The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

Donghai City.

Located in the southeast of Taiyi Holy Land, close to the coast of the East China Sea, it is a first-class large city in Zhongzhou, governing thousands of miles of territory.

Affiliated to Taiyi Holy Land.

Established thousands of years ago.

The current Lord of Donghai City, Ge Yuhua, was once a true disciple of Taiyi Holy Land!

Later, because he became famous outside the country, he was arranged by the sect to serve as the lord of Donghai City.

As the most prosperous giant city on the coast of the East China Sea, tens of millions of people live in it.

When Ye Qijue arrived here, it was already half a day later.

As soon as the group of them entered Donghai City, Ge Yuhua from the main palace of the latter city already knew the news.

Because he is a high-ranking disciple of Taiyi Holy Land, and because Ye Qijue has a special status, he is still Ge Yuhua's junior uncle.

Therefore, Ge Yuhua came out to greet him immediately and hurriedly flew out of the city lord's mansion.

Inside the rainbow light is a young and middle-aged man wearing white clothes, who is about thirty years old. His body exudes the fluctuations of the ninth-grade Saint King's cultivation.

Beside this person, there were several guests who were cultivated as Saint Kings.

"Young uncle can come to our Donghai City, it will make Donghai City feel prosperous!"

As early as when he was on the chariot, Elder Li Sihai explained to him the current members of the East China Sea City Lord's Mansion.

The young man in front of me should be Ge Yuhua, the lord of Donghai City.

Ye Qijue smiled faintly and nodded: "Well, the strength of the ninth-grade Saint King is young and promising, which is very good."

As a guide, Ge Yuhua took Ye Qijue and others directly into the city lord's mansion.

After settling in, before leaving, he handed Ye Qijue a gold-plated invitation.

"Uncle Junior, in three days, an auction will be held in Donghai City. My nephew, I ask you to show your respect."

Ye Qijue asked Elder Li Sihai to accept the invitation and at the same time nodded slightly to Ge Chuanming.

He could see that the other party wanted to curry favor with him.

As Patriarch Fu's personal disciple, no one in Taiyi Holy Land dares to offend him!

In particular, even Ge Yuhua, who was far away on the coast of the East China Sea, had heard about his evil cultivation speed and was secretly surprised.

He originally thought that he would be stuck in the ninth level of the Holy King forever in his life, until the arrival of Ye Qijue gave him an opportunity and dawn to break through to the Holy King.

Ge Yuhua had heard that the Great Elder Li Changsheng went to Tiannan a few days ago.

Later, Ouyang Feng, the leader of Taiyi Sect in Tiannan, spread the news of breaking through to the Holy Emperor.

Although he was not very familiar with Ouyang Feng, Ge Yuhua was already an elder of the Holy King when he was practicing in the Holy Land.

But now, he is still stuck at the ninth level of the Holy King, but the opponent has already broken through to the Holy King.

Ge Yuhua was sure that the sect must have come up with the Emperor-Breaking Pill. Otherwise, with Ouyang Feng's qualifications, it would probably take hundreds of years to break through the Holy Emperor! !

and so.

This time Ye Qijue's arrival gave him an opportunity to break through the Holy Emperor!

As long as he takes good care of his junior uncle, he believes that the sect will not be stingy in rewarding him! !

Seeing Ye Qijue accept the invitation to the auction, Ge Yuhua breathed a sigh of relief, and he quickly said goodbye.

……

at the same time.

Outside Donghai City.

A magnificent treasure ship slowly sailed out of the void.

At the bow of the ship, stood a young man in his mid-twenties, wearing a white gown, exuding the aura of a majestic holy king.

It's just that the aura around the body has not yet been restrained, so it can be felt from a distance.

Obviously, this talent broke through to the Holy King not long ago, and there was no time to consolidate his realm.

Looking at Donghai City, which was lying on the ground like a desert, Zheng Yu, who was standing on the bow of the ship, clenched his fists.

