"Excuse me. I just woke up. I also saw the situation of the Son of the Holy Spirit. But don't despair. Even though his soul has been double-layered, it doesn't mean that he will really be controlled. I think A trace of the true spirit that came to the Xuanmen Gate is also possessed by the Son of the Holy Spirit, and will definitely protect his safety."
"What is the Xuanmen Gate?" Lu Chengfeng asked hurriedly.
"Seeing a portal on the Son of the Holy Spirit, I suddenly awakened a trace of memory. I can't remember what it was, but I can sense that the Son of the Holy Spirit will definitely come to rescue you." The light ball figure After saying that, he disappeared.
"Since Master Yuanyuan said so, there won't be any mistakes. Just keep your hearts in your stomach." Lu Chengfeng said to the other Immortal Emperors.
The Nine Immortal Emperors breathed a sigh of relief and finally saw hope.
The person they most admire and trust is Master Origin. Now Master Origin has made a prophecy: The Son of the Holy Spirit will come to rescue them and help them achieve final liberation.
It shows that this matter is not groundless, and the sudden appearance of the Son of the Holy Spirit is a sign.
Ye Xiaocheng had just fallen out of the passage. He looked around and knew something was wrong. Trouble was coming.
I saw a real person in the early stage of Jindan flying over not far away, and there were also many people flying over from the left and right.
"Junior, what treasure did you find here? Hand it over quickly." Master Jin Dan shouted sternly as he approached Ye Xiaocheng.
"Baby? Where did the baby come from?" Ye Xiaocheng asked confused.
Of course he himself didn't know that during the teleportation process, a colorful light suddenly shone on the hill, which was a sign of the birth of a rare treasure from heaven and earth.
Everyone who saw this vision rushed over to see what kind of strange treasure was born.
It's no wonder these people misunderstood. The way Ye Xiaocheng appeared was too impressive, as if he landed on this hill with colorful lights.
"You are the only one here. If you don't get the treasure, who else should hand it over quickly, otherwise you will fight to the death." The Jindan master said, showing a posture of wanting to take action.
He wanted to imprison Ye Xiaocheng first and seize his storage magic weapon. The strange thing was that he neither saw the storage bag hanging on Ye Xiaocheng's waist nor saw him wearing a storage ring.
If he hadn't been worried, he would have directly taken Ye Xiaocheng's storage bag or ring.
The storage bags on Ye Xiaocheng's body are almost piled up, but they are all stored in the zero-dimensional space, including the three small worlds he obtained from the ancient ruins space, all of which are also placed in the zero-dimensional space.
"Hand over your storage bag!" Seeing Ye Xiaocheng's indifference, Master Jin Dan took action directly.
"Fuck you."
Ye Xiaocheng was furious. He just wanted to be closer to the dream city so that he could enter the city more easily. He didn't expect that he would be robbed. Since the visitor was unkind, there was no need to be polite.
He punched it, and a sword appeared in his hand, which was the ancient baby sword.
Seeing that the person in front of him who was in the early stage of foundation building actually fought back without knowing his own strength, Master Jin Dan burst into laughter and grabbed Ye Xiaocheng's fist with his grappling hand.
With a bang, fists and palms met, Master Jin Dan took one step back, and Ye Xiaocheng took three steps back.
"Are you a physical cultivator?" Master Jin Dan was a little embarrassed.
Although he was in the early stage of Jindan, Ye Xiaocheng was only in the early stage of foundation building. Compared with him, there was a huge difference. He was actually knocked back by Ye Xiaocheng, and Ye Xiaocheng's expression did not change.
He judged that Ye Xiaocheng was the kind of physical practitioner who specializes in tempering the body and possesses astonishing strength. Only this type of person in the early stage of foundation building could withstand his palm.
"Junior, hand over the ancient treasure, and I will protect your life." When the Jindan master saw the ancient treasure knife in Ye Xiaocheng's hand, he thought it was a newly unearthed treasure.
When Ye Xiaocheng heard this, he knew it was bad again. He should not take out the ancient treasure. A person with a too low level holding an ancient treasure is equivalent to a child holding gold and walking on the street. It will inevitably arouse others' greed, coveting and robbing. .
While he was talking, another Jindan real person arrived, also in the early stage of Jindan. He was followed by more than twenty foundation-building masters, and a group of people surrounded Ye Xiaocheng.
"Boy, hand over the ancient treasure!" The late Jin Dan early stage master yelled arrogantly.
"Two seniors, I only have one ancient treasure, which one of you should I give it to?" Ye Xiaocheng teased with a smile.
If handing over this sword could avoid a fight, he really didn't care at all. A whole warehouse of ancient treasures was lying in the zero dimension.
For Ye Xiaocheng, an ancient treasure is equivalent to a drop in the bucket.
