The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor
Chapter 677 - 676: Stewed

Chapter 677: Chapter 676: Stewed

At that instant, Qian Kun’s ancestor guessed quite a lot.

This probably had something to do with Qing Jiao!

Hmph!

Just a little green worm, merely a small insect he had casually enlightened back then. If it really angered the master, he would absolutely not let this small insect off easily!

With a thought from Qian Kun’s ancestor, he instantly arrived at the entrance of Qiankun Palace.

But when he saw Ye Xuan and the others, he was suddenly taken aback.

Master, why have you turned into a member of the Human Clan?

And also brought so many people?

If it weren’t for the terrifying aura he could feel from Ye Xuan, he might even think he had recognized the wrong person.

However, he always dared not ask too much about matters concerning his master.

"Ancestor, you’ve arrived!"

The Daoist-robed youth’s eyes lit up upon seeing Qian Kun’s ancestor appear.

"Qing Jiao pays respects to the ancestor!" The Daoist-robed youth respectfully prostrated on the ground.

That scene made Zhou Youwei and the others’ expressions turn solemn.

They knew the terror of this Daoist-robed youth, yet now, this Daoist-robed youth was paying respects to this elderly man.

Could it be, this person was the master of Qiankun Palace, Qian Kun’s ancestor?

However, just as everyone was still guessing the identity of Qian Kun’s ancestor, Qian Kun’s ancestor scurried up to Ye Xuan, looking very anxious, and respectfully said, "Master."

"Eh?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment.

"Master, Master?!" Everyone was taken aback.

Including that Daoist-robed youth!

That would be Qing Jiao.

Qing Jiao looked up at Ye Xuan.

At this moment, his revered ancestor was behaving like a dog in front of Ye Xuan.

The shock of this scene was absolutely the greatest in his life.

Unequaled by any!

It was also at this moment that Qing Jiao recalled the task that the ancestor had given him years ago.

But ever since he was tasked with guarding the Qiankun Palace, all the visitors had been from the Corpse Carrier lineage, so over time, he had stopped reporting to the ancestor.

This time was the same.

He had thought that Ye Xuan and his group were people from the Corpse Carrier lineage.

Now, however, he understood that this group was not from the Corpse Carrier lineage at all, but the person that Qian Kun’s ancestor had been waiting for all along!

In the tedious years, he had imagined the person whom the ancestor was waiting for.

The person whom the ancestor waited for must be a terrifying existence, unparalleled and supreme in all ages.

This was certain.

But he had never expected it to be such a seemingly ordinary young man!

After being stunned for a moment, Qing Jiao started to panic.

He... seemed to have offended this fellow!

"Do you still remember what I told you?" Ye Xuan’s eyes were calm as he looked at Qian Kun’s ancestor.

"Remember, remember." Qian Kun’s ancestor hastily said.

"Then who is he?" Ye Xuan pointed to the Daoist-robed youth.

Qian Kun’s ancestor’s face stiffened, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He couldn’t just say he had been lazy and so had enlightened Qing Jiao to help him manage things, could he?

That would surely result in punishment.

But considering the current situation, surely Qing Jiao, this little worm, had angered his master.

With that thought, Qian Kun’s ancestor’s expression suddenly turned cold, and he spun around swiftly, his hand reaching out, directly suppressing Qing Jiao and shouting fiercely, "You little green worm, without even eyes, you don’t need to live!"

Boom!

A terrifying force surged forth, pressing down like the heavens collapsing, instantly revealing Qing Jiao’s original form.

It was in that instant Zhou Youwei and the others sharply inhaled.

In front of them, the previously Daoist-robed youth who seemed like an Immortal, was now transformed into a terrifyingly long Qing Jiao in that moment.

An earth-shattering oppressive force erupted instantly.

The sky-high Demon Qi quickly rose, trembling everyone.

This was no Immortal; this was clearly a Demon Emperor!

A body tens of thousands of feet long, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth!

This was a true Flood Dragon!

This completely surpassed everyone’s understanding.

However, before they could even be shocked, this terrifying Qing Jiao was rapidly shrinking under the suppression of Qian Kun’s ancestor’s hand.

In the blink of an eye, it had become only a seven-inch small Qing Jiao!

Qian Kun’s ancestor, holding the small Qing Jiao, returned to Ye Xuan, offering him with both hands, and respectfully bowing, he said, "Master, it was this old servant’s dereliction of duty, please punish me!"

When he suppressed Qing Jiao, Qian Kun’s ancestor ultimately felt that he couldn’t find an excuse to justify himself.