"In the secret realm of the East China Sea, I must obtain the inheritance of the Qing Emperor this time!" Recalling the last defeat in the starry sky battlefield, Zheng Yu took a deep breath and said firmly.

Since the Holy King Ceremony was held in Taiyi Holy Land some time ago, it was learned that Ye Qijue had successfully broken through to the Holy King, and defeated the Dragon Clan genius Ao Yi at the Holy King Ceremony, shocking the Holy Son of Hunyuan. Eternal.

This made Zheng Yu suddenly feel a lot of pressure.

In the end, he begged the ancestor of the sect to refine a batch of ninth-grade elixir, which allowed him to break through to the Holy King a few days ago.

Zheng Yu understood that if he wanted to catch up with Ye Qijue, he must get the inheritance of the East China Sea Secret Realm this time!

Just as Zheng Yu was looking at Donghai City on the horizon with burning eyes, an elder from the ninth rank of the Saint King next to him asked: "Holy Son, we have already arrived at Donghai City. Do you really not want to consider agreeing to the invitation of the Holy Land of Hunyuan?"

"Elder Zhou, is this an invitation?" When Zheng Yu heard this, two frightening cold lights suddenly bloomed in his eyes, "This is obviously a war between Yin Yang Holy Land and Taiyi Holy Land!"

Upon hearing this, Elder Zhou suddenly became silent. Hunyuan Holy Land gave him many things in the hope of persuading Zheng Yu to agree to cooperate.

But now that Zheng Yu is out of luck, there is nothing he can do.

Zheng Yu saw the expression on Elder Zhou's face, and he smiled coldly in his heart.

Since the ceremony of the Holy King Ye Qijue ended, Ye Bubu was humiliated and Ao Yi was seriously injured. The two of them somehow united together, and they planned to get rid of Ye Qijue in the secret territory of the East China Sea.

Zheng Yu doesn’t believe that the Dragon Clan and the Holy Emperor of Hunyuan Holy Land are not clear about what the two Holy Sons are planning?

Now the other party is turning a blind eye and obviously wants to strangle Ye Qijue in the cradle.

In addition, Liu Kui's life and death are unknown, and the whereabouts of the Taoist Divine Soldier's God-killing Spear are unknown. This time, the Holy Land of Hunyuan has been severely damaged. Xu Weiyang probably wants to crush Ye Qijue to ashes!

However, Ye Qijue has always stayed in Taiyi Holy Land, leaving Xu Weiyang and others no chance to make a move.

After much calculation, Xu Weiyang, the Holy Lord of Hunyuan, finally went to his Yin-Yang Holy Land in person, trying to seek cooperation through insinuations. Unexpectedly, Holy Master of Hunyuan Ziye made it clear to Zheng Yu that he planned to kill Ye Qijue in the secret territory of the East China Sea, and divide That drop of true immortal blood!

If this matter was placed before the Holy King Ceremony, Zheng Yu might consider it.

And since the Holy King Ceremony ended, Zheng Yu knew that the plan of Ye Buqi and others was probably just wishful thinking on their part after learning that Fu Laoguai personally came to protect him.

If Mr. Fu is brought out in the end, it may be difficult for the ancestors of several factions to quell each other's anger.

So Zheng Yu refused without hesitation.

Looking at Donghai City getting closer and closer, Zheng Yu shook his head. He glanced at Elder Zhou beside him warily, and then drove the treasure ship slowly towards the city.

At the same time, on the other side of Donghai City.

Several void cracks appeared in the sky.

Prodigies from all major holy places came to Donghai City one after another.

The day when the secret realm of the East China Sea is opened is not far away, and in recent days, there has been an auction in the East China Sea City, and it is rumored that eighth-grade elixirs have been leaked.

Stepping out of the void passage, stepping on the three-foot green blade, Ye Buqi looked like a swordsman. He looked at Donghai City not far away, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Ye Qijue, the secret realm of the East China Sea is your graveyard!"