The space of the Black Tower is quiet.

With a smile, Yechen watched as the last sword slave made a decision.

The sword slave was thinking about it, unable to decide for a long time.

Yechen was smiling, and he could see that since the sword slave was entangled, it meant that he was moved.

He was very impressed by Qingyang's talent.

After a long time, the sword slave finally spoke: "Then try it, boy, you swear that you will never peep into my sect's swordsmanship inheritance in the future." ”

Yechen said: "Can you ask how much time it will take to inherit the inheritance here." ”

The sword slave said in a deep voice: "The short is a hundred years, and the long is a thousand years, ten thousand years, and one hundred thousand years......

"It's a long time!" Yechen murmured softly, anyway, he definitely doesn't have so much time to comprehend the inheritance here, so it's better to hand it over to Yu Qingyang, although between himself and Yu Qingyang, he can't achieve a thorough heart-to-heart connection like Lan Wen, but the general thoughts and perceptions can still be clearly conveyed, but when fighting, between the electric light and flint, it needs to be supplemented with some words.

If you are quiet in normal times, you can still communicate with your heart. Yechen can copy all what Yu Qingyang has learned. Although it can't be instantaneously transmitted like Lan Wen, it won't take too much time.

Yechen raised three fingers to the sky very seriously, and said solemnly: "I swear to the Heavenly Gods, I will never peep into the inheritance of your sect when I am promoted, and if I violate this oath, let the Heavenly Gods come to hunt me down." ”

"You!" the sword slave was furious, "you are an enemy of the gods, swear in the name of the gods, is it easy to be an old man?"

Yechen shook his shoulders, and then said with a smile: "Don't be naïve, as a free human race, what do you expect him to believe, do you want me to swear to the human race? ”

"You!" the sword slave was so furious that he almost couldn't help but kill Yechen.

"Hehe, Yu Qingyang, you should follow these two seniors to cultivate. Yechen said, then turned around.

"Yes, master!" Yu Qingyang bowed behind Yechen's back.

Ignoring the sword slave's murderous eyes, Yechen walked out of the Black Tower very easily, and then the feeling of being watched reappeared, Yechen endured the discomfort and walked away quickly.

At the moment when Yechen walked out of the bronze door, there was a sudden crashing sound from behind Yechen, and Yechen looked back, only to see that the bronze door was closed tightly.

Inside the bronze gate, the heavens and the earth became pitch black, and dense zombie shadows appeared on the ground, and in the dark sky, a pair of huge eyes suddenly opened, and these eyes were emotionless, like the eyes of the heavens, looking down on all beings mercilessly.

Instantly, the eyes closed again, and the sky returned to its original appearance.

After leaving this mysterious space, Yechen was relaxed, with a bright smile on his face, and smiled happily: "Finally, this place is done." ”

Immediately, the Flying Spirit Treasure Boat appeared at his feet, and Yechen stepped on the Flying Spirit Treasure Boat to return to the elven territory in the north.

Xiao Cui's interrogation of Caesar has also ended, and she was also put back by Ye Zixuan. According to Ye Zixuan, letting such a fool master the enemy's legion is far more advantageous than killing him and sending more clever people to control the legion. Such a person may be useful in the future if he keeps it.

Yechen didn't care about such a person's life, and nodded after hearing this.

What Yechen cares about the most is the income this time.

The main income is still the origin fruit, mainly the yellow origin fruit, which is the origin fruit of the hundred years of the year, one is equivalent to hundreds, and countless storage rings are densely laid.

This is followed by the orange origin fruit of several decades of vintage.

In addition, there are relatively few green fruits that are thousands of years old, about 1,000 or more. Even if it is relatively small, it is a great asset for Yechen.

This time, the income of the Origin Fruit far exceeded the harvest of the previous Yechen, and it was about five times that of the previous one.

The elven race is worthy of being a race that is good at communicating with trees, the place is not large, but it has grown so many precious origin fruits.

With this batch of Origin Fruits, it will be a huge improvement for Yechen's command.

As for Yechen himself, the cyan origin fruit he obtained before was enough, but there was no need to divide the harvest this time.

"Go back!" left Xiao Cui in the Tianheng Continent and continued to guard the teleportation platform, while Yechen returned to the Purgatory World with the army.

Yechen didn't cultivate, but was alone, driving the Flying Spirit Boat into the distance. At the speed of the current night, it only takes an hour to reach the end of this world.

Here, it is the passage to the next floor, which is engraved that only the Martial Saint can enter. And this martial saint is not an ordinary martial saint, last time Ye Zixuan and the zombie Ye Changtian entered the passage together to capture the fierce beast, with the strength of the two of them, they were also in a hurry.

But for Yechen, everything is simple.

Nightchen stepped into the teleportation with great ease.

"Roar!" When Yechen entered the other layer, the roar of the fierce beast exploded not far away, rolling like thunder, and the roar carried a strong sense of impact.

Yechen saw that where he was, there was a huge grassland, and the endless grassland spread out like a green carpet, stretching into the endless distance, and occasionally, huge trees would fill it.

In this space, Yechen clearly felt a strong origin aura, which was far richer than that of the Tianheng Continent.

Below, there were countless fierce beasts that were startled, and these fierce beasts had all kinds of appearances, including a red lion with a burning flame, a giant bird with thunder all over its body, and a black tiger with two pairs of wings and a black light roaring at the sky......

This is a sea of alien beasts, none of them are common, and each of them exudes a strong evil aura, although it is a martial saint cultivation, but it is far more powerful than an ordinary martial saint, a non-special martial saint powerhouse, once you enter this place, you are besieged by so many martial saint beasts, there is only one way to die.

Even if it is a special martial saint, you must be cautious, for fear of being injured.

Yechen's face was full of joy, although he had heard of Ye Zixuan's description, but after he really saw it, the shock was far greater than what he had heard.

"These mounts are all tailor-made for dragon-blooded warriors! Perhaps, we can open this place and let those princes and kings come in first to select a batch. Yechen said softly.

There are so many strange beasts here, like locusts that have caused a plague of locusts, that there are too many to count. It is also just right for the princes and kings to have a place to exercise.

"Roar!" the beasts roared, roaring madly at Night, and they saw the most delicious prey.

(End of chapter)