Seeing everyone's frightened eyes, Yang Potian also took back his harvest into the soul guide.

"Squeak."

As the last soul master walked out of the gate of the palace complex, the main door that had been open slowly closed again.

"Okay, these are the treasures handed in by other soul masters, let's all come and share them."

Seeing that everyone had walked out of the palace, Ye Huang summoned the seven people who were beating the drums just now to come to the pile of treasures that had been handed in.

"The babies are all here, you can choose whatever you want."

Ye Huang waved his hand at everyone.

"Ye Shao, you contribute the most, so you should choose first."

Davis, who wanted to befriend Ye Huang, was the first to stand up and pat himself.

Hearing Davis's words, the soul masters surnamed Li and Wang, who originally wanted to step forward to choose the treasure, also hurriedly retracted their steps.

Ye Huang is easy to speak, and Davis is easy to talk without a watch.

Don't look at Davis's flattering smile all over his face, it depends on who he is for.

At this time, if the two of them refute Davis's face, with Davis's retributive character, out of this ancient ruin, the two of them will definitely not end well.

"Alright then, I'll pick one first."

Seeing that the two of them didn't dare to step forward because of Davis's might just now, Ye Huang didn't want everyone to wait, so he stepped forward and picked them up at random.

This pile of items is also varied, there is everything, except for some common herbs, there is even furniture, dressers.

None of these things are of much use to Ye Huang.

"Huh!"

Just as Ye Huang was about to take a random piece and leave, he swept something out of the corner of his eye.

It's a transparent mask, and it looks very ordinary.

Ye Huang bent down to pick up the mask and looked at it carefully, but he didn't find what kind of material it was made of.

"Which friend brought this out?"

Ye Huang asked in the direction where everyone was standing.

"I, I brought it out."

Hearing Ye Huang's question, a casual cultivator raised his hand and answered his question.

"Excuse me, friend, where did you get this mask?"

"I took it off the statue of the moon god in the ancestral hall of the palace."

This casual cultivator didn't dare to hide it, and directly told Ye Huang the origin of this mask.

"Okay, thanks."

Ye Huang thanked the scattered cultivator, turned around and shook the mask in his hand at the others.

"Then I'll choose this one."

"Let the rest of me be returned to its owner."

As he spoke, Ye Huang took this seemingly ordinary mask and stepped aside.

Although Ye Huang pretended to be very calm on the surface, he was already happy in his heart.

Because he felt a vague mental fluctuation from this seemingly ordinary mask.

That is, a soul master with a keen spirit like Ye Huang can find out that ordinary people really think that this is an ordinary mask.

Looking at the mask in Ye Huang's hand, everyone didn't find anything special, and they all thought in their hearts that Ye Huang didn't look down on these things at all, so they just chose one at random in order to take care of everyone's face.

Seeing Ye Huang do this, the other people stepped forward and picked up one at random.

After a round, there was still a lot of stuff left on the ground.

"We've made our selections, and the rest of our friends can take the rest back."

Ye Huang shouted at the other soul masters.

"Thank you Ye Shao for your generosity."

Hearing Ye Huang's shout, the other soul masters were full of joy and took back the remaining items.

Although these treasures are not eye-catching to them, for those soul masters of small sects, these items are also a lot of wealth.

There is still more than a day to go, and the light gate of the ancient ruins will appear.

Most of the idle soul masters cultivated their soul power in the square in front of this palace, waiting for the arrival of the Light Gate and returning to the Douluo Continent.

Ye Huang and they were not idle.

Several people directly slaughtered into the forest again to find the traces of the 10,000-year-old soul beast.

The hard work paid off, and in the evening of the same day, everyone finally found the traces of a 10,000-year-old ice luan on a tall plane tree.

After some fighting, Ye Huang also recorded an ice soul bone again.

When night fell, everyone also directly found a flat place in this Bingluan's territory and set up camp.

There were no soul beasts around that could threaten everyone, and in order to celebrate the successful completion of this ancient ruin mission, Tianchen even took out a bottle of fine wine and poured it on everyone except Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun.

If the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and several brothers are a little drunk after a bottle of wine.

Looking at Ye Huang's drunken and hazy appearance, Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what words to say in Zhu Zhuyun's ear, which made Zhu Zhuyun, who was already enthusiastic, blush a little red on his face.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun had already gone back to rest.

Ye Huang resisted the drunk and unconscious guys back to their respective tents, and slowly walked back to the tent by himself.

Ye Huang walked into the tent, and the tent was filled with an incomparably fragrant smell.

Ye Huang was too familiar with this taste, and this was the taste of the floral soap he made for Zhu Zhuqing.

"Sure enough, Qing'er knows me best."

These days, because of Zhu Zhuyun's arrival, the two of them have completely said goodbye to the two-person world.

The wine strengthened the hero's courage, looking at the hazy figure lying in the tent covered with a thin quilt, Ye Huang's heart was hot, and he directly pasted it.

The right hand was directly covered on the bun of the beauty in front of him.

I don't know what's wrong, Ye Huang feels that Zhu Zhuqing is extra active today.

When they were together before, Zhu Zhuqing had always been reluctant to do things, and this time he took the initiative to help Ye Huang do it.

Although these things are still a little rusty, Ye Huang is already very satisfied.

The feelings are already in place, and the next thing is a matter of course, and Ye Huang also turned over directly on the horse.

A muffled grunt sounded, and he felt an obstacle in front of him.

"That's not right."

Realizing that something was wrong, Ye Huang hurriedly reined in the precipice.

"Sister Yun, why are you!"

Seeing that the woman in his tent was not Zhu Zhuqing, but his sister Zhu Zhuyun, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Ye Huang's face.

He thought he had gone to the wrong tent, but he clearly remembered that Zhu Zhuqing told him to sleep in the tent on the right when he left.

"Brother Ye Huang, I am voluntary."

"I'll be your person sooner or later, let me have a thought, let me have a thought in the future."

"You can stop at this time, is my service not in place or you can't?"

Seeing that Ye Huang's heart was still a little hesitant, Zhu Zhuyun also resorted to the agitation method.

"Little girl, I'll let you see what a real man is today!"

Hearing Zhu Zhuyun's teasing words, it suddenly aroused the competitiveness in Ye Huang's heart.

Men are most afraid of others saying no, not to mention that the woman next to him is the one who says this.

In order to prove that he is not an incompetent man, Ye Huang doesn't care about anything else, and arbitrarily displays his thirty-six stunts.