In the other courtyard, the breeze brushed his face and stirred the sideburns of Ye QingHan and the emperor of Qin. Ye QingHan was vigorous, like a lone Yang standing proudly. The emperor of Qin was young and tender, like a god son coming out of the painting. He was as rich as jade, beautiful and evil. He was perfect, but his eyes were regrettable.

    At the moment, the Qin Emperor''s five fingers like fairy jade radiated golden light, the Qin mark and birthmark kept jumping, as if they were going to come out of body, the beads on his forehead fell in sweat, and his eyebrows frowned.

    Ye QingHan looked at the Qin emperor with a childlike heart. His heart was as pure as jade. His soul fluctuated without any evil. He was very satisfied and couldn''t help nodding.

    Sing

    A golden light soared into the sky, and the ancient Qin constantly changed into a real ancient Qin. The vicissitudes of imperial breath gushed out. The strings started up, and the sound sounded like the sound of nature, touching people''s soul. Roll up the emperor''s robe, making him holy.

    The music of the zither is elegant, as if it had been transmitted from ancient times, purifying the soul and making ye QingHan feel that Zhenyuan swam in order in the body, becoming more and more pure.

    Ye QingHan closed his eyes and listened to the ancient sounds of nature. His momentum converged, but he was more dignified.

    The Qin emperor sat cross legged, and the Guqin under his ten fingers exuded strong prestige. Even if the shackles had just been broken, it also had the dignity of five grade War soldiers. It looked like the Guqin in his arms, but it was seven points more dignified, domineering and vicissitudes.

    Sing

    The Qin emperor gently fluctuated the strings, and the sound was more beautiful than the most beautiful sounds in heaven and earth. The melody was restrained and stirred in other courts, but there was no sound outside other courts!

    Ye QingHan suddenly opens his pupils and shoots out a fine awn. Looking down at the Qin emperor sitting on the grass, he tries to suppress the restlessness of Zhenyuan, the divine light on the body surface flows, hardens the flesh and enriches the spirit like jade.

    "What a terrible zither sound, it can actually mobilize my true yuan! Harden my body and soul, and the zither fairy red demon body is really terrible!" ye QingHan whispered to himself, more determined to protect the child''s growth and must not be used by bad people.

    The music of the Qin moves the visions of heaven and earth, the catkins fly, white as snow, the fish in the stream jump, the green birds in the sky gallop, turn into lightning, and land beside the Qin emperor. Flowers dance and butterflies fly. At the moment, the other courtyard has evolved into a fairyland, and the aura has become extremely rich.

    It''s an ordinary piano music that makes the Qin emperor play such a natural sound. Ye QingHan sits down slowly, listens to the piano music, understands the bitter sea, and vaguely touches the threshold of a star in the bitter sea.

    ……

    Qin Ying got the five-level martial arts and cloud flipping palm. Where can he have kung fu to take care of Ye QingHan and the Qin emperor? I wish I could cultivate them now, but cultivating the five-level martial arts is not so simple. First of all, the five-level martial arts are difficult to understand. If you are careless, you will become possessed. Even if ye QingHan''s cultivation feeling is not enough!

    What''s more, we have to prepare a large number of panacea, and Lingjing is essential!

    "Zhu Sheng, you have made great contributions. I appreciate you very much. From today on, you will be promoted to the elder of Lingbao Pavilion and the deacon of the Qin family. You will be named Qin Sheng!" Qin Ying stared at Zhu Sheng and said in a low voice.

    Zhu Sheng was overjoyed. He knelt down directly and kowtowed to thank ye QingHan. In his heart, he thanked ye QingHan more for letting him ascend to the sky step by step.

    "Qin Sheng, now you personally take people to the Qin family in Qingzhou, and let them sell elixirs and weapons, and buy four elixirs and top-grade Lingjing. The more, the better!" Qin Ying is extremely dignified and more powerful than before. Perhaps the five-level martial arts gave him the belief of rebirth.

    "Yes! My Lord, I would like to be a slave of the Qin family and pledge allegiance to the death!" Zhu Sheng was overjoyed and kowtowed.

    "Well, you''ve done a good job about ye QingHan. When the Qin family unifies the owl meteorite, you must be more than ten thousand people, and don''t let me down!" Qin Ying shocked Zhu Sheng with a mallet and sugar.

    Zhu Sheng retreated, and Qin Ying personally visited the Shouling treasure Pavilion. Some cave territories had received the news and visited them one after another.

    Huoyun city has gathered a large number of strong people. There are countless bitter sea environments. All the young heroes are coming, and all the top ten heroes of the owl meteorite have arrived!

    Ranked 10th is Qin Haoran, the eldest son of the younger generation of the Qin family. He is proficient in the use of Haoran sword, and his accomplishments are close to the four levels of suffering.

    Ranked ninth is Yingfeng, the top killer of the young generation of xuesha, and his goal this time is definitely not the auction, but ye QingHan.

    At the moment, Yingfeng was dressed in black and very handsome. While the crowd mixed into huoyun City, he soon disappeared.

    No. 8, no depression, but since he got the five true spiritual wings, his ranking is likely to jump to the top three.

    Seventh, Lou Aotian, the prince of Loulan ancient country.

    In the sixth place, Tang Chu, the son of the governor of Qingzhou Prefecture, has far more accomplishments than his peers. The goal this time is likely to be ye QingHan, because he has a good relationship with Yingfeng, who ranks ninth.

    The fifth place emperor Kong has unknown origins and skills, but since he appeared, he has fought more than 300 battles in Lien Chan and never lost. No one can survive his ten moves. The Emperor God and the halberd in his hand are invincible.

