Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

Chapter 42: The Ye Family is shaken! The Ye Family's peerless genius! Xiao Longnu is stunned, the master-servant contract!

Ye family land.

In the quiet room, Ye Bufan's old face turned red, his beard was puffed, his eyes were glaring, and he was breathing heavily, almost fainting.

"You, you, you! Ye Chang! What can I say about you!"

"Taibai Immortal Sword! That's an immortal sword!"

"Moreover, anyone who is recognized by the Taibai Immortal Sword can become the leader of the Holy Land Sword Sect! This is of great significance!"

"You bastard! You actually want to cause my Ye family to lose such a genius!"

While scolding, Ye Bufan stretched out his hand and pointed angrily in front of Ye Chang, wishing he could stab this confused junior to death with just one finger.

Facing the reprimand from the elders, Ye Chang remained silent, his face extremely bitter, and he timidly explained,
"I didn't expect that things would develop to this point."

Ye Bufan took a long time to calm down, then shook his head helplessly and sighed heavily.
"You too, can send your own son away for foster care, ah."

"Forget it, let's finish the test first."

"You two, follow me."

After saying this in a deep voice, he reached out and took the hair from Ye Chang's hand, then walked towards the altar located deep in the clan's territory.

Ye Chang hurriedly pulled Qin Yao and followed closely behind.

After passing several heavily guarded checkpoints along the way, the three appeared in front of the altar in the deepest part of the Ye family.

The altar is about three meters high and is made entirely of black stone. It is engraved with extremely complex and mysterious patterns, and is interspersed with countless reliefs of totems of spirit beasts and immortal birds, making it extremely magical.

An illusory and supreme pressure quietly spread out from the altar, and then returned to silence under the cover of the protective formations on all sides.

In front of the altar, Ye Bufan straightened his clothes with a solemn expression, his old face showing respect and piety. He held a jade scepter in his hand at some point, bowed three times towards the front, and then stepped onto the steps in the middle of the altar.

hum!
Then, he waved his hand casually, and two hazy streams of light suddenly appeared, enveloping Ye Chang and Qin Yao behind him.

"Come up with me."

After giving a light instruction, Ye Bufan walked towards the top of the altar.

Ye Chang and Qin Yao looked at each other, and both saw the inner nervousness and hope from each other's trembling eyes, and then they climbed the stone steps together.

Qin Yao's slender figure was obviously a little shaky at this moment. After twenty years of hard pursuit, the result was about to appear before her eyes, but she suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable panic in her heart.

Is that child my son? He must be.
Her heart was beating wildly and unsteadily, and as the top of the altar got closer, she became more and more anxious.

Countless complex emotions intertwined together, making the whole person seem a little dull and sluggish.

Fortunately, Ye Chang was able to maintain his composure on the surface. He reached out his hand to support her and walked towards the top of the altar.

Climbing to the top of the altar, Ye Bufan closed his eyes slightly, silently chanted a few complex and obscure spells, and then placed the strands of hair into the center of the formation.

hum!
As spiritual power poured in, the altar formation suddenly burst into a faint light, and a mysterious and strange wave suddenly rose up.

Ye Chang and Qin Yao stared at the scene in front of them, too nervous to even breathe, their hearts suddenly rising to their throats.

……

At the same time, where Ye Lingyun was.

Under the vast sky, the bloated figure in a Taoist robe was hanging in the air. Although not a trace of breath was emitted, it still made everyone in the field feel a chill in their hearts.

Staring at the figure of the fat Taoist priest, the Dragon Emperor's expression changed frequently, and a gloomy look appeared in his golden pupils.

But the fat Taoist priest obviously didn't want to argue any more. He laughed, and endless spiritual light surged in his palm. He casually slapped Ao Feng in the distance!
An incomparably huge Qingyuan palm print condensed in an instant, bringing up a violent and raging spiritual power storm, and blasted out with overwhelming force!

The void shook violently, and roars appeared in all directions!
The power of this casual attack is so overwhelming!

"Damn Taoist priest, how dare you!"

The Dragon Emperor suddenly let out an earth-shaking roar and attacked fiercely at this moment!
The dazzling golden light became brighter, and a mighty golden dragon shadow with extremely violent fluctuations roared out and rushed towards the giant Qingyuan palm!

At the same time, he swung his robe sleeves violently, condensing two solid golden lights, which shot towards the location of Ao Feng and Li Yue outside the battlefield. Seeing that one of the four emperors who was as famous as himself, the Dragon Slayer Taoist, appeared in person, the Dragon Emperor knew very well that his phantom clone was no match for him, and today's matter could only be abandoned.

Without hesitation, what he had to do now was to take Ao Feng and Li Yue away safely.

boom!
The Qing Yuan giant palm collided with the mighty golden dragon with a loud bang, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound, and a strong wind swept through, and both were annihilated and dissipated.

Seeing that his attack failed, the fat Taoist raised his eyebrows and instantly grasped a magic sword in his hand.

He flashed forward, with the sword force surging, covering the Dragon Emperor's figure completely!
At this moment, one of the golden lights emitted by the Dragon Emperor had already covered Ao Feng's body.

However, the other one was suddenly intercepted by Dongfang Yuqing and was broken up!

Under the fierce attack of the fat Taoist, the shadow of the Dragon Emperor began to fluctuate violently. After he dispersed the sword energy approaching him with a palm, he let out an angry roar of resentment and helplessness.

Golden light bloomed, the void shattered, and as his phantom clone dissipated, it carried Ao Feng's figure and escaped directly through the void!

"Want to leave? Humph! It's not that easy!"

Seeing this, the fat Taoist's eyes became fierce, and he slashed at the vague figure of Ao Feng in the golden light from a distance with a sword!
laugh!
"what!!"

As a large amount of blood spurted out, a ferocious and powerful dragon leg was cut off by the sword, and a scream suddenly rang out.

Violent ripples appeared in the void, and the golden light suddenly disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds suddenly subsided.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Li Yue's eyes suddenly widened.

???

People are confused.

I, I won’t be eaten, right?
She stared at the big guys in front of her with extreme nervousness, feeling extremely frightened.

The fat Taoist laughed loudly, bent his fingers and grabbed the bloody dragon leg in his hand. The bright smile on his fat face looked like that of an evil ghost in Li Yue's eyes.

"Tsk tsk, this dragon leg is pretty good."

The fat Taoist looked at the dragon leg with satisfaction, then turned his gaze to look at Li Yue, with a half-smile on his lips.

Li Yue suddenly felt her scalp tingling and she wanted to cry but had no tears.

"You little dragon, do you want to live?"

The fat Taoist asked.

Li Yue nodded hurriedly, like a chick pecking at rice.
"Yes, I hope you can spare my life, I will kowtow to you."

The fat Taoist smiled slightly and pointed to the side.
"You, the Tianlong clan, all have a way to sign a life contract. Go and sign a contract with that kid over there, and I'll spare your life today."

Hearing this, Li Yue's heart suddenly tightened, and she replied weakly,

"If it's an equal contract, then yes."

However, the fat Taoist shook his head slowly, his attitude was quite firm.

"No, I'm talking about the master-servant contract!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Yue's face turned grim in an instant.

If a master-servant contract was signed, it would mean that as long as Ye Lingyun died, she would also die!
The obstacles are too great!

And it cannot be lifted for life!

"If you don't agree, then..."

Before the fat Taoist could finish his threat, Li Yue immediately backed down.
"I, I promise!"

(End of this chapter)