Siheyuan: Sister was sold after returning from famine

Now the wealth of an island is in his hands.

Ye Tiancheng felt that he had now become the richest man in the world.

No more paying attention to these mundane things.

Ye Tiancheng invited out the true form of Willow God.

"Sister Liu, we have arrived at Cangjing Island. Hurry up and call that dead guy over." Ye Tiancheng is not so afraid of the dead guy now.

The leaf engraved with the ghost slave seal was in Ye Tiancheng's hand.

He can turn this dead head to ashes at any time.

A ray of light emanated from the willow tree.

A moment later, a ghost cultivator covered in black air flew over from the sky.

It’s not as scary as I imagined.

Except for the black eyes, nails and lips, everything else is fine.

Even a little handsome.

"Greetings, Lord Willow God..." The dead head knelt on one knee and saluted the willow tree.

"Just listen to him from now on." After Willow issued an order, he asked Ye Tiancheng to take it to the island.

There is no spiritual energy here. It's uncomfortable to stay here.

"Greetings, sir." The dead head bowed respectfully.

No kneeling.

This is because Ye Tiancheng is too weak.

"What's the situation here now? There's no one on the island anymore, right?" Ye Tiancheng asked.

"There are some that I keep in captivity. Sometimes when I'm hungry, I catch a few as snacks." The dead head licked his tongue while speaking.

Very evil and a little scary.

"How many are kept in captivity?" Ye Tiancheng asked.

"There are still five or six hundred, all of whom have spiritual roots. I originally wanted to let them practice, and then eat them after they have accumulated enough cultivation." The dead head explained.

"Take me to see it." Ye Tiancheng gestured to the other party to lead the way.

The dead head bowed: "Yes, sir..."

Then the two came to a residential area.

More than five hundred people are here.

Most of these people are between fourteen and twenty years old.

Half male and half female.

Among the women, there are many very beautiful ones.

Ye Tiancheng opened his spiritual eyes and wrote down the original packaging.

"Get these people out." Ye Tiancheng said.

"Yes, sir." The dead head waved his hand, and clouds of black ghost mist drove these people to an open space.

Then Ye Tiancheng pointed out those beautiful-looking women from Aoi Country whose original packaging was still there.

"Leave these fifty behind, and kill the rest! And those flying in the sky, kill them as well, and leave a few planes intact." Ye Tiancheng gave the order directly.

As Ye Tiancheng finished speaking.

A ghostly fog rushed into the crowd.

Afterwards, more than 500 people basically fell down.

Only the fifty people named by Ye Tiancheng were left.

More than fifty women were frightened by this scene and screamed.

They retreated to the corner and huddled together.

Ye Tiancheng walked up and ordered two, then took their hands and invited them out.

"You go and clean up the planes in the sky, and leave this to me."

"Yes, son."

After the dead head left.

Ye Tianshuang brought the two best looking ones into a room.

About three hours later, I finally walked out feeling satisfied.

I can only say it's very smooth.

Fifty, take your time later.

After Ye Tiancheng came out, he rode on a crane and began to patrol the island.

Finally, the sect’s address was chosen to be the most central location.

Next, he asked the Dead Head to take him to find the treasury and armory of Aoi Province.

We found a lot of modern weapons and other things.

He collected a storage bag of weapons and gave it to He Yushui.

Portable rocket launchers like these can definitely kill a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage with one shot, no matter what else.

There are also these sniper rifles, which can accurately kill any cultivator below the foundation building stage.

Ye Tiancheng loaded up on grenades and air-dropped bombs.

With these things, as long as Ye Tianshuang doesn't encounter a Jindan cultivator, he can easily kill anyone who comes.

Except weapons.

There are also many advanced factories here.

Ye Tiancheng was thinking about how to transport these things back to the country.

Fang Zheng has no use for these, so he gives them to the country and lets the soldiers there play with them.

These things require a lot of technical talent to use.

Ye Tiancheng suddenly thought of someone.

His master.

You can make use of your master and ask him to come and bring some things back.

Open a waterway so that we can bring things out from here.

Now he has an idea.

Take things out through Huang Mingyuan.

Then, through Huang Mingyuan, we will find a group of young people with spiritual roots to join us.

It is impossible to occupy such a large island as Aoi Island without disciples.

It would be so boring to be alone.

However, this is a very complicated matter and somewhat difficult to operate.

The idea may still have some holes, but it should work if you study it carefully.

I just don’t know where my master is, so I have to go find him now.

Continue walking around the island.

After finally getting a general understanding of the place, Ye Tiancheng rode the white crane to find his master.

The master has a leaf of the willow god on his body.

Passing through the willow trees, Ye Tiancheng rode on the spiritual crane and it took him two hours to reach Huang Mingyuan's office.

This used to be a military camp.

It has now been reorganized into a special department office.

A temporary small military airport, with planes constantly landing and flying away.

Every time a plane lands, there are a few people who look like Taoist priests coming down.

The ghost fog spreads so quickly.

The above actions naturally cannot be slow.

There are already thousands of Taoists gathered here.

Among these people, Huang Mingyuan's prestige is quite high.

Because he was one of the few who survived entering Aoi Island.

Huang Mingyuan is currently sitting in the first seat on the left in the conference room.

"Comrade Huang Mingyuan! We need you to go in and take some photos this time. You should go with Comrade Hu Fei this time. He has an ancient jade in his hand that can also drive away the black fog. Be sure to take more photos of what's inside this time." The leading man said seriously.

"There is no problem with taking pictures, but I feel that there is no point in taking them." Huang Mingyuan expressed his thoughts.

“Ah…” the leading man sighed, “I know it’s meaningless, but if we don’t take pictures, we can’t get in. We can’t just sit there and wait, right? To be honest, Western countries have already tested it with small nuclear bombs at sea. Nuclear explosions and nuclear radiation don’t have much effect on these ghost fogs. Some Western experts pointed out that these are creatures from another dimension.”

The leader finished speaking.

The group of people underground suddenly felt powerless.

There are so many of them here, saying they are here to deal with the ghost fog.

In fact, if you really encounter ghost fog, there are things that can eliminate it, but they are very few.

Things like lightning-struck wood, statues that Taoists have worshipped for many years, and some strange magical instruments can be used to deal with ghost fog.

But the effect is limited.

It's like hundreds of kilograms of water evaporating from the ocean.

When mortals face the ghost fog, they feel powerless, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"Hey! No need to wait until tomorrow. I will go take pictures now. No need for anyone to accompany me. I will go in alone first. If something happens, there will be no one left who can go in." Huang Mingyuan has the heroic spirit of a warrior who will never come back.