CHAPTER 654: CHAPTER 522: STEALING HEAVEN AND CHANGING EARTH

Huang Daxian originally wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to "Miss Qing’er," but suddenly a maid appeared, naturally he was displeased and was thinking of ways to send her away.

Who knew that the maid stepped forward, and Huang Daxian glanced at her a few times.

He had always only paid attention to the beauty "Miss Qing’er" and never noticed this little maid.

Standing close by, he realized, Miss Qing’er’s maid, although having darker skin, possessed a beautiful face and figure. If her skin were fairer, she might be another beauty.

Huang Daxian secretly rejoiced, thinking that his luck was so good this time visiting Purple Bamboo Ridge, encountering not only "Miss Qing’er" but also Little Yue. Thinking of having two maidens serving one husband, truly more comfortable than an immortal.

Huang Daxian’s gaze was lecherous, scrutinizing Ye Lingyue up and down. Bo Qing almost knocked over the table where food was arranged.

His mind sparked, he picked up a nearby wine pot and threw a charming look.

"Sect Leader, I toast to you."

Huang Daxian felt dizzy and was about to take the wine cup. At that moment, Bo Qing and Ye Lingyue quickly exchanged glances. Before it was too late, Bo Qing’s hand shook, and the wine pot spilled all over Huang Daxian.

"Sect Leader, I am genuinely sorry. Little Yue, find a clean cloth, let’s help clean up the Sect Leader together."

Drenched, Huang Daxian was somewhat irritated, but seeing both beauties wiping him down, he felt a tingling delight and was politely speaking.

"No worries, no worries, I can do it myself." Despite saying so, one of his hands grabbed Bo Qing’s hand, the other reaching for Ye Lingyue’s hand.

Seeing this, Bo Qing quickly blocked Huang Daxian’s hand, continuously apologizing.

Huang Daxian, seeing "Miss Qing’er" so proactive, kept touching "her" hand non-stop while thinking, "Miss Qing’er" looks so delicate, but her hands are a bit large, almost like a man’s.

His amorous intent was entirely focused on Bo Qing, not noticing that while his attention was diverted, Ye Lingyue’s hand flashed swiftly in front of him.

A golden bell fell into Ye Lingyue’s hand and disappeared. Immediately after, Ye Lingyue stuffed Little Zhiyo’s dog bell into Huang Daxian’s clothes. The entire process was so stealthy that even Bo Qing was left dazzled.

After getting the bell, Ye Lingyue calmly wiped the wine off Huang Daxian and stepped aside.

"Sect Leader, I might have injured during the day and drank too much. Suddenly I feel dizzy and would like Little Yue to accompany me back to the camp to rest. I’m truly sorry for spoiling your mood," Bo Qing quickly withdrew her hand, feigning weakness.

"Miss Qing’er, don’t worry about it. Since that’s the case, you all should rest early tonight. If there’s any disturbance tonight, no need to worry about it," Huang Daxian planned to take his disciples tonight to find the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo.

Bo Qing and Ye Lingyue quickly retreated.

Back at the camp, Ye Lingyue took out the Thunder Bell.

"Without this thing, Huang Daxian is like cutting off his arms. Let’s rest well first, conserve our strength, and later in the middle of the night, see what tricks Huang Daxian is up to." Ye Lingyue and others rested in the camp for four hours.

Unexpectedly, that night was peaceful.

"It seems we need to wait another day," Bo Qing knew that Huang Daxian must know the whereabouts of the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo.

During the day, Huang Daxian made an excuse to visit "Miss Qing’er," constantly eyeing Ye Lingyue with lascivious eyes, giving Ye Lingyue goosebumps.

She simply found an excuse and left the camp, leaving Bo Qing alone to deal with Huang Daxian.

Ye Lingyue wandered around the campsite.

Without the Thunder Bell, Huang Daxian was completely unaware that his prohibition had lost its effect.

Despite the prohibition having lost its effect, the Green Thunder from the Green Thunder Dao Sect, buried by Huang Daxian, were still in place.

Ye Lingyue utilized the Sky Armor Rat to locate each of these Green Thunder devices.

Green Thunder is a kind of explosive even more fierce than Thunder Bomb.

If a large amount of Green Thunder were to explode simultaneously, the force generated would be enough to flatten half of the mountainside of Purple Bamboo Ridge, even a Martial Artist from the Reincarnation Realm would be blasted to pieces.

This time, Huang Daxian had really invested heavily; he had buried Green Thunder all over this ridge.

Ye Lingyue thought about it, decided not to dig out the Green Thunder, and instead made secret marks on them that only she could understand.

Looking at the sky, it was almost noon.

It had been two nights and one day since she left Mercenary City.

When she left, she did so hurriedly and didn’t even have time to inform Lan Cai’er, thinking she could return overnight. Unexpectedly, due to the Green Thunder Dao Sect, her plans changed abruptly, delaying her a day and night.

She was worried now that if Wu Zhong found out she was missing, and that she was missing along with Bo Qing, she didn’t know what his reaction would be.

Thinking about returning to Mercenary City and facing the storm-like wrath of Wu Zhong, Ye Lingyue felt a tingling in her scalp.

She shook her head, boosted her spirits, and returned to her tent.

In Mercenary City, within the great hall of Qingyun Building, it was deserted.

Finally, a customer came in, but he suddenly felt a chill up his spine and dared not stay longer, turning around and leaving.

The poor proprietor stood by, trembling with fear, his face bitter as he surreptitiously regarded the two imposing Buddha statues not far away.

Wu Zhong and Yan Jiu sat within Qingyun Building, Wu Zhong with a gloomy expression.

Since Ye Lingyue’s disappearance, Wu Zhong had maintained this demeanor; his face seemed to display a ’keep out’ sign.

Another day and night passed, and there was still no news of Ye Lingyue or Long Baobao.

Bo Qing, that kid, also had some skills. Wu Zhong had traced his aura to a place in the city, but then it disappeared.

However, it was certain that the two were together.

Wu Zhong decided that today he would go to the Mercenary Alliance to find Dao Ge; he must know where Bo Qing had gone.

"I’ll go with you," Lan Cai’er said after getting ready and hurriedly stepped out.

The three were just about to leave Qingyun Building when suddenly, several burly mercenaries burst in.

"Where is Emperor’s Slaughter’s Female Mercenary Lan Lan? Come out and follow us."

The mercenaries were not dressed ordinarily; they wore the uniforms of the Mercenary Alliance, one of them saw Lan Cai’er, waved his hand, and surrounded her.

These comers had ill-intentions; it was clear they had come to cause trouble.

"Who are you people, and what do you want with me?" Lan Cai’er’s eyebrows raised defensively.