Opening confession to the beautiful master

Chapter 152 Three-inch Golden Lotus

"Is this the end?"

"Is this what the Ancient Holy Body is capable of? He brought two brothers here in a mighty manner, and the last one left in disgrace?"

"Before, I said I wanted to make a name for myself, but now my face is probably swollen!"

Everyone shook their heads, extremely disappointed with Ye Chen, but this satisfied their curiosity. This battle was indeed exciting, especially the peak battle between Zhang Yi and Ye Chen at the end, which was simply breathtaking.

"Today's Dao Sect is probably the number one sect in Wuling. Not only are there witches, but also the son of the Human Emperor is in the Dao Sect."

Today also allowed them to see the strength of Daozong. This battle did not involve the elders at all, it was all a matter for their younger generation.

For a time, Daozong's popularity reached its peak.

No matter how much Ye Chen scratched his head, he would never have thought that he had become Zhang Yi's stepping stone. This trip could be said to have cost him both his wife and his troops, a loss of blood!

"It seems that Ye Chen didn't take Ye Haoran with him when he left just now. Did you see him?"

Zhang Yi didn't find Ye Haoran in the crowd and couldn't help but asked curiously.

At this time, everyone realized that Ye Haoran was gone again, and they all shook their heads.

On the other hand, Yueyao and Taoist Priest Qinglian looked at each other. They both knew that Ye Haoran took the opportunity to escape, but they did not stop him.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but smile knowingly when he heard the news about Ye Haoran's escape, "This Ye Haoran is really like a loach, his ability to escape is very good."

"But that's fine. I hope we can bring me a different surprise next time we meet."

Zhang Yi has now regarded Ye Haoran as a leek and is implementing a leek cultivation plan. He is not in a hurry to take Ye Haoran's life.

At this time, the forces who came to see the excitement came forward to congratulate Zhang Yi, but Zhang Yi was too lazy to deal with them, and planned to return directly to Wangchuan Cliff with Shen Wangu and the others.

"Senior nephew Zhang Yi, please stay."

However, the path was blocked by the charming Priest Qinglian. She looked at Zhang Yi with a wink and a charming aura all over her body.

"Stay away from him!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yue Yao immediately stood between the two of them and warned Taoist Qinglian with an evil expression.

"There's no need to be so nervous, I just want to discuss the Tomb of the God Swallowing Heaven with Junior Nephew Zhang Yi..."

As soon as Taoist Master Qinglian opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Yue Yao, "Okay, let's go to Yueying Peak to discuss this matter."

No matter how reluctant Yue Yao was, this matter was of great importance, and there were many people here, so she could only bring Taoist Qinglian to Yueying Peak.

On Moon Shadow Peak, Yue Yao and Zhang Yi stood aside. Priest Qinglian stood opposite them, but her eyes roamed Zhang Yi unscrupulously, completely ignoring Yue Yao.

"Qinglian! What is the tomb of the Devouring God you are talking about?"

Yueyao naturally knew that the tomb of the swallowing god was naturally related to Shuntian, but she had never heard of the tomb of the swallowing god.

Taoist Priest Qinglian raised his eyebrows and asked frivolously: "What? Didn't Senior Nephew Zhang Yi tell you?"

Taoist Priest Qinglian really doesn't want to sow discord between master and disciple all the time.

Yueyao's expression changed slightly and quickly returned to normal. She said arrogantly: "Of course he told me, but I want to know what it would be like if he said it from your mouth?"

No matter what the facts are, we definitely can’t lose in terms of momentum!

"Is it?"

Priest Qinglian was dubious, pacing around Zhang Yi and said slowly: "Senior nephew Zhang Yi, you have to go to the Tomb of the God Swallowing God, and you have to go with Ye Chen!"

"Why?"

Zhang Yi was puzzled as to why he felt that Taoist Qinglian knew the Tomb of the God of Tun Tian better than Shuntian, which also made him more curious about Taoist Qinglian's background.

"Don't you want to kill Ye Chen? You two have a deadly feud now!"

Taoist Priest Qinglian asked instead without explaining.

"Whether I kill Ye Chen or not, what does it have to do with whether I can enter the Tomb of the God Swallowing God?"

Zhang Yi was confused and did not understand the meaning of Qinglian Taoist priest's words.

Taoist Priest Qinglian smiled slightly, looked at Zhang Yi with great fondness, and scolded with a smile: "What a little fool!"

"Qinglian! Please respect yourself!"

Yueyao frowned and scolded.

However, Taoist Priest Qinglian directly chose to ignore Yue Yao and said to himself: "The Tomb of the God of Swallowing Heaven is the place where the Tuntian clan died. It contains a lot of treasures. The most important thing is that the Tomb of the God of Swallowing Heaven can shield the space. Ye Chen's The Ancient Order is completely useless."

"Why do you know the Tomb of the God Swallowing God so well?"

Zhang Yi looked at Taoist Qinglian with surprise in his eyes.

The last time I met Ye Chen, this was the first time I heard about the Tomb of the God Swallowing God. However, Priest Qinglian actually knew everything about the Tomb of the God Swallowing God, and judging from Yue Yao’s reaction, it seemed that she didn’t know about the Tomb of the God Swallowing God. It seems more and more wrong.

Yueyao also looked at Taoist Qinglian intently. She was also curious about why Taoist Qinglian knew so much.

"There are things I want to know, so I'll know them naturally."

Taoist Priest Qinglian was careless and ignored it.

"And I heard that there is the true blood of the phoenix in the tomb of the Devouring God. If you can get the true blood of the phoenix, it will open the door to a new world."

Taoist Priest Qinglian said eloquently.

"Phoenix True Blood?!"

Yueyao's breathing became rapid, but she immediately calmed down, looked at Taoist Qinglian warily and asked, "Why are you telling us these things?"

"It's very simple. I just want to look after my nephew Zhang Yi."

Taoist Priest Qinglian was out of shape and said with a smile.

"Qinglian, if you don't tell me, just leave!"

Yueyao's face turned cold and she issued an order to expel the guests.

"Hehe, don't be impulsive, it's just a joke."

The Taoist Qinglian covered his mouth and laughed, interrupting Yueyao, and said seriously: "I want the three-inch golden lotus in it!"

"There are three-inch golden lotus in it!?"

Yueyao widened her eyes, and seemed more surprised than before.

"No wonder you are so diligent, it turns out to be for the three-inch golden lotus. If you get the three-inch golden lotus, I'm afraid you will be infinitely close to the immortals, right?"

Yueyao finally understood the Taoist Qinglian's thoughts, but she was not so vigilant.

"In fact... I am infinitely close to the immortals now."

The Taoist Qinglian smiled, and exuded an aura that was no weaker than Yueyao, which solidified the surrounding space, and the surrounding grasses all swayed in the direction of the Taoist Qinglian, as if to show goodwill to him.

"You... you are really hidden!"

Yueyao looked at the Taoist Qinglian in surprise. It was the first time she found that the Taoist Qinglian was so hidden.

"Of course, you are already infinitely close to being an immortal, I can't leave you behind too much."

The Taoist Qinglian restrained his aura and said slowly.

"What is the three-inch golden lotus?"

Zhang Yi looked at the two women fighting and asked without knowing what was going on.

Zhang Yi knew about the three-inch golden lotus, but he knew that the three-inch golden lotus that Yueyao and Taoist Qinglian mentioned was definitely not the three-inch golden lotus he knew.

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