"Am I in trouble?"

Ye Chen looked up at Yang Junlin and frowned: "Can it be the government's opinion on me killing Si Kongao?"

"This is second."

Yang Junlin smiled bitterly: "Remember what I said to you before? Wu Meng came from the last three days ..."

"Anyway!"

Ye Chen shook her head slightly: "If you come to me for the last three days, I will always be with you!"

Having said this, he immediately made him take himself to the treasure trove of the Wumeng League. After the establishment of the Wumeng League for many years, he would necessarily collect some things, in case there was something in it that he could use.

Seeing Ye Chen leave unconsciously.

Yang Junlin sighed secretly.

It was Yan Yanfei who was behind him. Li Yunxiao and others kept looking at the battle marks at the scene. When they saw the huge pits in the ground and the mess around them.

Several of them looked at each other in unison, and they saw a deep horror from each other's eyes.

They are also masters, and naturally can infer the scene of the battle from the traces of the scene.

Pang Yuanqing asked with some disbelief: "Is Si Kongao really dead?"

He asked a few people's doubts. After all, Si Kongao was a legend of a generation in China decades ago. He has been retreating for decades. No one knows how strong his strength has been.

Ye Chen wanted to kill him, it was easier said than done.

Li Yunxiao shook his head and walked to the many members of the Wumeng League in front of him. After asking several people one after another, he not only knew the results of the incident, but even the process.

For a time.

Several people took a sip of air-conditioning, and looked terrified, all shocked by Ye Chen's resignation to the thunder, and the means of recruiting the thunder.

"Ye Zhizun is indeed Ye Zun, a master of both martial arts and martial arts, and a master of the realm of God." Yang Junlin couldn't help but sigh.

The state of the master of the metaphysical is to enter the Tao, and to reach the realm of the Tao, you can cultivate the mystery, hurt the enemy, and even control the magic weapon. Once you reach the realm of the god, the means are almost magical.

At this time, Ye Wushuang walked over slowly, holding a head, stood silently, looking for Ye Chen's figure secretly.

After seeing the facial features of the head, Yan Nianfei glanced for a moment, and could not help exclaiming: "Tu million ?!"

...

When Ye Chen came to Wumeng's treasure trove, he found that the door of the treasure trove was a massive stone gate. According to the Wumeng disciples who led the way, only Shi Kongao's key could be used to enter Shimen.

Ye Chen didn't care about this. Under the horrified eyes of those who led the way, he lifted the stone gate by physical force alone.

A stone chamber covering an area of ​​about 500 square meters is greeted by the eyes. Inside the stone chamber is a large box with seals, iron chains and big locks.

Ye Chen's consciousness swept away one by one, and found that most of them were gold, silver, copper, iron, and other vulgar things, and even five large boxes of gold bars, also known as small yellow croakers.

That's right, it's five cases of gold.

In total, there are 500 kilograms, that is, 250 kilograms. According to 3.5 yuan and 1 gram, the total is more than 80 million yuan.

Ye Chen could not help but feel a little disappointed.

It was only when his gaze glanced over the last couple of boxes that his frowning brow suddenly relaxed.

Because one of them contains many precious medicinal materials, such as millennium ginseng, 500-year-old Polygonum multiflorum and the like.

Ye Chen, such a precious medicinal material, was the first time I saw it on the earth. Although they are all ordinary products, they are better than nothing.

In the other case, there were many bottles and cans containing a lot of elixir, but the medicine was not very strong.

From Ye Chen's perspective, it can be seen at a glance that these elixir are only for ancient warriors, and the effect is generally the elixir that tempers the body and polishes the foundation.

The only thing that interested him was that one of the gourds was filled with three pale yellow elixir, which was much stronger than the others.

Ye Chen walked over and broke the iron lock with one hand. After opening the box, he took out the gourd, and poured out another one and scrutinized it in his palm.

Suddenly came to understand.

It seems that these three pills are the so-called Pozongdan. When Wumeng issued a decree to kill itself, it used this as a reward.

"It's a good thing, but unfortunately there are only three!"

Ye Chen secretly shook her head.

He could see at a glance that this so-called Pozongdan was mainly used to break through the peak of the Tongmai state to the master of martial arts, that is, the innate early state.

As for the increase in cultivation after taking the indomitable master of martial arts, that is purely nonsense. If it can, why is Si Kongao staying to the present.

Rao is so. Once his three elixir flows out, it is bound to set off a **** storm, although the master of martial arts is not worth mentioning to Ye Chen, but it is no different from others.

After all, many ancient warriors have suffered a lifetime and can't break through the innate realm. Naturally, Po Zongdan appears extremely precious.

Ye Chen's first thought was to take this elixir to his parents, but this idea was turned into oblivion by him.

Po Zongdan is the most effective for ancient martial arts players in Tongmai.

The parents are ordinary people. If they are forcibly taken, the body will not be able to bear the burden.

Moreover, as Ye Xiu, he Ye Chen made his parents take the ancient martial arts.

The trouble is that his parents do not have spiritual roots and cannot be cultivated for the time being, unless Ye Chen can refine tonics to help parents develop spiritual roots the day after tomorrow.

But even if it is put into the realm of cultivation, Bu Tian Dan is still a strange commodity. It is extremely rare. How easy is it to make it?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen's heart could not help but emerge a strong sense of crisis: "It seems that we need to restore our strength as soon as possible, and find the materials for refining Tiandan as soon as possible."

Parents and more than 50 years old, with Ye Chen's current ability, at most let them live to 100 years old, this can only live to 100 years old with the premise of Zengshoudan.

If it is not true, the second old man will be unable to escape from death and rebirth after a hundred years, even if Ye Chen was a generation of emperor in his previous life.

As for the idea of ​​giving parents an elixir and letting them soar day by day, it's pure imagination.

Do not even think about it, ordinary mortal mortals take it a bit dangerous, let alone elixir. If you take it, it is impossible to soar in the day, but it is entirely possible to drive west.

After shaking his head, Ye Chen abandoned the thoughts in his heart and waved his hand to receive everything useful to him in the storage ring.

Also including those five boxes of gold bars ...

His storage ring or interior space has ten cubes, which is similar to a small house with a length of three meters and a height of three meters, enough to hold so many things.

When he walked out of the treasure house, Yang Junlin and others were still outside, and there were many young men and women wearing suits and ties beside them.

"Extreme Ye, let me introduce you. They are all from the government."

Yang Junlin smiled and said: "Now all the masters, including Si Kongao, are dead. The Wumeng League is a real name. In order to prevent turmoil, the government temporarily sent someone to take over. You have no opinion."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I also killed and revenge, you can come as you please." Ye Chen smiled slightly, leaving Ye Wushuang with a word.

Hear the words.

Yang Junlin's smile froze. In fact, what she really wanted to say was to let Ye Chen be the leader of the Wumeng League, but looking at Ye Chen's expression, he knew that he was not rare.