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Ye Xiaochuan was very enjoyable this time, blowing from morning to dusk.

After listening to the story of the Stygian Sea, someone asked: "Senior Brother Xiaochuan, you originally said that it was not difficult to go to the Stygian Sea, but the difficult thing was how to get out, how did you, Senior Sister Yun and the others get out in the first place?"

Ye Xiaochuan slapped his thigh and said, "This is the climax of the entire trip to the Stygian Sea, do you know how thick the thunderclouds above the Stygian Sea are? at least eight thousand zhang, like a ...... composed of thunder and lightning."

Speaking of happiness, he also took off his shirt in public, revealing dozens of black marks on his body after being struck by lightning, each of which was shocking and jaw-dropping.

Everyone thought that Ye Xiaochuan was being struck by lightning because he was boasting, but as soon as he saw his messy body, he knew that maybe Ye Xiaochuan was exaggerating other things, but it was estimated to be true in the matter of lightning splitting, because there was evidence.

Mortals are struck by lightning and will be scorched into blackened and smoking corpses.

Although the cultivator's physique is far superior to that of mortals, he may not die if he is struck by lightning, but it is definitely uncomfortable to be struck so many times.

Originally, most people still came with the intention of finding out the news, figuring out how to enter and exit the Stygian Sea, and after cultivating to a higher level, they could also try it and go on a round-the-world trip or something.

Well, now that no one went, they were all stupefied by the shocking lightning marks on Ye Xiaochuan's body.

Sun Yao and Gu Jianchi were also taken aback by the scars on Ye Xiaochuan's body.

Although Gu Jianchi knew that Ye Xiaochuan flew over the Stygian Sea and was struck by lightning in order to feel the direction of the wind the night before, he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death and has been afraid of pain since he was a child has resisted so many thunderbolts, it can be seen that they were in the Stygian Sea at that time, and they had indeed reached a dead end.

Gu Pan'er was already in tears, she was so distressed, she was so distressed, a person who had been struck by lightning so many times, it was a miracle to survive, I am afraid that the bombardment that Ye Xiaochuan endured at that time was no less than the highest sword technique of Cangyun Gate, the Nine Heavens Xuanlei.

Du Chun, Yang Shijiu and others were also sad.

Where is there a complete place on Ye Xiaochuan's upper body, there are terrible scars left by lightning strikes everywhere.

Ye Xiaochuan is now dark, I'm afraid he was struck by lightning.

If you want to completely change this skin color back to before, you have to take off at least a few layers of skin, and it is estimated that you don't want to change back to your previous skin color in three or five years, as for those terrible scars left by the lightning strike, it is estimated that they will never be eliminated.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know what most people were thinking at the moment, standing shirtless on the stage and began to twist his ass and dance belly dance, taking the scar as an honor and showing off to the world.

It was dark, and Ye Xiaochuan was almost blowing.

He said almost everything he could say, such as that the worst enemy of the Stygian Sea was not bad weather, not terrifying thunder and lightning, not giant water monsters, but himself.

Only those who overcome themselves, only those who are truly strong in their hearts, can walk out of the Stygian Sea alive.

As soon as he got off the stage, Yang Shijiu was crying by the little senior brother, and the other friends were also silent at him, and Ye Xiaochuan was like a monk who couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know why these people suddenly became so weird.

At dinner in the evening, Yang Shijiu told the drunken Taoist about Ye Xiaochuan's incomplete body by Lei Pi, and the drunken Taoist checked it and sighed continuously: "Nine deaths, nine deaths!"

Ye Xiaochuan didn't care about this, he hid in his room at night and counted the silver he earned today, and even the sleeping wangcai who was going to be with him was kicked out.

It was basically scattered silver, nearly 10,000 taels, packed into a large box, and finally stuffed into his full bag.

Now he once again felt that the space area of his Qiankun bag was too small, if only there was as much space as the Qiankun bag of the monk of the Six Rings.

After lying on the bed, the happy mood gradually became heavy, and the things that were suppressed in my heart could not be let go.

There are a few things that he has never dared to mention to Uncle Yujizi and the old drunkard master.

The first thing is that his Qiankun bag is full of fairy sword magic weapons, several artifacts, more than 200 spiritual weapons, and more than 20,000 treasure immortal swords, which is deeper than the 4,000-year-old heritage of Cangyunmen.

When the Black Wind Patriarch returned the Qiankun bag to him, none of the magic weapons stolen in the innermost layer of the Hyogo were taken back by the Black Wind Patriarch, and even Yun Qiyou didn't know about this matter, only he knew about it.

The second thing is the matter of the seven tricks of the clouds.

The third thing is that the Dust Slashing Sword still hides the soul of the second generation patriarch of Cangyun Gate, Qingluan Fairy. The fourth thing is to return to the ruins in the South China Sea, and pick up garbage by yourself as if you have to pick up dozens of giant demon Neidan. The bones, teeth, and scales of those giant demons that were slowly stuffed into Yun Qi's Qiankun bag could only refine some higher-grade spiritual weapons at most, and their value was far less than the one in his Qiankun bag

Dozens of Nedan.

These four things, he didn't know whether to confess to Uncle Yujizi.

The main reason for the hesitation is because of the ancient sword pool.

Other things are okay, mainly the matter of the magic weapon and the inner dan, it is too important, I don't want to make any more meritorious contributions, if these two things are to be handed over, it is estimated that Uncle Yujizi does not plan to store easily, and it will be really easy to store.

It's not that he is really blinded by money, he is very smart, and he must show everyone that he is not ambitious, just a greedy disciple who likes to brag and show off, so that the senior brother will be much less suspicious of himself.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Sister Yun. ”

Finally, with a long sigh, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Yesterday's pulpit was very successful, and today I was going to continue, but early in the morning, I rushed to a certain money-greedy guy on the Zhenwu Square on the top of the mountain, except for seeing a hundred and ten disciples practicing swords in the square, I didn't see a disciple carrying a small horse to pay and listen to the story.

He howled loudly for a long time, ten taels in the front area of the infield, and five taels on the periphery......

As a result, there was not a single disciple.

Ye Xiaochuan patted his head and finally understood what was going on.

There are many disciples of Cangyun Sect, but the main thing about the trip to the Stygian Sea was said yesterday, and if six hundred people know the secret, it is not a secret.

Angrily, he ran to the Guangnatang black market to take a look, and saw that Zhu Changshui was actually giving a lecture, and the fee was low, and he was talking about Ye Xiaochuan's set yesterday.

The business is grabbed by his own boss.

Ye Xiaochuan was furious, and grabbed Zhu Changshui is violent beating, and Zhao Shilin and the others next to him slipped away immediately when they saw that the situation was not good.

Zhu Changshui is not the only one who opened the toll forum today, but more than 600 Cangyunzi who listened to the lecture yesterday, and more than half of them have gathered around them many miscellaneous disciples and inner disciples, and they are also all fee-based.

No one is stupid, and yesterday's ticket price has to be earned. Ye Xiaochuan vomited blood angrily, and was ready to fish for a few days, now it's okay, the entire Cangyun Sect, including the surrounding four veins, it is estimated that all the inner disciples, outer disciples, and miscellaneous disciples tens of thousands of people know what is going on in the Styx Sea.