The robbery went very smoothly and harmoniously, and after seeing the power of Yechen, no one dared to resist stupidly.

Storage rings are put away.

As for the people on the platform before, they didn't even have the qualifications to be robbed, so they could only watch Yechen show off his might with a complicated face.

Many people have mixed feelings, and they regret it inexplicably, such as Mo Yihan's brothers and sisters, such as Meng Qiongxiao, they all have a stronger heart, if they can follow Yechen's side, I believe that their strength will be stronger in the future. After all, Yechen is too powerful, and he is still so young, and his achievements in the future are limitless.

As for snatching the Chixia Sword Sect, this made them not care much about it.

It's just that now, the gap between them and Yechen is too big, and they don't even have the qualifications to say a word, and they missed the opportunity to speak and make friends before.

There are also people who are envious, the wealth of the masters of the Chixia Sword Sect has been robbed like this, you know, for these disciples at the moment, it is a rare honor to be appreciated by the masters and give a treasure casually.

Soon, Lan Wen and the others flew up and flew back to Yechen's side,

Yechen looked at Yang Chixia and said, "I'll take your storage ring myself, or you take it off yourself." ”

The tip of Yechen's sword flickered with a faint silver light, and it was obvious that the so-called taking it yourself meant cutting off his fingers.

Yang Chixia's body was trembling, but in the face of Yechen's calm gaze, he slowly removed the storage ring in his hand with a trembling hand.

For a martial saint, there is no treasure, more important than life.

"Poof!" Suddenly, Yang Chixia, who had taken half of the storage ring, knelt in front of Yechen.

Yechen said lightly: "It's useless to kneel, don't you want to hand it over?" It seems that I have to take the storage ring myself." ”

"My lord!" Yang Chixia suddenly said excitedly, "Please, please take us away." ”

"What does that mean. Yechen was amused.

Yang Chixia said in a deep voice: "This Hu Xinhai is the henchman of the sect master of the second-level sect Stygian Sea, he died here with me, and it is difficult for me to explain to them. Coupled with the loss of the Origin Fruit, he must have been angry with my Chixia Sword Sect. My Chixia Sword Sect is in a catastrophe, so it is better to go to the land of chaos with the adults, so I can survive. ”

Yechen said lightly: "You are the head of the third-level sect in the late stage of the dignified martial saint, what can he do to you?"

"My lord?" Yang Chixia looked at Yechen with a look of astonishment and asked, "My lord, did you grow up in the Land of Chaos? ”

"Sort of. Yechen was noncommittal.

"My lord!" Yang Chixia continued, "In the dark camp, the superior sect has absolute power over the lower sect, for example, I can kill the sect leader and all the disciples of the level 4 and below at will, in the same way, if the people of the level 2 sect want to kill me, they also have absolute power, and no one can save me." Therefore, once you offend the superior sect, you will either die or flee. And for us, the only place we can escape is the Land of Chaos. ”

"Oh!" Yechen replied lightly, "So, if I don't kill Hu Xinhai, you will only be punished, but if I kill him, you will definitely die." ”

"Yes, my lord, and my deputy head is actually the eye sent by the Styx Sect, at this moment he went to the Styx Sect, and it only takes 3 hours to go back and forth, please make a decision quickly. Yang Chixia said.

Yechen squinted at him, thinking about the authenticity of Yang Chixia's words, and at the same time thinking about the pros and cons of accepting them.

For a master in the late stage of the Martial Saint, Yechen is still quite excited, his cultivation is higher, he lives longer, and he is far more useful than Lian Qishan. The most important thing is that he knows more about the second-level sect and the first-level sect.

Just take them with you, and you will have a burden, and you can only escape to the chaotic place.

"I beg your grace. Below, countless people bowed to Yechen.

Yechen touched his nose, and suddenly scolded: "Do you think that after becoming my subordinate, I can return the things to you, I tell you, don't think." ”

Yang Chixia said in a deep voice: "My lord, we just want to live, as long as you take us in, everything will be at your disposal." ”

The crowd below said in unison, "My lord, we just want to live." ”

"My stuff is naturally at my disposal. Yechen muttered.

Below, the ghost of Meng Qiongxiao flew into the sky, and then knelt in front of Yechen and said, "Please be merciful, take us in, Chixia Sword Sect, willing to serve you." ”

In this hierarchical world, everyone thinks about life and death, compared with life and death, all honor and disgrace are obviously not very important, many women with poor talents, in order to survive, will choose to rely on a strong man, even if the man is ugly, it is better for them than to marry a handsome and incompetent person.

And Yechen is so radiant, the most perfect man in the hearts of the girls, and the most powerful young man they have ever seen.

It's just that for Yechen, it's very inconvenient to drag the family with you.

After thinking about it, Yechen said in a deep voice: "It's okay to take it away." I will only take the elites and masters, and the rest of the people will be dismissed on the spot, let them run now, and the farther they run, the better. ”

For ordinary disciples, Yechen can't look down on them, the disciples of this kind of gate sect are not very strong, but the fox and fake tiger must have a very good set of skills, and the 6-level sect Tiantu Gate that he encountered at the beginning is so arrogant, let alone the disciples of the 3-level sect.

Yechen doesn't want to lead a group of fools who shout every day that my backer is Yechen, I'm going to bully you, and then make trouble everywhere.

Yang Chixia was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." Please allow me to go down and make arrangements. ”

Yechen said lightly: "A quarter of an hour." ”

"Yes!" Yang Chixia said.

Treasures, all carried with you. What they have to do is to take away the secret books that the sect has treasured for many years, but this kind of thing does not take much time, the main time is used to select elite disciples, as well as the family members and descendants of their sect masters. All of this takes time.

As for the people of the Chixia Sect who were acting outside the sect, they couldn't care about it, even if Yechen was willing, Yang Chixia didn't dare to stay and wait.

I only hope that they will be lucky enough to escape the purge of the Stygian Sea Sect, although this hope is very slim.

This time, instead of continuing to use the king-level Flying Cloud Treasure Ship, Yechen threw out the larger, faster Flying Dragon Treasure Ship.

Let Lan Wen continue to monitor on the side, Yechen pulled the six monsters of Meishan who had recovered from their injuries into the treasure ship, and then put them still on the deck.

"Hehe, you've all died once, tell me how it feels. Yechen looked at the six people who were tied up like zongzi and said with a smile.

(End of chapter)