"Xishui? What did you do to Qingfeng? Why is there such a strong surge of Evil Qi? What are you two up to? Open the door immediately!"
Bang, bang, Long Xiaoyao was furiously knocking on the door outside.
Feng Ling and Zhongli Wu stood in the center of the courtyard, gazing up at the house where Ye Xishui and Su Qingfeng were. Suddenly, thick Evil Qi erupted from the roof, nearly piercing the clouds.
That power was like the birth of a Saint Son, creating a huge commotion.
For ordinary people, under the concealment of that power, they would only feel somewhat oppressed, like dark clouds gathering. But for the strong, they would likely discover the source of this power and find this place, and then they would be exposed.
Then countless strong individuals would be drawn here; everyone on the whole continent was watching them right now!
Ye Xishui was extremely annoyed inside. Why were they disturbing her at such a crucial moment?
Light Evil, one thought could lead to heaven or hell, Su Qingfeng, she hadn't even enjoyed it yet!
"This Long Xiaoyao, he has no sense at all! I seem to have had poor taste in the past!"
"Forget it. He's right. With the level of this power, it could probably spread outside. Better safe than sorry. If Mu En comes, it'll be a real problem."
Thinking this, Ye Xishui put on her clothes, opened the door, and let Long Xiaoyao in to help balance the Evil Qi within Su Qingfeng.
Long Xiaoyao saw Ye Xishui's tattered clothes, revealing glimpses of her fair, hidden skin and intimate areas. He couldn't help but remind her:
"Xishui, I don't know if I should say this, but Qingfeng is still a child. Shouldn't you be a little more reserved in front of him, and pay attention to your attire?"
Long Xiaoyao's tone was gentle. He always felt he owed Ye Xishui, so even though he was guarding the evil woman, he had no complaints.
But Su Qingfeng would eventually become someone even more important to him than Ye Xishui in his heart.
Seeing the woman he loved in revealing clothes in front of his best disciple, the tears in her clothes seemed to have been torn, Long Xiaoyao felt a pang of discomfort.
But what he didn't know was that these clothes were torn by Su Qingfeng last night during their passionate moments, as she sought excitement!
Ye Xishui said coldly, "It's my business what I wear. Are you trying to control me too?"
Feeling Ye Xishui's unfriendly gaze, Long Xiaoyao didn't dare to press further. Instead, he immediately went to Su Qingfeng's side.
Seeing that the altar had been broken, Long Xiaoyao looked at Ye Xishui in surprise:
"Did Qingfeng absorb all the souls inside?"
Ye Xishui nodded lightly, "This proves that Shui Yan's judgment wasn't wrong back then. I didn't expect him to be able to tell that Qingfeng has the potential to be a Saint Son, with his measly level ninety-one strength. Quite remarkable."
"Those were the Holy Spirit Cult's accumulation of undead for decades, and he absorbed all of them. Do you want him to die?" Long Xiaoyao couldn't help but shout.
This was one of the few times in a hundred years that he had lost his temper with Ye Xishui, which also shocked her.
Ye Xishui paused, then said calmly, "He won't die. I wouldn't bear to let him die either. He's my most prized treasure right now. Alright, let's help him stabilize the Soul Power and the undead within him. We should be moving our base soon; this place will likely be discovered quickly."
...
At this moment, outside the courtyard, above Mingdu, in a certain area, the sky was clear everywhere else, but only that area was inexplicably shrouded in black mist, a deep, profound black.
Zi Ji, who had been keeping an eye on the various movements in Mingdu, was currently sitting on the balcony of a tall building, drinking tea. This vantage point was high enough to overlook a significant portion of Mingdu's cityscape.
She noticed the black mist, which at first glance resembled a dark cloud.
However, as a Hell Demon Dragon King, who lurked in the abyss and was sensitive to death and evil auras, she quickly realized that it was a mass of Evil Qi, emerging from beneath the city.
The residual Evil Qi that drifted up into the sky could still form Evil Cloud. How dense and vast must the core source of the Evil Qi be?
