Battle Through the Heavens: Who put Laozi in my storage ring?

But that won't work now.

He is now just an ordinary peak Dou Huang expert. Three or five ordinary Dou Huangs could easily kill him. And in the vast Black Corner Region, there are countless Dou Wang and Dou Huang experts.

Now that the news has leaked, the line of people who want to assassinate him could stretch all the way to Canaan College.

"Damn it..."

How could Canaan College possibly have such a relationship?!

Jin Lao fled in a disheveled state, but his heart sank. Given the speed at which information spreads in the Black Corner Region, countless powerful figures from the entire region would likely come to kill him within a day.

Even experts at the Dou Zong realm.

The next moment, a clear voice rang out from behind: "If anyone captures Elder Jin, they may take both of the sixth-grade pills. Furthermore, Elder Jin's head can be exchanged for one of my, Xiao Yan's, opportunities to refine pills, any grade below the seventh grade."

"By the way... you can come find me at Canaan Academy."

"boom!!!"

In an instant, Old Jin felt a chill run down his spine.

Looking behind him, the entire White City erupted in chaos. Countless densely packed figures suddenly soared into the air and rushed towards him. They were all powerful figures above the Dou Wang level, and even a few Dou Huangs who had been hiding behind the White City were blasted out.

"grass!"

For the first time, he directly experienced the terrifying appeal of alchemists.

But things had come to this point, and the other party was clearly determined to fight to the death, so there was no point in negotiating. They could only desperately try to escape.

After all, he couldn't bear to part with those two Rank 6 pills...

"Om..."

Old Jin's pupils twitched as he narrowly dodged a fatal attack. He turned around and glared fiercely at the three middle-aged men who looked alike. "The Yao brothers, do you think you're worthy of snatching this pill?"

"Hehe, Elder Jin is joking. Who wouldn't want to compete for two Rank 6 pills?" The middle-aged man in the lead smiled and clasped his hands in a fist salute. "If Elder Yin were still alive, we might still be wary of him, but now that Elder Yin has been killed by your own hands, why can't we compete for them?"

"Hmph!" Old Jin gasped for breath, already regretting his actions, but it was clearly too late.

We had no choice but to speed up and get out of here first...

Chapter 122 Qinglin: Is this the mistress's talent? Feeding Young Master Xiao Yan to his heart's content (First Update)

midair.

Xiao Yan crossed his arms and looked at the noisy crowd chasing after that solitary figure like locusts, a smile on his face.

"The blond one is Mr. Jin..."

"The one with the short beard is Mr. Jin!"

"The one with the golden wings is Elder Jin!"

"Grab him! Don't let him get away!!!"

Countless people roared, their faces flushed, their eyes gleaming with greed, as they charged toward the lone and disheveled Old Jin.

This is the Black Corner Region, where morality is nonexistent.

Therefore, many of Jin Lao's subordinates who had just been obedient to him now quietly joined the pursuit...

He glanced at the disheveled woman who had fled in a sorry state, not even bothering to turn back and curse him, then smiled. His pale golden wings fluttered as he landed directly on the ground. His gaze swept over Ruolin, who was kneeling on the ground, her breath weak, and his brows furrowed slightly…

He grasped the latter's fair wrist, examined it carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just an external injury..."

He immediately took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill, pinched the beauty's chin, and stuffed it between her two red lips.

"Hmm...this is...a Restoration Pill?"

Ruolin's fair cheeks flushed red, perfectly outlining her mature womanly figure. She was shy and charming, but due to her injuries, she could only let herself be manipulated. However, as the pill in her mouth gradually dissolved and its effects spread throughout her body, her beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Hmm." Xiao Yan chuckled softly.

"Hmm... I don't have the money to pay you back for such expensive pills. Even if I sold them, I still wouldn't be able to come up with that many," Ruolin said with a hint of reproach.

A fifth-grade pill, and of such quality at that—she wasn't joking. One pill was worth her entire fortune. Who would have thought this little rascal would be so generous?

"Instructor Ruolin, you're too kind. When have I, Xiao Yan, ever charged for the pills I give away?" Xiao Yan smiled.

"That's hard to say..." Ruolin glanced at Old Jin, who was being tricked and looked miserable in the distance, and chuckled softly.

Supported by two female disciples beside him, he stood up. His mature and beautiful body had a unique charm, so it was no wonder that Elder Yin had his eye on him.

