Chen Ping spoke one word at a time, and then said solemnly: "I will give you one more chance, and those who voluntarily submit it before the soul search will be exempted from punishment."

After hearing this, not only the juniors took a breath, but also Fan Yiqiao's breath was stagnant and hesitantly said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, this doesn't seem appropriate, does it?"

"Chen is not targeting the Broken Star Sect. Even the direct elders of my Chen family have to go through the steps of searching for souls."

Chen Ping waved his hand to stop him from continuing and said without hesitation.

On the one hand, wealth appeals to people's hearts, and with so many monks down here, there are definitely people who want to fish in troubled waters.

On the other hand, he planned to take this opportunity to set good rules for his family.

After taking over the Deng and Pu families, the Chen family has almost entered the top stage of the Yuanyan Islands. In the future, clan wars, large and small, and sect wars are almost inevitable.

Chen Ping didn't want to create a group of worms who deceived the superiors and concealed the truth from the inferiors.

Hearing what he said so firmly, Fan Yiqiao and Gong Lingshan had no choice but to shut up.

Yang Fanying and Di Yaoxian were hanging high and didn't care at all. Anyway, there were no juniors from Yehuo Alliance or Cangji Sect here.

Chen Ping, who always acted vigorously and resolutely, immediately had all the cultivators line up to enter the city.

The one in line was still Chen Yiru, and Chen Ping's five fingers were gently placed on the top of her head. Qingyan curled up in a blink of an eye before letting go of his hand, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, Aunt Ru, you passed the test, go back to Xinyue first."

Take a rest and wait to redeem your points."

"Follow the order of our ancestors."

Chen Yiru, whose face turned pale, bowed to Yingying and turned around to enter the city.

As soon as they saw Chen Ping acting seriously, the expressions of all the other two hundred monks changed. Some of them were so frightened that their faces turned red and their bodies trembled violently.

Chen Ping's spiritual consciousness monitored the entire scene at all times and found that at least forty or fifty people had secretly put down the hidden treasures, including even the foundation-building monks from the Chen family, such as Chen Dieyu and Geng Shan.

However, once a word is said, it is difficult to follow up, so Chen Ping did not argue with them this time, but only warned them in a very cold tone.

"Yan'er, do you know that the four Yuan Dans on the Deng family's side were killed by Chen Ping. If you dare to act recklessly, my grandfather will not be able to protect you."

Seeing that it was the turn of the monks from Broken Star Sect, Fan Yiqiao sent out a spiritual thought and solemnly sent a message to his grandson.

"Impossible, how could he be so ridiculously strong in the early stage of Yuan Dan?"

Meeting those emotionless eyes, Fan Chiyan shivered violently and hurriedly took out two more storage rings.

"Fellow Daoist Fan, the juniors of your sect are a little greedy."

Chen Ping glanced at Fan Chiyan's back and said calmly.

Fan Yiqiao's scalp felt numb for a while, and he whispered: "If you make Brother Chen laugh, Fan will strictly control him when he goes back."

"Don't blame me for being nosy. From now on, I, the Chen family, will suppress Kongming Island, and your Broken Star Sect will sit on Gujiao Island. We are neighbors only 20,000 miles apart. I sincerely regard Chi Yan as my junior."

Chen Ping's lips moved slightly as he spoke.

Upon hearing this, Fan Yiqiao's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had turned into a sculpture.

He actually intends to hand over Gujiao Island to Broken Star Gate?

Gujiao Island is a genuine third-level island. The Pu family has been operating there for two thousand years. In terms of prosperity, heritage and geographical location, it is several times better than the base of Broken Star Gate.

This is like a child picking up a big gold nugget on the street. It is simply unbelievable.

"We will discuss the specific regulations later."

There are many people with mixed eyes, and Chen Ping doesn’t want to talk anymore.

"good!"

Fan Yiqiao's eyes shone with a sharp look, as if he had returned to the time when he first took over the power of the sect and was full of high spirits.

A quarter of an hour later, all the cultivators passed Chen Ping's soul search, leaving a dazzling array of treasures under the city wall.

With a flick of his sleeve, a cloud of cyan mist enveloped all the treasures. "Bang", "bang", "bang", the mana mark of the low-level monk was broken with a single thought, and dozens of storage rings and hundreds of storage bags were opened in an instant.

After a quick sweep of his consciousness, Chen Ping didn't find anything that moved his heart, so he passed it directly to Chen Xiangwen, asking him to calculate the value and issue points as rewards.

These resources are at least 3 to 4 million, and many of the enemy's Qi practitioners and foundation builders died under his sword. It will definitely be more than enough to exchange everyone's points.

Then, Chen Ping ordered Xue Yun to lead ten monks from the worship hall to sort out the corpses, and any Chen family members who could still be identified should be taken back to the family cemetery on Fuge Mountain for burial.

Of course, the monks fought with fireballs and thunder, and many people had already been burned to ashes. At most, a symbolic tomb was erected.

"Fellow Taoists, please follow me."
Chapter completed!