There are too many girls, which greatly delays my cultivation of immortality.

Ye Qingchen walked swaggeringly through the door of the inn.

Behind him were Shi Yingchun, Nan Muchun and four other Qingweiyi.

Wang Dongcheng and Jia Yuanting took a step back warily.

Although they have entered the martial arts realm, judging from the strength displayed on the Cloud Observation Platform, Ye Qingchen's strength is superior to them.

They had to wait until Si Tianming activated the Gu curse, causing Ye Qingchen to suffer torture and weaken his skills, before they could be sure of victory.

But now Ye Qingchen had a proud look on his face and did not seem to be controlled by a curse, so the two of them did not dare to take it lightly.

In the corridor upstairs, Xiao Qin shouted loudly: "Who asked you to come back?"

Ye Qingchen winked at her and said, "Eldest princess, don't worry, this young master is fine!"

When Nangong Feixue heard the commotion, she ran out of the room without thinking about hiding anymore. Standing in the corridor and holding on to the railing, I couldn't help but shed tears of surprise when I saw that Ye Qingchen was safe and sound.

Wang Dongcheng looked at Nangong Feixue in surprise and said, "The Crown Princess actually recovered so quickly?"

Jia Yuanting smiled and said: "Interesting! As expected by His Highness the Crown Prince, all this is a trick of the Chu people. Now that the Crown Princess is well, please follow us back to the palace today!"

Seeing Ye Qingchen's confident look, everyone felt a little more confident. Nangong Feiyu snorted coldly and said, "Don't even think about it!"

Ye Qingchen sat carelessly at a square table, picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water. Just as he was about to bring it to his mouth, he stopped, looked at Si Tianming and asked meaningfully: "Is there something in this water?"

Si Tianming looked at him and said proudly: "Master Ye knows how to be careful now? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Ye Qingchen smiled and said: "It's not too late, it's not too late!"

Si Tianming said: "You have been poisoned by my sect leader, and now your blood is full of worms. When my sect leader recited the curse just now, did Ye Qingchen feel as if his whole body was bitten by thousands of insects, but he couldn't scratch it? Mr. Ye can actually pretend to be so calm now, which really makes me impressed."

Seeing Ye Qingchen's relaxed look, Wang Dongcheng couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Master Si, are you sure he is really bewitched?"

Si Tianming smiled confidently and said: "Don't worry, Commander Wang, the Blood Spirit Gu in him was developed by Si with many years of hard work and a lifetime of learning. To put it bluntly, once this Blood Spirit Gu is planted, even if it is Simou himself has no way to rescue him. It is even less possible for others to rescue him."

Hearing this, Wang Dongcheng and Jia Yuanting's nervous expressions relaxed a lot. They knew that it was an undeniable fact that Ye Qingchen was poisoned, and it was impossible for the queen and the prince to joke with them about such a thing. Since even Si Tianming couldn't solve this kind of poison, then the poison must have taken shape in Ye Qingchen's blood at this moment.

Wang Dongcheng's face became more proud and proud, and he looked at Ye Qingchen and said: "Master Ye, His Royal Highness wanted to kill you directly, but the empress was kind and wanted to keep your life for her own use. If you Recognize the situation and surrender obediently. We can save the leader from having to recite the incantation, and you can avoid the torture!"

Ye Qingchen said: "Don't worry, I have something I want to talk to Master Si!"

Si Tianming smiled and said: "It's useless if you try to please me. I've already said that even I haven't found a way to save the blood spirit Gu myself. I advise Mr. Ye not to waste his efforts!"

Ye Qingchen said, "How long has it been since the leader Si has seen his beloved son Sikong Bei?"

Si Tianming's face darkened and he asked in surprise: "How do you know my son?"

"Hahaha..." Ye Qingchen smiled and said, "How could I not recognize him? I nailed him to a wooden stake and burned him to death with blazing flames. The miserable scene was..."

"What?" Si Tianming was furious and glared, "Impossible. My son is traveling abroad and there are many followers around him. If something happens, how could he not report it to me?"

Ye Qingchen said: "Sikong Bei is also unlucky. He wanted to rob the Lin family's Thousand-Year Alchemy Furnace in Turtle Bei Village, and it happened that the master also wanted the alchemy furnace. In desperation, he had no choice but to take him and the Tianwu Cult members present. Kill them all!”

"Ah!" Si Tianming collapsed and fell on the stool.

Hearing Ye Qingchen mention the Millennium Pill Furnace of the Lin family in Turtle Back Village, he basically believed everything Ye Qingchen said.

Because Sikong Bei had sent a message back, saying that he would personally go to the Lin family in Guibei Village to seize the alchemy furnace. Since then, there has been no news about Sikong Bei. Si Tianming also felt vaguely uneasy these days, but he still didn't want to believe that his only son had passed away. It was just that he was just having fun and didn't want to go home for the time being.

He raised his head, gritted his teeth, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Boy, you have been infected by my blood spirit poison, and you dare to say this to anger me. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Arouse you?" Ye Qingchen smiled slightly, "No, no, no, I have no interest in irritating you. I just want to tell you the truth before you die so that you can be with your son in hell. Reunion!”

Wang Dongcheng said: "Si Tianming, what are you waiting for? Recite the mantra!"

After hearing this, Xiao Qin, Nangong Feixue and others in the corridor on the second floor suddenly became nervous.

Shi Yingchun, Nan Muchun and others who were standing behind Ye Qingchen downstairs naturally knew that his poison had been removed when they contacted Ye Qingchen. Not only was he not nervous at this time, but he had a joking smile on his face, waiting to see Si Tianming make a fool of himself.

Although Ye Qingchen dared to come back to face Si Tianming and was so confident, he must have already had a plan to deal with it. But they didn't know the specific situation, so they were still a little worried.

Si Tianming no longer hesitated, and immediately narrowed his eyes, turned his lips, and began to read in a whimpering voice.

Ye Qingchen smiled coldly and said contemptuously: "Bullshit Blood Spirit Gu. You can refine it but can't crack it. It only means you are incompetent. I have cracked it all now!"

"Ah?!" Si Tianming opened his eyes with a look of horror on his face, "How is this possible?"

Xiao Qin, Nangong Feixue and others on the second floor heard that his poison had been cured. They were surprised and happy, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, I will send you to Sikong Bei! From now on, the Tian Wu Sect will become history!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three bright orange spiritual swords were drawn out in front of Ye Qingchen.

Si Tianming was shocked and retreated quickly.

The Heavenly Witch Sect only focuses on Gu magic and is not good at fighting. As the leader, his internal strength is at the transformation level at best. How can he resist Ye Qingchen who can kill even the Heaven level in front of him?

Wang Dongcheng yelled: "Damn you, Si Tianming, you have tricked me again!"

He was scolded and scolded, but now he had to bite the bullet and start fighting.

He and Jia Yuanting moved forward sharply, and the two holy swords quickly attacked Ye Qingchen.

In the past, when he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, Ye Qingchen thought that his strength was no match for the Holy Sword of the Xuan Realm. But at this time, he has been promoted to the Golden Core Realm. Even without spiritual support, he is still capable of fighting the Xuan Realm Saint.

What's more, at this time, Shi Yingchun, who had just returned from Taikoo Mountain and whose body was already filled with spiritual energy, was nearby. What he sacrificed was not a sword transformed from his internal energy, but a spiritual sword condensed with spiritual energy.

Ye Qingchen's three spiritual swords were all under the control of his thoughts. Two swords flew toward the Holy Lord, and one took Si Tianming's head directly.

Si Tianming knew that he would die, his face was twisted and ferocious, and he grinned and roared:

"Let's die together!"