The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 140 Lu Shoubai’s hostility

With the sound of rapid whistling ringing in his ears, Ye Qijue saw a large area of ​​terrifying space turbulence suddenly blowing around him.

Countless earth, water, wind and fire turned into chaos, and were torn into powder by the turbulent flow of space.

Fortunately, with the powerful protection of Ouyang Feng, the Holy King, the turbulence in the surrounding space did not invade the few people.

Mo Yue flew in the turbulent void for half a cup of tea, and finally a bright light appeared in the sight of Ye Qijue and others.

As Ouyang Feng rushed out of the space passage with his flying sword, the surrounding environment suddenly spun and turned into a strange place.

This is a towering mountain peak that reaches into the clouds, sticking straight into the ground like a sharp sword. It is unknown how high it is. It is covered by a thick layer of white mist from halfway up the mountain.

The mountains are steep and the cliffs are steep. A space vortex is gathering and forming on the top of the mountain, and it seems that it may open at any time.

Seemingly seeing the confusion in Ye Qijue's eyes, Ouyang Feng touched the beard on his chin and explained lightly: "This is Tiannan's entrance to the starry sky battlefield."

It turns out that this starry sky battlefield is said to be one of the thirteen states in the Canglan Realm, but in fact it is more like a ruined forbidden area.

Because this restricted area was bombarded by ancient immortals, it was surrounded by space turbulence, causing the location of the starry sky battlefield to be deep in the void, and its position was not fixed at all times.

When the starry sky battlefield opens, a corresponding space entrance will be opened in the other major states in the entire Canglan Realm.

This entrance will disappear when the Starry Sky Battlefield is closed.

After explaining the starry sky battlefield, Ouyang Feng said with a smile: "People from other sects haven't arrived yet, so you should close your eyes and rest your mind."

Ye Qijue took out two bottles of seventh-grade realm-breaking pills that he had prepared earlier.

Ouyang Feng took the porcelain bottle, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he found that the bottle contained the Realm-Breaking Pill Queen. He couldn't help but look surprised: "Oh? A seventh-grade Realm-Breaking Pill was refined so quickly?"

A few days ago, he used high-grade Lingbao Qingguang Shield and Jibingyan to exchange the realm-breaking pill with Ye Qijue. In just two or three days, Ye Qijue actually completed two furnaces. The efficiency was ridiculously fast!

Looking at Ouyang Feng, who was a little surprised, Ye Qijue spoke calmly and explained: "Thanks to the love of the sect master, my alchemy rate has improved by leaps and bounds since I merged with Jibingyan. Now I can refine seventh-level elementary pills such as the seventh-level realm-breaking elixir." The elixir can also be maintained at around [-]% to [-]%."

When Ouyang Feng heard this, his face became even more surprised.

The rate of pill formation remains at around [-]% or [-]%?

Even a seventh-grade senior alchemist would not dare to boast about this Haikou!

At this moment, Ouyang Feng even regretted letting Ye Qijue participate in the Starry Sky Battlefield. If he could be properly trained in alchemy, he might not be able to promote Ye Qijue to the eighth-level alchemist.

However, Ouyang Feng was just thinking about it. He knew that this idea was not reliable.

Ye Qijue has already obtained a quota to go to Zhongzhou. He is regarded as a reserve disciple of Taiyi Holy Land. When the opponent reaches the fifth level of Saint, he will definitely go to Zhongzhou.

The little Taiyi Sect cannot grasp such a true dragon!

After putting the porcelain bottle into the storage ring, Ouyang Feng stopped talking and closed his eyes to recharge his batteries.

At this moment, a violent sonic boom suddenly came from the sky, and a silver-white airship rushed out of a ten-foot-high space channel and finally parked in mid-air.

There were three people, one old, two young, standing on the flying boat.

The old one exudes a terrifying aura, which is no weaker than Ouyang Feng.

This person is wearing a purple-gold Taoist robe with Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, holding a Taiyi whisk in his hand, with gray hair, and he looks like a Taoist master with a fairy spirit.

