Chapter 307: Causing Trouble

Yang Chen thought to himself that the tall witch disciple was the leader of the training team this time, and there should be a lot of treasures in his hand, so he simply searched for him. How could the things you get be so mediocre? It must be hidden. If the Essence Sea is opened, the treasure will be hidden in the Essence Sea, and the ordinary cultivator will use a strange storage spirit weapon to store the treasure in his arms. Yang Chen looked at the tall corpse of the witch sect disciple again, because he was stopped by Yang Chen and cut into two sections, at this time, the broken body was still dripping with blood.

Judging from the aura of this witch disciple, it doesn't look like opening the essence sea, the essence sea is the secret realm of the cultivator's body, unless the body is decayed and difficult to bear the spiritual object that is placed by the vitality of the spiritual object, it can't be opened, if this disciple opens the essence sea, it will be difficult to find out. If the storage artifact must be placed in the chest and near the belt, at this time, the place where the witch disciple was cut off is exactly the place where the belt is located, and if you want to find it, you must open the blood-stained clothes. Yang Chen didn't feel anything when he killed people before, but after taking a look at it, he suddenly felt a wave of nausea. Ling Haichao smiled: "Brother Yang, let's come with me." Ling Haichao reached out and searched carefully from the witch disciple, found a jade bottle in his left sleeve, found a Sumeru ring on his broken waist, and found that he still had a sachet hanging on his waist, and Ling Haichao also took it off. At this time, Yang Chen suddenly sensed that the aura of the three cultivators was rapidly approaching here, judging by the aura, it should be a witch sect disciple, thinking that it was those witch sect disciples who were not killed and returned, maybe it was also for the things on this witch disciple. These three auras were very powerful, not much different from the tall witch sect disciples, Yang Chen was not sure that he would be able to kill these three witch sect disciples in one fell swoop, so he had to retreat for the time being. Hurriedly put the things that Ling Haichao had searched into the Sumeru Ring, and said, "Hurry up." ”

Yang Chen rode the Ice Wind Beast and Ling Haichao and fled quickly in the opposite direction, the Giant Spirit Ding Furnace followed behind Yang Chen, and the huge figure followed behind very dazzlingly. One of the three figures flying over looked in the direction where Yang Chen and Ling Haichao were gone, and he saw a strange thing like a big bird, and he suddenly looked hesitant. The three of them fell down one after another at the corpse of the tall witch disciple, but they saw a look of regret. The cultivator who had paused in the air before had a solemn expression, stepped forward and plucked the Aoki hairpin from the corpse's head, and then touched the sleeve on the left, and immediately changed his expression, and said in surprise: "How come?" When he looked at the corpse's waist again, there was nothing there, and he hurriedly turned the corpse over and didn't find what he was looking for, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body trembled slightly and said, "The thing is gone!" The other two cultivators' expressions changed drastically, and they shouted, "Senior Brother Hua, what can I do about this?" What else can I do, go back to the sect and report to the sect leader. Immediately, he flew up and swept into the air, and the other two cultivators collected the corpse of a tall witch sect disciple and chased after him.

Yang Chen and Ling Haichao ran for a long distance and found that no one was chasing them, and then flew towards the ruins on the west side of the forest, where they had made an appointment to meet. Yang Chen was also not sure that the witch cult disciple he killed was Jiang Huan's soul controller, and he didn't know how things were going on Fang Zhihao's side, whether he killed the soul control witch disciple and rescued Jiang Huan. When Yang Chen and Ling Haichao arrived at the ruins on the west side of the forest, they didn't see Fang Zhihao and a few people, and the disciples of the other sects who were originally gathered outside the ruins were also missing, and at this time, they found that the entrance to this ruins had been opened, and there were a lot of corpses added here. "Did you enter the ruins?" Yang Chen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, killing so many people from the Witch Sect before had already angered the Witch Cult, if the other adventure teams of the Witch Sect in the wilderness came to take revenge, it would be very troublesome, and now there is only a way to escape, so can you still hunt for treasures?

"You stay here and wait for Senior Brother Fang and them to come back, if I don't come out, you can leave first. Oh, yes. Maybe there will be a witch cult disciple who will come to seek revenge, so you better hide in the shadows so as not to be discovered by them. I'll go inside the ruins and see if they're going to be inside. Ling Haichao thought that Yang Chen still wanted to go to the ruins to snatch some treasures, but seeing that his expression was very anxious, he responded in a low voice. took some blood from the dead corpse outside the ruins and smeared it on himself, found a place with high grass and lay down and pretended to be dead, but his eyes were staring around waiting for Fang Zhihao and the others to come back.

Yang Chen entered the ruins and found that this place was not very big, it should be the ruins that belonged to the ancient small sect. This ruin is buried deep in the ground, the damage is very strict, and the overall appearance of the temple can no longer be seen, even the colonnade is completely buried by the earth in sections, and many places are excavated by cultivators. The temple outside had been looted, and not even a single figure could be seen. Walking further inside, I could already hear the noise of the cultivators. After walking for a while, I saw a ruined hall in front of me, and heard someone arguing inside. "What do you want to do? Do you want to snatch it out of our hands?" said one of them in a sharp and angry voice. "You'd better get acquainted with each other, and don't look at who has the final say here?" said a joking voice. After that, it seemed like someone was talking again, but the voice was too low to be heard. Suddenly, another man shouted, "Kill them." Later, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of things being smashed, and the sound of cultivators shouting mixed together for a chaotic sound, and suddenly it fell silent and there was no sound.

