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Chapter 267 The treasure house of Wumeng!

"I'm causing a big disaster?"

Ye Chen looked up at Yang Junlin and frowned: "Can it be that the government has any opinions on me killing Sikong Ao?"

"This is second."

Yang Junlin smiled bitterly and said, "Do you remember what I told you before? The Wu Alliance came from last three days..."

"It's okay!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly: "If you really come to me for the past three days, I, Ye Chen, will accompany you at any time!"

After saying this, he immediately asked someone to take him to the treasure house of the Wu League. After so many years of establishment, the Wu League will inevitably collect some things, what if there is something he can use in it.

Seeing that Ye Chen left without caring about it.

Yang Junlin sighed secretly.

However, Yan Nanfei, Li Yunxiao and others were constantly looking at the battle traces at the scene, and when they saw the huge pit sunk into the ground and the mess around.

The few people looked at each other and saw a strong look of horror from each other's eyes.

They are also masters, so they can naturally infer the scenes of the battle through the traces on the scene.

Pang Yuanqing asked in disbelief: "Is Sikong Ao really dead?"

He asked the doubts in his hearts. After all, Sikong Ao was a legend in China decades ago. He had been in seclusion for decades, and no one knew what kind of strength had reached.

It’s not easy for Ye Chen to kill him.

Li Yunxiao shook his head and walked towards the many members of the Martial Arts League in front of him. After asking several people in succession, he not only knew the result of the matter, but even the process.

For a moment.

The few of them took a breath of air conditioning, their faces were extremely shocked. They were all shocked by Ye Chen's words of wailing away the divine thunder and causing it to attract the divine thunder.

"Ye Zhizun is worthy of being Ye Zhizun, both martial arts and martial arts, and is also a master at the realm of divine communication." Yang Junlin couldn't help but sigh.

The realm of a person who is enlightened is to enter the Tao and to understand the spirit. When he reaches the Tao, he can cultivate the mysterious energy, hurt the enemy, and even control magic weapons. Once he reaches the realm of enlightened spirit, his methods are almost magical.

At this time, Ye Wushuang slowly walked over with a head, stood aside without saying a word, and secretly searched for Ye Chen's figure.

After seeing the facial features of the head, Yan Nanfei paused and couldn't help but exclaim: "Shu Baiwan?!!"

...

When Ye Chen came to the treasure house of the Wu League, he found that the door of the treasure house was a stone gate weighing thousands of pounds. According to the disciples of the Wu League who led the way, if you want to enter the stone gate, only Sikong Ao's key can be opened.

Ye Chen didn't care about this. Under the horrified gaze of the person leading the way, he lifted the stone gate with his physical strength alone.

What caught my eye was a stone chamber covering an area of ​​about 500 square meters. There was a large box inside the stone chamber, and seals were attached to the box, iron chains and large locks were also placed.

Ye Chen swept through his spiritual consciousness one by one and found that most of them were vulgar things such as gold, silver, copper and iron, and even gold bars with five large boxes, which are the so-called small yellow croaker.

That's right, it's just five boxes of gold.

To sum up, there are at least 500 kilograms, which is 250 kilograms. If calculated based on 35 yuan per gram, it is a total of more than 80 million yuan.

Ye Chen couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But when his eyes swept across the last two boxes, his frowning brow suddenly stretched out.

Because one of the mouthful contains many precious medicinal materials, such as Millennium Ginseng, Five Hundred Years Polygonum multiflorum and so on.

Ye Chen, such a precious medicinal herb, was the first time he saw it on Earth. Although it was all ordinary products, it was better than nothing.

In another box were filled with bottles and jars, which contained a lot of elixirs, but the medicinal properties were not very strong.

From Ye Chen's eyes, he could see at a glance that these elixirs were only targeted at ancient martial artists, and their effect was generally also elixirs that tempered their physique and polished their foundation.

The only thing that interested him was that one of the gourds contained three light yellow pills, which were much stronger than the others.

Ye Chen walked over, pinched the iron lock on it with one hand, opened the box and took out the gourd, poured out another one and put it in the palm of his hand to look carefully.

I immediately understood.

It seems that these three pills are the so-called sect-breaking pills. When the Wu Alliance issues a killing order to itself, it uses this item as a reward.

"This thing is pretty good, but unfortunately there are only three pills!"

Ye Chen shook his head secretly.

He could see at a glance that this so-called sect-breaking pill was mainly used by people at the peak of Tongmai Realm to take when they broke through to the martial arts master, which was the early stage of the innate realm.

As for increasing cultivation after taking the innate peak martial arts master, that's purely nonsense. If possible, why would Sikong Ao stay until now?

Even so, once his three pills are lost, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm. Although the martial arts master is not worth mentioning to Ye Chen, it is tantamount to others.

After all, many ancient martial artists have suffered for a lifetime and cannot break through to the innate realm. The sect-breaking pill is naturally extremely precious.

The first thing Ye Chen thought of was to take the pill to his parents, but this idea was extinguished by him.

The Breaking Sect Pill is the most effective for ancient warriors in Tongmai Realm.

But parents are ordinary people. If they force themselves to take them, their bodies will not be able to bear the burden. Even if they are older and have insufficient qi and blood, it will be difficult for them to go further in the ancient martial arts path in this life.

Furthermore, as a cultivator, Ye Chen, he, was like a saying that he let his parents go to ancient martial arts.

The trouble is that his parents do not have spiritual roots and cannot cultivate the truth for the time being unless Ye Chen can refine the Heaven-Booning Pill to help their parents produce spiritual roots in their acquired nature.

Even if it is placed in the cultivation world, it is a rare thing and extremely rare thing. It is not so easy to refine it.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis: "It seems that he must recover his strength as soon as possible and find the materials to refine the Bu Tian Pill as soon as possible."

My parents and in their fifties are in their fifties. With Ye Chen’s current ability, they can only live to 100 years old. This is only possible to live to 100 years old under the premise of a longevity pill.

If he does not enter the cultivation of the truth, the two elders will not be able to escape the cycle of life and death in a hundred years. Even Ye Chen was a heavenly emperor in his previous life, he would be powerless.

As for the idea of ​​giving their parents a elixir and letting them ascend in the daytime, it is purely a fantasy.

I don’t think about it. It’s a bit dangerous for ordinary mortals to take it, let alone the immortal elixir. If you take it, it’s impossible to ascend in the sun, but it’s entirely possible to drive away.

Shaking his head, Ye Chen abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, and waved his hand and took all the useful things to him into the storage ring.

Also included are the five boxes of gold bars...

The interior space of his storage ring is ten cubic meters, similar to a small house with a length, width and height of three meters, enough to hold so many things.

When he walked out of the treasure house, Yang Junlin and others were still outside, and there were many young men and women wearing suits and ties beside them.

"Ye Zhizun, let me introduce you to you. They are all sent by the government."

Yang Junlin smiled and said, "Now all the masters, including Sikong Ao, have died. The Wu Alliance is considered to be dead in name only. In order to prevent turmoil, the government will temporarily send someone to take over. You have no objection."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I've killed me and revenge you have taken. You can do whatever you are happy." Ye Chen smiled faintly, then left with Ye Wushuang.

Hearing words.

Yang Junlin's smile froze. In fact, what she really wanted to say was to let Ye Chen be the leader of the Wu League, but looking at Ye Chen's expression, he knew that he didn't care about this anymore.
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