"Evil Qi? The Holy Spirit Cult, which the auspicious beast is looking for, seems to specialize in cultivating Evil Qi? Could this Evil Qi be related to some powerful figure in the Holy Spirit Cult?"
Thinking of this, Zi Ji's figure vanished from the open-air balcony of the skyscraper with a hum, transforming into a purple shadow that disappeared into the air.
The waiter had just brought another cup of warm tea when he saw Zi Ji take off. Astonished, he couldn't help but shout at Zi Ji's departing figure: "You haven't paid yet?!"
...
The Sun Moon Royal Academy. The teaching buildings and other structures here were even more high-tech and aesthetically pleasing than those of Shrek Academy. At a glance, they were like towers shimmering faintly in the sunlight, constructed from glass and sturdy marble.
It was worth noting that the surface of the marble had fine grooves, within which Soul Power flowed. These Soul Power pathways formed a special array, making the buildings even more robust.
The Sun Moon Royal Academy had not only more Soul Tool buildings, but they were also larger and more spectacular than those of Shrek Academy. It truly deserved its reputation as the best Soul Tool Academy on the continent.
However, in terms of martial souls, they were far inferior to Shrek Academy, even lacking in the number of Soul Arena.
The group from Shrek was accommodated in the guest buildings of the Sun Moon Royal Academy. After several days of study and observation, Huo Yuhao and the others clearly realized the gap between Shrek's Soul Tools and those of the Sun Moon Royal Academy.
If they were normal exchange students, they would certainly be happy to learn.
But this time, they had come with a mission.
Xiao Hongchen begged his grandfather, Jing Hongchen, to join forces with Shrek Academy to find Su Qingfeng.
Jing Hongchen looked at Xiao Hongchen with a mixture of affection and something akin to looking at an idiot.
"Shrek and the Holy Spirit Cult, who is our enemy? Who is our friend?"
It was obvious. Although the Sun Moon Royal Academy also wanted to bring Su Qingfeng back, it was definitely not to help Shrek, but for themselves, for the Sun Moon Empire!
The Holy Spirit Cult wanted Su Qingfeng to be their Saint Son, and Shrek wanted Su Qingfeng to be their leader. How could they, the Sun Moon Royal Academy, not want a peerless student to lead the era?
After Jing Hongchen learned about Su Qingfeng's deeds from Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen, his desire to recruit talent was simply overwhelming.
He knew that during the Soul Master Competition, what Su Qingfeng had displayed was his talent in Soul Guidance!
Under Meng Hongchen's persistent requests, Jing Hongchen smiled slightly, already having a plan in mind.
The Sun Moon Royal Academy had always had ties with the Holy Spirit Cult. It wasn't impossible for them to inquire about the Holy Spirit Cult's internal affairs.
Xuan Lao and Yan Shaozhe understood this as well, so the exchange students were just an opportunity to investigate in Mingdu.
It still depended on them.
As soon as this Evil Qi leaked out, Xuan Lao and Yan Shaozhe quickly noticed the anomaly. They began to closely observe that area, ready to act immediately and rescue the Saint Son if Su Qingfeng appeared!
Zhang Lexuan, Ling Luochen, Xiao Xiao, and the others were ready to receive orders at any time. Especially those goddesses who had once fought alongside Su Qingfeng and witnessed his brilliance; after nearly half a month apart, they missed Su Qingfeng immensely.
Some of them even tossed and turned at night, fantasizing about Su Qingfeng's face, imagining him by their side, caressing them…
These days, besides visiting and studying at the Sun Moon Royal Academy, they also spent most of their time on the streets, searching for Evil Soul Masters in various districts of Mingdu. They did manage to uncover some Evil Soul Master organizations.
Meanwhile, Ma Xiaotao began her own infiltration plan. She successfully joined an Evil Soul Master organization and, with her outstanding talent and powerful Evil Fire Soul Power, she even managed to get in touch with a Holy Spirit Cult's Elder – the Evil Tiger Douluo!
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