Chapter 323 The Future Is Ours

quack quack!

As the sun sets, in the afterglow of the setting sun, the piercing noise of the crows and the owls spread to the ears of the dozen or so people present. Old owls from all directions, attracted by the pungent bloody smell here, hovered in the sky for a long time.

Huangpu Qingtian looked at the direction of Zhuo Fan's disappearance from a distance, panting heavily, his face full of unwillingness.

Hundreds of schools headed by him set up an ambush, tried their best, and finally wiped out the entire army, but Zhuo Fan's life was still not left, which really made him disgraced and lost the majesty of the king in front of everyone.

Especially when this battle was a complete loss, how could he have the qualifications to let his father abdicate early and take the money of the head of the family?

what!

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help looking up to the sky and howling, full of anger and sorrow, so shocked that the old man who was about to come for food was so frightened that he flapped his wings twice and flew away.

The three of You Yushan fell to the ground, unable to move their bodies, looking at Huangpu Qingtian's resentful appearance, but no one dared to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the angry emperor dragon and paying himself in. !

"Eldest son?"

Suddenly, a cowardly voice resounded in the ears of the four of them. They turned their heads to look, but they saw that Yan Fu came to them in a trembling manner with more than a dozen children of the affiliated family who escaped. before.

Turning his head and glancing at them coldly, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help sneering: "Hmph, your lives are really big, so many people died, even hundreds of Tianxuan masters died. You bunch. A cultivator in the Bone Forging Realm, that is, Yan Fu is an ant in the Sky Profound Realm, but to be able to survive, it’s really a smoke from the ancestral grave!”

Unconsciously, Yan Fu and the others looked at each other, but they were all full of fear and trembling. But in the end, Yan Fu gritted his teeth and fell to the ground first. When the rest of the people saw it, they also knelt down, cradling their heads, too scared to make a sound.

"My eldest son, forgive me, just now... just now we were frightened by that monster. Before the barrier was activated, we took advantage of the chaos to escape, so... so..."

"So you all survived?" It seems that he already knew everything, Huangpu Qingtian sneered before Yan Fu could finish his words.

Yan Fu shivered uncontrollably, and nodded his head awkwardly.

But after hearing this, Huangpu Qingtian just looked at them with contempt, and before he spoke, Yan Bangui in the distance seemed to want to clear the door, and cursed at Yan Fu: "Well, Yan Fu, what a shame. It is a cowardly act for you to do something to escape before the monster attacked because of the fact that you and the monster have a revenge for killing your master!”

"Eldest Young Master, consider that my senior brother's teaching is not strict, you can punish him how you want, even if you want his life, it doesn't matter, don't give me face!" Yan Bangui shouted, with a sad face on his face look.

Yan Fu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his whole body trembled with fright, and at the same time he hated it even more!

Yan Bangui just said those few words, not so much to reprimand him, but to tell everyone, especially the palace master Yan Bogong.

Originally, they had fled, but if Huangpu Qingtian was upset, who could stop them from killing them? Even if the people in the Palace of Medicine King were beheaded in full view, would the Palace of Medicine King dare to settle accounts with the Emperor's Gate?

Since you don't dare, you can only admit it, but if you admit it, everyone in the world will look down on the Palace of Medicine King.

However, Yan Bangui's words just now were ingenious. They not only reprimanded the disciple who made mistakes, but saved the face of Yaowang Palace, but also pushed the boat to let Huangpu Qingtian go down. Show that the emperor's door is the head of the horse.

In this way, even if Huangpu Qingtian killed Yan Fu, it would be understandable.

Because this is the first decision made by the Palace of Medicine King, and it is authorized to Huangpu Qingtian to deal with it. No matter what the result is, the face of the Palace of Medicine King has also been saved, and the relationship between the two families has been brought closer. How wonderful!

Only Yan Fu made this sacrifice!

