The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

"Roar!"

In the secret realm, terrifying beast roars sounded one after another, making people unconsciously feel a little nervous.

Even though Ye Qijue's cultivation level was not low, he felt a hint of threat when he heard the roars of some beasts.

This place is indeed more terrifying than the dangerous place. Although there are spirit beasts in the dangerous place, their levels are not too high. However, in this worry-free secret realm, the spirit beasts with high cultivation have actually reached the realm of kings. Such spirits Beast, that is not something that ordinary people can conquer.

"Boom boom boom!"

After flying for about a few minutes, Ye Qijue began to hear the sounds of fighting. Obviously, in this secret realm, people were already fighting with each other to compete for the treasure.

"It's grandma's, fourth-grade high-grade spiritual grass. It would be a shame if you don't want it."

After a while, Ye Qijue discovered another fourth-grade high-level spiritual grass. He had met a second- and third-grade spiritual grass before. Although he wanted it very much, he pretended not to see it. Sometimes he even met a fourth-grade low-level spiritual grass. Grass, as long as it was not a material that could be used for alchemy, Ye Qijue ignored it and pretended not to see it.

However, he could no longer pretend to turn a blind eye to this fourth-grade high-grade spiritual grass, which was also suitable for alchemy.

However, as soon as they arrived not far from the spiritual grass, Ye Qijue's mental power detected that in a huge cave next to the spiritual grass, a huge python was lurking inside.

Ye Qijue smiled slightly: "The giant python is comparable to the cultivation level of the fifth-grade Martial Emperor. I really didn't expect that such a powerful spiritual beast would exist not long after I came in. Such spiritual beasts are rarely seen outside. .”

Sighing with emotion, Ye Qijue quickly flew towards the spiritual grass, and with a move of his hands, he also had a sword in his hand.

"Roar!"

Sure enough, when Ye Qijue was not far from the spiritual grass, there was a roar, and a giant python rushed out from it, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Ye Qijue.

"Hehe, looking for death!"

Facing the huge python, Ye Qijue didn't pay attention at all. With a wave of one hand, a sword energy flew out directly.

"call out!"

The sword energy was very sharp, and it rushed out in a flash, splitting the giant python in half from head to tail in the next second.

The giant python fell directly to the ground, blood flowing, and it was already dead and could no longer die.

Ye Qijue didn't waste any time, rushed over, picked off the spiritual grass, and then put it away.

"Tsk, tsk, fourth-grade high-grade spiritual grass, not bad."

Just as Ye Qijue put away the spiritual grass, a sinister voice sounded from behind him, and a man appeared not far away, looking at Ye Qijue with a smile.

Ye Qijue looked back and immediately frowned. The other person was a disciple of Haoyu Sect, and his cultivation level was not low. He actually reached the cultivation level of a fourth-grade venerable.

It can be said that such a cultivation level is considered to be relatively high among those who come in. Obviously the other party does not know Ye Qijue and does not know how powerful Ye Qijue is, so he does not take Ye Qijue seriously.

"Haoyu Sect seems to be a hostile force to us!"

Ye Qijue smiled slightly and said to the other party: "What's wrong? Brother, is it possible that you have also fallen in love with that spiritual grass?"

The man was slender. He smiled calmly and said to Ye Qijue: "It's very simple. Give me the spiritual grass and I will spare your life. After all, we just came in not long ago, and I guess you don't have much spiritual grass on you. Put that spiritual grass on your body." Just give me the spiritual grass."

After hearing this, Ye Qijue couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, listen to what you mean, if I had been here for a month or two, I might not be able to give you just the spiritual grass. After all, if I were here After staying here for a month or two, the treasures on your body should not be missing, right?"

The man folded his hands on his chest and nodded: "You are very smart, don't waste time, choose, give me the spiritual grass, or let me kill you and take away your storage ring."

Ye Qijue held the sword in his hand, then pointed at the other person and said, "I'm sorry, my choice is to kill you and take away the storage ring on you."

"Haha, that's interesting. Let me see if you have this ability!"

The other party laughed and made a direct palm move. In his hand, a sword appeared. The sword shone with light and the fluctuations were very strong.

Ye Qijue looked at the opponent's sword and couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "Fifth-grade spiritual weapon? Not bad. If you take it back, it would be good to give it to other disciples with lower cultivation levels."

After he finished speaking, he also injected spiritual energy into the sword in his hand, and the sword instantly made a terrifying sword cry. The fluctuations were much more powerful than the fluctuations of the sword in the opponent's hand.

"Ninth-grade spiritual weapon. This sword of yours is actually a ninth-grade spiritual weapon."

When the man opposite saw the sword, he immediately felt happy, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes. If he could get such a weapon, his combat effectiveness would definitely be improved a lot.

However, he quickly regained his composure and began to frown.

After all, such a treasure is not something that ordinary people can have. A disciple who can hold such a treasure, even in their sect, must have at least a seventh- or eighth-grade venerable disciple to be qualified to hold it. Other cultivators For lower level disciples, if they hold such a treasure, it will be too easy to be snatched away.

"You, what is your cultivation?"

The man began to feel a little worried, worried that he had met a genius from the Qingyun Sect.

Ye Qijue smiled faintly: "Don't you think it's really stupid for you to ask this stupid question now? If you didn't plan to rob me just now, maybe I wouldn't kill you, but since you want to kill me and grab it, Bao, then your ending is doomed!"

After saying that, Ye Qijue slashed forward with his sword.

Suddenly, a hundred-foot-long sword energy sword appeared, which was also mixed with thick spiritual energy. The fluctuation was so strong that it made people's scalp numb.

"No, this, this attack!"

When the man saw this attack, his face turned pale with fright. He could already see that such an attack was not something he could handle.

However, the man came to his senses and immediately used his most powerful martial arts skills, hoping to withstand the blow and gain a chance to escape.

It was a pity that his attack had no effect at all under Ye Qijue's sword energy slash, and was directly destroyed like a torrent.

"No!"

Seeing the remaining sword energy heading straight towards him, the man let out a final roar and was split into two pieces by Ye Qijue's attack and fell from the air.