Chapter 867

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　　Ye Qiu was shocked and sat up when he heard the Military God’s words.
　　”Chief, what exactly happened？”
　　Ye Qiu asked anxiously.
　　The Military God replied, “The Longmen Plan attacked the headquarters of the Wu God Sect last night, but I don’t know what happened. Suddenly, Cao Yuan ordered to stop the attack.”
　　“Then, Cao Yuan broke into the headquarters of the Wu God Sect alone.”
　　“Just now, I got the news that Cao Yuan died in battle.”
　　Ye Qiu couldn’t believe it and said, “This is impossible！”
　　“You also said, Chief, that the Nine Thousand Years Old is good at planning before taking action. How could he enter the headquarters of the Wu God Sect alone？”
　　“Could the news be wrong？”
　　The Military God sighed and said, “I also hope this is a false news, but this news was personally told to me by Zhuque.”
　　When Ye Qiu heard this, his face instantly turned pale.
　　Zhuque, named Cao Qingcheng, she is Cao Yuan’s younger sister.
　　Since this news was told to the Military God by Zhuque, then it won’t be wrong.
　　For a while, Ye Qiu was very sad, as if someone was stabbing his heart with a needle.
　　Although he didn’t know Cao Yuan for a long time, Ye Qiu respected Cao Yuan very much.
　　In his mind, Cao Yuan was not only the Master of Longmen, but also his elder.
　　The last time Ye Qiu went to Beijing, if it wasn’t for Cao Yuan mobilizing 100,000 Longmen disciples to escort him along the way, then he couldn’t have entered Beijing smoothly.
　　“The Nine Thousand Years Old is gone just like that？”
　　Ye Qiu’s eyes were moist.
　　Suddenly, he thought of one more thing.
　　“Chief, if I didn’t hear wrong, did you just say that the Nine Thousand Years Old died in battle？”
　　“Yes.”
　　“As we all know, the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old has no cultivation base at all. How could he have died in battle？” Ye Qiu said. “Where did Zhuque get this news？ Could it be that the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old didn’t die and Zhuque made a mistake？”
　　The Military God said, “Ye Qiu, I know it’s hard for you to accept, but the fact is just like this. Just now, Diaochan also received the news that Cao Yuan died in battle.”
　　“As for why Zhuque told me that Cao Yuan died in battle, I don’t know either. You can ask Zhuque yourself！”
　　“You are one of the four Dragon Envoys of the Dragon Gate. Presumably, you will receive the news from the Dragon Gate soon.”
　　The Military God said up to here, paused slightly, and then continued：
　　“The Dragon Gate has suddenly encountered a great change, and people’s hearts are unstable. With the slightest carelessness, there will be unrest.”
　　“Ye Qiu, if there is nothing urgent, then hurry back to the country！”
　　“The Dragon Gate needs you now.”
　　“I see.” Ye Qiu said and hung up the phone.
　　Then, Ye Qiu picked up his mobile phone and dialed Qi Lin’s phone.
　　“Sorry, the phone you dialed cannot be connected temporarily…”
　　Ye Qiu then dialed Qing Long’s phone.
　　“Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off.”
　　Damn it！
　　Ye Qiu cursed angrily, and a monstrous murderous aura was released from his body. He said coldly, “The Witch God Sect, I will make you pay in blood.”
　　Then, he suddenly stood up.
　　He picked up the Qiankun Cauldron and strode out of the room.
　　As soon as Ye Qiu came out of the villa, he saw Xu Zhiming doing morning exercises in the yard.
　　“Ye Qiu, you’re up？”
　　Xu Zhiming greeted with a smile.
　　“Hmm.” Ye Qiu nodded slightly and said, “Uncle Xu, Zhang Zihao and several of his accomplices were taken care of by me last night.”
　　“Jin Changxu is also safe and sound.”
　　“As for the five million US dollars that Old Xu gave to Zhang Zihao yesterday, I put it in your study.”
　　“By the way, there is also a pair of blue and white porcelain vases, which are gifts for Old Xu.”
