boom! Boom! Boom!
Around Qiong Mountain, there were probably too many people coming, and there were too many strong men among them, and their momentum was so majestic that the sky was so heavy that it rumbled.
At this moment, the person attracting everyone's attention is Ye Chen at the top of Qiong Mountain.
This guy was quite calm, sitting there with his legs crossed and picking his nose and ears from time to time, just like a ruffian.
The people all over the sky were pointing at him at this moment, with sighs and smacking their tongues.
The only reason is that Ye Chen made too much noise.
What kind of existence is the Zhengyang Sect? It is the strongest of the three sects in Southern Chu. It is not much compared to the Bloodthirsty Palace, but it is a real giant.
How many years have passed, this is the first time that they dared to kidnap their saint, and after being kidnapped, they dared to blatantly ask for a ransom, and the ransom demanded was not an ordinary amount. This was naked blackmail, naked. Grab the money!
Qin Yu!
Soon, angry shouts came from the void in the distance, shaking the heaven and the earth.
Looking from a distance, the clouds and mist were billowing in that direction, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping forward, with murderous intent reaching the sky. The strong men of the Zhengyang Sect were coming to kill, and the leaders were Yin Zhou, Cheng Kun, and Zhengyang Patriarch.
As they spoke, they were on their way, and perhaps the pressure was so strong that the figure in the sky fell into a large area with a roar.
"You're looking for death." As soon as Cheng Kun fell, he couldn't suppress the anger in his mouth and was about to take action on the spot.
"Hey, hey, you have to be careful." Ye Chen jumped up in excitement, "I am a clone, and my clone is connected to your saint daughter with secret skills. If I die, she will be the same. Can’t survive.”
"You..." Cheng Kun was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Yin Zhousheng. They believed what Ye Chen said unconditionally, because the shameless bitch could do anything. of.
"Now, let's be peaceful. If we give him some money, you can take him home." Ye Chen picked his ears.
"My little friend, our Zhengyang Sect has no enmity or enmity with you. Isn't it too much to target Zhengyang like this?" Zhengyang ancestor looked at Ye Chen with a gloomy face. If Ye Chen hadn't used a secret method to connect He had to kill their saint, otherwise he would rush over and kill Ye Chen instantly.
"We are not without grievances." Ye Chen shook his head and pointed at Yin Zhou, "He almost killed me last time outside the cave. I have always remembered this account?"
"You..." Yin Zhou's old face turned red immediately, and he felt extremely regretful in his heart. He regretted that he should have killed Ye Chen on the spot instead of talking nonsense.
"Don't talk nonsense. Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. Otherwise, I can take it back and use it myself." Ye Chen twisted his neck, and the powerful people from all over the world felt their hearts pounding. They dared to talk to Zhengyang Sect like this for so many years. Yes, he is still the first.
At this time, Patriarch Zhengyang's expression turned from gloomy to cold, "Qin Yu, do you know what your actions mean?"
"It means that after today, I will be hunted by your Zhengyang Sect all over the world." Ye Chen said calmly, "But it doesn't matter, I have been chased all the way here, and it doesn't matter. One of you is missing.”
"And I, the Qingyun Sect." As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, the Qingyun Patriarch led a large group of people to fight over. Although the momentum was not as powerful as that of the Zhengyang Sect, the formation was not as huge as usual.
Especially Ancestor Qingyun, he clearly remembered using two forbidden methods to seriously injure Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang that day, and then sent Zhao Qing, a Quasi-Heaven Realm, to chase them. Who would have thought that he didn't catch them, and Zhao Qing also helped in.
"Where is my Holy Son?" An old man in purple clothes shouted angrily.
"I won't say it anymore! I'm a monk." Ye Chen said casually, and the shiny forehead of that bitch Long Yi could not help but appear in his mind.
"Looking for death." The people from Qingyun Sect said and were about to attack him.
"Block them." Ancestor Zhengyang suddenly shouted. He cares about Ye Chen's life and death, but the problem is that Ye Chen's clone is still connected to the life of their saint. If the Qingyun Sect is destroyed on the spot, then their family will The saint girl will also not survive.
Therefore, if they want to ensure Ji Ningshuang's safety, they must protect Ye Chen, a bitch.
On the spot, the strong men of Qingyun Sect and the strong men of Zhengyang Sect faced off. The smell of gunpowder was strong, and they were quite ready to start a fight on the spot.
