Chapter 331
That look made Su Zhonghai feel a chill all over.
He instantly realized Zheng Yi still wanted to settle the score with him.
He didn't know what to say.
Su Zhonghai felt bitter.
He never expected to see Zheng Yi again.
At that moment, Su Zhonghai's heart was full of guilt.
He felt guilty toward both Su Nuan Yue and Zheng Yi.
Qin Yang took Zheng Yi in, and the three returned to Baiyun Guan.
Then he started helping Zheng Yi build her foundation.
The orthodox path of ghost immortal cultivation requires laying a foundation.
However, with Qin Yang's current strength and methods, laying the foundation is just a matter of moments.
When everyone saw Zheng Yi again, they realized she was no different from an ordinary person.
"Honey, I..."
Su Zhonghai walked over, his face full of guilt.
"Come with me."
Zheng Yi said calmly.
Su Zhonghai obediently followed Zheng Yi over, then entered the room Qin Yang had arranged for her.
"Su Zhonghai won't be killed by my mother, will he?"
Su Nuan Yue asked.
Qin Yang shook his head and said, "No, she has already laid her foundation; her emotions are now like an ordinary person's, so she won't easily lose control. Yin spirits and fierce ghosts lose emotional control mainly because they lack a physical form, making them susceptible to negative emotions. She has now condensed a true ghostly body, so nothing will happen."
Su Nuan Yue finally felt relieved.
At that moment, miserable cries rang out, accompanied by Su Zhonghai's pleas for mercy.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
This is too horrible.
Su Zhonghai won't be beaten to death, will he?
"You won't hit me in the future, will you?"
Qin Yang's gaze fell on Su Nuan Yue.
This made Su Nuan Yue roll her eyes at him and say angrily, "What nonsense are you spouting? Even if I hit you, I couldn't move you."
At least that's not bad; Qin Yang could barely relax.
Seeing his appearance, Su Nuan Yue really wanted to hit her.
After a few minutes, Zheng Yi came out.
She had a smile on her face, while Su Zhonghai followed behind her, bruised and swollen, limping as he walked.
"My wife has finally forgiven me."
He grinned, looking miserable.
Zheng Yi glared at him and said calmly, "I haven't said I forgive you; I'm just observing you. If you dissatisfy me or do anything else wrong toward my daughter, I won't be polite."
"I understand; from now on I will treat you and your daughter well. If I fail, let me be struck by lightning and die a terrible death."
Su Zhonghai pointed to the sky and swore.
In the next moment, thunder rang out between heaven and earth.
This startled Su Zhonghai; he was sincere, not talking nonsense, so why did heaven still thunder?
Qin Yang kindly reminded him, "You now have some cultivation and can be considered a practitioner. Moreover, swearing in a place like Baiyun Guan has already resonated with the Great Dao. If you violate your oath in the future, you will truly be struck by lightning and die a terrible death—it will certainly come to pass."
Upon hearing Qin Yang's words, Su Zhonghai nevertheless grinned.
He immediately looked at Zheng Yi in an ingratiating way and said, "Honey, look, I've sworn an oath—do you believe me now?"
He looked at Zheng Yi with a smug expression, like a fawning lapdog.
"We'll talk about the future later; I need to speak with my daughter for a while—get out of my way."
"Sure thing."
Su Zhonghai immediately rolled aside.
Seeing his ingratiating demeanor, Qin Yang curled his lips, lacking any manliness.
Ji Dou Dou knew about this; she found Qin Yang, her eyes brimming with tears.
Qin Yang tried, then said with a bitter smile, "I can't find them; either they've been reincarnated, or they were beaten to the point of their souls scattering."
Ji Dou Dou's eyes turned red as she cried loudly in Qin Yang's arms.
"I will kill the God Lord to avenge your family."
Qin Yang said.
"Hmm."
In Ji Dou Dou's eyes lay a hatred etched into the bone.
The God Lord who was cultivating suddenly felt a chill all over.
He was startled, his gaze sweeping the surroundings, wondering if someone was out to get him.
How could he feel so bad?
However, he glanced around and saw nothing.
This made the God Lord involuntarily frown.
"It's definitely Qin Yang; he wants to get rid of me."
The God Lord thought of this possibility, and he also guessed correctly.
"You're talking in your sleep; once I recover my cultivation, I'll go kill you."
Having said that, the God Lord resumed his cultivation.
As for the matter of hunting gods, he couldn't be bothered to deal with it.
After fighting Qin Yang several times, he finally realized that possessing great power is useless if one's personal strength is weak.
If one's personal strength is strong enough, they can sweep away everything.
What the God Lord wants most now is to increase his strength.
In the Holy Light Court, the Holy Light Emperor is conducting a ceremony.
He is demanding power from Heaven.
Although the Holy Light Emperor really does not want to do this.
Meanwhile, in Daoguo, a powerful aura has appeared, suggesting that another so‑called 'god' has descended.
As for all this, Qin Yang paid no attention.
He had received news of the fifth Jiuzhou Cauldron and immediately went to find it.
At the gate of the Heavenly Demon Sect, when they saw Qin Yang appear, everyone there was dumbfounded.
A Sǎnxiān stepped forward directly, facing Qin Yang.
This is a Four Tribulation Sǎnxiān, truly strong, with strength approaching that of a True Immortal.
But standing before Qin Yang, he had no confidence at all.
Qin Yang possesses combat power on the level of a True Immortal, and this has become a consensus.
At this moment, this Four Tribulation Sǎnxiān feels great regret, thinking he should have slain Qin Yang back then and nipped the talent in the bud.
As a result, now that the other side has risen and come alone, it already threatens their entire sect.
"Qin Yang, we Heavenly Demon Sect haven't offended you lately, have we?"
The Sǎnxiān Zhang Ge asked.
His expression was a little tense, immortal spirit energy surging throughout his body, ready to fight to the death at any moment.
After all, if Qin Yang makes a move, he might not be able to block it.
A demonic sword floated and hovered above his head.
This is a demonic artifact, comparable to an immortal artifact, with tremendous power.
Qin Yang smiled.
"Fellow Daoist, don't be nervous."
Zhang Ge didn't speak; saying he wasn't nervous would be impossible.
The two sides are now facing off; a slip could turn into a major battle.
Once fighting breaks out, the Heavenly Demon Sect might cease to exist.
"I've come to the Heavenly Demon Sect just to look for something; if possible, please sell it to me."
Qin Yang said.
"What thing?"
Seeing that Qin Yang had not come to destroy the Heavenly Demon Sect, Zhang Ge breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he still felt somewhat nervous inside.
Could Qin Yang possibly be trying to seize my demonic sword?
If that's really the case, should I give it to him?
This made Zhang Ge a little hesitant.
This is his life‑bound treasure.
"Jiuzhou Cauldron."
Qin Yang said.
He stared at Zhang Ge; if the other party was unwilling, he feared he would have to seize it by force.
"Just the Jiuzhou Cauldron?"
Zhang Ge found it somewhat unbelievable.
"Is the Jiuzhou Cauldron not valuable enough?"
Qin Yang was also stunned.
Seeing the other party's reaction, it seemed as if asking for the Jiuzhou Cauldron made him think it was unbelievable.
It was as if the Jiuzhou Cauldron were something completely unimportant.
"Here you go."
Zhang Ge directly produced the Jiuzhou Cauldron and threw it over.
Qin Yang caught it, feeling a bit dazed.
Is it really that simple?
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