Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Xuan Xutian, Ye Chen is a fairy-like man, very fast, holding a crescent pendant in his hand.

The broken emperor flew out on its own, and merged with the crescent pendant in Ye Chen's hands. The emperor's prestige appeared, but it was very soft and did not wait to kill.

To his regret, even if the crescent pendant was melted, the emperor's coffin was still incomplete and missing a piece, but he didn't know where it was, or even in the hands of that bitch.

After returning to Heng Yuezong, Zhenyang Taoists welcomed him personally, followed by a large group of elders.

"There has been no Blood Moon Sect ever since." Ye Chen smiled, and took out the treasures from the Blood Moon Sect. He was generous and sprinkled directly from the sky, everyone who sees it.

"Blood Moon Sect is gone?" Zhenyang Taoist fainted. It was only three hours before and after that, even if it was exterminated, it doesn't have to be this fast! How strong should this person be in front of me.

With a smile, Ye Chen went to the mountain where Hengyue real person and Liu Yi were, and released the three or five reincarnated people. One of them was a disciple of Hengyue Zongxuan.

"Master Ye Chen is as popular as ever." Liu Yi handed over a hip flask.

"The heart is cold, and murder will not have mercy." Ye Chen smiled. "The muddy world, the cruel rules, and the so-called mercy cannot be tolerated. My hand is covered with blood."

"Hey." The real Hengyue and Hengtian people sighed. How many people in this world are like Ye Chen. They should have been full of vitality, but they all became cold-blooded killers.

"Master, I'm on my way." Ye Chen took out a storage bag, which contained many secret elixir needed for cultivation, and the jade Jank with seal memory of fairy light.

"Let's go!" Hengyue real man laughed immediately. "I'm waiting for the old guy to be young."

"More advanced quasi saints." Ye Chen smiled slightly, still the words, Hengyue real people and Hengtian people, their cultivation is too low, there is the danger of being destroyed when going out.

Knowing the meaning of Ye Chen's words, the real people of Heng Yue smiled awkwardly. Even ruthless people like Ye Chen dare not guarantee that nothing will happen, let alone their band of heaven and imperial realm.

"Good-bye to him in the years." Ye Chen came quickly and went quickly, watched by everyone, and embarked on the road with Liu Yi. Heng Yuezong here is a post station for them.

"It is really my nobleman." Zhenyang Taoists are full of awe, and so are the other elders.

"He was brought by me." The white robe youth named Li Yuan who came along with Ye Chen was also excited to add, because this noble man brought it to him.

"Hurry up and practice." The elders and elders hurriedly hurried, because Ye Chen brought too many resources for cultivation, which was enough for them to use for a long time, but they could not waste the gifts of others.

The disciples were also obedient. They returned to the mountain with their treasures and looked at the rich cultivation resources. They were looking at Guangming Avenue. They had never seen such a huge wealth.

The Hengyue ancestors also entered their own Dongfu. They only expected to advance to the quasi-holy level. Only when they reached that level would they be eligible to go to find relatives like Ye Chen.

Heng Yuezong closed in retreat collectively. I thought it would be quiet for many days, but people continued to visit. There are no shortage of quasi-sages and saints. They are all good friends. This will be a big tree.

Zhenyang Taoists have never refused, but they have been stained with Ye Chen's light. In the past, they did not have such honors. Since the opportunity has come, it is not bad to get along with the Quartet peacefully.

Xun Xutian, Ye Chen and Liu Yi also parted ways, and after about a hundred years, Kunlun had a vision.

It was another long period of time. He was like an evangelist, and a tourist, all the way to the dust, all the way to eat and sleep, walked across the mountains of Dachuan, across the valley of Cangyuan, walked in the storm, stopped in the middle of the night, and went Many corners of the Eastern Wasteland.

Time is passing, time is passing, and three years have passed since he stepped out of the Eastern Wasteland.

Over the past three years, he has searched for too many reincarnated people, one by one, like the tinder of life, rushing to the four sides, taking root and sprouting, passed down from generation to generation, until the fireworks dispersed into the wilderness.

In the past three years, his hair has turned completely white and more old-fashioned. The most important thing is that the vicissitudes of vicissitudes are strong. Even if there is a secret law of evolution, it is difficult to cover up. He has experienced too much.

At this moment, the land under his feet is already in the middle of the wilderness, it is even wider than the eastern wasteland. Every inch of land has witnessed the change of the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the sea, seemingly older than the years.

It was another peaceful night, and all the way, he stopped in a vast land, holding the map, and looked around the terrain from time to time, "This is it, there is nothing wrong with it."

Here, it was not a vast land before, but a piece of fairy mountain. The fairy mountain of Kunlun Xu, because Kunlun Xu also conceals a different space like the ancient deserted city, so it disappears.

"It's been 100 years since I sealed it, but I haven't unblocked it yet." Ye Chen whispered, and closed the map with his hands. He groaned secretly, must wait until Da Chu returns to unblock it? It was a long time.

