The Ultimate Villain Of Fantasy

Chapter 23 Where's My Maid? (Seeking Collection, Flowers)

Dammit! Are you dizzy?

waste!

Ye Ling looked coldly at the emperor on the ground over there, the chill in his eyes spreading.

It seems that the following emperors have lived too comfortably recently, no wonder there will be blood sea sect remnants jumping out to make trouble.

It's really the last dynasty, there must be evildoers making trouble.

"How long has Xu Guo been in power?" Ye Ling suddenly asked Shi Feixuan.

"Three thousand seven hundred and forty-one years." Shi Feixuan quickly reported the answer.

That's why Ye Ling brought her by his side this time. If it was the little witch who had an out-of-character personality, the ghost would know these things.

"Three thousand seven hundred and forty-one years, seventy-six generations of inheritance... It's almost the same."

Ye Ling was thoughtful when he heard the words, but he was thinking in his heart whether he should take this opportunity to change the dynasty and come to power with a dynasty that obeyed his own words.

With this thought in mind, he looked at the other party in the room.

I don't know if it's the queen or which concubine, but at the moment she is tremblingly looking at the two people who are talking to themselves, not daring to say a word.

After a moment of silence, Ye Ling suddenly asked him: "Do you have a son?"

The other party was taken aback, not knowing how to answer.

But Ye Ling had already read the result from the other party's eyes at this time.

So he asked again: "Do you want your son to be crowned?"

At that moment, he saw a strong look of longing in the other party's eyes.

That's right, that's it, who doesn't aspire to become emperor?

Instead of going to the trouble of choosing another person to establish the dynasty, it is better to find a decent and obedient person among the heirs of Emperor Xu to sit in this position.

"Okay, you can sleep too."

After Ye Ling got the answer, he stopped talking and glanced at the woman, who immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.

Then he turned around and took Shi Feixuan away from the same path.

When they walked out of the palace, it was completely dark.

Ye Ling closed his eyes, and searched thousands of miles to lock on the aura of Houhou, and Yuanshen scanned the entire imperial city of Xu Kingdom in an instant.

In just a moment, he had locked on to the target, but at the same time, another bloody aura was exposed in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Ye Ling opened his eyes and let out a cold snort.

Supernatural powers - the roar of the tiger and the chant of the dragon!

In an instant, everyone in the entire imperial capital heard a roar of a dragon and a tiger exploding in the sky.

They looked up one after another, but did not see any vision.

Only in a certain inn, a disciple of the Blood Sea Sect with red eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

"What kind of Realm's supernatural power is this, how can there be such a strong person in Xudu?"

"No, I'm exposed!"

His eyes were horrified, and he quickly jumped up from the bed, without thinking, he bit the tip of Own's tongue, and launched the blood-burning method.

Scarlet light steamed up, taking his body and galloping away into the distance.

Seeing that he was about to escape from Xudu, another cold hum suddenly exploded in his mind.

"No--!!"

With a scream, the blood-red figure exploded in the air, turning into blood mist, and then ignited by the flames, dissipating invisible.

This scene fell in the eyes of many people, making them bewildered.

In the distance, Ye Ling calmly looked away.

"Do you really think that there is no one in my Xuantian Sacred Land? How dare you swagger and watch my Xuantian station in Xudu."

He waved his hands in disdain, ignored these ants, turned around and walked towards the direction where Hou Hou was.

When he and Shi Feixuan arrived at Xuantian Sacred Land's residence in Xudu, the Outer Sect deacon here had already been waiting for a long time, waiting for his arrival at the door.

"Disciple Rong Xuanhai, I have met the elder brother."

Seeing Ye Ling, the eyes of the deacon at the door lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Ye Ling glanced at him upon hearing this.

Outer Sect deacon Jung Hyun Hae.

From a fundamental point of view, he should be over a hundred years old. Although he still maintains a youthful appearance because of the Cultivation Base of the God Fusion Realm, the aging in his bones is unpleasant.

Ye Ling was used to seeing Tianjiao disciples in Sacred Land, and when he suddenly saw someone with ordinary talent like Rong Xuanhai, he naturally looked down upon him.

But he quickly adjusted his mentality.

After all, if you think about it carefully, if it wasn't for the fact that the Talent was not as good as those true talents in the Sacred Land Inner Sect, how could Rong Xuanhai be willing to let him out as a deacon?

"Rong deacon is gone, you and I are brothers in the same sect, there is no need to be so polite."

After spinning his mind rapidly, Ye Ling nodded flatly to the other party.

He didn't act too kind, nor did he act too distant.

But this attitude is in line with his current status.

Rong Xuanhai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and smiled: "The disciple has already prepared the banquet, please move the elder brother."

"Not urgent."

Ye Ling stopped at this time.

He turned his gaze to Rong Xuanhai.

"Where's my maid, Wuhou?"

"Wu, wo, wo?"

Rong Xuanhai was taken aback when he heard the words, but couldn't react.

"You didn't see her?" Ye Ling narrowed his eyes.

Those who are familiar with him may find that Ye is a little impatient at this moment.

But Ye Ling is not too worried.

Because whether it is the supernatural power of searching for souls in thousands of miles, or the mark he left on Houhou's body, it is not something that can be easily broken.

And Ye Ling hasn't felt anything wrong with the imprint yet, which means nothing happened to Houhou.

It's just that even so, Ye Ling hates things that are out of control.

"Brother, I don't know." Rong Xuanhai on the other side was already sweating.

Ye Ling looked at him, and slowly closed his eyes after a while.

'Wanli Search Soul' told him that Wanhou was inside.

So, is it that naughty little witch playing tricks again, or...

"So, who told you I'm coming?" Ye Ling asked Rong Xuanhai.

When Rong Xuanhai heard the words, he quickly said, "It's Qu Mengjiao, the deputy deacon."

"Where is she?"

"This, this..."

Rong Xuanhai began to sweat again.

Seeing this, Ye Ling glanced at him, the coldness in his eyes made Rong Xuanhai's whole body go cold.