"Elder, you have to make the decision for Cheng Chen. Our Cheng family cannot just be killed casually."
A middle-aged man guarded Cheng Chen's body, and in front of Cheng Beiquan and Jin Mei, he vowed to seek justice and kill Lin Jie.
Cheng Beiquan punched the table and smashed it into pieces: "Let my grandson Cheng Fulong, take Cheng Ke and others, immediately enter the secret realm to hunt down the three people from the Lingjian Sect!"
"yes."
Several strong men bowed and retreated.
"Cheng Chen is a half-step god and demon seedling that our Spiritual Medicine Sect has cultivated with great difficulty. He is expected to enter the realm of true magic at the age of thirty, damn Lin Jie."
Jin Mei couldn't help but said angrily.
Most of the people retreated, and now only Cheng Beiquan and Jin Mei were left.
Cheng Beiquan was so angry that he paced back and forth, and finally sat down, took out the three inheritance stones, and poured almost all the items into the air.
"Sure enough, there is only one Nine Sun Magic Pill left."
Cheng Beiquan immediately waved his hand and grabbed it, and a pill fell into his palm.
He bared his teeth. The Nine-Yang Demonic Pill was something the elixir sect spent a lot of effort on refining.
"What is this?"
Cheng Beiquan was trying to figure out something when his eyes suddenly trembled. He hurriedly waved his hand and grabbed an ancient scroll.
"The Way of the Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations?"
Cheng Beiquan's curiosity suddenly became intense.
He never imagined that a martial artist in the Transformation Saint Realm would have a treasure in his hands.
Even Jin Mei came forward curiously. When he approached Wanjie Sword Way, his expression changed obviously, and he whispered something to Cheng Beiquan.
"Is its aura consistent with the sword spirit born in the Sword Emperor Valley?
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After pricking his ears, Cheng Beiquan's eyes twitched violently.
Jin Mei couldn't wait to say: "I have seen several sword spirits at Master Xiao's place, and even helped people refine the sword spirits into true energy. I can be sure."
Cheng Beiquan looked at the sword canon and took a breath: "According to what my junior brother said, when you and your group entered the sword gate, everyone took a lot of good things, and this sword canon may be Lin Jie's.
What I got in the treasure house is a sword technique that transcends the mortal level and belongs to the mortal level."
"It is very possible that the skills are divided into ordinary level, mortal level, and Tao level. The skills of the first-level martial arts are also ordinary level. The skills of the mortal level are only owned by Canglong Academy, and the Ten Thousand Calamities Sword Dao should be a relic.
The owner of the relic should be a real god and demon from the upper realm. Senior brother, the value of this sword manual is immeasurable."
Jinmei nodded sharply.
"Haha, junior brother, you made a mistake this time and made great contributions to the sect. When everyone arrives, you can first resolve the soul mark for junior brother, and we will study the sword canon together."
Cheng Beiquan was in a good mood and began to want to unlock the secret of the sword code.
Secret realm.
"Just hide here and rest."
At this moment, the three people who had escaped for several miles hid deep in the grass.
Lin Jie was too tired, but he was too poor to take any pills.
"Boss, look at the Broken Mirror Bead."
Ye Huan opened his eyes wide, appreciating the treasure box impatiently and greedily.
"elder brother."
Lin Mengyu was very sensible at this time and patted Lin Jie on the back.
"Mengmeng, go find a spiritual object for me. Go quickly."
Lin Mengyu ordered Mengmeng in his arms again.
"Boss, treasure box."
The treasure box now sucked in Ye Huan's soul.
Lin Jie was also very curious about the Broken Mirror Pearl. It came from Canglong Academy, which was rumored to be the holy land of martial arts in Futian Continent, and was called the origin of the Martial Sect.
The three people immediately gathered around the treasure box to look at it.
The treasure box is made of ordinary sandalwood, densely covered with secret patterns. Just under the treasure box, there are three secret patterns of "Sifang City".
Then Lin Jie carefully opened the box, and a scent of sandalwood hit his nostrils.
