Emperor Qiankun

Yang Haochen looked at Li Qingyuan's arrogant look, and the anger in his heart burned like oil.

He wished he could rush up immediately and fight Li Qingyuan to the death again!

But reason told him that now was not the time to act impulsively.

The effect of the Blood Explosion Pill has worn off, and his body is now in an extremely weak state.

If he takes the Blood Explosion Pill again, it might cause irreversible damage to his body, or even cripple him!

Thinking of this, Yang Haochen could only suppress the anger in his heart. He snorted coldly, but did not respond to Li Qingyuan's words.

He decided to retreat temporarily, so he turned around and left.

His steps were slightly staggering, and his back looked somewhat embarrassed. Even his own people in the mausoleum did not wait for him.

Seeing this, the disciples of Tianwu Dynasty and Yunyin Sect who were waiting outside looked at each other and hurried to catch up.

They didn't dare to delay even a little, after all, this person might very well become the new emperor of the Tianwu Dynasty in the future!

"Where's Wang Yi?"

At this time, Su Yaoyue frowned slightly and spoke in confusion.

She noticed that Wang Yi was not among the people behind Yang Haochen.

Hearing this, Li Qingyuan couldn't help but recall the scene just now. He indeed didn't see Wang Yi.

Where is Wang Yi?

"It's okay, maybe he ran away a long time ago. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Li Qingyuan spoke, while at the same time sneering at Wang Yi's behavior in his heart.

He now just felt that Wang Yi was a funny clown.

Compared with Yang Haochen, Wang Yi is far behind.

Although Yang Haochen is an enemy, he at least dares to face him head-on.

But Wang Yi only uses some shameful means behind the scenes.

However, in the face of absolute strength, these are meaningless!

......

After waiting for a while, I saw a lot of people staggering out of Lingqi Dojo one after another.

They all looked exhausted, with scars of varying degrees of severity on their bodies, and their clothes were torn and stained with blood and dust.

But more people's eyes showed both relief and fear for surviving the disaster.

After waiting for a while, no one came out of Lingqi Taoist Temple. Li Qingyuan knew that he could not wait any longer.

He simply waved his hand and led everyone away.

They need to return as soon as possible. The changes in the mausoleum may have attracted the attention of the outside world, and they must leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

On the way back, Li Qingyuan kept thinking about where Wang Yi had gone.

He knew that although this person was not strong, he was cunning. If he was not eliminated, he would definitely be a hidden danger in the future.

But shortly after they left, a sneaky figure slowly walked out of Lingqi Dojo.

Outside, several people with the same ulterior motives were anxiously waiting for him.

They all held the communication jade talisman tightly in their hands. The jade talisman was flashing continuously, and it was obvious that they were communicating nervously.

After learning that Li Qingyuan and others had left, Wang Yi's tense nerves relaxed a little and he walked out timidly.

Afterwards, he didn't dare to stay there and left quickly.

Along the way, Li Qingyuan quickened his pace, trying to catch up with either Yang Haochen or Wang Yi.

After all, he knew very well the principle of letting the tiger return to the mountains. If you want to cut the grass, you must remove the roots, otherwise there will be trouble in the future.

There was a cold glint in his eyes, and he tightened his grip on the Emperor Sword again.

However, they did not find any trace of Yang Haochen and others along the way.

It seemed that they left without stopping and at a fast pace after leaving.

After chasing for a whole day, everyone behind Li Qingyuan looked tired.

Continuously exerting their mystical powers to travel took a toll on their bodies.

Their steps began to become heavy and their breathing became a little rapid.

Helplessly, Li Qingyuan could only stop and let everyone rest.

Everyone collapsed on the ground, drinking water in big gulps to restore their strength.

......

"Junior Master, let's go to the Blazing Sacred Mausoleum again tomorrow. I want to collect more fire elements."

At this time, Su Yaoyue walked lightly to Li Qingyuan's side and spoke softly.

"Sure, there are still more than twenty days left, enough time for us to go back."

Hearing the voice, Li Qingyuan turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the beautiful girl beside him, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Today, Su Yaoyue is wearing a moon-white Liuxian dress.

The long skirt fits her exquisite figure perfectly, outlining her slender waist and graceful curves.

Her delicate face looked even more charming against the backdrop of her moon-white dress, and her fair skin seemed to glow with a strange radiance that made people unable to look away.

Li Qingyuan was a little dazed for a moment, staring at her without blinking.

Su Yaoyue's cheeks flushed at his straightforward and passionate gaze.

She said coquettishly: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

“You’re so beautiful!”

Li Qingyuan couldn't help but blurt out.

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Yaoyue's heartbeat accelerated sharply, her cheeks felt as if they were burning, and even her ears were stained with a thin layer of blush.

She raised her eyes slightly, her gaze met Li Qingyuan's, and then quickly looked away like a frightened deer.

At this time, the breeze blew gently, lifting the hair by her ears, and a few strands of hair gently stroked her blushing cheeks, adding a bit of charm.

Su Yaoyue's voice became even softer, and with a hint of blame and a little joy, she said, "You are always so good at talking."

Li Qingyuan's smile widened, and he said, "I'm just telling the truth!"

Hearing this, Su Yaoyue became more shy. She lowered her head, clutched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, and her body trembled slightly.

When Li Qingyuan saw her like this, a strong impulse surged in his heart.

He slowly stretched out his hand and gently lifted Su Yaoyue's chin, allowing her eyes to look at him again.

Their eyes met again, and for an instant, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Su Yaoyue, you are so beautiful!"

Li Qingyuan spoke loudly again, his eyes filled with fiery emotions.

Su Yaoyue was startled by his actions and her eyes widened with a mixture of shyness and surprise.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Suddenly, Li Qingyuan stretched out his arms, pulled Su Yaoyue into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Su Yaoyue was stunned at first, her body slightly stiff, as if she had some concerns.

But then, she slowly raised her hands and gently placed them on Li Qingyuan's back, responding to his hug.

She could feel the warmth coming from Li Qingyuan and his strong heartbeat.

That beating heart intertwined with his own heartbeat that was as fluttering as a deer.

At this moment, the breeze stopped blowing, the leaves stopped rustling, and everything around seemed to be still.

Only their feelings heated up rapidly at this moment!