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Chapter 1964: How Many Dragon Seeds Do You Have?

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Accepting the dragon seeds, he gave the youth a satisfied glance; on the other side, seeing Ye Zhangqing directly store the ten dragon seeds into his Space Ring, the three people's eyes flashed with cold light.

The person who had just spoken, the leader, said coldly.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhangqing turned his head, his gaze falling on the three, and he said with a faint smile.

"How many dragon seeds do you have on you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the three were all taken aback, not understanding what Ye Zhangqing meant, and they said suspiciously.

"What do you mean?"

"He traded ten dragon seeds for a life; now it's your turn, three of you—how much are your lives worth?"

"You.................."

Hearing this, the three's faces turned icy cold—were they still trying to snatch their dragon seeds?

Although they had no dragon seeds on them, they were still furious about this.

The three were wary of Ye Zhangqing and his group, after all they were outnumbered two to one, but if forced, they weren't afraid to fight.

They were willing to risk everything, even to drag an emperor from his horse—none of them were timid.

After a brief moment of shock, the leader gritted his teeth and said.

"Fellow Daoist, is there nothing to discuss? Aren't you afraid of both sides suffering?"

Seeing this, Ye Zhangqing knew there was nothing to talk about; he glanced at Tang Xin, who instantly understood, and immediately led his four junior sisters in an attack on the three.

Don't think Tang Xin has contributed nothing along the way, but her combat ability is not low.

Compared to that Jiaohua, she's only a step behind; she's certainly capable of joining the second tier of Heavenly Pride.

Adding the coordination of her four junior sisters, and being on the Ancient Dragon Battlefield where everyone's cultivation is equal, dealing with these three before them is more than enough.

The battle was about to erupt; facing Tang Xin and the girls' assault, the three naturally wouldn't surrender, and immediately launched a counterattack.

The two sides clashed, while the youth stood there dazed; seeing this, Ye Zhangqing said.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Hearing this, the youth finally came to his senses, nervously looked at Ye Zhangqing, then thanked him and turned to leave.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, for saving my life."

Although Ye Zhangqing had saved his life, in the youth's view, Ye Zhangqing's danger level was not in the slightest inferior to that of the three pursuing him.

The three had pursued him all the way; he exhausted all his methods, barely managing to entangle with them for a while.

But facing Ye Zhangqing, the youth clearly understood that even if he used all his means, he would likely not escape being instantly killed.

So, beside Ye Zhangqing, the youth felt guilty, having no confidence.

Watching the youth turn and run, Ye Zhangqing did not stop him, merely observing the battle from the side.

Tang Xin's ability is indeed impressive; her illusion technique is performed to perfection.

Before, she had also encountered the Thousand Illusion Immortal Body of the Ultimate Bliss Palace, been completely restrained, so she hadn't been able to display the power of this illusion technique.

But now, those three under Tang Xin's illusion technique were left with no temper, unable to distinguish reality from illusion.

Under such circumstances, where is there any chance of victory?

Not long after, the three were all slain by Tang Xin; the battle ended, and Ye Zhangqing looked at the five unharmed women and smiled.

"Let's go."

Immediately, the group continued on their way; no dragon seeds were found on the three, and Ye Zhangqing didn't mind.

There were no dragon seeds; they deserved to be killed.

On Ye Zhangqing's side, things went smoothly inside the Ancient Dragon Battlefield; outside, Huang Lao did not follow them in, seeing no point, and chose to stay at the battlefield's entrance.

Originally, he was leisurely alone, but suddenly, an old man appeared uninvited in the void beside Huang Lao.

"You old coot, what's wrong with you, coming to this Ancient Dragon Battlefield?"

The two obviously knew each other; as soon as this person appeared, he looked directly at Huang Lao and spoke, his tone not as respectful as others'.

Hearing this, Huang Lao looked at the newcomer, who was a short........ child?

But don't be fooled by the appearance; although he looks like a child, he is actually the Heavenly Family's old ancestor, a contemporary of Huang Lao.

Moreover, his strength is not inferior to Huang Lao's; he belongs among the strongest in the Immortal Realm.

As for why the Heavenly Family's old ancestor would appear here, Huang Lao finds it unsurprising, because this old fellow is currently the Heavenly Family's young master, the Protector of the Way of Tianlin.

Since Tianlin has entered the Ancient Dragon Battlefield, it is only fitting that this old fellow be here as well.

Huang Lao grinned and casually said.

"I don't need to report to you wherever I am; but you, always following your little brat, aren't you tired?"

"That is the future of my Heavenly Family."

Hearing this, the Heavenly Family's old ancestor said with a blank expression, though his childlike face paired with a hoarse voice indeed gave off a strange feeling.

His smile undiminished, Huang Lao responded.

"Indeed, your Heavenly Family has waited for this little brat for thousands of years; care to have a drink?"

Faced with Huang Lao's enthusiastic invitation, the Heavenly Family's old ancestor did not refuse, sat down beside him, and the two began to drink.

Finding the drinking boring, Huang Lao then proposed.

"You say, this time will your little brat make it through the Ancient Dragon Battlefield smoothly?"

"That's not nonsense; under the same realm, who in the Ancient Dragon Battlefield could be a match for him in a single move?"

The others haven't come either; who else could be Tianlin's opponent?

The Heavenly Family's old ancestor said this full of confidence; upon hearing it, Huang Lao became interested.

"How about we make a bet?"

"What shall we bet on?"

Let's bet on who will finally get that ancient dragon true blood this time.

Interesting? You pick my family's little guy, I pick who?

I didn't say I'd pick your family's little guy.

You...............

Hearing this, the Heavenly Family's old ancestor was stunned, while Huang Lao urged him on; seeing this, the Heavenly Family's old ancestor immediately nodded and said.

Okay, then I'll pick my family's little guy.

Alright, then I'll pick the newly promoted Young City Lord of Cooking King Immortal City, Ye Zhangqing.

Ye Zhangqing?

The Heavenly Family's old ancestor had never heard that name; the newly promoted Young City Lord of Cooking King Immortal City—such trivial matters he basically wouldn't pay attention to.

He eyed Huang Lao suspiciously, feeling that this old guy was somewhat strange.

What's with that confident look? Surely he doesn't really think anyone at the same level could be a match for Tianlin, does he?

It's not that Tianlin is truly invincible at the same level; it's just that those who could fight him haven't come to the ancient dragon battlefield.

As for that whatever newly promoted Young City Lord of Cooking King Immortal City.

As for the strength of the Cooking King Immortal City's Young City Lord, who in the Immortal Realm doesn't know? He barely made it into the Heavenly Pride tier, but compared to Tianlin he's off by a hundred and eighty thousand miles.

But Huang Lao's confidence didn't seem feigned; doubting in his heart, the Heavenly Family's old ancestor asked curiously.

You old guy, do you have hidden meaning in your words?

Facing the Heavenly Family's old ancestor's curiosity, Huang Lao grinned and said.

No, what's up, you've lost confidence in your family's little guy?

Bullshit, only two of the younger generation could match my family's little guy in a fight—you wouldn't not know that? As for that whatever Young City Lord of Cooking King Immortal City, I don't know what madness you've got.

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