The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

The earth trembled slightly.

Then a golden figure appeared, raised his fist and smashed towards Yang Wuzheng hard.

Feeling the change, Yang Wuzheng reacted immediately. When he raised his hand, the ground around him seemed to merge into one with his body.

Then a divine light appeared in his hand, like an invisible mountain, and smashed towards the golden figure.

"Rumble..."

A deafening roar suddenly arose.

The ground where the two men stood was sunken, and cracks appeared in the ground.

Two figures, one gold and one white, flew backwards in an instant like magnetic balls colliding with each other.

Yang Wuzheng's figure floated like a fallen leaf, and his whole body seemed to blend into the world and retreat gracefully.

However, the figure, whose body was glowing with golden light, stepped on the ground with both feet and slid forward.

Two deep marks were left on the ground.

"So strong!"

Li Qingyue, who was not far away, was shocked. The movements of these two people were like the collision of huge mountains.

The aftermath of the air waves alone, hitting the body, felt like being torn apart.

Subconsciously, Li Qingyue took out the dagger, held it tightly, and stared at the figure covered in golden light.

"Buzz!"

The golden light faded away, and a tall, slender, and handsome young man as strong as a dragon or a tiger appeared in the same place.

The young man's heart beat like a drum and his blood flowed like waves.

It could be heard clearly even from dozens of meters away. His energy and blood were so powerful that he was comparable to that of an ancient behemoth.

"It seems you haven't been lazy!"

A deep voice sounded, and the young man in a green robe danced in the wind, his eyes bright, looking straight at Yang Wuzheng.

"With a holy body like you here, how dare I be lazy?"

"I don't want to be punched by you!"

Yang Wuzheng's tone carried a sense of tranquility, like a young man who was not interested in competing with the world, neither hot nor cold.

After saying that, he looked at Li Qingyue and said, "Don't worry, this is my junior fellow apprentice of the Nine Saints Sect, Yan Wushuang."

"We agreed to go together to train and head to the Taichu Ancient Mine. He has no ill intentions."

Li Qingyue's brows twitched when she heard that, and she silently put away the dagger in her hand.

She never expected that Yan Wushuang in front of her was actually a holy body.

Yang Wuzheng, who could fight against the Holy Body without losing, must be no simple person.

As for the Taichu Ancient Mine, she naturally knew that it was located in a life-forbidden area in the northern region of the Eastern Wilderness.

Because of the existence of countless source stones, it is called the Primordial Ancient Mine and is extremely old.

This place is in the northern region of Zhongzhou, bordering Donghuang and Beiyuan. In terms of location, it is indeed not far from the Taichu Ancient Mine.

"Heading to the Taichu Ancient Mine?"

"The giant beast that passed through the Shiwan Mountains a year ago seemed to be heading in this direction. Could it be heading to the Taichu Ancient Mine as well?"

Thinking of the huge foot that almost took her life, Li Qingyue had some guesses in her mind.

But he didn't ask.

At this moment, she only wanted to increase her strength quickly and didn't care about these things.

"Who is this?"

Yan Wushuang's pupils lit up slightly, and he looked at Li Qingyue with sparkling eyes.

Although she was covered in blood, her graceful body and beautiful face were even more charming than those saints in the Nine Saint Sects.

She has a cold temperament, like the fairy Guanghan, but with a hint of fragility.

The clothes stained with blood were almost sticking to the girl's chest, making her perky breasts look firm and firm.

Unexpectedly eye-catching.

He is different from Yang Wuzheng's calm and indifferent character, who does not compete with the world and goes with the flow.

Naturally, he wanted to take a closer look at beautiful things.

Especially beautiful women.

It’s not that I’m impatient, but any man would take a second look at such a beautiful woman.

Feeling the gaze, Li Qingyue realized something was wrong with her body. She frowned slightly and turned around subconsciously.

Seeing Li Qingyue's reaction, Yan Wushuang rubbed his forehead awkwardly and looked at Yang Wuzheng.

"I just met him too." Yang Wuzheng responded.

Then he took out the moon-white clothes again and said, "Sorry, my junior brother has a straightforward personality. This set of clothes is an apology."

As he spoke, a divine light flashed on his body, and the moon-white clothes fell lightly in front of Li Qingyue.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

This time, Li Qingyue did not refuse. She took the clothes with both hands, hesitated for a moment and said, "My name is Li Qingyue."

She didn't sense any ill will, so she naturally wouldn't refuse genuine kindness.

Besides, the clothes he was wearing were stained with blood, and it was indeed time to change them.

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the room in the village that was still intact.

"Li Qingyue?"

Yan Wushuang whispered softly, then looked at Yang Wuzheng and said, "Do you like it?"

Yang Wuzheng shook his head and laughed, but did not respond.

They were just casual acquaintances and had only known each other for half a day.

"You are always like this!" Yang Wuzheng sighed helplessly and said, "We are brothers, what can't we say directly?"

"Junior Sister Ling Wei loves you deeply, but you never respond!"

Yang Wuzheng frowned slightly upon hearing this, then relaxed his brows and said calmly, "Let nature take its course."

"Fine!"

Yan Wushuang nodded slightly, looked towards the northeast, and after a long while he said, "The Taichu Ancient Mine unearthed an extremely ancient tomb, and many holy places and families have rushed over."

"Even the strong men from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty have gone there. We..."

As soon as he said this, Yan Wushuang was suddenly stunned, and even Yang Wuzheng beside him was the same.

Both pairs of eyes looked towards the village.

A figure walked out from there.

He was wearing a moon-white gown with a dust-avoiding Taoist pattern, which was flashing with a faint fluorescence.

Although it doesn't fit, it still makes her look extraordinary.

There is a kind of fairy-like and cool aura that is unlike any other creature in this world.

Her beautiful hair fluttered across her jade-white face, like a dark elf, caressing the white jade and lingering.

His eyes were clear, as if inlaid with a black jade gem.

Her expression is cold and with a hint of feminine tenderness. She doesn't have many expressions, but she still fills people's hearts with amazement.

There was a moon-white belt around her waist, which was just wide enough to be held in one hand.

Make the figure appear slender and curvy.

As she walked, her clothes fluttered, faintly outlining two long, straight legs.

Every move is extremely eye-catching.

It’s like all the perfection in the world is gathered in one person.

"What a nice view!"

Yan Wushuang sighed subconsciously. When he first saw the girl, he felt that she was different.

Now that she has changed her clothes, she is simply eye-catching.

Although Yang Wuzheng on the side was speechless, his eyes were fixed on Li Qingyue.

I have to say, wearing the white clothes of a cultivator.

The girl in front of me is even more beautiful than the fairies in the holy land.

There is also a kind of calmness that goes beyond her age, like a green lotus, independent of the world.

The two of them suddenly felt an expectation that the girl in front of them would wear women's clothes of the same color.

What kind of scenery would it be to have soft breasts, a perky butt, fragrant shoulders and arms, long legs and delicate feet, and a light gauze belt?

But as men, they were not wearing any women's clothes, and at this moment they felt a sense of regret for no reason.

Feeling the gazes on her, Li Qingyue raised her eyes slightly and her right hand subconsciously reached for the dagger at her waist.

The red lips parted slightly, and a cold voice sounded slowly.

"Why...are you looking at me like that?"

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Chapter 11 Are you still eating?

"Cough cough cough..."