The three sects had just fought a big fight two days ago, and they all suffered heavy losses. They were already filled with overwhelming anger. Now that they were facing each other here, they were ready to start a bloody battle at all times.
"Qingyun, if you want to fight, I, the Zhengyang Sect, will accompany you to the end." Ancestor Zhengyang looked at Ancestor Qingyun coldly.
"Just fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed." The voice of Patriarch Qingyun was sonorous and powerful, and in tit-for-tat, the two rows of ancestors were so powerful that the atmosphere in the world was so oppressive that many people could no longer bear the pressure and left early. Went out very far.
"Well, if you want to fight me later, don't leave me alone!" Just when the atmosphere was depressing, Ye Chen, the tease, said, "I am the protagonist today. I will be embarrassed if you treat me like this."
Hearing this, Yin Zhou and the others blocked Patriarch Qingyun and the others, while Patriarch Zhengyang turned around in a hurry.
The current situation, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them. There is more than just the Qingyun Sect here. If someone who is not afraid of death suddenly appears and kills Ye Chen, that would be the most ridiculous thing.
"Ninety million spiritual stones, a hundred five-marked elixirs, a thousand four-marked elixirs, and three thousand high-grade spiritual weapons." Ye Chen picked his ears, "There are a lot of them all."
"Qin Yu, your appetite is too big!" Ancestor Zhengyang said coldly.
"Who makes your saintess so valuable?" Ye Chen shrugged, "I feel like I'm missing the Xuanling body and the future headmaster of the Zhengyang Sect? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll give it to you again. Add some ransom."
"You..." Zhengyang Patriarch was so suppressed that his face turned red again. He finally figured out that Ye Chen was the enemy of Mou Zujin and the Zhengyang Sect. If their Zhengyang Sect didn't bleed heavily this time, Ji Ningshuang can never be redeemed.
"Give it or not, just one word." Ye Chen was a little impatient.
"Here." Ancestor Zhengyang took a deep breath. Compared with those ransoms, the saint with the body of the mysterious spirit is priceless, not to mention the ransoms that Ye Chen said, even if they are double Three times, they have to give it!
"Bring it here!" Ye Chen had already stretched out his palm.
"The ransom will be given, of course. Then I have to confirm whether my saint is safe and sound." Ancestor Zhengyang snorted coldly.
"It's easy to talk about." Ye Chen immediately took off the black robe on Daoshen.
Immediately, the transformed Ji Ningshuang appeared, becoming real and lifelike, with a cold expression and no emotional change in her beautiful eyes, as if the troubles in the world had nothing to do with her.
Ancestor Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ji Ningshuang. After confirming that it was him, he gritted his teeth and threw over an extra-large storage bag.
"Holy shit, it's really given!" Looking at the extra-large storage bag, people from all directions were in an uproar. "That's 90 million spiritual stones, a hundred five-line spiritual pills, and a thousand four-line spiritual pills." , Three thousand high-grade spiritual weapons!"
"The Zhengyang Sect is so damn rich! These ransoms are enough to buy several aristocratic families."
"Then what can the Zhengyang Sect do?" Someone sighed, "That is the mysterious spirit body, the heaven-defying bloodline, and the future headmaster of the Zhengyang Sect. Compared with these, the ransom is nothing."
"If the Zhengyang Sect is allowed to be arrogant and domineering on weekdays, it will be a disaster!" Many people are still very happy in their hearts. Most of the people here have been bullied by the Zhengyang Sect. Now Ye Chen's behavior makes them feel refreshed. of.
"Okay!" Here, Ye Chen had already counted the number, then patted his butt and stood up.
"The ransom has been paid, but we still won't let him go." Ancestor Zhengyang shouted angrily.
"Let it go, of course." Ye Chen grinned, and then gently pushed himself.
This push didn't matter, his Dao body instantly turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared, disappeared, and disappeared.
On the spot, the whole world became silent, surprisingly quiet, and pairs of eyes stared directly at the top of the Qiong Mountain.
"What... what's going on! Where is the person?" After a second or two, someone asked in a low voice.
"Haven't you seen it yet? That Ji Ningshuang is fake, and we have all been deceived."
"Fake... fake?"
"Qin Yu." Soon the roars of Patriarch Zhengyang and the others rang out from the top of the Qiong Mountain. They spent so much money and only got back a wisp of smoke. In the end, they were fooled around.
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