"Old Ancestor, you don't have to worry about me, I'm not so fragile as to be knocked down by Ye Minghao's martial arts talent." Hearing Zhou Kunqian's words, Yang Yicheng took a deep breath, his mood quickly calmed down, and a smile of Zhizhu appeared on his face again.

Seeing that Yang Yicheng's face returned to normal, Zhou Kunqian finally breathed a sigh of relief, he nodded with satisfaction, and chuckled: "Yicheng, Ye Minghao's talent in martial arts may be on par with yours, but when it comes to the kung fu of running a sect, he is 108,000 miles away from you. For more than a month, I have been secretly paying attention to the movements of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and as a result, I found that Ye Minghao was purely a hands-off shopkeeper, and he basically didn't interfere much in the affairs of the sect, but was completely managed by a girl named Hongyanxin......"

"Old Ancestor, haven't you heard of a sentence, there is a specialization in the art industry, since Ye Minghao has an amazing talent in martial arts, he naturally doesn't have to worry about the affairs of the sect anymore, he is more of a spiritual symbol and pillar for the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. If there are outstanding management talents in our sect, I will cultivate without distraction. As soon as Zhou Kunqian's words fell, Yang Yicheng sighed with a wry smile on his face.

Zhou Kunqian was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his eyes were full of apologies for a while. He knew that Yang Yicheng had really paid too much for the sect, and almost all the burdens of the sect were on Yang Yicheng's shoulders, which was also an extremely unfair thing for Yang Yicheng.

It's just that there are too many mediocre people in the Hidden Sect, and it is extremely difficult to find someone like Yang Yicheng who has an excellent overall view and management ability, which makes the Hidden Sect have to pin all their hopes on Yang Yicheng.

"Ye Shikang's whereabouts are unknown, we can make a fuss about this matter, so that Ye Minghao will be in chaos in the battle with our Yin Sect, if only we could catch Ye Shikang; In addition, since Yan Jinglei has died, there is no need for the Thunder Gate to exist, and we will accept the people of the Thunder Gate and their wealth for them. Yang Yicheng found that the topic he was talking about with Zhou Kunqian was getting heavier and heavier. He quickly changed the subject.

"We receive the riches of the Thundergate? Yan Jinglei was killed by Ye Minghao, I'm afraid he won't sit back and watch us receive the wealth of the Thunder Gate, do we want to have a conflict with the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in advance? Hearing Yang Yicheng's order, Zhou Kunqian showed a look of surprise on his face.

Hearing Zhou Kunqian's words, Yang Yicheng smiled, "Ancestor, don't forget, whether it's Ye Minghao or Hongyanxin." They are all young people, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has just been rebuilt, they are inextricably linked with the secular world, if we use the power of the secular world a little and let the power of the secular world deal with Ye Minghao, they will definitely be easily entangled, they don't have the energy to compete with us for the wealth of the Thunder Gate. Besides, Ye Minghao got Yan Jinglei's storage ring, and the wealth in Yan Jinglei's storage ring is not necessarily less than the wealth in the Thunder Gate Mountain Gate......"

Talking and laughing. A conspiracy against the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect blurted out from Yang Yicheng's mouth, Zhou Kunqian laughed twice, and then took the order and left.

On Hengying Mountain, in the inner hall of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. Ye Minghao, Hong Yan Xin, Weng Lingfeng and other core leaders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect gathered together, and Ye Minghao also took out Yan Jinglei's storage ring with a smile on his face.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Ye Minghao moved his mind and poured out all the things in Yan Jinglei's storage ring.

I only heard a loud "bang". Then the entire inner sanctum was submerged in a mountain of treasures, and all of them were caught off guard, and half of the people's bodies were also submerged.

Hong Yanxin and her martial skirt and other girls were so frightened that they screamed. Immediately flew into the air, and then puffed out his eyes to look at the treasure under his feet.

"Sect Master, you did it on purpose, you definitely did it on purpose." Inadvertently catching a snicker on Ye Minghao's face, Wu Skirt gritted her teeth and shouted.

Hearing Wu Skirt's words, Ye Minghao finally couldn't help laughing, and the other people in the inner hall also had smiles on their faces.

"I'd rather have a few more surprises like this and get rich, now that we're rich, we don't have to worry about the sect having no cultivation resources." After Hong Yanxin saw the things on the soles of her feet clearly, she roared, and then a hungry tiger pounced and went directly into the pile of spirit stones.

As the deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, but in fact he is the real head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Hong Yanxin naturally knows the importance of oil, rice, and salt, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is thriving, and in today's extremely thin aura of heaven and earth, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect wants to cultivate resources, in addition to exploring and developing the Jedi Secret Territory, it can only obtain cultivation resources through looting.

It's just that after thousands of years of exploration, there are very few Jedi and secret realms that have not been discovered now, and Hong Yanxin's character is not aggressive, so naturally she will not fight against other sects for no reason, so the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is facing the embarrassment of a shortage of cultivation resources at any time.

Seeing the side of the red face and the wealth fan, everyone did not laugh at her, but showed a respectful look on their faces.

