Genius Daddy in the City

"Did I cause big trouble?"

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at Yang Junlin, frowning: "Is it possible that the government has any objections to me killing Sikong Ao?"

"This is second best."

Yang Junlin smiled bitterly and said: "Do you still remember what I told you before? The martial alliance came from the last three days..."

"It doesn't matter!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly: "If you really came to see me in the last three days, I, Ye Chen, will always be with you!"

After saying this, he immediately asked someone to take him to the treasure house of the Martial Alliance. Since the Martial Alliance has been established for so many years, they will definitely collect some things, just in case there is something in it that he can use.

Seeing Ye Chen Hun walking away carelessly.

Yang Junlin sighed secretly.

But behind him, Yan Nanfei, Li Yunxiao and others kept looking at the traces of the battle. When they saw the huge pit sunken into the ground and the mess around them.

Several people looked at each other, and they all saw a look of deep horror in each other's eyes.

They are also experts and can naturally deduce the scene of the battle from the traces on the scene.

Pang Yuanqing asked in disbelief: "Is Sikong Ao really dead?"

He asked the doubts in the minds of several people. After all, Sikong Ao was a legend in China decades ago. He had been in seclusion for decades, and no one knew how far his strength had reached.

Ye Chen wanted to kill him, but it was not easy.

Li Yunxiao shook his head and walked towards the many members of the Martial Alliance in front of him. After asking several people in succession, he not only knew the outcome of the matter, but even the process.

For a while.

Several people took a breath of air-conditioning, their expressions were extremely horrified, and they were all shocked by Ye Chen's method of knocking back the divine thunder with one word, and then casually summoning the divine thunder.

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

The realm of a mystical practitioner is to enter the Tao and connect with the gods. Once they reach the realm of Tao, they can cultivate mystical energy, hurt enemies and people, and even control magic weapons. Once they reach the realm of Taoism, their methods are almost magical.

At this time, Ye Wushuang slowly walked over holding a human head and stood aside without saying a word, secretly looking for Ye Chen's figure.

After seeing the facial features of the human head, Yan Nanfei's eyes paused and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Slaughter a million people?!"

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When Ye Chen came to the treasure house of Wu Meng, he found that the door of the treasure house was a stone gate that weighed a thousand pounds. According to the disciple of Wu Meng who led the way, only Sikong Ao's key could open the stone gate if he wanted to enter.

Regarding this, Ye Chen didn't care at all. Under the horrified gaze of the person leading the way, he lifted the stone door with only his physical strength.

What came into view was a stone chamber covering an area of ​​about 500 square meters. Inside the stone chamber were large boxes, which were sealed with seals, iron chains and large locks.

Ye Chen's consciousness scanned them one by one and found that most of them were commonplace items such as gold, silver, copper, and iron. There were even five large boxes of gold bars, which were so-called small yellow croakers.

That's right, five chests of gold.

The total amount is at least 500 kilograms, which is 250 kilograms. If calculated at 350 yuan per gram, the total is more than 80 million yuan.

Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But when his eyes glanced at the last two boxes, his frown suddenly relaxed.

Because there are many precious medicinal materials in one mouthful, such as thousand-year-old ginseng, five-hundred-year-old polygonum multiflorum and so on.

This was the first time Ye Chen had seen such precious medicinal materials on Earth. Although they were all ordinary products, they were better than nothing.

The other box contained many bottles and jars, which contained a lot of elixirs, but the medicinal properties were not very strong.

From Ye Chen's perspective, he could tell at a glance that these elixirs were only for ancient warriors, and their effects were generally elixirs that tempered the physique and polished the foundation.

The only thing that interested him was that one of the gourds contained three light yellow pills, which were much more powerful than the others.

Ye Chen walked over and broke the iron lock on it with one hand. After opening the box, he took out the gourd, poured out another grain and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully.

It suddenly dawned on me.

Apparently, these three pills are the so-called Zong-breaking Pills. When the Martial Alliance issued a killing order to themselves, they used these pills as reward.

"This thing is really good, but it's a pity that there are only three pills!"

Ye Chen shook his head secretly.

He could tell at a glance that this so-called Sect-Breaking Pill was mainly used by people at the peak of the Tongmai Realm to break through to the martial arts master, that is, the early stage of Xiantian.

As for giving it to the innate peak martial arts master to increase his cultivation level, that is pure nonsense. If it could be possible, why would Sikong Ao still stay until now?

Even so, once these three pills of his are leaked, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm. Although a martial arts master is not worth mentioning to Ye Chen, to others, he is no different than a super strong person.

After all, many ancient warriors have struggled their whole lives and have been unable to break through to the innate realm, so the Po Zong Pill is naturally extremely precious.

The first thing Ye Chen thought of was to give this elixir to his parents, but this thought was immediately killed by him.

Po Zong Dan has the greatest effect when taken by ancient warriors in the Tongmai realm.

Parents are ordinary people. If they take it forcibly, their bodies will not be able to bear the burden. Even if they can bear the burden, it will be difficult for them to go further in the ancient martial arts in this life if they are old and have insufficient energy and blood.

Furthermore, as a cultivator, Ye Chen doesn't think it would be right for his parents to follow the path of ancient martial arts.

The trouble is that his parents have no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate for the time being, unless Ye Chen can refine the Heaven-Building Pill to help his parents generate spiritual roots.

Even if the Heaven-Building Pill is placed in the world of cultivation, it is a rare commodity. It is extremely rare. It is not that easy to refine it.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart: "It seems that we need to regain our strength as soon as possible and find the materials for refining the Tian Mending Pill as soon as possible."

His parents are over 50 years old. With Ye Chen's current ability, they can live to be a hundred years old at most. This is only possible if they have the longevity elixir.

If they don't practice cultivation, the two elders will not be able to escape the cycle of life and death a hundred years later. Even if Ye Chen was the emperor of heaven in his previous life, there would be nothing he could do.

As for the idea of ​​giving parents an elixir that would allow them to soar in the daytime, it was pure fantasy.

I don't even think about it. Ordinary elixirs are dangerous for mortals to take, let alone elixirs. If you take them, it is impossible to ascend in the daytime, but it is entirely possible to fly to the west on a crane.

Shaking his head, Ye Chen got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and with a wave of his hand, he collected all the things that were useful to him into the storage ring.

Including those five boxes of gold bars...

The internal space of his storage ring is a full twenty-seven cubic meters, similar to a small house with a length, width and height of three meters, which is enough to hold so many things.

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

"Ye Zhizun, let me introduce to you. They are all people sent by the government."

Yang Junlin smiled and said: "Now that all the masters, including Sikong Ao, are dead, the Martial Alliance exists in name only. In order to prevent unrest, the government has temporarily sent someone to take over. Do you have any objections?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, my people were killed and revenge was avenged. You can come as you please." Ye Chen smiled faintly, left with Ye Wushuang and left with Ye Wushuang.

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 martial alliance, but looking at Ye Chen's expression, she knew that he didn't care about this.