C46 Departure

Five days later at the Blue City.

The eight sect gods were still standing in front of the Nightingale's Castle gate with their heads held high, their eyes sharp like lightning, as they scanned through the crowd. Suddenly, from the corner of their eyes, they saw a side door open wide and a luxurious carriage slowly drove out. The eight people's bodies tightened, but they didn't reveal the usual fawning smile. They only straightened their spine without showing too much of a reaction. These few days, there had been too many carriages entering and exiting the Nightingale's Castle, and their moods had changed from the initial nervousness, to the numbness, and now they didn't think much of it. However, there was another luxurious carriage following behind it. After that, there was another one …

"Four, five... Nine, ten. "

As the number of carriages increased, the complexions of the eight people started to turn grave. Their expressions were still dignified, but they were shocked in their hearts. Ten! That was two hundred people, and this kind of carriage was the kind with the highest level of Ye Family, not just any one of them could get there. There were so many big shots in the Ye Family, where were they going?

However, after less than an hour, the Nightingale's Castle's side door opened again, and another twenty luxurious carriage majestically drove away, disappearing from the wide streets.

Another hour passed, and yet another twenty luxurious carriages arrived.

"Brother, what's going on? The clan has sent five or six hundred experts, how big of a move is this? " Seeing the third wave of carriages slowly disappear into the end of the street, one of the gate gods finally couldn't hold it in any longer and began to question the largest gate god in the middle of the street.

"What is it? Just stand there and listen to the secrets of the clan? " Hearing that person's question, the gatekeeper's face became even more imposing as he quietly reprimanded him. However, it was clear that he was satisfied with the crowd's gaze as he swept his gaze across the street. After confirming that there was no one around, he softly muttered: "Elite Prefectural Battle."

"Ugh!"

The crowd quickly withdrew their surprised gazes and continued to look at the scene in front of them with serious expressions. Their expressions became even more stern. However, the frown on their foreheads exposed their thoughts.

Didn't Elite Prefectural Battle usually only send two or three hundred people? Why were there five or six hundred of them this time? One had to know that the young masters of the family had all come out in full strength. Just what kind of secrets were hidden in this battle?

...

Two figures were standing side by side in front of the lake in the valley behind the Ye Family.

"Patriarch, why did you send almost all the young experts of the clan over to the Elite Prefectural Battle this time? And that little brat already went to fight in the prefecture at such a young age, can you be at ease? " Ye Baihu, who was dressed in white, looked at the man in yellow with suspicion.

The yellow robed man turned around with a smile and said, "White Tiger, I thought you wouldn't ask, but who would've thought you wouldn't ask? Presumably, this is a question that many people in the clan would like to ask but don't dare to ask."

"Mn." Ye Baihu nodded slightly.

Five days ago, Ye Tianlong walked down from the rear mountain, imprisoned Ye Jian, and chased Ye Qingkuang away. Once again, he displayed the true colors of an ambitious hero of his generation. But unexpectedly, Ye Tianlong once again took control of the clan and issued a few orders that caused the entire Nightingale's Castle to be filled with questions. However, Ye Tianlong's unparalleled dignity in the Ye Family caused these elders to have no choice but to silently execute it, and they didn't dare to ask too many questions. Today, even after thirty large carriages drove out from the side door of Ye Family, Ye Baihu still couldn't help but to ask the question that was on his mind.

"Actually, my intention is very simple. I sent some people to buy some soul-nourishing medicine. There is no need to explain it, you should know that it is for that little girl. Although this Jade Spirit Body has sacrificed before, it is still very important for Ye Qinghan's life and strength. Also, I admire this girl a lot. "

"There are two reasons why I have sent all the young experts of my clan to fight in the Prefecture Wars: one is to have a real, bloody battle in order to train to the level of true elites. As for the second reason, I want to give that brat Ye Qinghan a chance, a chance to take back the young elites of our family. Of course it's also equivalent to giving the clan a chance to redeem Ye Qinghan, and fighting together with so many young Clan disciples, and going through life and death situations together.

"Thirdly, about the matter of sending that brat Ye Qinghan over to the Elite Prefectural Battle, I can't do much either. That idiot Ye Jian did something that made him deeply resistant to both Ye Family and me. It will take a long time for us to recover his heart. There are many things that can slowly change him. Otherwise, it would be that brat breaking through Sage Stage to become a god. He did not hold any thought for Ye Family, so what if he wasn't a person of Ye Family? The first reason I sent him to Elite Prefectural Battle was to see if he would be able to quickly break through under the immense pressure of saving his sister. The second reason was that he just received such a huge injury at Ye Family, so that he would feel better going out for a walk … "

Ye Tianlong spoke with poise, his expression calm, but the faint self-confidence and planning behind his words, allowed his originally small body to appear so tall.