"Instructor Ruolin, let's rest for a while and then return to Canaan Academy. I'm sure from today onwards, no force will dare to covet Canaan Academy anymore," Xiao Yan said with a smile.

Ruolin paused for a moment, then a smile appeared on her lips.

The tragic state of Elder Jin today is a living example, even more shocking than the corpse of the Dou Huang hanging on the Death Tree back then.

After all, anyone who wants to make a move against Canaan Academy in the future will have to recall the terrifying scene of Elder Jin being surrounded and chased by the powerful figures of the entire Black Corner Region today. Even in the Central Plains, a seventh-grade alchemist is a guest of honor, let alone in the resource-scarce Northwest Region...

Offending him is like stirring up a hornet's nest.

Even the closest relatives of the past might stab you in the back, because no one can resist the temptation of a sixth-grade elixir.

Peace Town.

As the Eight-Winged Black Serpent King lowered its size, an oppressive aura that blotted out the sky gradually enveloped the town. However, the several figures waiting at the edge of the town all had expectant and excited expressions on their faces.

"Young Master Xiao Yan!!"

Before they even landed, Qinglin pounced on Xiao Yan and hugged him tightly, nuzzling her head against his chest like a little animal. "Young Master Xiao Yan, Qinglin missed you so much..."

"Hehe, this girl has become even more clingy after a year apart." Xiao Yan chuckled, then turned his gaze to Cai Lin beside him. The beauty's figure was still quite charming, but she had become more mature, like a ripe peach. She wore a light purple brocade dress, and her beautiful eyes seemed to casually sweep over Xiao Yan, but in reality, she was already incredibly clingy to him.

I wish I could pounce on it and take a couple of big bites.

"Thank you for your hard work these days."

Xiao Yan stepped forward, took the beauty's delicate, boneless hand in his, and spoke softly.

"Hehe, you actually have time to come back and see us. I thought you were having a good time with that woman and had long forgotten about us." Cai Lin snorted lightly, but did not break free, letting Xiao Yan hold her palm and act awkwardly.

Xiao Li chuckled to himself, knowing that now was not the time to talk to Xiao Yan. He led Ruolin and the other Canaan Academy freshmen away, planning to return the next day.

Xiao Yan, somewhat impatient, gently embraced Cai Lin's soft, slender waist, lightly biting her fair earlobe, and noticed the shyness on the beauty's face.

They went straight towards the dwelling under the eaves.

We must give them a good talking-to.

Qinglin pouted behind her, then looked down at her still-developing body.

……

The next day.

"Young Master Xiao Yan, time to wash up..."

Qinglin carried a basin of water and carefully pushed open the door, dodging the clothes scattered on the ground, including a woman's undergarment and inner garments, which showed how intense the battle last night had been.

All the way to the inner room.

A light gauze curtain hangs over the bed, which was the main battlefield between Xiao Yan and Cai Lin last night.

"Young Master Xiao Yan?"

Qinglin was somewhat surprised. She glanced at the center of the room but did not detect Xiao Yan's presence. Instead, Cailin's figure was still there.

"Well……"

The beauty inside seemed to have been woken up and was somewhat displeased. Immediately, a fair, lotus-root-like arm reached out from behind the curtain, grabbed Qinglin's arm, and pulled the girl inside.

"Your Majesty, the Queen?"

Qinglin's voice trembled slightly. After all, she was Queen Medusa, her former boss, and now the matriarch. Naturally, she dared not resist.

"Sleep with me a little longer..."

Inside the tent, the alluring figure slept languidly, her fair and tempting skin exposed to the air. The thin veil barely covered her vital parts, not even fully concealing them.

She lay half-prone on the bed, two large white jade bowls upside down, her fair arms holding Qinglin in her embrace, and she drifted into a hazy dream. She was exhausted last night, having been bullied too badly by that little rascal. She hadn't slept a wink all night, and her strength was almost completely depleted.

As Qinglin gazed at the majestic mountains so close at hand, her throat bobbed, and her beautiful eyes widened in amazement.

As expected of Her Majesty the Queen, is this true talent?

She'll probably never achieve that in her lifetime.

Last night, Young Master Xiao Yan was so enviable, riding on such a stunning beauty.

wrong!

Qinglin was stunned for a moment; it seemed she had grasped the wrong point.

With the mistress's impressive magnanimity and stunning beauty, when will she ever rise to power...?

Waaaaah, being a maid is so hard!

……

And this moment.

Inside the main hall.