The key is that afterwards, Yan Bogong will definitely praise Yan Bangui for handling things so well. Wouldn't the seat of the next Palace Master of the Medicine King be more assured?

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Yan Fu felt a fire in his heart, but he endured it all the time, without attacking, and still crawled on the ground respectfully.

Huangpu Qingtian glanced at Yan Bangui lightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking, but he chuckled softly: "Forget it, after this war, the wounds and the crippled of us are just the time to employ people. A rare alchemist, how can he kill him if he wants to kill him? If he survives, it can be considered useful to us!"

"The eldest son is magnanimous, let's not blame the past, thank you very much for the junior brother!" Yan Bangui frowned, and immediately became a good person, then looked at Yan Fu and reprimanded: "Yan Fu, what are you still doing, thank you eldest son quickly? The grace of not killing. Otherwise, even if the eldest son spares you, I will not let you off easily, senior brother!”

Hearing this, Yan Fu couldn't help but feel sullen, and he really wanted to rush up and slap him twice.

In the beginning, I threw Lao Tzu out. As a fellow student, it was you who didn’t even ask for mercy. Now it seems like you are Lao Tzu’s benefactor, pointing fingers at Lao Tzu, making Lao Tzu grateful, and listening to you in everything?

It's as if Huangpu Qingtian didn't kill Lao Tzu because of your face!

Hmph, just wait, I will return your love to you sooner or later!

Thinking so in his heart, but on the face, Yan Fu was still very respectful, and he thanked him with tears: "Thank you for the grace of not killing the eldest son, and thank you brother for showing love!"

Nodding slightly, both of them readily accepted, with a arrogant look on their faces.

"Okay, what are you still doing, why don't you go check them out?

The injury of the three? "Then, Huangpu Qingtian pointed at the three of Youyu Mountain and shouted.

Yan Fuwei nodded, then got up quickly, first took out an elixir from the ring and handed it to Huangpu Qingtian, and then brought the other dozen people to the three of Youyu Mountain to check the injuries and feed the elixir.

Huangpu Qingtian looked at Yan Fu's respectful back and nodded slightly.

This kid is very winking, and knows who to give the first medicine pill to!

But soon, Huangpu Qingtian sighed again, his face full of sadness, and he still failed to leave Zhuo Fan with his worries. Now that Zhuo Fan is gone, the entire Beast King Mountain is so big, I don't know where it is hidden. Finding him is harder than finding a needle in a haystack!

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help frowning, a light flashed in his hand, and a jade slip with dim light appeared.

This was the last jade slip that Leng Wuchang gave him, and he had repeatedly told him not to look at it unless he had no choice but to look at it.

But now, he is not helpless, but even if there are thousands of means, he can't find the target. With Zhuo Fan's cunning, he has been trapped once, but how can he be caught a second time?

Moreover, now he can't even find Zhuo Fan's shadow.

With a helpless sigh, Huangpu Qingtian looked at the jade slip in his hand hesitantly, and finally closed his eyes lightly, and his primordial spirit peeped in instantly.

Let a dead horse be a living horse doctor, I wonder what kind of magic trick Mr. Leng's last plan is?

However, when he checked the contents of the jade slip completely, he suddenly opened his eyes and laughed loudly: "So it turns out, Mr. Leng is really a god, and even this is counted! Hahaha... Zhuo Fan, No matter how cunning you are, you can't escape the palm of this young master!"

"Ah, this... Yi Shen Dan?"

However, at this moment, a whisper suddenly sounded. Although the voice was very small and seemed to be deliberately suppressed, it was clearly heard by Huangpu Qingtian.

His eyes narrowed without realizing it, Huangpu Qingtian turned his head to look, but saw Yan Fu with his back to everyone, his whole body trembling, as if he was excited, he couldn't help shouting: "Yan Fu, what are you doing?"

