There are too many girls, which greatly delays my cultivation of immortality.

Suddenly, her eyes widened and she screamed in surprise:

"Master Ye, Mr. Ye is here!"

When the White Fox clan members heard her shout, they were overjoyed and all looked up to the sky outside the palace gate. Even the tribesmen on duty who were supplying spiritual energy to the magic circle stopped.

At this moment, the palace protection formation of Yuhu Palace was completely defeated by Lang Zixing and others.

"Hahaha..." Lang Zixing laughed proudly, "The formation has been broken, brothers, rush in, kill the men and capture the women alive!"

However, they did not see the White Fox people fleeing in panic. Instead, they stood there with happy expressions on their faces. Even the women who were fleeing to the back hall also turned back, as if they saw the savior was about to appear.

Seeing this situation, Lang Zixing and the other nine Jindan realms who had just taken two steps couldn't help but stop. They couldn't help but look back, and suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

Against the background of blue sky and white clouds, a figure is moving rapidly from far to near.

A dazzling golden light flashed in front of him and quickly stretched into a horizontal straight line, as if the sky was suddenly painted with golden pen and ink.

The straight line quickly brightened and lengthened, approaching at lightning speed.

Everyone knew that it was a sharp sword light.

"careful!"

While Lang Zixing was shouting, everyone had already put up spiritual barriers and prepared a defensive posture.

Boom!

Golden sword light swept past.

As if a hurricane swept across, everyone outside Yuhu Palace was knocked to the ground, but the people inside the palace were not affected at all.

Ye Qingchen landed in front of the palace gate and stood proudly, looking indifferently at the people lying on the ground moaning in pain.

He was flying in the sky just now, and he saw Yuhu Palace being besieged from afar. Under unknown circumstances, he did not kill him, otherwise these people might have been cut into two pieces.

He knew that each of the ethnic groups here had their ancestors practicing outside, and they were high-level demons and immortals who were far more powerful than him. If you attack too harshly, you may cause big trouble if you accidentally kill one of the tribes with one sword.

"Young Master Ye!"

The White Fox clan members poured out of Yuhu Palace while shouting, and gathered around Ye Qingchen.

Although everyone was dreaming about Ye Qingchen's miraculously coming, no one thought that the fantasy would turn into reality, a miracle would really happen, and Ye Qingchen would actually leave and come back again.

Bai Lingyao couldn't help but threw herself into his arms, holding him tightly while sobbing, her body trembling slightly involuntarily.

"I'm sorry, I came late and surprised you!" Ye Qingchen comforted.

Bai Lingyao burst into tears and shook her head vigorously: "I knew you would come, you will definitely come to save us!"

Lang Zixing tried his best to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and asked: "You are not from the White Fox tribe, who are you?"

Bai Yuansong, standing behind Ye Qingchen, introduced: "This person is the new clan leader of the Lan Yufeng Youlang Clan, Lang Liqun's second son Lang Zixing, who led his tribe here today to avenge Lang Liqun!"

Ye Qingchen let go of Bai Lingyao, looked back at Lang Zixing calmly and said: "My surname is Ye Qingchen. Your father and the eight Jindan elders were killed by me and have nothing to do with the White Fox clan. If you want to take revenge, just Come to this young master and don’t embarrass the White Fox Clan!”

Lang Zixing looked at him with disbelief in his eyes. How could an early-stage Jindan be able to kill his father? Although I couldn't believe it, after suffering the sword just now, I had to believe it.

"You are not from Caiyu Mountain. We, the Ghost Wolf Clan, have no grudges against you. Why did you want to kill my father?"

Ye Qingchen said lightly: "I have done something to the White Fox Clan, and I am ashamed of them, so I want to repay you. It just so happened that your father was ignorant and actually led people to attack Yuhu Palace, so I took care of it. Therefore, I helped the White Fox Clan."

Bai Yuansong said hurriedly: "Master Ye, you haven't sorry for us!"

Other members of the White Fox tribe echoed: "Yes, yes, Ye Qingchen is our savior. How has he ever been sorry to us?"

Lang Zixing's eyes showed resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Master Ye, although I don't know where you are, but even our elders and immortals don't care about the grievances within Caiyu Mountain, so why should you, an outsider, come here?" have a finger in the pie?"

"Noisy!" Ye Qingchen frowned and pushed out with a backhand.

Lang Zixing was caught off guard and was knocked back more than ten feet away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Clan leader!" The members of the Ghost Wolf tribe rushed forward to check, and suddenly someone started to cry.

An Elder of the Ghost Wolf in the late Golden Core stage shouted: "He killed our new clan leader again, and we will fight him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a spiritual sword penetrated directly from between his eyebrows.

"Ah!" The rest of the Ghost Wolf clan members suddenly looked horrified and froze on the spot, looking at the clan leader and elders who fell on the ground, at a loss.

"Who else?"

Ye Qingchen glanced at everyone and asked sternly.

The Ghost Wolf tribe members seemed to be pushed by an invisible force and took a step back in panic.

Ye Qingchen turned to look at the other five demon immortals in the Golden Core Realm, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Before they could answer, Bai Yuansong pointed to two of them and introduced: "This is Hu Zongquan, the leader of the Red Jade Peak Brown Fox Clan, and this is Lu Qifeng, the leader of the Huangyu Peak Julu Clan."

Hu Zongquan knelt on the ground and said with an earthy face: "Master Ye Mingjian, Red Jade Peak and Bai Yufeng have never had any grudges. They were actually coerced by the Ghost Wolf Clan and came to attack Yuhu Palace!"

Lu Qifeng also said: "Yes, yes, the Ghost Wolf Clan said that if we don't obey their orders, they will kill all of us in the Golden Core Realm."

Ye Qingchen said nothing and looked at the people from the Ghost Wolf Clan. Now they only have three clansmen who are in the Golden Core realm, and the tallest one is a middle-stage Golden Core clan member.

"What's your name?" Ye Qingchen asked.

"My name...is Lang Licheng." The man looked at him warily and answered carefully.

Ye Qingchen nodded slightly and said: "Your clan leader is dead, and you will be the clan leader from now on."

"Ah?!" Lang Licheng looked surprised.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Ye Qingchen asked in a deep voice.

The Ghost Wolf clan members looked at each other, no one dared to express an opinion.

"Why don't you meet your clan leader soon?" Ye Qingchen said.

The Ghost Wolf clan members hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward to pay homage.

Lang Licheng didn't know whether he was happy or worried, his face was very ugly.

At this time, someone from the White Fox tribe brought out a Taishi chair with a comfortable fur blanket on it, and invited Ye Qingchen to sit and talk.

Ye Qingchen was not polite and sat down immediately. Everyone in the White Fox Clan stood behind him.

"Haven't you, the Ghost Wolf Clan, always wanted to form an alliance? Well, everyone from the Four Peaks is here today, and only Purple Jade Peak is absent. I have the final say to let you form an alliance!"

Lang Licheng hurriedly declined: "No... we won't get married, we won't get married!"

"Huh?" Ye Qingchen stared at him.

"Oh, knot, knot!" Lang Licheng said tremblingly.

"To knot or not to knot?" Ye Qingchen asked sharply.

Lang Licheng was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead, and he replied: "Young Master Ye, let's do it!"

Ye Qingchen smiled with satisfaction and said, "Since everyone agrees to form an alliance, let's do it. This alliance leader..."

He stopped and stopped talking, seeming to be thinking about candidates.

Lang Licheng rolled his eyes and smiled flatteringly: "Why don't you let Mr. Ye do it?"