But they are all the most loyal disciples of the Desolate Sect......

Ye Mo's gaze gently swept over these resolute sergeants, and at the same time secretly said, It is also the most useful fat sheep. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With a wave of his hand, he directly threw all the treasures in Zifei's ring on the ground, and said to the black-armored sergeants without looking at him.

"There are countless magic weapons in this seat, these things don't seem to be stuffed in, you all come and choose a few!"

The black-armored sergeants looked at each other, unable to believe their ears, how many to pick?

That's right, that golden pile, which one is not a treasure that the Blood Demon Clan cherishes for ten thousand years, and how many tasks do you have to perform to get it!

Isn't this Elder Ye from a mortal background, how could he be so rich? Could it be that he was born holding a cornucopia!

"It should be regarded as a reward for you to pay off the alien race, an additional reward, and the military salary will remain the same!" Ye Mo's voice was very indifferent, like a sage and immortal master with a high wind and bright festival, Zifei's savings were thrown in front of everyone.

"Wow! Elder Ye ...... Could it be the reincarnation of the Good Fortune Boy?"

Some black-armored female cultivators couldn't hold back any longer, rubbed their hands, cheered and ran to the pile of treasures, and picked them up to their heart's content. Such golden treasures are placed in front of their eyes, so that the women can endure it.

The other sergeants also howled wolf, and rushed forward like hungry tigers, picking out the treasures they needed most.

Worthy of a well-disciplined conquest legion, Ye Mo observed the movements of these sergeants, which were far from being comparable to ordinary monks.

It is said that these regular soldiers who are able to go out on duty have been trained for no less than ten years alone.

The elimination rate is extremely high, and those who have a bad heart and do not obey the management cannot stay in the army at all, and a large number of them are eliminated from the army every year. Some have been reduced to deacons in the outer gate and have not been reused since then, while others have been abolished and thrown out of the mountain gate, and even more serious will be drawn out of their souls to refine soul lamps.

Therefore, in the face of such a precious treasure mountain, these black-armored soldiers only took one piece each, and most of them obtained the much-needed immortal medicine and forging metal, but none of them touched the most precious magic weapon.

"Primordial True Silver! Finally, I have finally found it! After preparing materials for a hundred years, I can finally refine the Moon Wheel Sword!" A monk hugged a stone that emitted a white silver light and kissed it excitedly.

The Moon Wheel Sword, but the most suitable weapon in his cultivation exercises, was difficult to find materials, and he couldn't refine it for a hundred years.

"This is the main medicine for refining the Holy Lotus Pill...... My mother was severely poisoned and tortured by this pain for more than 20 years, and now she finally has a chance to be cured!"

A resolute monk held a lotus flower, but wept like a child, her mother was poisoned to save him, and now she was able to relieve her pain.

"Thank you Elder Ye for the treasure, I, Cai Ying, am willing to be a disciple of the Desolate Sect forever and defend the sect, no matter what life or life!"

Everyone was silently happy for him, and many of them also had the same treasures to solve their urgent needs, and they all remembered this great kindness in their hearts.

"We are willing to be a disciple of the Desolate Sect forever and defend the sect, no matter what life or life!"

The armored men did not salute, but they could not stop their grateful hearts, and the voices of nearly a hundred true martial artists gathered together, shaking the sky and penetrating the void, even outside the small world of the Wind Monarch.

"Senior brother, I can't tell you about your black-armored legion, you have to change your boss in the future, haha!"

In the Desolate Heaven Hall, Bai Ghost Moli was lying on the throne on his side, lazy and slack, and teased Ji Huang with a smile in his eyes.

This black-armored legion is a legion directly subordinate to the sect master, and this is the first time I have seen them swear to outsiders like this, this little junior brother is amazing.

"Hmph, I think that the children of your hundred ghost family are about to be spoiled by him......" Ji Huang was still hidden in the shadows, not showing his face, as if he was running away from something, and mocked.

Bai Gui Moli raised his head and poured a sip of strong wine, said with an exaggerated smile, and turned his body over.

"Red pupils, he just hasn't experienced a blow, and now being taught a lesson by Uncle Xiao is better than becoming a laughing stock on the battlefield of the heavens in the future!"

"Battlefield of the Heavens...... The old thing of the Blood Emperor can't wait, the savings of 300,000 years are finally going to be opened now, and I don't know if it will work this time, hehe. ”

Returning to the Fengjun World, the expression on Ye Mo's face remained unchanged, but his heart blossomed.

