Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

Ye Buwen came to the Yintian Gang's base to rescue those imprisoned by Huang Zaitian.

Hundreds of beautiful, pitiful women, their eyes were empty and lifeless, which made people feel distressed.

"That's my daughter, that's my daughter." Among the people who followed, a landlord knelt and cried.

He saw his daughter among a group of people with disheveled hair.

"My missing wife."

"My daughter is also there."

More and more people found familiar faces and cried loudly.

But few people came forward to greet their relatives, except for the landlord who came forward to hug his skinny daughter and cried sadly.

Seeing her family, the woman couldn't help crying again.

After being tortured for so long, she finally got her reward.

"I am the maid of the Liu family, the royal in-laws. I am the maid of the Liu family, the royal in-laws. Who is the county magistrate? I want to see the county magistrate."

A woman wearing quite precious clothes shouted.

Ye Buwen stood up and said.

"What's the matter?"

"Take me to the Liu family, I want to rescue the young lady." The woman shouted anxiously.

"I'm sorry, your young lady has bitten her tongue and committed suicide. Her body was dumped a long time ago."

"How do you know?" The woman didn't understand what happened. She only knew that she had to tell the Liu family, let the Liu family severely punish the murderer, and let the Liu family find the young lady.

"Wang Jinghe, explain to her what happened recently."

Ye Buwen handed the troublesome woman to his subordinates, and went to the underground base of the Yintian Gang to see the wealth of these guys.

A lot of silver, as well as sophisticated weapons, bows and arrows, and armor.

"Damn, these guys are rich. Damn~"

Ye Buwen cursed, so much silver, he could only earn a fraction of it in his previous life.

Search the house, search the house, all people related to the Yintian Gang must be searched.

Looking at the so much silver found, Ye Buwen had a headache.

Too much money and not being able to spend it is also a kind of trouble.

"Wang Jinghe, write a notice. I want to use silver to buy martial arts and immortal skills. Any suspected or possible things can be sold to me."

"Send someone to collect them for me."

Wang Jinghe responded with a little hesitation.

He knelt down: "General, I admit my mistake. The family swordsmanship I told you that day was fake. Now I will tell you the true inheritance of my family."

"Oh, I guessed it." Ye Buwen said indifferently.

After all, it is impossible for a person who is threatened to tell others the real thing.

Especially things like martial arts and formulas that cannot be falsified.

"Since you are willing to tell me, then take a hundred taels of silver. Just consider it as my purchase."

"I dare not." Wang Jinghe knelt on the ground.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. I can't spend all the silver I have. I might as well give it to you."

"By the way, buy some good wine and food for the soldiers tonight so that they can eat and drink well. Since you choose to follow me and work for me, then give each of you ten taels of silver."

Wang Jinghe was shocked. He was too generous.

Ten taels per person, several hundred of them would get several thousand taels of silver.

Well, several thousand taels of silver doesn't seem to be much compared to the silver obtained by the landlords and wealthy people in the city and the Yintian Gang during the house raids.

Wang Jinghe was a little envious for a while. The general really had money but nowhere to spend it.

After Wang Jinghe withdrew, Ye Buwen looked at the roof.

How long can such a life of spending money like water last?

Money and power are really addictive.

"My heart only has the Tao. I will ascend to the Tao and become an immortal immortal."

Ye Buwen was determined. Since he came to this world, how could he live up to his identity as a traverser and his plug-in if he didn't become a supreme being?

In this case, fame and mortal money are of no use to him.

His heart is only the Tao.

Ye Buwen, wearing armor, led people and silver to the city to find medicine.

"Do you have any pills? Do you have any prescriptions for refining the body and strengthening the blood?"

"Do you have any poison?"

"Do you have any highly toxic things?"

"Do you have any special treasures?"

"Take them all out. I am not short of money. As long as you are willing to bid, I will take them all."

Ye Buwen was full of generosity and purchased precious prescriptions and so-called elixirs, as well as medicinal materials with particularly high years.

It doesn't matter if he is slaughtered. Once he finds out, he will use his fists to tell him the fate of slaughtering people.

As for the high price.

He has plenty of money.

He spent nearly 100,000 taels of silver in one day, worrying about it.

He is the king of the other world, Duoyu, who scatters coins to everyone.

A few days later, Ye Buwen looked at his humble and simple hut with reluctance.

He is about to start a wandering life again.

But this time he is not penniless, but wealthy.

With ten taels of gold on him, he could live well anywhere in the mortal world, and no longer worry about not having money to buy things.

In addition to money, he also carried more than twenty martial arts techniques, footwork, sword techniques, and ancient scrolls that seemed to be immortal techniques. These things were enough to turn him into a powerful martial arts master.

He also carried a bunch of pills, blood-replenishing, qi-replenishing, and poisons.

If poisoning can make him stronger, then these poisons can definitely make him reach a higher level.

In a luxurious mansion, Ye Buwen looked at Wang Jinghe.

"Wang Jinghe, do you want to be rich and prosperous?"

Wang Jinghe was surprised why the general said this.

Did he want to lead him to rebel and change the court?

"General, your subordinates..." Wang Jinghe hesitated to speak.

Ye Buwen waved his hand: "No need to say, who doesn't want to be rich and glorious. I'm asking you to help me do something."

"General, you say it, and your subordinates will definitely do it."

"Poison me!"

"General, what are you talking about?" Wang Jinghe was shocked.

"Don't be shocked, I'm just faking my death to get away."

"I made such a big noise, led the soldiers to capture a city, killed the county magistrate, killed the general, and killed so many people. I can't get away with the name of a traitor.

But you are different, you were implicated by me.

You have worked hard for me for a while, and I can't lead you into the fire pit.

Your killing me is the best choice."

"In this way, you can get the trust of the court, and your soldiers will not be labeled as traitors."

"General, this..." Wang Jinghe was a little entangled.

He was actually reluctant to part with such a powerful person who cared for the soldiers.

If he were a general, he would definitely be loved by the soldiers.

"General, I promise you. You tell me what to do." Wang Jinghe knelt down with his fists clasped, and made the greatest gesture of submission to Ye Buwen.

Ye Buwen told Wang Jinghe his plan.

The matter was today, and there was no time to delay.

According to the report from the frontline spies, the court had prepared an elite force of 4,000 people to attack the city.

The general was a very famous general, a famous general who had won more than a dozen battles.

Ye Buwen had no confidence that he could defeat such a large team.