Chapter 2989

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　　A blood hole appeared between the old man’s eyebrows, and his body stiffened instantly. His eyes widened, full of unwillingness and shock.
He never expected that Ye Qiu’s speed and strength were so powerful that he didn’t even have time to display his proud secret technique before he died on the spot.
　　“Bang！”
　　The old man’s body fell weakly to the ground. Ye Qiu’s figure flashed and he quickly hugged Xiaodie in his arms.
　　Then, he turned around and kicked.
　　“Puff！”
　　The old man’s body was stomped and exploded.
　　“Xiaodie, it’s okay. I’ll take you home.” Ye Qiu said softly, with tenderness and comfort in his tone.
　　Although Xiaodie was still in a coma, she seemed to feel Ye Qiu’s breath. Her brows relaxed slightly and her face softened a little.
　　Then, Ye Qiu’s gaze fell on Xiaodie’s face.
　　“Strange, why did the people of the Nether Clan want to catch Xiaodie？ Was it a coincidence or did they have other plans？”
　　Ye Qiu felt a little strange.
　　“Huh？” Suddenly, Lao Jiu let out a surprised exclamation.
　　“What’s the matter？” Ye Qiu asked.
　　Lao Jiu cackled and said, “Boy, I have to say, you’re really lucky.”
　　“What do you mean by that？” Ye Qiu asked.
　　Lao Jiu said, “When the time comes, you’ll naturally know.”
　　Mysterious　and　pretending.
　　Ye Qiu suddenly thought of something, grabbed Xiao Die’s right hand, exposed the purple crystal bracelet on her wrist, and asked, “Lao Jiu, this bracelet seems a bit extraordinary. Can you tell its origin？”
　　”Nonsense！ Back then, I traveled across the nine heavens and ten earths. There was nothing I hadn’t seen. How could a mere bracelet hide from my eyes？” said Lao Jiu.
　　Ye Qiu said, “Tell me.”
　　”Just because you ask me to, I will tell you？” said Lao Jiu. “As I said before, when the time comes, you will naturally know.”
　　”By the way, take good care of this little girl and don’t let her fall into the hands of others.”
　　”She is of great use to you.”
　　Hearing this, Ye Qiu couldn’t help but frown. Could it be that Xiao Die’s identity is not simple？
　　”Lao Jiu, if you know something, just tell me. With our relationship, there’s no need to hide it.” said Ye Qiu.
Lao Jiu chuckled and said, “Anyway, remember my words. When the time comes, you will naturally know.
　　Damn it！
　　Ye Qiu was so angry that he was at a loss what to do. He could only say, “Lao Jiu, have you ever heard a saying？”
　　”What saying？” asked Lao Jiu in return.
　　Ye Qiu said, “If you don’t finish what you’re saying, your dick will be cut in half.”
　　Lao Jiu said, “It doesn’t matter. Anyway, I don’t have a complete physical body now.”
　　”Your grandma’s.” Ye Qiu cursed, picked up Xiao Die, and turned to walk in the direction of the imperial city.
　　At the same time.
　　The Underworld！
　　This is an isolated and gloomy place.
　　There is no sunlight here, and the sky is always covered by a thick layer of dark clouds. Even time seems to be swallowed by this endless darkness.
A suppress and eerie atmosphere pervades the surroundings making people feel a chill in their hearts. It seems that every inch of space is filled with death and despair.
　　In this pitch-black world, a towering palace stands.
It is built of pitch-black rocks and soars into the clouds, like a sleeping behemoth, quietly overlooking this dead land.
Around the palace, various strange runes and totems are scattered, shining with a deep blue light. Youdaoplaceholder0 even more mystery and terror to this already gloomy palace.
Inside the palace, the light is dim, and only a few lampstands lit by the dark fire emits a faint light, barely illuminating this space.
　　In the center of the palace, a throne made of white bones is placed.
　　A young figure is sitting on the throne.
He is wearing a gorgeous black robe and a delicate mask on his face, only revealing a pair of deep and cold eyes.
　　This person is the Crown Prince of the Nether Clan！
　　On both sides below the Underworld Tribe Prince, there are respectively six old men and an old woman sitting, each with a deep aura.
　　These seven people are all elders of the Underworld Tribe.
　　At the scene, except for the positions of the Tenth Elder and the Ninth Elder being empty, there is also a chair empty.
　　This chair is right below the left hand of the Underworld Tribe Prince, and it is the exclusive seat of the Great Elder of the Underworld Tribe.
　　It’s just that now the Great Elder of the Underworld Tribe is in seclusion and not coming out, so this chair has been empty.
　　It is no exaggeration to say that the people in this great hall at this moment are the masters of this dark world, and they control the fate of the Underworld Tribe.
The Underworld Tribe Prince is sitting on the throne and under the mask, a pair of gloomy eyes are flashing, asking: Is there any news back from the Ninth Elder and the Tenth Elder?
The Fifth Elder replied: Reporting to the Crown Prince, the Ninth and Tenth Elders have not returned news yet but you don’t have to worry. After all, the Ninth and Tenth Elders are peerless Saint Kings. With their strength, this trip will surely succeed.”
　　That old woman then said： “Yes, everyone knows the strength of the Ninth and Tenth Elders. Handling such a small matter is a piece of cake.”
　　Hearing this, the eyes of the Underworld Tribe Prince softened a little and said： “When they come back, the Gate of the Underworld can be opened, and then I can lead the Underworld Tribe army to flatten the Cultivation World.”
　　“I just don’t understand. Why doesn’t she support my decision? Why does she have to run away?”
　　“Hmph, if she didn’t run away, our Nether Race wouldn’t have obtained so much nourishment.”
　　“When the Ninth Elder and the Tenth Elder come back, I will definitely make her look good.”
　　The words of the Nether Race Crown Prince were filled with a thick killing intent.
　　At this time, the Seventh Elder said, “Crown Prince, after all, she has the blood of the Nether Emperor. When the Ninth Elder and the Tenth Elder come back, I hope you will be lenient.”
　　“That’s right！” The Third Elder also said, “Anyway, I hope the Crown Prince can spare her life. Otherwise, when the Nether Emperor resurrects, we won’t be able to explain it！”
　　The Second Elder also said, “Crown Prince, how to deal with her must be extremely cautious. Anyway, when the Ninth Elder and the others come back, she will no longer be able to affect the overall situation.”
　　The Nether Race Crown Prince sneered and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t kill her. After all, she is my own sister. I will definitely let her live well.”
　　His tone was very cold, and everyone present understood that even if she came back, I’m afraid it would be better to die than to live.
“Let’s not discuss her now. Let’s discuss the matter of sweeping the Cultivation Realm!” The Nether Race Crown Prince said, “The Cultivation Realm has a vast territory, a large population, and many masters.All parties are secession. Where should we start the sweep? What do the elders think?”
　　“I think we should start from the Eastern Wasteland.” The Eighth Elder said, “In the Eastern Wasteland, there are the Yin-Yang Sect, the Sky Mending Sect, the Desolate Ancient Holy Land, the Taichu Holy Land, and the Qingyun Sword Sect.”
　　“I heard that among all the cultivators, the bones of sword cultivators are the hardest.”
　　“How about we start with Qingyun Sword Sect？”
　　The information of the Nether Race is outdated, and they are completely unaware that the pattern of the cultivation world has long since changed.
　　Just as the Eighth Elder finished speaking, suddenly, a guard in armor rushed in hastily.
　　The guard’s face was pale, and he said hurriedly： “His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, something terrible has happened.”
　　As soon as these words were spoken, somehow, a sense of unease simultaneously emerged in the hearts of several elders present.
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