These people can only see the golden treasures on the ground, but they don't know that they are the real treasures in Ye Mo's heart!

Elixir, magic weapon?

There is no shortage of these Ye Mo, the only thing that is lacking is time, cultivation! Anyone's cultivation has to come step by step, but the line of cause and effect can speed up the process a hundredfold, a thousandfold!

As the Black Armor Legion took away the treasures one by one, the line of cause and effect between them and Ye Mo became more and more brilliant, almost as dazzling as the sun.

The small white dot that symbolized his body had swelled into a great sun, hanging over the ocean of cause and effect, connecting countless gold and black threads.

Breakthrough again!

This system is worthy of the name of the strongest, the line of cause and effect is simply a supreme treasure, once connected, Ye Mo can enjoy the results of the other party's cultivation and make up for himself.

This kind of breakthrough can't be stopped, and the foundation is extremely stable, and the Dao cultivated through the bodies of others is no different from what you have cultivated.

The causal line of hundreds of True Martial Artists directly pushed him down to the Innate Ninth Order, and he was only short of comprehending the final True Martial Intention before he could step into the void!

It's like a state agency pumping taxes, which is incredible. But these monks absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and cultivate the law of three thousand, who do they need to pay taxes to?

Since Ye Mo began to cross, he realized that he seemed to be caught in a huge whirlpool, and the system pitted him, but it was also the only boat he saved his life, or he could take advantage of this torrent to advance bravely and take charge of the vortex alone.

Or, it's shattered and scattered!

Zifei's treasure was not much left, and Ye Mo directly put it into the storage bracelet. With the progress of strength, the special nature of this storage bracelet has gradually become apparent.

That vast space, according to the Azure Demon Saint, even the ancient powerhouses rarely possessed storage items of this level, and most of them were in the hands of the great sects that had been passed down since ancient times, which was a symbol of supreme status.

Even if some people in the Desolate Sect didn't want to admit him as an abrupt outsider, they didn't deduct the resources he deserved, but it was a very good sect.

"Then what about this kid, can we really pry words out of his mouth?"

The red pupils of the hundred ghosts squatted aside, poked Zifei's face, and was a little baby fat, which felt pretty good.

"He is a member of the Blood Demon Clan, he must be the master of oil and salt, even if he is slashed and burned, it is impossible to dig out the news from his mouth when he is tortured!"

The words of the hundred ghosts and red pupils were correct, and the others also nodded, their faces very embarrassed.

These alien races, unlike human beings, do not respect heaven and earth, do not fear life and death, and only believe in their king. For the sake of the king, even if he sacrifices his life, his soul is willing.

Occasionally, those who are captured alive will not hesitate to end their lives, not giving the slightest chance of interrogation.

But Ye Mo didn't agree, in his dictionary, there is no impossibility!

As long as he is a living creature and has his own wisdom, then he will have selfishness and weakness! Zi Fei is desperate for the Blood Demon Clan, not just because he is reincarnated as a Blood God Son, after all, he still belongs to half of the Human Race!

"You all remember, there is no lock in this world that cannot be opened, and there is no mouth that cannot be picked! Torture? physical pain, use your brain, where is this more heart-wrenching than this......

These words even made Yin Mozhu, who had been silent, raise his head and re-examine this little uncle, this Elder Ye, as expected, is the same as the legend, it is not simple!

"Jun Yujiu, you are now the only king of the Fengjun Small World, it should be no problem for us to find out the whereabouts of this kid. ”

Ye Mo once read a trace of loneliness and indifference in Zifei's eyes, and only a prodigal son who can't go back to his home will have such feelings.

He must be someone born in the small world of Fengjun!

"Tomorrow morning, I'll give you the details. Jun Yujiu nodded in response, and then pulled Yaoguang and slowly walked into the distance, going to their two-person world.

"Let that Wind Flower escape this time, I don't think he will give up. Lu Qingming and Feng Xihua have fought each other, and they deeply understand the other party's psychological madness, that is a madman who will not give up for the sake of the purpose!

Even if he disrupted his plans, he would have been able to find a new way.

Therefore, this kid is the key to solving all problems. ”

Ye Mo put Zifei into the Kowloon ban box again, and spread his hands helplessly.