Although the others did not meddle in the specific affairs of the sect, after staying in the sect for a while, they also deeply felt the difficulty of the development of the sect, and seeing that the two girls, Hong Yanxin and Su Wan'er, carried the expenses of the entire sect with their weak shoulders, it was difficult for everyone not to admire.

Everyone just stood quietly in place, letting Hong Yanxin pick and watch over and over in the treasure, until Hong Yanxin noticed the abnormality and raised her head from the treasure pile, everyone greeted each other, pretended to walk towards the treasure, and picked it up.

In fact, although there are a lot of things in Yan Jinglei's storage ring, there are few things that really make everyone look good.

Yan Jinglei's storage ring has the most spirit stones, and among Ye Minghao's group, except for Wu Skirt, Zhang Ping, Lu Hui and Tang Hui, who are short of spirit stones, no one else is short of spirit stones, so each of the four girls in Wu Skirt took some spirit stones, and the rest of the spirit stones were all collected by Hong Yanxin into their storage rings.

In addition to the spirit stones, there are all kinds of magic weapons in Yan Jinglei's storage ring, but the quality of these magic weapons is uneven, the best quality is the Xuan-level magic weapon, and the worst quality is only the yellow-level magic weapon, and many of these magic weapons have traces of use, as if Yan Jinglei picked up the rags.

"Hey, isn't this Li Yuhan's magic weapon, why does it appear here?" After Ye Minghao classified all the magic weapons according to their grades, he suddenly saw a long black whip, and he couldn't help but lose his voice.

"I look familiar with this axe, it seems to be a loose cultivation natal magic weapon encountered in the secret space." Weng Lingfeng picked up an axe, his face full of doubts.

Soon, Ye Minghao and Weng Lingfeng found more than a dozen familiar magic weapons in a pile of magic weapons, and these magic weapons were all the natal magic weapons of those ancient martial cultivators they had encountered in the secret space.

"It's strange, Yan Jinglei is just a cultivator of the Divine Realm, and several of the owners of these magic weapons are cultivators of the Divine Realm, how can Yan Thunder easily kill these Divine Transformation Realm monks and obtain their natal magic weapons, you must know that if the Divine Transformation Realm monk explodes, even if Yan Jinglei has the blessing of Leandro's divine power, he can't bear it!" Weng Lingfeng stared at the dozens of magic weapons in front of him, looking puzzled.

"The owner of these magic weapons should not have been killed by Yan Jinglei, in the secret space, it is not easy to save his life, Yan Jinglei should not be stupid enough to provoke so many strong people who are comparable to his cultivation." Hearing Weng Lingfeng's words, Ye Minghao shook his head lightly and said in a deep voice: "If I guessed correctly, Yan Jinglei should have collected these magic weapons after the owner of these magic weapons died. ”

"Master, the owners of these magic weapons are all Shenwu Realm cultivators, how can they die so easily...... Ah, I remember, Ancestral Dragon Jairsa later went crazy in the secret space, as if slaughtering human monks everywhere, could it be that the owners of these magic weapons died in Jairus's hands, and Yan Jinglei picked up a big bargain, no wonder there are so many magic weapons in his storage ring, and they are all owned by the owner. Halfway through Weng Lingfeng's words, he suddenly realized, after all, he had witnessed the scene of the ancestral dragon's rampant escape, at that time, the life of the human monk was no longer valuable, and anyone who encountered the attack of the ancestral dragon would only end up with his life.

"That's right, from these magic weapons, I smelled a faint breath of dragon blood, so the owner of these magic weapons must have died in the hands of Jairus, I didn't expect that among our group, Yan Jinglei's harvest was not weak." Ye Minghao nodded, affirming Weng Lingfeng's guess.

The others were also emotionally moved when they heard this, killing people and snatching treasures is a common thing in the ancient martial arts cultivation world, but killing people and snatching treasures requires paying an extremely heavy price, and they also have to choose a suitable opponent. Yan Jinglei harvested so many spirit stones and magic weapons without much effort, which was even more shit luck than taking shit luck.

"Master, although Yan Jinglei's harvest is a lot, it still can't be compared with our harvest in the secret space." Weng Lingfeng thought of the dragon scale battle armor, dragon spine, burning sky wheel, fire source fruit, spirit fruit necklace, burning eight desolations and other things that his group had harvested, he pursed his lips disdainfully and said proudly.

"No, his gains are not necessarily weaker than ours. Don't forget that in addition to owning magic weapons and spirit stones, the owners of these magic weapons may also have storage rings and cultivation techniques, if the storage ring that Yan Jinglei got has more than one-tenth of the magic weapons, he will send it, and those cultivation exercises are enough to make the strength of the Thunder Gate to a higher level. Ye Minghao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, the human monks who can hold out until the last moment in the secret realm space are all Divine Martial Realm monks, the possibility of them having storage rings is too great, and their cultivation skills will definitely not be too bad, if it weren't for that, Leandro would not have placed such heavy hopes on Yan Jinglei." ”

Hearing Ye Minghao's analysis, Weng Lingfeng's mouth opened wide, and the eyes of the others gradually lit up, since Yan Jinglei had gained so much in the secret space, now that Yan Jinglei was dead, and the Thunder Gate group of dragons had no leader, did this mean that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect could receive the resources of the Thunder Gate? (To be continued......)