Ye Baihu nodded, he thought for a while, and asked: "But Clan Leader, aren't you worried something will happen to that brat? After all, his strength is so low. If the news of him having a Holy Beast is exposed, he will definitely be listed as the target of certain death by Demon Clan and Barbarian Clan. "

"I am worried, but I believe that nothing will happen to him!" Furthermore, I reckon that before we even reach the Dragon City, he will definitely break through again. " Ye Tianlong chuckled, as if he had thought of something, "There is something about the White Tiger that you are not aware of, Ye Qinghan, do you know the level of strength that he had before he summoned the War Beast? 1st level of the Elite Realm! "

"What?" Ye Baihu has lived in the rear mountain for a long time and it was the first time he found out about Ye Qinghan's details. After being stunned for a while, his eyes flashed, and he said with his brows wide open, "Patriarch, this doesn't make sense. Two days ago, I remembered that this kid broke through to the second level of the Commander Realm at the rear mountain. A Martial Cultivator of the first level of the elite realm broke through to the fourth level in just three months. Could it be that he had hidden his strength in the past? Or have you never cultivated before? "

Ye Tianlong shook his head, his eyes showing a trace of curiosity and excitement: "No, according to my investigations, before this kid summoned his War Beast, he had been stuck at the first level of the Elite Realm, and then his cultivation had quickly soared. After making a trip to the Barbarian City, he would return to be at the first level of the Commander Realm. There were too many secrets on this brat's body … And this time, I sent both Ye Shisan and the Evening Seventeen to him for the Martial House Battle, so his safety shouldn't be a problem. Furthermore, his two hundred man team is a death squad that Azure Ox has taught for many years. I have long sealed off the news, so his information shouldn't be leaked out. "

Ye Baihu was silent for a long time, only then did he manage to calm the shock in his heart. Hearing Ye Tianlong's arrangement for Ye Qinghan's safety, he nodded and relaxed. It was as if they had absolute confidence in Ye Shisan, Evening Seventeen and the Death Reaper Team. He said lightly:

"Hmm, there is no problem with the strength of Ye Shisan and the Evening Seventeen, but for the two of them, can Ye Qinghan control them? Also, Clan Leader, are you sure you can obtain the Ling Shen Dan this time? One must know that this time, the other clans would definitely stare covetously at the Ling Shen Dan that was thrown out by the God City as the number one exchange treasure. After all, Ling Shen Dan only appeared once every hundred years. And a hundred years ago, in order to obtain the Ling Shen Dan, the Palace Feng Family had paid a painful price. And this time, we need two of them! "

Hearing Ye Baihu's question, Ye Tianlong's expression also became grave. "Whether or not he can control it will depend on his luck and ability. As for the Ling Shen Dan, Ye Qingniu would probably take first place in the exchange rights if he followed them to the Exorcism City s. Whether or not he could get that many points could only be seen on the performance of the six hundred people in their prefectural battle. As for the other one, half a month from now, you will be in charge of overseeing Blue City. I will take a walk around the ocean.

"Over there at the sea …" Hearing the words' over at the sea ', Ye Tianlong's expression became obviously respectful, and even a bit fearful. He nodded and said: "Patriarch, since you have arranged everything, I believe there should be no problems.

...

Ye Qinghan was not in a good mood. Even though he was sitting on a luxurious carriage and had never enjoyed such treatment before, he was still a little sad in his heart.

The carriage was very large, enough for ten or twenty people to sit on. However, he was the only person sitting inside it. The carriage was extremely luxurious. Not only were the decorations on the outside luxurious, the structures inside were also rather luxurious and comfortable. The ones pulling the carriage were four strong and beautiful Barbaric Mountain Range Black Winged Horses. It was said that they could travel fifty kilometers a day without breathing heavily. In front of the carriage were two men in black, guards and coachmen. The man in black was called Ye Shisan and Evening Seventeen, and according to Ye Tianlong, they were death warriors from Ye Family. Their strength was astonishing, and their Duke Stage were at the second and third levels.

It could be said that he was now enjoying a life like a crown prince. Forget about Ye Qingxian, even Ye Qingkuang had never enjoyed such treatment before. However, Ye Qinghan did not feel honored or overwhelmed, he had long deeply understood the cruelty of this world. If he was still that trash? Would Ye Family treat him like this? Would Ye Tianlong, this grandfather, treat him in such a way? It could even be said that she was indulging him?

That was why he didn't feel any excitement or gratitude towards such treatment. Instead, he felt a faint sense of sadness for leaving this place, for the white-robed, white-haired woman sleeping in the small attic at the back of the mountain. This trip took him ten thousand li. In a year's time, he would have to leave that delicate and weak little sister of his for over a year's time. Although Ye Tianlong had guaranteed that he would take good care of Ye Qingyu within the next year and protect her life with his greatest strength, he was still feeling extremely dejected and unhappy.

He was in a bad mood and needed to find something to do. He picked up the wine from the small table and began to drink. However, it seemed that the more he drank, the slower his mood became. Looking at the Blue City that was growing further and further away from him, the sweet monkey wine in his mouth seemed to become more and more bitter …