Helpless, he had to leave and went to the nearest ancient city: Kunlun Ancient City.

Not only is Kunlun the closest, Kunlun City is prosperous, even at night.

Ye Chen walked in, all eyes were silhouettes, a lot of scary, not only human monks, but also demon repair, magic repair, and wild repair, all kinds of strange shapes, only you can't imagine, nothing you can't see, the whole one A hodgepodge, as if an appointment was made.

The most important thing is their bloodline, each hanging on top of each other. There are several types that make his holy blood throbbing. It is too old. Rao is his vision.

In addition to these, it is the stalls on both sides of the street. The owner of the stall is full of old men. The treasures they sell are also extraordinary. They screamed and dazzled Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't dare to underestimate these old men, don't look at each of them, but in fact they are all cultivated in advanced generations. He can only see a dozen of them if he is only a grand saint.

"Everyone is here. Spend some money!" Then, the goods were fixed at a booth.

Most of the stalls sold were magic instruments, fairy swords, big bells, spiritual realms, copper furnaces, and treasure seals, all of which were not low-level. The weakest were also para-saints and broken saints.

"The old man has a look around, it is your vision." The owner of the booth smoking the cigarette bag, spit out the cigarette ring deeply, like a magic stick, sitting on the ground to repair the fairy.

"Holy soldier, I want it all." Ye Chen gathered the saint-level instruments together.

"All you want?" The old man at the booth raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Chen up and down. "Little things, oh no, little ones, these babies are worth the money. Are you sure you have so much money? Midnight Yes, please don't make fun of me. "

"Not bad money, you can give me a little cheaper." Ye Chen grinned just as he grinned.

"It can be cheap, it is all necessary, and this number will not be bargained." The old man at the booth erected **** directly, "Not two million source stones, but twenty million."

"Don't bargain, give me a sample."

"The deal."

"Get it!" Ye Chen handed the storage bag and whisked away the saint-level artifact.

"I still have holy king soldiers and broken big holy soldiers, don't you hesitate?" The old man at the booth rubbed his veteran. "If it's all you want, it can be cheap, and you don't lose money!"

"I can't afford this." Ye Chen gave a cough, turned and walked away. He had a lot of money in his bag, but the problem was that the holy king soldier and the broken big holy soldier were expensive.

Leaving this booth, he did not stop, he appeared in front of the booths, and he shot aggressively. All the instruments he bought were holy king soldiers, and the number was not a small number.

He planned very well. After finding the reincarnated man, he sent it with one hand and had a powerful weapon to protect himself. It was also a guarantee of safety. He thought that he was quite competent.

Because of him, many stall owners on the street collected the stalls in advance, and they liked such buyers. They were simply neat and tidy, not just one by one, they were all piled up.

I didn't know how long it was before he stopped, opened his storage bag and glanced into it. He couldn't bear to look directly. He felt very hurt, and spent all the source stones, leaving no one left.

When the money ran out, I was at peace. I was bored around for a while, and the baby saw a lot, but I did n’t have the money to buy it. He almost took the elixir and paid it back one by one.

In the end, he went straight to the center of the city. There is no reincarnation of Dachu in this city. If not, there is no need to waste time. The vast continent is very large. He has a long way to go.

"Not worse than the ancient city of Donghuang." Ye Chen sighed along the way, even the pavilions and pavilions plus arch bridges, all carved and jade, can be sold even if demolished.

"I said, aren't you blind and didn't see me?" While walking, Ye Chen suddenly felt that someone was poking at him, and the voice was still familiar, but he was an acquaintance.

Ye Chen turned his head subconsciously before seeing a big beard. It was a good friend of old: Yan Lao Dao.

"Yi Di, it's very unexpected." Seeing Ye Chen faint, Yan Laodao frowned at his beard.

"When did you come to the barren continent?" Ye Chen was indeed wrong. He didn't know that he could see Yan Lao Dao here. There are many people in this city. He passed by before, but he never noticed it.

"Two or three years earlier than you." Yan Laodao shouted out the wine gourd. "Your boy has been doing amazing things in the past few years. I didn't pull it down, and I heard cocoons in my ears."

"No, I can hide it so secretly, you can recognize it?" Ye Chen said suddenly.

"Don't look down on me again." Yan Laodao frowned at the hair like a henhouse. "My hometown, but talented, even if you become a shit, I still know you."

"You metaphor, really the image of his mother." Ye Chen's face was meaningful.

"If it's useless, take you to a good place." Yan Lao Dao, regardless of Ye Chen's willingness, dragged it up, walked away, crowded the crowd, and stepped into a restaurant.

"Wow!" Ye Chen just walked in, and Ye Chen was shocked. No wonder that this restaurant is too big and lawless. The whole world of space must not be opened by non-quasi-princes.

"Come, well, no acquaintances." Yan Laodao most Ye Chen squeezed his eyes.