Suddenly hearing the words 'Holy Tang', 'Immortal', 'Third Grade Sect'... his eyes flickered slightly, and he easily squeezed Dugu Qiu's remnant infant into soul mist, and looked at Luo Yuheng

He smiled and pretended to ask casually, "I heard that you are familiar with Shengtang?"

Holy... Holy Tang?

Luo Yuheng was in a daze for a moment, and before he could speak, he saw a gray-faced Qi Wuwei running over with a grin on his face, looking at Ye Xiu with awe and excitement, and said: "Congratulations to Ye Zongfeng for his victory.

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"General Wu Wei, what's wrong?" Ye Xiu was not angry when he was interrupted, he turned to look at him and joked.

"Ye Gongfeng, I was too reckless in the past, so don't treat me the same way..." Qi Wuwei smiled twice, not embarrassed, but turned his peripheral vision to Yan Yunshang, who was not far away, with a pale face: "

What to do with that woman?"

Yan Yunshang's delicate body trembled slightly.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Xiu with a horrified expression. He opened his mouth several times to ask for mercy, but he didn't even know who the other party was. This was embarrassing...

Death is not a pity!

Buzz!

Ye Xiu didn't waste any time. He slashed her with his sword and immediately separated the corpses without torturing her. Although this woman was disgusting, she was one of the main culprits in the destruction of Demon Sword Pavilion, but after all, she was only at the Danjing realm.

In terms of cultivation, he had no intention of arguing with such an ant.

Death is like a lamp going out.

If you kill him, it will be over...

"Ye Gongfeng, I have asked people to clean out all the elixirs and soul stones." Zhao Guoxian came over, looked at Ye Xiu with a respectful expression, and said: "The alchemy room in the palace has been destroyed, you

Look, do you want them to be sent to the Yu family first?"

"Convert all the elixirs and soul stones into money and send them to these people who were affected by the disaster." Ye Xiu shook his head, looking at the collapsed houses, the corpses buried deep in the ruins, and the people who were reborn after the disaster.

There is no joy at all, just looking for relatives, or ordinary people who are cleaning up the ruins, and their moods are inexplicably heavy.

Even a hint of guilt!

He also didn't expect that this mixed world of immortals and mortals would be more cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless than he imagined. There were no restraints, and powerful warriors could massacre cities and exterminate clans at the slightest disagreement without even bothering to talk nonsense.

These ordinary people seem to be used to this kind of life.

Suffered massacre.

He won't complain. What's the difference between this and grass? When he heard Ye Xiu's words, "convert it into money and give it to others", Luo Yuheng's eyes also flashed with an inexplicable brilliance, looking at that

Amidst the ruins, a loud voice said: "In honor of the family, Ye Xiu, kill the demon."

There are countless powerful enemies in the sword pavilion, and many of them have been killed in the Nascent Soul realm. They have protected my gods and are immortal. They have also donated all the elixirs and soul stones to help everyone rebuild their homes. In the name of the national master, I announce that one person from the disaster-stricken family has died.

You can receive two thousand silver coins, and the royal family will be responsible for the reconstruction of the house..."

Rumble!

Soul power vibrates.

Luo Yuheng's voice spread throughout the city in an instant. Everyone who was still blank at first, when they heard that their homes could be rebuilt and that with two thousand silver coins, life could continue, they were silent for a moment and suddenly raised their heads and looked at

In the direction of the imperial city, each one of them swallowed with red eyes and said: "Ye worships the great um."

"Thank you for your offering."

There were also people who knelt on the ground with a 'pop' sound, bowed their heads and cried, saying: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

, I kowtow for you for my dead old woman."

Woohoo!

All kinds of sounds of crying, lamentation and gratitude were mixed together, shocking the heart.

Ye Xiu was also a little moved, followed by bitterness. If Demon Sword Pavilion was the murderer, then he was the culprit. The trouble he had caused was borne by these ordinary people. However, not only did they not have the slightest resentment,

On the contrary, he was grateful to himself, which made him feel trapped in his heart.

"Idiots like them are the most pitiful and lovable, you can feel it." Luo Yuheng said softly: "Compared to the intrigues of Shengtang, this place makes people feel at ease. If it were not for the lack of resources, I would rather spend my whole life.

Stay here."

"Are you from Shengtang?" Ye Xiu was stunned and looked at Luo Yuheng with some surprise. He was really surprised. He remembered from the survey map that Shengtang was not close to here. It was at least dozens of weeks apart.

With a dynasty like Wu and endless mountains, if Luo Yuheng was really from Shengtang, his mind began to become active. This was related to whether he could find Qin Lanyue and the others as soon as possible. Naturally, he would not dare to do so.

Not careless at all.

Isn't he from Shengtang?

Luo Yuheng's eyes flashed, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart. He was very confused. Logically speaking, a person like Ye Xiu, who was familiar with Qihuang Dan Dao, should at least come from a large sect of level three or above. However, listen to what he said.

He seemed to be unfamiliar with Shengtang, but he was still very interested. He pursed his lips and looked at Ye Xiu, saying: "You... seem to be very interested in Shengtang?"

"I've heard of it before, but I haven't been there yet, so I asked a few questions out of curiosity." Ye Xiu nodded, but did not deny it. He looked at Luo Yuheng and smiled, saying: "If there is nothing else,

You can tell me about Shengtang."

"About Shengtang, let's go back to the palace and talk about it." I saw more and more people on the street. A great national master and a super strong man who had killed countless Nascent Souls were just standing on the street.

Small talk, like what?

"..."

at the same time.

"Dang, Dang..." The alarm bell of the Soul Refining Sect, thousands of miles away, suddenly rang, and the sound of the bell spread throughout the entire sect in an instant.

More and more elders and disciples gathered towards the main hall. Longhu and Fu Fengxue, who had just ascended to the heaven, were greeted with confusion on their faces.

"Hey, so and so, what happened to so and so?" Seeing a Soul Refining Sect disciple passing by, Long Hu directly waved him over and asked curiously.

"Third generation disciple Yan Xin, I have met Master Longhu." The young disciple bowed to him respectfully. He was accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder. His status was equivalent to a second generation disciple of the Soul Refining Sect. Naturally, he did not

Dare to make mistakes, but because Fu Hongxue was injured, her cultivation dropped even worse than Ye Xiu, so she was not recognized by the elders.

He took a fancy to it, and now he just followed Long Hu, so he was naturally ignored. Seeing Long Hu still staring at him, he didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly explained, "This is the master's death bell, which has collected all the disciples."
Chapter completed!