Chapter 2022

When Xia Jiulong heard the words of the Yunlong sage, he was green all over. It was enough gold to make three holy vessels. How much did that have to be?

"Zhishen Jinshen liquid... I remember. He was refining his body with Zhishen Jinshen liquid before. I still wonder where he got Zhishen Jinshen liquid. He got it in Fengtian prison!"

When Xia Jiulong patted his thigh, he realized that ye QingHan's opportunity was given to him by himself, and he was trembling with anger.

"If you don't go quickly, catch up with me." the Yunlong sage scolded angrily.

Whew————————

Yunlong Saint rushed out first and found that the chess Saint had disappeared with ye QingHan and others. He could only use tracking technology. Finally, he found the whereabouts of the chess saint and galloped after the past. However, his speed was not as fast as the chess saint. Instead of narrowing the distance, he pulled a lot farther.

WOW!!

Xia Jiulong used his peak speed and ran fast. He was almost moving the shape and changing the shadow, stepping on the stars. There were six Xia Jiulong in the world, but five of them were fake. The speed was too fast, forming a remnant shadow, but they were lifelike, which made people mistakenly think they were real people.

Nine stars change! For nine consecutive changes, the speed can reach the limit, there can be nine people, and the distance between each person reaches half a small area. However, Xia Jiulong's speed obviously does not reach Dacheng, and it is estimated to reach about six changes.

The two hurried to catch up, but they didn't catch up with the chess sage for most of the day.

Saint Qi Zun feels that the saint is chasing after him. He has already accelerated his speed and stepped out of the Star River in one step and appeared on the distant star river.

"What did you bring out from the Fengtian prison? How did the Yunlong saints chase you in person?" the saint Qi Zun looked at ye QingHan and asked in surprise.

Ye QingHan grinned and said, "cough, sage, I... Found a piece of Zhishen gold in Fengtian prison, about... Two so big, and a little Zhishen gold liquid."

Ye QingHan stretched out his arm and measured it. He smiled especially 'pure'.

The chess sage and Sanskrit Yin looked at each other and almost jumped up when they saw ye QingHan stretching out his hand to measure. I'm afraid such a large piece of divine gold is enough to make three eternal sacred objects. This thing belongs to immortal material. No wonder the head of Yunlong mansion chased it out in person.

"You... You're not afraid of death! You've ruined such a large piece of fairy material in the holy kingdom. You're not afraid that the Holy Lord of the holy kingdom will personally kill you!" the Sanskrit angrily scolded.

"Not really! So stingy? Can the Lord kiss it out?" ye QingHan asked wordlessly without knowing its value.

The saint Qi Zun trembled and said in a trembling voice, "this is the immortal material sent to me by the great saint of heaven. It's bigger than my fist. I'm very grateful. If you get such a large piece of immortal material from the Fengtian prison, even if the saint doesn't come out, the nine mansion leaders will hunt you down."

Ye QingHan looked at the immortal material in the holy chess master's hand and looked worse than his own divine gold. He disdained and said, "what's enough? I'm afraid the divine gold in my hand is 300 times the size of you..."

Sanskrit and holy qizun:

"Take it out and let me see." Shengqi Zun's voice changed and whispered.

WOW!!

Ye QingHan waved to take out Zhishen gold, and was imprisoned by Shengqi Zun as soon as he flew into the air.

Sanskrit sound and holy qizun almost blew their hair. Such a large divine gold can not only create three eternal holy weapons! Five handles are enough. Some waste can make some pieces!

WOW!!

The Saint qizun quickly sent the immortal material to the divine gold back to ye QingHan's storage ring. There was a trace of shock in his eyes and hurriedly asked, "how much divine gold divine liquid do you get from the Fengtian prison?"

"About four or five hundred pounds. I used some of them, and there are about four hundred pounds left." ye QingHan shrunk his head and felt that he had done something wrong. This may really make the holy Kingdom furious.

Saint qizun and Sanskrit Yin suddenly clapped their heads with their big hands at the same time, which had been shocked by Ye QingHan's crazy behavior.

"I can't keep you anymore. Go find the great saint of heaven. Maybe the saint of the holy Kingdom won't care about you for his old man's face." the Saint qizun shook his head, took two little guys to break the void, reached the peak speed and rushed to the North quickly.

On the way, the Sanskrit voice beat ye QingHan's head several times and said angrily, "there's really nothing you dare not do. You think you've got so much divine gold and so much divine liquid out, and the holy kingdom can't find it? You're crazy!"

Ye QingHan didn't know the value of the so-called Zhishen gold at all. He didn't think that this Zhishen gold might lead out the Holy Lord of the holy country. At this moment, he finally knew he was afraid.

The Lord of the holy Kingdom, even if the eternal Saint offends him, he can suppress it in hell. The eternal in the hell tower on the hell reincarnation cliff has not escaped yet. What does a small leaf light cold calculate? Blow and die!

Ye QingHan was silent all the way, and even the divine bird didn't come out.

For four or five days in a row, the chess sage brought ye QingHan and Sanskrit to the territory of tongtianjiao.

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In the capital of the holy Kingdom, Xia Jiulong came back when he couldn't catch up. At the moment, his face was blue, his forehead was green, and he was short of breath.

At this time, Yunlong sage could not catch up with him for a long time, and came back with a gloomy face. He went straight to Xia Jiulong's residence lobby and looked at Xia Jiulong's anger. His anger could not be suppressed.

"Kowloon, do you know the sin?!" the cloud dragon Saint shouted angrily.

Xia Jiulong's face suddenly changed. It could be seen that the Yunlong saint was really angry. He quickly got up and said, "Jiulong confessed that I put ye QingHan into the heaven sealed prison and sent such a big god gold to him!"

Hoo Hoo!!

Although the Yunlong saint has proved that he has no desire and no desire, he only has no desire and no desire for low-level things. The most divine gold is immortal material, which is difficult to find. Up to now, some people of the ninth mansion have not gathered enough immortal material, so they can't build eternal holy ware. It can be seen how rare this thing is, but the thing in front of them has been lost! Can he not be angry?

"Jiulong, if you let the elder master know this, don't say you are the prince and bear the blood of the real dragon. You are now the emperor of the holy Kingdom, and he will kill you!" the Yunlong Saint angrily scolded.

"Martial uncle Yunlong, please give me a chance. Don't tell the old ancestor for the time being. I must screw off ye QingHan's head and bring back the Zhishen gold!" Xia Jiulong bowed down and said.

The Yunlong sage grabbed his head and shook his head, "This matter can't be delayed. Ye QingHan is not alone. There are saints and great saints behind him. Once such a big divine gold is sent to others, shall we win it back? In what name can we ask others for it? Now you can only ask the master to do it! Now your chance to make up for your mistakes is not to screw ye QingHan's head off, but to inform the master quickly and let him go out of the pass and find a way Take back the golden fairy material! "

Xia Jiulong's face was pale and the sweat on his forehead kept falling. If he couldn't get back the fairy material, he had to resist alone this time!

The baby boy was born, 6.6 kg. Hey, I haven't slept for two days. I'm in good spirits!