    Emperor Kong is cold, rebellious and independent. No one can explore his details. He is extremely low-key on the owl meteorite.

    The fourth place is San Xiu Su fan, who is very famous on the owl meteorite. He has a good chance to get an ancient giant sword. His sword technique is an ancient secret skill, broken world sword classic, and the grade is unknown.

    The top three people are all young super strong people who see the dragon head but not the tail. Their accomplishments have broken into the sea of suffering for more than seven stars!

    The third place, Zhao Wuji, is also a casual practitioner. The second place, the owl meteorite king, Wang Shizhi, is the ancient sword king, zero morning.

    Ling Chen and Wang Shizhi have all been granted the title of king, and their accomplishments are far higher than those of the same level. The nine stars in the bitter sea have become famous five years ago, but they have never touched with other heroes on the owl meteorite. Therefore, it is unknown who is stronger and who is weaker among the top ten experts today.

    No one expected that an auction would attract all of them, but as soon as they entered huoyun City, they quickly hid and didn''t disturb anyone.

    Yingfeng seems to know everything. He goes straight to the welcome area of Lingbao Pavilion. Ye QingHan is in another hospital.

    At the end of the Qin Emperor''s song, he rose up and stood respectfully aside. As soon as the palm opened, the Qin imprint birthmark returned to the palm, as if he had never broken free.

    Ye QingHan nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to open the eyelids of the Qin emperor again, and found that the virtual shadow of the Guqin in his eyes was more substantial, blocking the light of the Qin Emperor''s eyes.

    "Master, can my eyes still see?" the Qin emperor looked up and looked forward to it; Ye QingHan hopes to get a positive answer.

    "The virtual shadow of Guqin in your eyes will affect your nerves and close your sight. Remember to feel the virtual shadow of Guqin next time when you practice, see if it will change, and then tell me." ye QingHan said.

    The Qin Emperor''s situation has never been recorded in history. Qin Xian red demon body has appeared twice in the countless years of human development history. Their evaluation is only a few words, but it has never mentioned that Qin Xian red demon body was blind from birth.

    "Yes, sir," said the Qin emperor, holding his Guqin.

    "You go back to the house first. I''ll entertain guests alone." ye QingHan glanced over the distant mountains and said calmly.

    The Qin Emperor didn''t hesitate. Now he doesn''t have much combat power. Staying here will only involve ye QingHan.

    Ye QingHan took out the heavy crazy knife, stood proudly and stared at the end of the mountain. His eyes were like a torch and took people''s heart and soul.

    "Now that you''re here, you might as well sit under the shed and treat ye with tea." ye QingHan''s voice is low, penetrating time and space and spreading to the distance.

    Ying Feng held the powerful Sanpin blood thorn and stood in the distance, facing each other across the mountain. Unexpectedly, he still didn''t escape the divine knowledge of Ye QingHan.

    Ye QingHan''s divine sense has now recovered to about 30% of the previous one. As long as he appears within three miles, he can''t escape his divine sense lock. Of course, except the demon constitution of the Qin emperor.

    "You are really strong. No wonder xuesha missed three times and four times."

    The whole owl meteorite, the ninth largest of the younger generation, was shot by the shadow. It stepped into the welcome area without disturbing the guard of Lingbao Pavilion. It stood in front of Ye QingHan and looked at each other.

    Ye QingHan holds the heavy crazy knife and does not despise Yingfeng. He can claim the existence of the top ten of the young generation. He is absolutely not weak. Even if Yingfeng doesn''t rely on hidden attack and killing, he can cause harm to him.

    "Are you the king of Yingfeng? Bloodthirsty young killers and the ninth in the elite list of owl meteorites?" ye QingHan asked hoarsely.

    "Yes, ye QingHan. I didn''t expect you to know me." the blood thorn in Yingfeng''s hand trembled, full of murderous Qi, and the grass under his feet withered instantly.

    "It seems that the ranking and information on the elite list are not accurate. Your cultivation should be the five stars in the bitter sea!" ye QingHan looked at Yingfeng''s black robe, full of evil spirit in his eyebrows and absolutely strong combat power, so he couldn''t help but think highly of him.

    "Aren''t you the same? Some information can''t be counted. Just like me, I never believe you are a blood burning realm, nor do I believe you are a pure star of the bitter sea realm, but you are my stepping stone after all." Ying Feng is proud and invincible, and definitely has the potential to become a king.

    Ying Feng''s words mean that they are opponents and enemies. Their breath rises at the same time and they want to take advantage of the situation to suppress their opponents.

    Ye QingHan''s eyes looked sideways, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and took a step gently. The whole person''s momentum climbed in an instant, like an invincible God of war, and any enemy would be suppressed.

    Hoo Hoo

    The fierce wind roared, blew the war robe and made a sound of hunting. The murderous spirit condensed into essence. Both of them can take advantage of the situation to suppress their opponents and never give in to each other. The grass between them withered, hundreds of birds took the air, and the flowers danced with the wind, blocking their sight.

    "Stepping stone?" ye QingHan sneered, holding his hands, his eyes blurred, and shot a killing opportunity.

    "That''s good! I''ll see if you can kill me!"

    Ying Feng was arrogant, and the blood spike was more dazzling against the sun. The sword awn directly stabbed into ye QingHan''s eyes. At the moment when ye QingHan closed his eyes, he turned into a sword rainbow and stabbed ye QingHan''s throat.

    Sing... Whew——

    The blood pierced the air and pulled out a residual shadow, which immediately surrounded ye QingHan. The green grass was broken by the sword Qi. Everything was fragile rotten wood in front of Yingfeng.