However, begging and robbing are two different things.
Ye Xiaocheng has established his own principles of life: don't be weak when you are strong, and don't be strong when you are weak.
We will show no mercy to those who bully the weak!
"Hand over the storage bag and let us check it, and we will spare your life!" The Jindan master shouted again.
Ye Xiaocheng smiled helplessly. He pretended to touch his chest, and then took out a storage bag. This was taken out from the ring in the sea of consciousness. It only contained a few magic weapons and more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
He threw the storage bag over.
"Is this kid so poor?" After seeing what was inside, the two Jindan masters were a little unconvinced.
"Two seniors, I just built the foundation and my resources have been exhausted." Ye Xiaocheng said pretending to be scared.
"What are you afraid of? You can't beat them if you fight them." Dao Jing was so angry that he spoke in his sea of consciousness.
It's not a question of whether he can beat him or not. Ye Xiaocheng is really tired of this journey and really doesn't want to kill anyone anymore.
He killed more than five hundred people in the ruins space, not without reason, but with a clear purpose.
The massacre of the Underworld Demon Sect was, of course, to avenge his parents.
Massacre the Blood Demon Sect, because this sect is notorious for often killing mortals and using their blood to practice martial arts.
To wipe out the Tianlan Sect, I really can’t stand their tyranny and indiscriminate killing of innocent people in the ruins space.
These people in front of you are just robbers who just want to seize the treasure. To be honest, there are many people like this in the world of cultivation. Can you kill them all?
Ye Xiaocheng didn't want to become a butcher who only knew how to kill.
It is his ideal to one day change the unhealthy tendencies and evil spirits in the world of cultivation and rectify their origins.
At this time, dozens of people gathered around, and two more Jindan real people arrived, one was in the early stage of Jindan, the other was in the middle stage of Jindan, and the rest were masters in the foundation building stage.
There were also many Xiao Xiu who were in the qi training period and came to watch the fun. When they arrived at the scene, they saw that the atmosphere was not right and ran away quickly. If there was a real fight, they would also suffer the same fate.
Ye Xiaocheng looked around and saw that there were already four Jindan masters and forty or fifty foundation building masters, ranging from the early stage to the late stage.
"Seniors, I've already handed over the storage bag. I'll hand over the treasure again. Can you let me go?" Ye Xiaocheng threw the sword into the middle of the four Jindan Daoists, pretending to be pitiful. .
He moved backwards, wanting to leave while everyone was fighting for the sword.
To be honest, Mr. Ye really doesn't want to kill anyone anymore.
After all, he is called the Son of the Holy Spirit, so how can he kill people every day and make his hands full of blood, which is inconsistent with the image of the Holy Spirit.
The later Jindan Master reached out his hand to grab Gu Baobao's knife and shouted: "Don't snatch it from anyone, or you will be killed."
The other three real people in the early stage of the Golden Elixir glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and silently thought in their hearts that wealth and honor could be found in danger, and they were not arguing about when to wait for more.
An ancient baby knife is worth at least several million middle-grade spiritual stones. Watching it being taken away by others, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat or sleep for many days.
Even though they are all Jindan Zhenren, their total net worth is only a few hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones, which is still wealthy. If you are poor, with a net worth of less than 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, you cannot even afford a decent natal magic weapon.
The real person in the middle stage of the golden elixir didn't care at all about the competition among the three early stage golden elixirs, and shouted: "Catch that junior, don't let him escape, take him back and search for his soul."
Immediately, five foundation-building masters who came with the middle stage of Jindan surrounded Ye Xiaocheng.
Ye Xiaocheng was also angry. He was forced to kill someone.
There are no more tricks. If you don't kill again, you will be sorry for yourself.
There is a code of conduct recognized by everyone in the world of cultivation:
If a monk takes the initiative to hand over the stored magic weapons and weapons, it is equivalent to surrendering. As long as there is no hatred for killing his father or taking away his wife, he should not continue to force the other party.
Ye Xiaocheng had given up and not only handed over the storage bag, but also handed over the ancient treasure. The old guy in the middle stage of the golden elixir was so greedy that he wanted to take him back to search for his soul.
What the hell, are you so unreasonable? Those who break the rules should die!
Destroy him, destroy him resolutely!
Ye Xiaocheng raised his hands, and more than twenty second-level top-quality talismans were thrown at the five foundation-building masters who were surrounding him. Then the void blade was sacrificed, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack on the old bastard in the middle stage of the golden elixir.
There was a huge earthquake, and a long stick-shaped magic weapon sacrificed by the old bastard in the middle stage of the golden elixir collided with the three top-quality spiritual weapons in the early stage of the golden elixir, as if two mountains were colliding.
