Chapter 1467: Chapter 1467: Distribution!

When the Hongyuan Holy Son awoke, he found the Protector appearing in his sight, thinking it was a dream.

“Saint Heir, you have finally awakened.” The Protector was delighted to see the Hongyuan Holy Son awake. Although it took a million star coins, it was worth it as long as the Hongyuan Holy Son was unharmed.

“Where am I?” The Hongyuan Holy Son was somewhat dazed; it seemed he wasn’t in a dream.

“Saint Heir, we have just left Wangyue Peak, and you are now free.”

“Could it be that I’ve left that ghostly place?” The Hongyuan Holy Son was taken aback.

“Exactly, I have redeemed the young master from that native; you need not worry now.”

The Hongyuan Holy Son was listening when he suddenly frowned.

Redeemed?

Was he redeemed?

“What demands did that guy make of you?” The Hongyuan Holy Son had a bad premonition, feeling that his Protector seemed to have been extorted by Ye Qiu for a considerable amount.

“A million star coins in exchange for your safety is still worth it.” The Protector said.

What? A million star coins?

The Hongyuan Holy Son instinctively shouted, “Why doesn’t he just rob people.”

Star coins are not just a currency; they are also a resource for cultivation. Even as the Hongyuan Holy Son, he only gets about a thousand star coins a month, yet Ye Qiu dared to ask for a million.

“That damned guy…” The Hongyuan Holy Son’s face turned uglier, seeing this, the Protector hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong, Saint Heir?

Only to hear the Hongyuan Holy Son say, “He has also taken my Heavenly Needle and the Purple Luo Divine Weapon.”

What!

Upon hearing this news, the Protector’s expression froze, realizing that Ye Qiu was not just some native but a robber indeed.

“We’re going back, I want to retrieve the million star coins and my weapons.” The Hongyuan Holy Son decided not to leave and was preparing to return to Wangyue Peak to settle accounts with Ye Qiu.

“Saint Heir…” The Protector did not immediately follow but rather stopped the Hongyuan Holy Son.

The Hongyuan Holy Son frowned, “What, are you afraid of a native? With your strength, handling him should be easy.”

“Saint Heir, you are unaware. This one has now gathered three major treasures of Ge Tian and has mastered the Six Paths Reincarnation Technique. Many Protectors have already fallen at his hands, even those in the Broken Void Realm, whom he has killed three.”

How is that possible!

The Hongyuan Holy Son was immediately shocked, could Ye Qiu have possibly become so powerful that even Protectors are wary of him?

“Saint Heir, we cannot take risks, this native is quite odd. I will first take you back to the ancestral land, and then naturally the powerful figures of the sect will take action against him.” The Protector said.

“But…” The Hongyuan Holy Son clenched his fist tightly, grinding his teeth as he felt unreconciled. He wanted to teach Ye Qiu a harsh lesson and ease his anger.

At the thought of being trapped in the large formation, serving as a sparring partner for others, the Hongyuan Holy Son could not help but get angry. This experience had left an indelible mark on his life.

“Saint Heir, your safety is paramount, but if I am defeated when we rashly go there, you will once again fall into this one’s hands, and it would spell utter disaster.” The Protector explained.

The Hongyuan Holy Son ultimately did not act on impulse; the Protector was right; he was not Ye Qiu’s match, even the Protector had no certainty. “It seems I’ll have to rely on sect experts, but I have only one request: capture him alive.”

“Naturally, naturally.” The Protector, seeing the Hongyuan Holy Son retaining composure, was relieved. Whatever it may be, it’s best to agree first.

Instantly, the silhouettes of the two flickered once more, disappearing entirely into the air.

…

Within the room, silence reigned, broken only by the sound of breathing.

The table was filled with various weapons, all of them emitting a faint glow. At first glance, one could tell they were extraordinary.

Whether it was Jin Shanshun or the Venerable Wu Yang, both were drawn towards these various weapons.

