Rebirth of the Supreme Evil Emperor

Very quickly, Ye Qing arrived at the top of the Qingyun Mountain. It was a manor that was encircled by the entire mountain.

"This manor was originally built by the third young master of the clan, and was presented to the clan head after it was completed. In recent years, the clan head didn't have a good health, so he stayed here from the Imperial City." Liu Shao Hen, who had accompanied Ye Qing all the way, introduced him to the side.

Walking on the quiet forest path, Ye Qing could clearly feel that although this manor was separated from the outside by only a single wall, the concentration of heaven and earth origin energy inside was twenty percent higher than outside.

"The environment here is really good. It's suitable for me to recuperate." Ye Qing praised. It had to be said that as an illustrious and influential person, he was able to occupy a good place.

When he met old man Fan, he was practicing calligraphy, while Fan Yanrou was working on a piece of ink.

Ye Qing read from the side. Elder Fan's calligraphy brush was most likely of great mastery. Although it was slightly inferior to the calligraphy brush personally held by Ye Changqing in Aunt Ye's house, it had a killing intent that scholars did not have.

"Mr. Ye knows calligraphy too?" Elder Fan kept his brush and smiled.

"I don't understand that." Ye Qing shook his head.

In his previous life, although he could be considered a scholar when he was young, the times had passed and a thousand years had passed. Now that he had been reborn, he no longer had the feeling of writing.

After all, all celestials and devils use divine sense to communicate with each other. Even if it's just writing, it's carved into a jade slip with divine sense, so there's no need to use a brush.

"Oh yeah, didn't you want to treat my grandfather? Why did you bring nothing? " Fan YanRou interjected from the side.

She didn't know why, but she had always disliked Ye Qing in her heart, so she couldn't help but want to find him a little trouble.

If Ye Qing knew the thoughts at the bottom of her heart, he would definitely shout that this old thief of the Heavenly Dao was useless and would only pretend to use the hands of others to cause trouble for him.

Of course, this did not mean that Ye Qing wished for the Heavenly Dao to directly attack him.

After all, Ye Qing had a rough guess about the difficulty of the Heavenly Dao after the experience these few days.

The Heavenly Dao rules over the myriad worlds, but it is restricted by the 'heaven and earth disapproves of all living things as ruminants', and is restricted by its own fairness towards all living things in the world.

Therefore, even if the Heavenly Dao wanted to deal with him, Ye Qing was currently very weak. Even if the Heavenly Dao wanted to deal with him directly, it would be impossible for it to exert much strength.

Ye Qing looked at Fan Yan Rou, his eyes revealing a trace of surprise.

It was different from the previous two times when he had seen Fan Yan Rou, who was dressed in a martial arts outfit. At this moment, Fan Yan Rou was wearing a gauze dress with a bright red and golden lining, and a garment with two long sleeves at the back of her legs.

Under the contrast of her clothes, Fan Yannou's entire demeanor was completely different from her usual heroic style, revealing the flirtatious side of a young lady.

"I don't need any equipment for my treatment." Ye Qing shook his head and took out the Small Revitalizing Pellet that he always carried with him. "This is the Small Revitalizing Pellet that I refined. There are a total of ten pellets in the bottle."

As Ye Qing spoke, he handed the white porcelain pill bottle over to Fan Yan Rou.

"Have your grandfather consume it regularly, once a day. Each time you consume it with a small cup of strong liquor, after ten pills, you will be able to dispel the majority of the poison. Of course, if you consume it and use it to cultivate your mental cultivation method, which will have the effect of purifying your body and expelling the poison, then your grandfather's illness would almost be completely cured. "

"It's a pity that the medicinal ingredients needed to refine the Great Recovery Pill are too rare. I've looked through all the medicinal stores in this county but still couldn't find anything different."