Looking at Ah Hu who was dodging, Wang Ling was very surprised, he knew the power of his broken palm, but looking at his expression, he knew that it was just the end of a strong crossbow.

"Hehe, don't struggle anymore, you can't escape from my palm!" Wang Ling sneered and spoke, dodging and chasing after him.

Ah Hu didn't care too much at this time, and fled in the direction of Xuantian Sect with the pain.

……

In the Xuantian Sect, Ye Chen was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, but he heard a report from the doorman.

"Boss, Senior Brother Ah Hu encountered an enemy on the road, and now I am afraid that one person will be more than lucky against the enemy!"

"What's the matter, could it be that someone has rushed to attack my sect recently?"

"I don't know who it is, but the realm is not too high, and it's just the realm of the Golden Immortal!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen knew that he was afraid that some scattered cultivators targeted disciples, and it could not be people from other sects.

"Okay, I got it!"

After speaking, his body carried a strong wind and escaped from the sect at an extremely fast speed.

Ah Hu had been marked by his aura before, and after his mind moved, he found his specific location.

"Ah Hu, a monk of the Golden Immortal Realm, there is not much difference between you and you, I hope you can insist on waiting for me to help!" Ye Chen muttered to himself.

And Ah Hu's side was miserable at this time, he had several more palm shadows on his body at this time, and his face was already extremely purple.

The dead qi of the Broken Soul Palm had already invaded his soul, causing him to be in a trance.

And Wang Ling, who was behind, looked at Ah Hu, who was still running away at a high speed in front, and regretted it for a while, he couldn't have imagined that after being hit by his own several soul breaking palms, the escape speed could be so fast.

"Damn, when I first started, I was also killed!"

Wang Ling knew that he couldn't go on like this, because the Xuantian Sect's god rank master would definitely come to support quickly.

With a flash in his hand, the power of heaven and earth gathered in one place, turning into a bone grass.

A little in the direction of Ah Hu, the bone grass illusion made a streamer, like lightning, making people unable to see the path of the bone spear.

"Am I going to die here today? I haven't achieved the god level yet! ”

Feeling the coolness behind him, Ah Hu knew that Wang Ling had launched an attack, although he wanted to resist in his heart, but his body was extremely weak, and he was already at the limit of being able to escape, how could he have the rest of the strength to resist.

Seeing that the bone grass was about to pierce into his body, Ye Chen had already appeared next to Ah Hu, and his body was shining like a god of war.

"Dare to make a move on my apprentice, you are so bold!"

Holding the bone grass in his hand, a terrifying aura burst out of his eyes, looking at Wang Ling like a dead man.

"How is this possible..., it's just a little bit close!"

Wang Ling's heart was cold, he sacrificed the bone spear, just to kill Ah Hu in one fell swoop, but Ye Chen came.

He didn't dare to make any more moves, this was a god-level powerhouse, and he couldn't be an opponent if he was conceited.

His body changed direction and fled as fast as he could, now he was praying to God in his heart to give him a chance to live.

But God gave him a chance, and Ye Chen didn't allow such a thing to happen, and it was impossible for this little golden immortal to escape by himself.

As soon as his hand grabbed the void in front of him, a large area of space was torn, and Wang Ling's body was already pinched in his hand.

"Say, who sent you, to be honest, I can make your death more happy!"

Looking at Wang Ling, who was struggling, Ye Chen said without any emotion.

"Senior, please let me go, I'm just passing by for casual cultivation!" Wang Ling's fart was rolling and urinating, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"You really know how to speak, let you go, how do I explain to my apprentice!"

With a slight movement of his fingers, the mask on Wang Ling's face fell, revealing his original face.

"Wang Ling? No wonder! You are resentful because you kicked you out of Xuantian Sect, right? ”

Ye Chen sneered in his heart, and with a grip in his hand, a force around him wrapped Wang Ling.

Bang!

Wang Ling's body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and disappeared into the heavens and the earth as soon as it was blown by the breeze.

He returned to Xuantian Sect with Ah Hu, who was unconscious on the ground, and gave him a few pills, and after seeing that his breath was stable, Ye Chen left Ah Hu's residence.

Half a day later, Tan Zhirou and the others who went out to recruit new disciples all returned, and then Tan Zhirou came to report the situation after a total count.

"Master, a total of one hundred and fifty people have been recruited this time, and the entry fee received is a total of 300,000 lower grade god coins!"

"Excellent! There are fifty more people than originally planned, Tan Zhirou, your task has been completed very well! ”

Ye Chen was very happy in his heart, but today was the last day for the system to release the task, and the remaining 700,000 had to find the ancestor of the Cao family and the elder of the fist, Shi Zhang.

They are god-level powerhouses, so they should have a lot of god coins in their hands!

After taking several bags of divine coins, Ye Chen asked Tan Zhirou to go down and rest first.

"In that case, let's go find the ancestor of the Cao family first, he is an old god powerhouse, there should be more."

Thinking of this, Ye Chen shook his body and walked to a secluded cave.

"Old ghost, hurry up and come out and have something good for you to discuss!"

……

After being silent for a few breaths, the door of the cave slowly opened, and the ancestor of the Cao family walked out with his body bowed.

"Sect Master Ye, but you are in a hurry to find the old man?"

Ye Chen nodded, smiled and said:

"Not bad! There's really something looking for you! ”

"The sect master just said it's okay, the old man just listened!"

Seeing the old man like this, Ye Chen did not hesitate.

"Because of the changes in our Xuantian Sect before, some of the resources accumulated in the past have already been consumed, and now I want to get some sect funds!"

The ancestor of the Cao family looked puzzled, and asked curiously:

"Does the sect master want heavenly treasures? This old man doesn't have it, in order to prolong his life, he has long been consumed by me! ”

"What I want is not a treasure of heaven and earth, but some low-grade god coins, you should have a lot of this thing!"

Ye Chen looked at the old man and replied with a smile.

The old man looked at Ye Chen's stunned face, could it be that Xuantian Sect was really so depressed, and he actually came directly to ask for divine coins.

The old man doubled his storage ring, and a storage bag appeared in a flash of light on his hand.

"Sect Master, there are 70,000 lower-grade divine coins in it, just take it!"

……

In response to the old man, there was a silence, Ye Chen's own system task was still short of 700,000 divine coins, and this 70,000 was only one-tenth.

"The sect wants to buy some things, this money is really not enough, you better take out some more, you won't need it anyway!"

……

How could he not use it, the old man's heart twitched for a while, but he had no choice but to be pinched by others!