These weapons were what Ye Qiu had taken from the captured Saint Heirs and Protectors, none of them were ordinary.

Previously, Ye Qiu hadn’t thought of these. It wasn’t until the Hongyuan Holy Son was redeemed by the Protector that he suddenly found, tucked away in a corner of his Sumeru Bag, the Heavenly Needle and Purple Luo Divine Weapon he had seized from the Hongyuan Holy Son. Hence, Ye Qiu set his sights on the other Saint Heirs and Protectors. In the end, even the Taiyi Saint Heir couldn’t escape, and all the good items on him were taken.

The weapons before them shone with various colors. Rather than calling them weapons, they might as well be jewels, each one gleaming as if divine artifacts.

Even the Venerable Wu Yang, a master in the Broken Void Realm, couldn’t remain unaffected, staring intently at one particular weapon.

“If you’ve taken a liking to any weapon, go ahead and choose.” Ye Qiu suddenly said.

Yet despite his words, no one immediately picked up a weapon and pocketed it.

“Young Master, perhaps it would be better for the young mistresses to choose first, and we will pick after.” Jin Shanshun suggested, and the others echoed in agreement.

Seeing everyone was of the same mind, Ye Qiu nodded and looked toward the women, “Then you all pick first; choose whichever one you like.”

The women did not move; they all looked toward Shangguan Mingyue. Shangguan Mingyue stepped forward and said, “We don’t particularly know how to select weapons. If the weapon is too powerful, it might not suit us well. It’s better to let the right person have it, so you should choose a few for us.”

Shangguan Mingyue handed the right of choice to Ye Qiu, but what she said displayed grandeur, pleasing those around her. Even though she was the young mistress, she did not rely on her status; instead, she considered others. Such demeanor commanded admiration.

“Alright then, I’ll choose for you.” Ye Qiu went up to the table and picked up a jade-like object. It was a talisman, quite powerful, “This talisman can be activated with just a thought, easy to carry and aesthetically pleasing, quite fitting for Wan Qing.”

Ye Qiu handed the talisman to Mu Wanqing, causing this big celebrity to immediately blush up to her neck.

Then, Ye Qiu selected a small flying sword for Shen Mengchen, similar to the talisman. It only needed activation to become a lethal weapon instantly.

For Lin Qiao’er, he chose a small weapon. If not looked at closely, it wouldn’t even be noticed as a weapon; Lin Qiao’er, being a police officer with some skills, was very satisfied with the weapon Ye Qiu chose for her.

Finally, for Shangguan Mingyue, Ye Qiu chose a Ruyi. The Ruyi contained within it a Formation, quite powerful, and the meaning of the Ruyi was excellent; Ye Qiu felt a Ruyi suited Shangguan Mingyue more.

He also selected one for Fang Sijie, who wasn’t present, to which the women said nothing, seemingly aware of Fang Sijie’s existence, which let Ye Qiu breathe a sigh of relief.

The weapons he chose for the women weren’t overly powerful but instead were carefully chosen small weapons suited for personal protection, given the women’s recent entry into martial arts. As for powerful weapons, candidly, they would be more of a burden, as without reaching a certain level of strength, they simply couldn’t be used.

Once he had chosen for the women, the remainder were for others to select themselves; however, the others also wanted Ye Qiu to choose for them.

Ye Qiu made reasonable allocations based on their strength. For instance, the Venerable Wu Yang had his eyes on a weapon taken from a Protector, and without much thought, Ye Qiu tossed it to him.

Jin Shanshun, Qin Feng, and the Golden Rat all received a weapon matching their strength.

Following this, Ye Qiu took out a million star coins, distributing some to each, hoping they could use it to rapidly enhance their strength.

Watching Ye Qiu dole out star coins handful after handful to the people, knowing the value of star coins, Qin Feng increasingly felt that following such a young master was the most correct decision he had ever made.