And in the box, lying quietly, was a large pearl-white bead, about the size of a walnut.
Apart from being white, the big white bead only had a faint fluorescent light, but from this fluorescent aura, the three of them felt an amazing aura and a special pressure that surpassed the mysterious weapon.
Ye Huan's eyes were shining and he was gearing up: "Boss, this is a great treasure. I'm afraid it surpasses a mysterious weapon and is a magic weapon level, similar to our Flying Sword."
Lin Jie looked at him: "Do you know how to use this broken mirror bead?"
"this…"
Ye Huan immediately stayed where he was and looked at Lin Jie again, but Lin Jie was also confused.
"Put it away first, sister."
Lin Jie directly left the Broken Mirror Pearl to Lin Mengyu.
The latter naturally did not dare to take it, after all, it was a valuable treasure, but when Lin Jie said that it would not attract anyone's attention if he put it on her body, she accepted it and integrated it into her body.
Ye Huanxi happily crossed his legs and said, "Hehe, boss, sell the broken mirror beads so that we don't have to suffer poverty and can eat whatever resources we want."
"You want to sell this kind of treasure?
You are really smart."
Hearing this, Lin Jie gave him a dead fish eye.
"I'm just suggesting."
Ye Huan immediately shrank his neck in fear.
The three of them were hungry and cold. Fortunately, Mengmeng found some spiritual objects one after another, so the three of them could barely fill their stomachs.
Lin Jie was not injured, but due to severe soul consumption, his condition was somewhat sluggish. After several days of rest, his condition was still difficult to recover.
On this day, Ye Huan found a lot of food. After sitting down, he asked Lin Jie: "Boss, are we still looking for the Thru-armed Demon Ape?
Aren't you going?
It’s a rumored demon-level monster, and we can’t fight it.”
Lin Jie thought for a while and said: "I think we have to make money. It's really uncomfortable to have no elixir. I think we should go to the Medicine Alliance first. Cheng Beiquan will steal our inheritance stone, and they will rob everyone in the Medicine Alliance."
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"I agree, this tone must be spoken, hehe."
At this time, Ye Huan couldn't sit still and wanted to seek revenge from the Medicine Alliance.
After resting for a few days, the three of them began to look for traces of Yao Meng.
It just so happened that the people from the Yao Alliance were also looking for the three of them everywhere.
"Have you found these three people?"
In a forest, hundreds of people from the Medicine Alliance held portraits one after another, and asked questions when they saw someone.
"That's Cheng Fulong, a true peerless genius in the martial arts list and the current leader of the Medicine Alliance. I heard that although he is half a god and demon, his strength has reached the realm of true magic."
"This person is the grandson of Cheng Beiquan. He specializes in physical training and has invincible power with his fists. This kind of person will step into the lower realm of true magic at any time."
"I heard that geniuses like Cheng Fulong can enter the Realm of True Dharma at any time. The reason why they suppress the realm is to seize important treasures at this Four States Conference."
"If it's true, damn, they are too bullying. They have real Dharma realm strength, but they are robbing us of treasures."
Many people are talking about the young man in golden robes in the Medicine Alliance.
"Wocao, are you too poor?
There are no inheritance stones, just some ordinary divine fire pills and a few ordinary mysterious weapons."
Another place, the forest abyss.
At this moment, more than a dozen members of the Medicine Alliance were ambushed and killed.
Ye Huan put away his sword, and without Lin Jie taking action, he used a sneak attack to kill the members of the Medicine Alliance with his sword.
I searched a lot, but unfortunately I didn't make a fortune.
Lin Jie didn't care about any low-level divine fire pills, so he quickly swallowed them in large gulps. Now that he wanted to restore his soul, he had to swallow a lot of them.
"This little pill is not enough, boss, why don't you just rob it."
Knowing that Lin Jie needed to regain his strength, Ye Huan had an idea. After discussing it, the three of them covered their faces and started to rob the very tyrannical alliance forces.