Chen Xinghe is so heartbroken that Qingtian Sect has his friends and subordinates.

Although he has been in the sect for a short time and has no sense of belonging, if others want to seize the territory he has given him, they have to consider how much he has.

After a day and night, ten transfers were conducted in seven days and seven nights, and the last stop finally returned to the border city of Qingtian Sect.

I saw a crowd of people on the streets and alleys, and I could scan several Nascent Soul cultivators with a slight sweep of my spiritual sense. There was even a God Transformation Stage slightly far away.

There are more than ten times more middle and high-level monks than before, but there are probably one hundred times more lower-level monks. The Golden Elixir Stage has reached a point of shoulder to shoulder.

Listen and know immediately.

Qingtian Sect fell to an end. The sect has a vast territory and there are too many good places. In the past, foreign monks were forbidden to enter. Even if those good things are left with raw hair and maggots, they will not be given to outsiders.

It’s different now. There are no more monks patrolling, most of the restrictions are unsustainable, and many large formations are now open.

If you are a person, you will know that this is the biggest opportunity for Chihuangtian in tens of thousands of years. As long as you are good at discovering and digging, you will not only make a fortune, but at least you can enhance your cultivation.

In recent years, the world's casual cultivators have arrived one after another. Jintian Sect and other sects want to drive away these casual cultivators, but they can't find so many people to patrol.

So I had to settle for the second best, only ban some important industries, find ways to transport them back to the sect, or directly establish branches.

It is said that a whale falls and everything is born, and this is true at all.

Qingtian Sect is like the largest whale in the sea. Its ends openly and secretly, leaving too many legends.

For several years, there have been fighting around Qingtian Sect every day, and people get rich every day. The business of the artifact refining pavilions and elixir shops in the city is a hundred times more popular than before.

However, there are many people who are prone to rush around. Whenever some news comes out, thousands of casual cultivators will arrive immediately, which is a test of their escape speed.

Chen Xinghe suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and this level belongs to the unimaginable oil. The lower-level monks will avoid you, and the same-level monks will avoid it for defense. However, the late-level monks in the Nascent Soul stage are much less than those in the mid-level monks in the Nascent Soul stage, so they will not encounter those who are not open-minded most of the time.

It is indeed rare in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and not one of the fifty Nascent Soul cultivators may be able to see one, so the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul stage is a small watershed.

As for Chen Xinghe's current rank, that is the real watershed. He has already entered the ranks of high-level positions in Chihuangtian. He can be called the king's ancestor with one step forward, and it is no problem to sweep away small sects.

Breathing the air of the sect, he felt refreshed, no matter what, he was back.

From Jintian Sect to the front line, and from the front line to the Jingyi Sect, I experienced many caves, giant clams, Dadong Temple, Immortal Corpse Cave, etc.

As we continue to improve along the way, we can say that the hardships have ended and we finally reached the state of dreams.

Now he is going to take away what belongs to the Young Emperor of Qingtian Sect.

As for what belongs to the Young Emperor of Qingtian Sect, is it necessary to say? Anything that is within the sight of this land, the spiritual sense knows, and what you like.

Although the dragon vein does not need ingots anymore, Chen Xinghe has regarded collecting ingots as a habit. Have the owners of these big and small shops paid taxes? The Shaodi has the power to supervise.

No matter whether you are holding chicken feathers as a command arrow or not, no matter whether you are stealing yourself, you can help but be polite if you have the ability.

Chen Xinghe narrowed his eyes and grabbed it gently.

The ingots blocked in the treasure house opposite the money house has already flowed into the dragon vein, but unfortunately there are only two or three thousand pieces, so I have to find a more prosperous city.

Pawn shops, medicine shops, weapon refining pavilions, and spiritual talisman buildings. You can catch them as you go.

Gu Ji

After a walk around, almost five thousand gold coins were earned, and some spiritual weapons, elixirs, and talismans were sent to the storage ring and placed.

Chen Xinghe actually had a revenge mentality when he did this.

When the Qingtian Sect collapsed, the entrances of the halls and cities and veins had unshirkable responsibilities. It would be fine if you were distracted at ordinary times, but when you resist the Demon Sect, you were still distracted and you were all damnly needing to deal with it.

Now one by one, one sect has made a fortune, and the more you eat, you have to turn it into ingots and spit it out for him.

Three days later, major merchants were in a panic.

Chen Xinghe specifically picked those who were attracted by the flames.

For example, the Zhuangzi with the banner of Jintian Sect, and the lackeys who actively integrate into other sects.

To this day, those spies have been openly publicly.

They were full of complacent about their once undercover Qingtian Sect, as if the decline of such a large sect was caused by them.

My mother sells skin. When she meets such a family, Chen Xinghe is very unfair. She swept it from the inside out and even packs the plates for feeding the dogs.

After a few days, such behavior has violated the anger of the public. All the losers have looked for someone with red eyes and vowed not to find this bastard.

If you really find Chen Xinghe on his head, it would be not as simple as losing property, and you might die in an instant.

On the sixth day, Chen Xinghe was concentrating on getting the ingots.

There are too many other things, and the storage ring is already stored. Unfortunately, no matter what can be seen, I vent it unilaterally, that's all.

Even if the means are so skillful, there will always be traces to be followed when teleporting from one city to another.

Many monks use their magical capture attributes at this time and lock their eyes on the teleportation array.

After investigation, it was found that a young man has been wandering among major cities for several days.

In fact, Chen Xinghe was crossing the Qingtian Sect. His jurisdiction was too remote. He was stopped at a tea shop when he saw another transfer.

"Fellow Taoist, you have done it a little recently." The visitor was an old man who looked amiable, but the targeting intention in his eyes could not be hidden from Chen Xinghe.

"Oh? It's right, it's just a little bit too much. I can do it even more. Let's say it! How many benefits do you want? Some things outside of your body, don't do it if you can."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very moved, but the poisonous needle in the palm of his left hand would definitely not only require some benefits, he wanted them all.

"Puchi..." The poisonous needle could not penetrate the skin just a little, but it was Chen Xinghe who took the initiative to give up defense and let the poisonous needle pierce the skin as much as possible, otherwise he would not even be able to leave the needle hole.

"Are you a body refining cultivator?" The old man was shocked. A body refining cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was a very difficult existence.

You should know that as your cultivation level increases, the difficulty of body refining becomes more and more terrifying, but it also has advantages, that is, once you are promoted, it will be difficult for cultivators of the same level to harm you.

Chen Xinghe was happy and tasted: "Thirteen kinds of poisons are mixed together, and they are indeed a bit toxic, but they have no effect on me."

The old man knew that it was not good, so he raised his hand and wanted to use his trump card. He never thought that with a "slap", he was patted on the shoulder by the other party. He suddenly lost his ability to resist and sat on the chair in a daze, feeling huge frightened in his heart.
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