Upon seeing this, Ye Qijue recognized this person at a glance as Meng Haoran, the leader of the Qingxu Sect.

When he first entered the Holy Lake and broke through to the Supreme Emperor Realm, Meng Haoran from the Qingxu Sect showed up.

After looking away from Meng Haoran, Ye Qijue looked at the two young-looking teenagers next to him.

A young man with a sunny appearance, wearing a white robe and carrying a long sword on his back.

This person was Mo Yang, who had encountered Ye Qijue before in the Cangmang Mountains.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Ye Qijue was still a little surprised to find that Mo Yang had actually broken through to the first level of Saint.

I can only lament that he is indeed the genius of the Qingxu Sect, and no one with such a good reputation is a weakling!

Next to Mo Yang was another young man with a long face. This man was wearing a black robe, with a calm expression on his face, and a surging aura, comparable to a third-grade saint!

Even from a distance, Ye Qijue could feel the sharp sword energy from this black-robed man!

Just as he was curiously looking at the old man and the young man, Ouyang Feng's voice sounded in his ears.

"You should know Meng Haoran and Mo Yang, the sect masters of the Qingxu Sect. The one in the back is the real genius of the Qingxu Sect. His name is Xiao Wu. It is said that this person is born with sword bones."

Born with a sword bone?

Hearing this, Ye Qijue suddenly became interested.

The aptitude of being born with a sword bone is not much weaker than a divine body.

And because this talent is related to the way of swordsmanship, it will enable the holder to make rapid progress in the way of swordsmanship and be able to easily realize the meaning of the sword.

Such people often practice swordsmanship far better than their peers, but they are limited to swordsmanship.

After Ye Qijue looked at it twice, he looked back with waning interest.

He knew that the person in front of him could barely be his opponent, but it was far from enough, because Tiannan's true talent had not yet truly arrived!

After a few more breaths of time passed, two void cracks suddenly appeared in the southeast and northwest sky.

Immediately afterwards, several figures flew out from the cracks in the void.

The first people to walk out were the people from Shenxiao Sect.

This time, the leader of the Shenxiao Sect was Lu Wuji.

Following closely behind Lu Wuji was a young man in his late twenties. He was wearing a green gown and dressed like a young man. He exuded a fearful and majestic aura.

After feeling the aura fluctuations on the young man in green, Ye Qijue's eyes became clear, and he thought to himself: "Third-grade saint!"

at the same time.

Coming out of another crack in the void were the monks from the Miaoyin Sect. They were also a group of three.

The team was led by Shi Xueqing, the master of Miaoyin Sect, followed by the girl.

Of these two women, one is tall and outstanding, with a delicate appearance, giving off the impression of Xiaojiabiyu, exuding the aura of a perfect saint.

The other one is wearing a plain dress and a jasper hairpin on her head. Her face looks like a hibiscus. There is no makeup on her face, but the color is like morning glow reflecting the snow. A pair of cyanotic eyebrows on her forehead support her watery almond eyes. From a distance, it feels like a fairy coming out of a painting.

This woman's cultivation fluctuations are impressively at the third level of a saint, and she is no weaker than Ye Qijue!

"I think this girl is Chu Yiyi, the saint of the Miaoyin Sect."

He looked away from Chu Yiyi and looked at Lu Shoubai next to him.

After Lu Wuji and his son walked out of the crack in the void, they nodded to Meng Haoran, the leader of the Qingxu Sect, and after saying hello, they led their son Lu Shoubai and stepped over.

After Lu Shoubai came to Ye Qijue, he looked down at him with arrogance in his eyes. He asked contemptuously: "Are you the genius of Taiyi Sect, Ye Qijue who killed Song Yun?"

Ye Qijue said expressionlessly: "Exactly!"

When Lu Shoubai heard this, a ray of cold light suddenly bloomed in his eyes. He showed some hostility and said, "No wonder he can kill Song Yun at such a young age. His emotions are already at the third level of a saint."