The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Ye Wanqing opened up a secret realm in the northern border and set up a formation suitable for the survival of the Alicorns. When everything was completed and he was about to leave, he was stopped by Shushu.

"Lady Dragon Lady."

Ye Wanqing looked at her increasingly bright expression, which was even more calm and composed than before. She raised the corner of her lips and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sir, you have helped me see clearly as a person and given me a new life. I am very grateful to you."

"No, you saved yourself. Practice well in the Alicorn tribe. You will be far more brilliant and stunning than you imagine."

With Shushu's heart trembling, Ye Wanqing turned and left.

Yue Yi Country

Although Mu Qing, who was nourished by the Jialan flower, has not yet fully recovered, he is at least able to slowly regulate his breathing and spiritual power, which will be more effective for his subsequent recovery.

"Uncle Master, I'm sorry, it may take some time before the Star Soul Fruit is available."

Mu Qing's expression was gentle as he shook his head. "Wan'er, there's no need to be like this. You know, your uncle and your master are equally important to us. Thank you for your hard work during this period."

Ye Wanqing's expression tightened slightly. "Uncle-master, besides the fact that I found three divine-level herbs, I also feel like someone is guiding me. Uncle-master, do you think it could be Master?"

Mu Qing looked a little dazed, not knowing what he was thinking about. He seemed relieved and smiled, "Wan'er, do you remember what your master said to you most often?"

Ye Wanqing's mind moved, and his expression seemed to be a little dazed.

"My disciple, your master will always be here. Perhaps one day you will look up and see your master."

She suddenly came to her senses, as if she understood something, her eyes looking earnestly, "Uncle Master, do you know something?"

Mu Qing smiled and shook his head. "I don't know, but I know that Senior Brother is mysterious and unpredictable. Everything he says and does has a basis."

Ye Wanqing lowered her eyes and looked at Mu Qing who shook his head silently, but in the end she said nothing.

After leaving Yueyi Country, Ye Wanqing received a voice message from Ye Jingzhan. He specifically told her that his grandfather Ye Ting’s 60th birthday would be in a few days, and he planned to hold a grand celebration within the family.

Ye Wanqing had no objection. It just so happened that she also had something to ask Ye Ting and Cheng Jiang.

Ye family

"The Missy is back! The Missy is back!"

"Wan'er, you're finally back."

Seeing that Ye Ting's spirits were getting better and better, and the poison he had been infected with had been completely cured, it seemed that the pills he had sent some time ago had taken effect.

Ye Wanqing nodded slightly, "Yes, I came back after hearing the news from Big Brother."

Ye Ting could feel the powerful spiritual energy that was now permeating Ye Wanqing's body. He felt relieved but more distressed.

"Some time ago, that kid from the Jiang family sent me news saying that Wan'er, you went out for a trial. Now it seems that Wan'er's strength has really improved a lot. However, don't work too hard. Grandfather sees that you have lost a lot of weight. I guess you didn't take good care of yourself outside."

Ye Wanqing's lips curled slightly, "It's okay. Thank you for your concern, Grandfather."

"I've met the eldest lady."

Ye Wanqing turned around and saw Ye Wencheng whom she had not seen for a long time. When she saw him again, he was no longer the thin and speechless member of the Ye family branch, but the next head of the Ye family.

Taking into account the talents and strengths of Ye Jingzhan and Ye Wanqing, they would definitely not stay in this small country of Xinghui, so Ye Ting had already trained Ye Wencheng as the next head of the family.

At this moment, Ye Wencheng's aura became much stronger, and it seemed that he had reached the Spirit King realm.

“It seems that we are working hard these days, but it is not enough.”

Ye Wencheng's heart moved, and he lowered his eyes, trying his best to suppress the longing that was about to be revealed in his eyes.

"Remember the young lady's teachings."

"Master!"

Suddenly, a deafening sound of excitement rang out.

Jiang Xu came running in from outside in a hurry. He hadn't seen Ye Wanqing for a long time. He could clearly feel the change in Ye Wanqing's strength, and his expression was full of excitement.

"Master, it's been a long time since we last met! I've been really worried about you! How are you, Master? Do you miss me?"

Ye Wanqing sensed the aura emanating from Jiang Xu. It seemed he had already reached the Spiritual Venerable Realm, only one step away from reaching the Spiritual God Realm. She nodded slightly, "Not bad. It seems you didn't slack off while I was away."

Jiang Xu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand with a proud expression, "Of course, who am I, Jiang Shao! A perfect man with both talent and hard work."

"Come on you!"

Suddenly, a shoe sole flew towards Jiang Xu, and Jiang Xu quickly reached out to catch it. "Dad, in front of my master and Grandfather Ye, please give me some face."

Jiang Zhen and Ye Jingzhan walked in together.

"Humph, what face do you need, you little brat?"

"Little sister, long time no see."

Ye Wanqing nodded, "Big Brother."

Ye Ting stroked his beard and said, "Okay, there's more serious business to discuss."

a moment later

Jiang Xu was shocked. "Ah? Grandfather Ye, you mean that there was a small plague outbreak in Xinghui Country? I've never heard of it at Cangqiong Academy."

"Yes, although it is only a small plague, it still makes the people of Xinghui panic. Because the treatment is relatively fast and the scope of the epidemic has not yet spread beyond Xinghui, Emperor Ji ordered the news to be suppressed."

Ye Wanqing lowered her eyes, gently tapped Ningyu in her hand, wondering what she was thinking.

Ye Jingzhan narrowed his eyes slightly. "Plague is highly contagious, and even treatment takes a long time. How come it was cured in such a short time? Did some extraordinary person come to Xinghui Country?"

Jiang Zhen nodded and added, "Indeed, the plague appeared suddenly, but before it could spread, a masked man in black descended from the sky and cured the plague with a wave of his hand."

"In less than half an hour, the plague affecting hundreds of people was brought under control, and that masked man in black is now revered by Emperor Ji as the most powerful Imperial Preceptor in the Xinghui Nation, second only to the Emperor."

Ye Wanqing's eyes were filled with uncertainty as she gently folded her folding fan. "But according to Uncle Jiang, isn't this a good thing?"

"Do not."

Ye Ting, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up, "The problem is far from that. The masked man in black would ask Emperor Ji to prepare dozens of outstanding young people every once in a while. In the beginning, many families were vying for them."

"But after these outstanding individuals left with the masked men in black, they never returned. Strangely, those families didn't show any worry or anxiety. In the past few days, Emperor Ji even listened to the advice of the Imperial Master and opened a new slave farm. Tomorrow is the official opening day."