Chapter 1830

Second Sequence they didn't know what happened at the Spirit River, nor did they know that the old Xianling Grass had already been taken down by the Guo family's three ancestors.

At this moment, sensing the violent aura of their own ancestor, their first reaction was that Ye Zhangqing had met with trouble.

"Go."

Without the slightest hesitation, Second Sequence gave a stern shout and led his brothers straight toward the Spirit River.

The disciples of the other three major forces, seeing this, were all bewildered.

The youth in black clothing looked doubtfully at the woman in red gauze and the youth in white clothing and said.

"This is the aura of the Guo family's old ancestor; something happened?"

"It must be; otherwise the aura couldn't be this violent."

"Let's go, let's check it out."

What on earth happened to the Guo family to make its old ancestor so furious? For a moment, the disciples of the three major forces also grew curious.

Not to mention them, even the illusory figure of the Old Ancestor of the Harmony Palace in the starry sky turned its gaze toward the direction of the Guo family's Spirit River at this moment.

They clearly felt the violent fluctuations of the Guo family old ancestor's Línglì.

Such fury even made her curious, and she immediately felt the urge to go and investigate.

In that moment, everyone hurriedly followed the Guo family's sequence disciples toward the direction of the Guo family's Spirit River.

At this time, by the banks of the Guo family's Spirit River, only the external incarnation of the Guo family's three ancestors could be seen, standing angrily and swelling in the sky.

Terrifying Línglì surged around them, along with various powers such as law; their gaze swept the surroundings, their divine sense fully unfurled, as if searching for something.

They even shouted angrily from their mouths.

"Which scoundrel, get out here, old man!"

Down below, Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping, and the others likewise had grim faces, dark as iron.

If one looked closely, Ye Zhangqing had already vanished without a trace.

Time rewinds to a hundred breaths earlier; originally, after the Guo family's three ancestors had dealt with the old Xianling Grass, everyone's mood had relaxed.

With the Guo family's three ancestors present, there was naturally no need to worry about safety.

Then, in casual conversation, the Guo family's three ancestors saw the few wandering fish by the bank, naturally recognizing them as the wandering fish of the Spirit River, and asked curiously.

"What is this fish for?"

Earlier, my Shī xiōng caught them, preparing to eat them later.

Ye Zhangqing replied truthfully; hearing that the fish could be eaten, the Guo family's three ancestors immediately became spirited, their eyes lighting up, and they couldn't help but gleam.

The wandering fish in the Qingzhu Immortal Tomb, the Guo family's three ancestors naturally knew, could not be eaten.

They contain deadly poison inside, but who would have thought Ye Zhangqing actually had a way to handle them.

Though not unfamiliar with these wandering fish, they had never tasted their flavor, so the Guo family's three ancestors naturally wanted to give them a try.

Immediately they went to help Ye Zhangqing start the fire and pot; Ye Zhangqing didn't refuse, smiled and nodded, then began preparing the ingredients.

After some busyness, they had just finished a pot of sour cabbage fish; the aroma made the Guo family's three ancestors drool.

"Senior, can this external incarnation also eat?"

While scooping out the fish slices from the pot, they asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, the Guo family's three ancestors were about to reply, but the next second, Ye Zhangqing, who had been standing by the stove, mysteriously disappeared.

Only to see a space rift suddenly appear behind him, and immediately a suction force instantly pulled him in.

Seeing this, the Guo family's three ancestors immediately bristled with rage and lashed out, but by the time they tried to stop it, the space rift had already healed in an instant.

Moreover, Ye Zhangqing, who had been right in front of them, was also gone; faced with this, the Guo family's three ancestors naturally flew into a rage.

A living, breathing person, just vanished right under their noses—gone just like that?

Moreover, everything that had just happened was too sudden, leaving the Guo family's three ancestors no time to react.

Even they hadn't reacted yet, and before they could act, Ye Zhangqing's trace was already gone.

Then came the Guo family's three ancestors' fury; their aura shot up to the heavens, and their pressure instantly spread wildly in all directions.

Their eye sockets reddened, looking as if they wanted to devour someone.

But even if they extended their divine sense to the utmost, not missing a trace, they still couldn't find a hint of Ye Zhangqing's aura.

Let alone determining the other's position.

This made the Guo family's three ancestors increasingly frantic, while Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others were also filled with worry.

Just who took action and carried off Ye Zhangqing?

But at this moment, though they worried, they had no way to act; even the Guo family's three ancestors hadn't been able to stop it just now, let alone them.

By the time they came to their senses, Ye Zhangqing was long gone, and there was not even a shadow of a person left.

All that could be seen was the Guo family's three ancestors roaring repeatedly, like a mad lion.

But no matter how fiercely his anger burned, no one around responded to him, and Ye Zhangqing was as if he had vanished into thin air, leaving not a single clue.

On the other side, Ye Zhangqing, who had been mysteriously taken away, only felt the world spin and his body lose control.

With a plop, Ye Zhangqing then felt as if he had been harshly flung down from a great height onto the ground.

He wasn't injured, and his feet felt as if they were standing on solid ground.

He rose suspiciously, looked around, but couldn't tell what place this was.

It somewhat resembled a cave, with all around carved stone walls.

However, calling them stone walls is a stretch; they were more like jade plaques, pure white throughout and naturally emitting a soft glow.

It was precisely these lights that illuminated the entire jade cavern.

The furnishings in the cavern were also simple, not much at all—just a large bed, a stone table, a few stone stools, and a lotus platform.

As expected, these items seemed to be of the same material as the surrounding jade plaques; moreover, being in this place, Ye Zhangqing could clearly feel that the Línglì inside his body seemed to have begun flowing on its own.

Without deliberate cultivation, the Línglì within him began to cultivate itself.

This is outrageous.

Just as Ye Zhangqing was full of doubts, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Kid.............."

Following the sound, he saw that in the originally empty jade cavern, a middle-aged man had appeared at some point.

The middle-aged man had black hair casually hanging over his shoulders, bore a scholarly air, and held a scroll in his hand, looking like a scholar.

Facing Ye Zhangqing's gaze, the middle-aged man wore a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, as if harboring no hostility.

However, facing this suddenly appearing middle-aged man, Ye Zhangqing did not relax at all; on the contrary, his gaze fell on the man, he fell silent for a moment, then Ye Zhangqing slowly spoke.

"Senior, are you human or ghost?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh, as if he hadn't expected Ye Zhangqing's first words to be such a question.

"Compared to that, shouldn't you be more curious about where this is and why I brought you here?"

He said this while looking at Ye Zhangqing with interest; at first glance, the middle-aged man seemed to have no intention of harming himself.