Others did not know, but he had followed his master for a considerable time, so he knew how terrifying his master was. Playing tricks in front of his master was essentially seeking death.

He certainly did not wish to die just like that.

Therefore, Qian Kun’s old ancestor chose to accept the punishment directly.

Ye Xuan, with his hands in his pockets, looked down at Qian Kun’s old ancestor and also at the Qing Jiao held between his hands, and said faintly, "You dared to harm someone Ye Xuan cares about, you are quite bold."

At this moment, Qing Jiao could not speak, only his eyes pleaded.

He never imagined that Ye Xuan had such significant backing.

He had thought that the master of Qiankun Palace was Qian Kun’s old ancestor.

Now he realized he had been wrong the whole time.

Qian Kun’s old ancestor was merely a servant guarding this place.

The young man before him, he was the true master of Qiankun Palace!

How laughable it was that he had just tried to stop Ye Xuan and had boldly claimed that he would make Ye Xuan perish completely and had even said Zhou Youwei would serve him.

All kinds of regret swirled in his heart, yet he was helpless.

At this moment, how desperate Qing Jiao felt.

Ye Xuan’s right hand reached out from his pocket, grabbed Qing Jiao’s head, and lightly exerted force.

Boom!

Already utterly powerless under Qian Kun’s old ancestor’s suppression, Qing Jiao’s Divine Soul disintegrated instantly.

After casually crushing Qing Jiao to death, Ye Xuan flung him into Zhu Xiaofei’s hands.

This almost scared Zhu Xiaofei to death, his face mournful as he looked at Ye Xuan, "Big senior brother, what, what the... I’m scared..."

Others were also greatly frightened.

Ye Xuan indifferently said, "He’s already dead, what’s there to be afraid of? Although this creature was daring beyond measure, his whole body is a treasure. Take him to stew, and let everyone have a nourishment."

"Eh?!"

This utterly shocked everyone.

Stew it?!

Seeing the small Qing Jiao lying in Zhu Xiaofei’s hands, everyone’s eyes gradually brightened.

They had just witnessed how terrifying this fellow was, his true form was immense, a sheer monster that shook the heavens and earth.

Such a being, they were going to stew?

The thought alone made them nearly burst into laughter.

"This thing actually isn’t that nutritious. Otherwise, should I go kill a couple of dragons for you to try?" Qian Kun’s old ancestor said beamingly.

"Ah!?"

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Xuan glanced at Qian Kun’s old ancestor.

Knowing he had spoken too much, Qian Kun’s old ancestor quickly bowed his head, daring not to say anything more.

"Dragons, though more formidable than Jiao, contain a spiritual essence too vast; it’s not something you can absorb at this moment."

Ye Xuan said slowly, "Additionally, even if you do stew this creature, you can only stew his Flood Dragon Claw for now, do not use other parts yet. After you absorb this power, I believe each of you will be able to advance to a new Great Realm."

Everyone, hearing this, showed signs of understanding.

In fact, if they really killed two dragons, they still might not dare to eat them.

After all, that’s a creature of legends.

To be able to eat this terrifying Qing Jiao was already beyond reality for them; to eat a dragon as well might just give them nightmares.

"Is the Taiji Immortal Pot still around?" Ye Xuan turned to Qian Kun’s old ancestor.

"It’s here, it’s here." Qian Kun’s old ancestor said repeatedly.

"Taiji Immortal Pot!" Qian Kun’s old ancestor snapped his fingers.

Boom!

The next moment, a giant immortal pot appeared before everyone, five meters in diameter and as tall as three men, emitting an enticing fragrance.

"Master."

Shockingly, the pot spoke, calling out in a deep and muffled voice.

"Stew a Qing Jiao’s Flood Dragon Claw for their use," Ye Xuan directed.

"Yes, master," the Taiji Immortal Pot responded respectfully.

Boom!

Immediately, the lid of the Taiji Immortal Pot flew open, unleashing the Power of Devouring, and from Zhu Xiaofei’s hands, a Flood Dragon Claw broke off and flew toward the pot.

In the distance, Divine Water rushed through the sky and poured into the Taiji Immortal Pot.

This scene mesmerized everyone.

A pot that can talk?

And it can cast spells autonomously?

Is this really a pot?

No wonder it’s called the Taiji Immortal Pot.

"Everyone wait for half an hour," the Taiji Immortal Pot said in its deep, muffled voice.

This left everyone exchanging puzzled glances, eyes filled with amazement.

"Wow Brother-in-Law, you really aren’t being fair, how come you never told me about these things?" Zhou Bingyi said, her eyes gleaming as she looked at the Taiji Immortal Pot and then resentfully at Ye Xuan.

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