Supreme Hall, he could only sacrifice him. It was not that he was disloyal. In front of the orthodoxy, anyone could be sacrificed, even him.
Daoist Qingmiao sighed as he looked into Mo Yiâs despairing eyes and said, âJunior Brother, Iâm useless! Do as you see fit. The life and death of my Supreme Hall depends on youâ¦â
Daoist Qingmiao threw the burden to him in just a few sentences.
Ye Qiu was secretly shocked by this plan. It was too ruthless.
Of course, it was impossible for Mo Yi not to understand the meaning of Qingmiaoâs words. It seemed like he was handing over the decision to him, that the Supreme Hall was advancing and retreating with him, but in actualityâ¦
If he didnât admit it because he wanted to live, then it would be equivalent to pushing the Supreme Hall into the abyss. No one would forgive him. He would be despised by everyone and he would still die in the end.
If he admitted it, he might be able to gain a good reputation, but he would have to bear Ye Qiuâs anger.
Shaking his head with a bitter smile, Mo Yi looked at Daoist Qingmiao in despair.
This move was too high. Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Iâve risked my life for you all these years and sacrificed so much for the Holy Land.
Unexpectedly, this was the outcome.
âHahaâ¦â Mo Yi laughed out loud in grief and indignation. He walked out from the crowd and said generously, âI injured him. If you want to kill or torture me, you can do as you please.â
His heart was already dead. Even if Ye Qiu killed him, he wouldnât resist. Today, he finally saw Daoist Qingmiaoâs true colors. He had the intention to die generously.
Ye Qiu was amused. He didnât expect such a good show. âHaha, interesting! Is this the scene of a break-up between fellow brothers?â
It had to be said that this Daoist Qingmiao was really ruthless.
Ye Qiu couldnât help but admire him and feel pity for Mo Yi. Was it worth it to go through fire and water for such a orthodoxy?
However, this matter would not end like this although it was a pity. These were two different things.
Ye Qiu looked at Mo Yi coldly and said calmly, âAlright, you dared to take responsibility. I wonât kill you today.â
Mo Yi was overjoyed when he heard this. Ye Qiu actually didnât kill him?
However, Ye Qiu added, âTell me, which hand did it?â
Mo Yiâs heart trembled. He looked at his right hand and roughly understood what Ye Qiu wanted to do.
Unfortunately, this arm that had accompanied him for many years and countless lonely nights was probably going to be lost today. However, compared to his life, a mere arm was nothing.
Daoist Qingmiaoâs actions today made Mo Yi furious. The desire for revenge in his heart grew stronger. As long as he could survive, an arm was nothing to worry about.
Mo Yi said angrily, âThereâs no need for you to do anything. Iâm willing to cut off my right arm and give you an explanation.â
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword suddenly swung down. In an instant, Mo Yiâs arm left his body and fell to the ground.
âAhâ¦â Mo Yiâs face was twisted in pain.
This person could be considered a man who dared to take responsibility for his actions! He knew when to yield and when to stand tall. He severed his right arm and gave Ye Qiu an explanation to avoid death.
Ye Qiu was very satisfied with his performance. He also discovered that the hatred in his eyes was already aimed at Daoist Qingmiao. He couldnât help but think to himself, Interesting, does this mean that heâs going to be backstabbed?
Originally, Ye Qiu wanted to kill him to avenge his disciples. But he immediately changed his mind when he saw this scene. He was looking forward to what would happen next. Would Daoist Qingmiaoâs trap himself in his own trap?
Thinking of this, Ye Qiu secretly laughed in his heart. On the surface, he said calmly, âVery good, youâre still a man. I can let bygones be bygones.â
Ye Qiu looked around and said, âMy actions are to tell everyone here that these two girls are my disciples. If itâs a spar between young people of the same generation and they lose, itâs because their skills are inferior. I admit defeat.
âBut if any of those shameless old things take advantage of their seniority to find trouble with them, then they would have to ask the sword in my hand if it agreesâ¦â
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. They could not help but rejoice in their hearts that they had not provoked this great god previously.
Someone whispered, âRemember the appearance of these two girls and instruct everyone in the sect to stay away from them in the future.â
âIf you provoke this guy, even the sect wonât be able to protect you.â
âGot it, got it. Iâll order it immediately.â
âHow terrifying! The disciples of a Paragon, whoever provokes him will dieâ¦â
The crowd was in an uproar. Someone had already secretly drawn Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wanâerâs appearances, preparing to go back and pass it on to the other fellow disciples to get a clear understanding of them. Otherwise, they wouldnât even know how they died if they really offended them one day.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
That was Ye Qiuâs disciples, the disciple of a Paragon. Who dared to provoke them?
If youâre not afraid of death, go provoke them yourself. In any case, I donât dare.
This guy was completely protective of his children. If you dared to lay a finger on them, he would probably come knocking on your door the next day.
Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wanâer were very touched. They didnât expect their status to be so important to Ye Qiu.
Seeing their master stand up for them and support them, all the grievances they had suffered before were cleared up at this moment. They were already very satisfied to have such a master. How could they dare to have other expectations?
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he calmly turned around and looked at Mo Yi. âOn account of your sincere repentance, Iâll spare your life today.â
âIf youâre not convinced, you can look for meâ¦â
âNo, Iâm convinced. Iâm really convinced.â
How could Mo Yi dare to say that he wasnât convinced? He was completely convinced. Being able to exchange an arm for a life was already Ye Qiuâs greatest tolerance for him.
All his resentment wasnât directed at Ye Qiu, but at Daoist Qingmiao.
Ye Qiu smiled and saw through his thoughts. He didnât expose him. Instead, he shook his head at Daoist Qingmiao and said in disappointment, âSupreme Hall, hahaâ¦â
With that, he turned around and left.
His words revealed disdain. The people present were also very disdainful and looked down on Daoist Qingmiaoâs actions. Who could accept such a Holy Land?
He risked his life for him and went through fire and water in exchange for this outcome. If not for Ye Qiuâs tolerance, Mo Yi would have died.
No one could accept such an outcome.
Such a holy land was too dry.
There was no friendship to speak of, unlike the Heaven Mending Sect just now.
Working together, sharing honor and disgrace, advancing and retreating together, not fearing death.
With this comparison, the difference was obvious.