"Uh, no...nothing!" The body couldn't help being smart, Yan Fu turned around stiffly, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, but his hands were behind his back.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Huangpu Qingtian said coldly, "What are you holding in your hand, hand it over!"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his head, Yan Fu couldn't help but hesitate for a while, knowing that he was finally able to hide it, he couldn't help grinning, holding a storage ring in front of Huangpu Qingtian, and respectfully offered: "Congratulations, eldest son, I found the eighth grade. The spirit pills are overflowing with divine pills. Four pills, one is a lot!"

"Oh, where did you find it?" His eyes lit up, Huangpu Qingtian hurriedly took the ring, the light flashed in his hand, and as expected, four bottles of Yi Shendan appeared in his hand.

Yan Fu pointed to a broken arm that was thrown into the blood, and said respectfully, "Uh, the eldest son of Qi, this ring was taken off from that arm, I think..."

"Isn't that the broken arm that Zhuo Fan was torn off by me!" His pupils trembled slightly, Huangpu Qingtian looked at Yan Fu, and said with a bad face: "You are very good at finding it, and you recognized it at a glance. Zhuo Fan's arm? Or, when my son and Zhuo Fan are fighting, you watch from a distance, just waiting for the two of us to steal treasures from us in case there is an accident?"

"The eldest son clearly sees that, you must not dare to go down!" His body shivered, and Yan Fu hurriedly knelt to the ground, his head was covered with cold sweat.

"Don't you dare?" With a wicked smile, Huangpu Qingtian glanced at the four bottles and said coldly, "If you don't dare, who lifted the seals on these four bottles? Could it be that you want to take the bottles away? Change the medicine pill in it?"

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian Divine Consciousness Domain took a look, and when he saw that the medicine pill was in good condition, he felt relieved.

Yan Fu was already trembling with fright, and hurriedly defended: "Old Young Master Mingjian, I just want to confirm whether the medicinal pill in the bottle is overflowing with divine pills. Besides, as an alchemist, I also want to know what the eighth-grade spirit pills are. Such a look!"

After staring at him for a long time without speaking, he was so frightened that his whole body broke into a cold sweat. Huangpu Qingtian gave a cold face and said leisurely: "Listen, when it's time to employ people, this matter will be put aside for the time being. But you Remember, no matter what, you can only move if I give it to you, otherwise you can't even look at it, do you hear it?"

"Yes...Yes, follow the eldest son's teachings!" Yan Fu hurriedly nodded, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

With a smirk, Huangpu Qingtian nodded indifferently, and then went to You Yushan, who had already taken the medicinal pill and recovered a little, and went to You Yushan, who could move freely, and showed them the four bottles of Yishen Dan by the way: "You see Well, this young master has already said that the lost medicinal herbs will be brought back sooner or later by that boy!"

"Overflowing Divine Pill!"

Their eyes lit up, and the three of them called out in unison.

Emperor Pu Tianyuan in front of the town stone was also excited. Originally, he was worried that Huangpu Qingtian, this little bastard, only found one bottle of Yishen Pill, and naturally took it for himself, without his share, but now he has four bottles, which is a lot of money. .

However, before his wrinkled smile could be revealed, Huangpu Qingtian had already waved his hand and threw the remaining three bottles of Yi Shendan to the three of You Yushan.

The three of them didn't know what to do, and looked at him suspiciously.

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Huangpu Qingtian said lightly: "Eat it and go catch Zhuo Fan with this son!"

What?

The pupils shrank, and the three of them were shocked.

This Yishen Pill is a rare elixir, why would Huangpu Qingtian give them one?

Huang Pu Tianyuan in front of the town stone was also stunned, his face full of surprise.

When did this boy become so generous? The point is, if the fat water doesn't flow to outsiders' fields, even if you are generous, you should take it back to the Emperor's Gate, why should you give it to those three boys?

Without realizing it, Huangpu Qingtian looked at the puzzled faces of the three of them, as if he had seen through the minds of the three of them, the light in his eyes flashed, and he said nothing, just said one sentence: "You remember me, in the future. The world is ours after all!"