In a separate room of the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship, Yechen took Huang Xinrou and Song Jia and asked the two girls to sort out the harvest for themselves this time.

Not to mention the storage rings of the emperors and saints, the other young people of different races alone are super treasure troves one by one.

There are more than 300 fruits of different colors, and these fruits are all grown in the territory of foreign races, and they are used for healing and improving cultivation, regardless of attributes.

These fruits are of little use to Yechen, they can be given to those who perform well to their subordinates, or they can be given to Zhang Yun and Ye Xiaoluo, if they are sold on the black market, each fruit is worth no less than 100,000 gold, and these fruits alone are worth hundreds of millions.

Needless to say, some exercises of different races are very valuable for reference to the human race, the more top masters, the more attractive they are for the exercises, although the level of these exercises in the hands is generally not high, only the king level and the like, but the victory is more, everyone has at least one or more exercises cheats. These are sold, and hundreds of millions of dollars can be earned.

The most precious are those treasures, the spirit-level treasures, reaching thousands, thanks to the large number of young people from different races, every foreign race of heavenly pride is armed to the teeth, and there are at least five spirit-level magic weapons and one or two king-level magic weapons on their bodies.

In the end, Yechen obtained a total of more than 1,200 spirit-level magic weapons and 320 king-level magic weapons, and if so many treasures were sold, they would be worth hundreds of millions.

Of course, these treasures, the current Yechen is reluctant to sell, as his own power expands, more and more subordinates, to be a good leader, the necessary rewards are indispensable, and for the strengthening of their own power, they must also be equipped with appropriate treasures for outstanding personnel.

Who knows if there will be a good place like the Origin Secret Realm for him to plunder in the future.

This time to be able to obtain so many treasures, the most important thing is the contempt of the alien race for the human race, if you knew from the beginning that there was such a perverted existence as Yechen, I am afraid that it would be Yechen who died, and there would not be so many alien races acting separately to let Yechen make a big profit.

In the future, even if there is the same secret realm, the alien race will be careful, and will not give themselves such a good opportunity again, this time, there are countless forces of the alien race who are going to die of distress, those young people who died are the geniuses of each race, and they died so much at once, almost making their younger generation almost cut off their roots.

In addition to these gains, the biggest harvest is naturally the improvement of the strength of Yechen and the death creatures, Yechen and Lan Wen have both been promoted to the ninth-order martial spirit, the Martial King is just around the corner, if according to the normal time, with the help of high-grade pills, it will take a year to be promoted so much, and this time, it only took a short month to complete the journey of a year, and there are so many harvests along the way.

On the way back, Yechen never saw the little fat man, and he must still be feeling the power of the earth and looking for a breakthrough.

A day later, the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship descended on the imperial capital, and then Song Qiu told the people who came back that they would go to meet the empress tomorrow morning.

There was no word all night, and early the next morning, everyone entered the imperial palace under the leadership of Song Qiu, and then went to the Taiyin Palace.

Just like the last time they came, there were Fei Lian ghost animals guarding the outside of the Taiyin Palace, and when they were allowed to enter the main hall, the hall was already full of masters, all of whom were stomping on the existence of the Death Empire earthquake.

Yechen felt that as soon as he entered, countless pairs of eyes were cast on him, as if he wanted to see through himself, including many familiar faces from Yechen's previous life.

No way, this time the limelight is too big, too dazzling, and you can't even be noticed if you want to.

Yechen could only hang his eyelids, not looking at anyone, and silently followed Song Qiu into the main hall.

Ye Zixuan is separated from the main hall by a layer of light veil, and she can still only see the outline, but Yechen doesn't even want to look at it, so many years of getting along day and night, it is too easy to be exposed.

Even Lanyue Song Qiu can see the clues in himself, not to mention the pillow person who has been with him for hundreds of years.

"Meet Your Majesty!" Yechen marched, and Meng Xinqi and the others knelt and saluted.

"Flat!" Ye Zixuan's nice but majestic voice came from behind the curtain.

After everyone got up, Ye Zixuan's majestic voice sounded again: "Your performance this time is very good, I am deeply gratified to win glory for my human race and my Death Empire." ”

"Yechen!" After complimenting her, Ye Zixuan unsurprisingly named Yechen's name first.

"The minister is here. Yechen tried to use a mechanical tone as much as possible, for fear of revealing a hint.

"What kind of exercises are you practicing?" Ye Zixuan asked, countless people in the hall pricked up their ears to listen, even if it was them, they were too shocked by Yechen's performance.

"The Heart Sutra of Death. Yechen said lightly.

Countless people in the main hall exchanged heads and talked about it, and the reappearance of the Heart Sutra of Death will inevitably cause a sensation.

"Sure enough, it's the Heart Sutra of Death, except for this vein, I'm afraid that no one's descendants can be so amazing. Someone whispered.

"But it's too amazing, the county lord of Xinqi, who has also cultivated the Heart Sutra of Death, is not so perverted. Someone whispered to the people around him.

Ye Zixuan obviously didn't want to let it go, and said in a deep voice: "What about the Heart Sutra of Death, I know better than you about the Heart Sutra of Death, and the Heart Sutra of Death alone is not enough to make you so amazing." ”

"Your Majesty. Yechen forcibly endured his disgust and slapped Ye Zixuan's sycophant, and sneered in his heart, You dare to say that you know the Heart Sutra of Death better than me, but his face was positive, "I can defeat a strong enemy, the Heart Sutra of Death is just an auxiliary, in fact, Weichen has another reliance." ”

Then, Yechen's soul power poured out, and the powerful soul power moved many people.

"The soul of the Martial King. Someone whispered.

Ye Zixuan watched silently, waiting for Yechen to continue to speak, even if it was the soul of a martial king, it was far from enough, and once an emperor's curiosity rose, she must be satisfied, otherwise there would be a danger of ruining her family.

An emperor is unhappy, even if he doesn't say it, there will be countless people who will make it happy to win the emperor's happiness, and as for other people's lives, then hehe.

So if Ye Zixuan was dissatisfied with Yechen, there was no need to say anything, and countless ministers or princes would jump out and send Yechen's head to Ye Zixuan.

Yechen also knew that this was a big test for himself, and once an accident happened, it would be even more terrifying than facing a foreign Martial Emperor.

Yechen said lightly: "Of course, the soul of the Martial King alone is not enough, Weichen was lucky and obtained the martial art of using the soul in the Heavenly Martial Secret Territory, I don't know who is willing to accept the next blow." ”

Soul Martial Arts? This makes many people curious.

Ye Zixuan nodded at a guard, and the middle-aged guard walked to the middle of the hall and said to Yechen, "Shoot at me." ”

(End of chapter)