　　“Uncle Xu, I have an urgent matter and need to return to China immediately. I won’t say goodbye to Old Xu. Please help me say sorry to Old Xu and Chang Jin for me.”
Seeing Ye Qiu’s ugly face, Xu Zhiming hurriedly asked, “What happened?” Is there anything I can help with?
　　Ye Qiu shook his head and said, “One of my elders passed away.”
　　Xu Zhiming was stunned for a moment and then said, “In that case, I won’t keep you. Come to play at home for a few more days when you have time next time.”
　　“Okay.” Ye Qiu readily agreed.
　　“Have you booked the ticket？” Xu Zhiming asked again.
　　Ye Qiu said, “I’m going to buy it at the airport.”
　　Seeing that Ye Qiu was in a hurry, Xu Zhiming said, “It takes at least forty minutes to get to the airport from here. After buying the ticket, you still have to wait for the flight. The plane can only take off at least two hours later. Well, I’ll ask the company’s private plane to take you back to the country.”
　　After that, Xu Zhiming made a phone call.
　　After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhiming said, “The plane has been arranged. I’ll take you to the airport.”
　　”Thank you, Uncle Xu.” Ye Qiu said gratefully.
　　Xu Zhiming smiled and said, “It’s a piece of cake. Don’t be polite. Besides, we’ll be a family sooner or later. Saying thank you to me makes us feel distant.”
　　Unfortunately, Ye Qiu was now worried about Cao Yuan and the affairs of the Dragon Gate and had no time to talk about this topic with Xu Zhiming.
　　Xu Zhiming drove with Ye Qiu and headed straight for the airport.
　　Forty　minutes　later.
　　The　airport　arrived.
　　Xu Zhiming took Ye Qiu and directly entered the apron, passing through all the way without hindrance.
　　Soon, the two came to a Boeing passenger plane.
　　”Oops！” Ye Qiu suddenly remembered something and said, “I forgot to bring the Tiansheng Bronze Man.”
　　”It’s a small matter. When Changjin goes to China in the future, I’ll ask her to send it to you.” Xu Zhiming said.
　　”Then I’ll trouble Uncle Xu.”
　　”Didn’t I just say that we’ll be a family sooner or later? Don’t be polite.”
　　Ye Qiu deliberately didn’t pick up the topic and said, “Uncle Xu, goodbye.”
　　”Take care all the way.” Xu Zhiming waved his hand.
　　Ye Qiu turned around and was about to board the plane when his mobile phone rang. It was a strange number.
　　”Hello,　I　am…”
　　Before Ye Qiu could finish speaking, a pleasant female voice came from the phone and said, “Hello, Ye Qiu. I am Cao Qingcheng.”
　　Zhuque！
Ye Qiu’s footsteps stopped, and he hurriedly asked, “How is His Highness the Ninth Thousand Years…”
　　”My brother died in battle. Qinglong and Qilin encountered the enemy and are out of contact now. Han Long and the boss of Yangcheng, Zhao Hu, have led people to rush to Miaojiang. The Military God has also sent Tang Fei to lead a team to support.” Cao Qingcheng said： “Ye Qiu, I need your help urgently.”
　　”I’m in South Korea now and preparing to return to the country.” Ye Qiu said.
　　Cao Qingcheng said： “I will stay in the capital and provide you with information. Contact me at any time if you need anything.”
　　”Okay.” Ye Qiu paused and asked, “Zhuque, is the Ninth Thousand-Year-Old really dead？”
　　”The news is correct. Qilin and Qinglong told me personally on the phone.” Cao Qingcheng’s tone became sad and said： “Ye Qiu, please bring my brother’s body back. Please！”
　　”Okay！” Ye Qiu put away the phone and quickly boarded the plane.
　　As soon as he got on the plane and sat down, a beautiful stewardess came over and asked, “Sir, where in China will the plane land？”
　　Ye Qiu blurted out： “Miaojiang！”
　　”Okay.” The stewardess turned and left.
　　”Wait a minute！” Ye Qiu suddenly stopped the stewardess and said, “Tell the captain that I want to go to Jiangzhou, China！”