When Yang Chen entered the main hall, it was a mess, with more than a dozen corpses lying there, and blood was everywhere. This hall should be a Dan room, scattered with some jade shelves, the things on it are gone, only the center of the hall with three iron chains hanging a one-meter-sized disc, on which a jade box is placed, you can see an earthy yellow pill in the jade box, glowing. The cultivators who entered the ruins stood in a cluster, all vigilantly defending. The sect in the right corner of the main hall is the most powerful, there are about twenty people, and they are scavenging from several corpses on the ground at this time, as if there is no one around. "This guy has a really hard mouth, but I didn't expect him to be a poor bastard, and I wouldn't have killed him if I knew it. A medium-sized, sturdy man said regretfully. Turning his head to another man, he said, "Senior Brother Li, didn't you say that he snatched a mutton fat jade bottle, where did the thing go?" The man named Senior Brother Li had just taken out a space ring from the dead body and was happy to be happy, when he heard the man with a strong body ask him, he immediately said more seriously: "Senior Brother Mi, I really saw it just now, it must be this kid hiding somewhere else." I don't believe you ask" The man named Senior Brother Li wanted to say, "You ask him", but when he stared at these people and saw that these people were dead, he swallowed the words in his mouth.

"Bring it!" Senior Brother Mi stretched out his palm, looking at the spatial ring in the hand of the man named Senior Brother Li. The man named Senior Brother Li immediately understood, and sneered: "I don't know if there is anything here?" extremely reluctantly put the space ring in Senior Brother Mi's hand. That Senior Brother Mi's heart sank and he was immediately overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Li, there is really you, and you will definitely benefit from going back to the sect this time." The man named Senior Brother Li smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Mi." ”

At this moment, a cultivator flew towards the disc hanging from the roof, trying to remove the jade box on it. Approaching a foot, it suddenly flew back upside down as if it was blocked by something, and blood spat out of his mouth. "Hehe, these wastes in your Yuxumen are really mantis arms and don't know whether they are alive or dead, how can the things on them be so easy to take? Let's do it. The senior brother Mi in the right corner of the main hall laughed loudly, with great contempt. The cultivator who hadn't gotten the jade box before and came back suddenly stood up and scolded, "Mi Jihao, don't deceive people too much. Relying on the large number of people is not a hero's doing, if you have the courage to fight alone with me?" Mi Jihao laughed and said: "Chen Simiao, didn't your master tell you? Cultivation is about the mind, where do you come from the hero's theory, what is the difference between you and the worldly gangsters?" Mi Jihao said that the key point of the cultivator's cultivation was that Chen Simiao was speechless, as for Mi Jihao being timid and afraid of things, the hero's statement was also self-defeating.

"Hmph, you scoundrel. Chen Simiao wanted to provoke Mi Jihao to come out to duel, but he didn't expect Mi Jihao to be very cunning and not fall for him, so he had to speak in vain.

Yang Chen saw that these people were just fighting for the injustice of the treasures in the ruins, killing people and overselling goods at every turn, and he felt bored, and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard a person behind him say: "Senior Brother Yang, I heard that it was a pill of divine pills, you snatched that pill." Yang Chen turned around and saw that it was Fang Zhihao. At this time, Jiang Bing was holding Jiang Huan in his hand, and Jiang Huan looked comatose and generally did not react. Ge Wu looked at Yang Chen with a smile, pointed to the space ring in his hand and said, "Senior Brother Yang, this time I have gained a lot. It turned out that Fang Zhihao and the others couldn't catch up with that witch disciple for a long time, and when they were worried, they suddenly saw Jiang Huan fall from the sky, and after catching up, they found that Jiang Huan was already unconscious, and they just brought Jiang Huan to the ruins to wait for Yang Chen here. After the ruins were opened, Fang Zhihao, Jiang Bing, and Ge Wu relied on the prestige of killing the witch sect disciples outside the ruins before, and they had already packed up a lot of things in the ruins, and the space ring on Ge Wu's hand was obtained from here.

Yang Chen suddenly felt a faint chill in his heart, he didn't expect Fang Zhihao and the others to learn from others to do these arrogant and domineering things. Quietly looking at the disciples of other sects, they all looked at this side with indignant expressions, obviously Fang Zhihao and the others made a lot of trouble, and whispered: "Let's go, this is not a place to stay for a long time." He immediately left the main hall. Fang Zhihao and the others originally wanted to use the Giant Spirit Ding Furnace to break the ban and seize the pill on the roof disc, but they didn't expect Yang Chen to be uninterested, so they also followed.

Yang Chen and the others were walking in the colonnade, and suddenly saw Ling Haichao stumbling in, and shouted anxiously, "Run." ”