Chapter 205: Something Happened at Home

Chen Mu had just organized the fellow senior brothers to settle those civilians and loose cultivators.

As soon as he arrived, he heard that bewitching voice, and immediately his heart and mind were in turmoil.

But the next second, a furious shout rang out.

"Which demon, take this sword!"

Feeling the same as Xu Jie, only when Ye Zhangqing stepped forward did he manage to steady Chen Mu.

His eyes full of shame and anger glaring at Dàhuáng, Chen Mu just wanted to slap himself twice, damn it, what the hell was he getting excited about just now?

Xu Jie and Zhao Zhengping instead showed understanding by patting Chen Mu's shoulder.

"Junior brother, you don't need to be like this, senior brother I understand you."

"Third senior brother just now also.........."

"Nonsense, senior brother is full of righteousness, how could he have such a vulgar thought, junior brother, your ideological awareness needs improvement."

Xu Jie's face turned red as he scolded, but regarding this, Chen Mu obviously didn't believe it, his face full of suspicion.

But thinking that even the third senior brother was like this, his heart felt a lot more at ease.

After repeatedly almost dying under the sword, Ye Zhangqing helplessly glanced at Dàhuáng.

"Come with me."

"Let's find a place with fewer people to talk, otherwise I'm really afraid this dog might get cut down by some disciple."

Upon hearing that, Dàhuáng obediently followed Ye Zhangqing, and the person and dog quickly entered the formation.

The Jinhai great formation does not distinguish between human and demon races; otherwise those aquatic tribes couldn't have entered either, so Dàhuáng can certainly enter the formation.

All the way to the camp, upon entering the cookhouse he saw Qing Shi and Hong Zun, two old fellows, whispering there.

"This is a formation."

"This is an aphrodisiac."

One person held a space ring, his face full of a beaming smile, clearly dividing the loot.

"You take half, I take half, we're so happy our mouths can't close."

"That's right, Hong Zun obtained the formation from Chen Wan, and still hasn't told Qing Shi about the other half."

"Taking out half to share, he also got quite a lot of the aphrodisiac from Happy Buddha from Qing Shi—how could he not be happy?"

"Hehe."

He secretly thought, Qing Shi on the other side was the same, having received the formation from Hong Zun, likewise smiling with his mouth unable to close.

"Hehe, good thing I kept a backup, I've hidden half of Happy Buddha's treasure."

The two old fellows each harbored their own ulterior motives; just then seeing Ye Zhangqing return, they both smiled broadly and said.

"Youngster Zhangqing is back."

"Yo, did you also pick up a dog?"

After hearing that, Ye Zhangqing didn't mind, but Dàhuáng objected, giving him a white eye and speaking coldly.

"I'm not a dog, I'm called Dàhuáng."

"Huh???"

The two old men were stunned, then Hong Zun lashed out with a sword.

"Demon, take this sword!"

"Young master, save me."

"????"

Again, Ye Zhangqing was also speechless, but he couldn't ignore it, so he once more stopped Hong Zun and explained that this was his pet dog.

Upon hearing that, Hong Zun still wore his familiar expression, speaking with a strange face.

"I say, why do you, a young master, raise a dog for no reason? Even if you like it, couldn't you raise a normal one? Or else I'll go to the demon dog clan someday and bring their chieftain over for you."

"Good grief, you haven't said a thing and you want to bring over the human clan chief?"

He shook his head in speechlessness.

"No need, as for it, it's just young and ignorant........."

Looking at Dàhuáng with a deadpan expression, Ye Zhangqing said helplessly.

Then he came to sit on the chair in the courtyard and began asking about what had happened at home.

Hong Zun and Qing Shi also curiously sat to the side.

The Ye family that Ye Zhangqing belongs to is located in Yun City, not a big city, and the Ye family is one of the two major clans in Yun City, together with He Lu's He family dominating Yun City.

The reason Dàhuáng rushed to the Jinhai camp was that Yun City had been occupied by demonic cultivators.

And all the members of the Ye family were captured by the demonic cultivators, only Dàhuáng escaped.

But as a dog, after fleeing Yun City it had no idea how to rescue people, and after thinking it over could only come to the Jinhai camp to find Ye Zhangqing.

Coincidentally, earlier at home he had heard that Ye Zhangqing's Divine Sword Peak was currently stationed at the Jinhai camp, not far from Yun City.

Upon hearing what Dàhuáng said, Ye Zhangqing's face darkened, he felt anxious, but before he could say anything, Hong Zun beside him immediately objected.

"Bold, youngster Zhangqing, I, the old man, will accompany you."

In response, Ye Zhangqing naturally wouldn't refuse, after all who knows how strong the demonic cultivators in Yun City are; having Hong Zun along is definitely a good thing.

"Who are you? A menial disciple of Divine Sword Peak? When did the Dao Yi Sect have such an old menial disciple?"

Only Dàhuáng beside him looked suspicious.

According to its thinking, for such a big matter, shouldn't the young master go ask the outer and inner door disciples to take action?

After all, Ye Zhangqing is merely a menial disciple at Divine Sword Peak, something the whole Ye family knows.

And this old man is also in the cookhouse; in Dàhuáng's view, he's not different from the young master—both are menial disciples.

A menial disciple, and still a lousy old man—what could he possibly do?

Upon hearing that, Ye Zhangqing curled his lips.

This is the Peak Master of our Divine Sword Peak.

Ah, so it's the Peak Master... then... the Peak Master?

Staring dumbfounded at Hong Zun, this old geezer is actually the Divine Sword Peak Peak Master? Moreover, he seems quite familiar with our young master.

For a moment, Dàhuáng only felt his head buzzing.

Cut the chatter, let's set off now.

Having glanced at that foolish dog, Ye Zhangqing rose and prepared to depart; Hong Zun did not refuse either, able to understand Ye Zhangqing's feelings.

Xiao Bai.

Calling out 'Xiao Bai', this guy besides Fàn diǎn has no idea where he's wandering all day.

However, whenever Ye Zhangqing calls it, it comes running immediately, so he just lets it be.

Sure enough, shortly Xiao Bai flew swiftly from the horizon, though it seemed to have something trailing behind it.

As the distance closed, Ye Zhangqing finally saw that, damn, it was actually a blue-feathered eagle, but where did this blue-feathered eagle come from in this camp?

One in front, one behind, they landed in the courtyard; the blue-feathered eagle affectionately rubbed its chest against Xiao Bai's, while Xiao Bai bore the proud, vigorous bearing of a big man.

It's obvious that this blue-feathered eagle is Xiao Bai's good friend.

Seeing this, Ye Zhangqing's eyelids twitched wildly; I was wondering why I hadn't seen its bird shadow lately—turns out it was dating.

But bringing it into the camp like this seems rather inappropriate, doesn't it?

Hong Zun was even more straightforward, stepping forward and kicking, shouting angrily.

You stupid thing, always messing around; last time wasn't it just a feathered sparrow?

Feathered sparrow?

Upon hearing that, Ye Zhangqing was full of question marks: what's going on? How come I know nothing?

Suspiciously glancing at Hong Zun, but no need for his reply; as Xiao Bai let out a cry, instantly, distant sky, a flock of various birds—no, should be flying creatures—came flying over in a flurry.

They landed in the courtyard, each posing and preening before Xiao Bai, while Xiao Bai held his head high, looking proudly at Ye Zhangqing, as if saying:

Master, these are my crane's three thousand beauties; how about it, is it to your taste?

Even this creature gave a glance to that feathered sparrow, and seeing that, the feathered sparrow actually stepped forward with tiny steps toward Ye Zhangqing.