This big villain is worth a billion points

Saw someone coming.

Jun Mohan jumped up and ran away.

"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first! It's going to rain, so my clothes are confiscated!"

Yun Ye was too lazy to pay attention to Jun Mohan, who was running away with his tail between his legs. Instead, he turned to look at Feng Yuqing at the door: "The Imperial Master came to me in the middle of the night. Is he not trying to follow Feng Huaxueyue?"

Feng Yuqing had already seen Yun Ye's mouth, and moved a chair to sit down without feeling sad or happy: "You'd better be more honest?"

"Hey! Where do you start talking about this?" Yun Ye nodded and joked.

"Stop pretending to be confused with me!" Feng Yuqing shouted angrily in a low voice.

"You'd better not get involved in the things under the altar, otherwise the old man of the Yun family won't be able to save you even if he comes."

Yun Ye frowned.

It seems that Feng Yuqing knows about the mysterious coffin under the sacrificial platform.

What's the secret in this?

Yun Ye didn't say anything, and Feng Yuqing warned again with a cold face: "Don't touch things that have nothing to do with you, or the dog's life may be in danger!"

"Also, I have a mission for you!"

After the words fell, Feng Yuqing threw a sign to Yun Ye: "This is the admission card for the marriage competition. You must win the leader for me!"

Yun Ye laughed angrily when he heard this: "Are you ordering me?"

Feng Yuqing stood up and said coldly: "You can think so!"

"Why?"

"Princess Qianshang was brought up by me. I don't want her to marry anyone else."

Hearing this, Yun Ye softened.

Looking at Feng Yuqing again, it suddenly seems a bit pleasing to the eye.

"Speaking of which, was that idiot the one who came up with this marriage proposal? I don't believe that Emperor Haotian would be such a childish person."

Feng Yuqing's mouth twitched, her face gloomy, she stood up, kicked over the chair and walked away.

Seeing her back fading away, Yun Ye looked down at the admission card in his hand and murmured to himself: "Isn't this bitch the one who suggested it?"

"What the hell are you planning on doing?"

Yun Ye lay back on the rocking chair, his thoughts swirling.

"What does this woman want to do?"

"What is the purpose of proposing to recruit a bride?"

"What is the mysterious coffin under the sacrificial altar?"

"This thing is under the eyes of Emperor Haotian. Does he know about it?"

Yun Ye became more and more annoyed as he thought about several questions in a row. He didn't wake up until the cigarette butt in his hand burned his fingers.

A figure in black clothes walked out of his body, looked at Yun Ye, put on a ghost mask and disappeared into the night.

"If something goes wrong, I'll take it upon myself. If something goes wrong, Jun Mohan will be the one to bear it, Jie Jie Jie..."

Jun Mohan, who had just returned to his residence, shuddered all over: "Who the hell is talking about me?"

the next day,

It's still dark.

Jun Mohan's house was surrounded by people.

"Young Master Jun, please come with us!" Xue Gui, the commander of the city guard, pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand.

This matter had to make him cautious.

The former city guard commander was silenced for his involvement in the scandal of the Holy Land Prince and Young Master a few days ago, and his body is still cold.

Now that he was ordered to "invite" the young master of Yaochi Holy Land, he had no choice but to come here.

The city guards dispatched 200 people, holding down their waist knives uniformly. If anyone resisted at all, they would suppress them.

Jun Mohan's eyes were sleepy and a little confused.

"What's going on? I'm sleeping fine. What are you doing?"

Although Xue Gui was frightened, there was an order from above and he had to obey. He gritted his teeth and repeated: "Young Master Jun, our Imperial Master has invited you!"

Hearing the word "National Preceptor", Jun Mohan lost all sleep: "Why is she looking for me? I'm not looking for a woman in the imperial capital?"

Although Xue Gui doesn't know what this matter has to do with "women"?

But since the Imperial Master asked him to take Jun Mohan back, he must obey.

He pulled out the knife in his hand with a "click" sound.

Two hundred city guards followed Xue Gui and also drew their swords.

Only then did Jun Mohan feel something was wrong. Without saying a word, he got up and ran towards Yun Ye's residence.

Xue Gui waved his hand, and two hundred city guards followed Jun Mohan in mighty force.

Yun Ye frowned and didn't sleep all night.

The clone had a connection with him, but lost contact with him after the clone sneaked into the sacrificial altar in Jun Mohan's appearance.

If he hadn't known that the clone was born from the Tree of Life and the Dao Fei Demon Seed, he wouldn't have died easily.

Yun Ye even doubted whether this guy had been killed!

"There should be a powerful formation under the sacrificial stage to isolate the outside world, but as soon as the clone left, there was no news, which is really uncomfortable."

Yun Ye began to miss Gouzi.

In the past, there was this kind of secret dirty work, all done by dogs, but now there is no one around to help.

I'm really not used to it.

"take it easy!"

Yun Ye washed his face, tidied his clothes and got ready to go out, because today was the recruitment audition.

The Imperial City was already crowded with people.

In addition to the people who walked out of their rooms to watch the excitement, there were all kinds of practitioners from all over the wilderness.

Even some transformed monsters came running over.

With the golden sign of Emperor Haotian, this marriage recruitment can be said to be unprecedented.

It is estimated that at least 50,000 people gathered here.

Although this is the imperial capital of the Haotian Empire, wherever there are people, there are frictions and struggles.

Some cultivators are used to being arrogant and domineering, how can they keep themselves in peace? If there is any slight friction, someone will start a fight in the city.

At this time, not far from the corner of the street, a group of people rushed out: "Get out of here, or I'll smash your heads."

With roars, a group of people rushed to Yun Ye: "Get out of here!"

"Snapped!"

The soft whip in the leader's hand pulled up the lightning and struck Yun Ye who did not give in in the middle of the road.

Yun Ye was already upset, so he turned back and just glanced coldly, grabbed the soft whip with his bare hands, whipped the person in front of him, and punched him in the head.

"How brave! How dare you kill my Wu family!"

"Everyone, come together and kill him for me!"

The remaining accomplices drew their weapons and rushed straight towards Yun Ye.

Yun Ye was furious.

He picked up the Samsara Sword and drew it casually, and the sword energy spurted out vertically and horizontally, plowing a ravine about three meters wide and dozens of meters long on the street. More than half of the team of about fifteen or six people was strangled by Yun Ye with one sword.

The onlookers on both sides of the street were so frightened that they all hid in their houses and looked through the gaps in fear.

"I'm going to the southern barbarian witch family Wu Zhe, your Excellency is too cruel!" A strong man from the back of the team strolled up on a lightning dragon pony.

The Lightning Dragon Colt is a powerful monster beast, and is famous for its speed. However, its number is extremely rare, and it is often surrendered as a mount by rich and powerful practitioners.

Wu Zhe can ride a lightning dragon colt, which shows that the power of the Wu family cannot be underestimated.

Yun Ye gave him a cold look and raised the Samsara Sword: "Get out or die!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Wu Zhe's face showed a trace of sinisterness: "No one has ever dared to provoke me like this. You are very good!"

"Okay...Nima coins!"

Before Yun Ye took action, a roar came from the distance, and accompanied by a boundless storm of sword energy, he went straight towards one person and one horse!