Emperor of Death

Chapter 1367 Harvest
"I don't need you to be smashed to pieces, as long as you do your best, I'll give you some advice." Ye Chen said flatly.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir." Lian Qishan was overjoyed. Since he was promoted to Martial Master, he has not improved for more than 200 years, and many people will not tell others easily when he realizes this kind of thing. Some people realize it by themselves. , want to say but can't.

Among the people that Lian Qishan has seen, there is no one who can break through the realm of Wuzun like Yechen, as easy as eating river water, without any bottlenecks, so Lian Qishan is willing to give it a go, maybe following Yechen, he can Let your cultivation base be deeper, and now after hearing Yechen's answer, I am very happy.

"My lord, what should I call you in the future." Lian Qishan asked again.

Yechen said indifferently: "My surname is Ye, Hei Ye's Ye, and the people around me all call me General, and you can call me that too."

"Yes, my subordinate, Lian Qishan, pay my respects to General Ye." Lian Qishan said.

"Well, wait aside for now!" Yechen said lightly, and then picked it up with his fingers, a storage ring slowly rose from Wuhe's blood clot, and landed in Yechen's palm.

This is the wealth that Wuhe has collected for countless years.

Yechen took the storage ring and walked to the side of the deep pit, and shot out the emerald green power into Song Yurou's nanny's body, and the two were recovering quickly from their injuries.

"My lord!" Xiao Cui who was sitting on the ground got up and stood in front of Ye Chen.

Yechen stepped forward and gently stroked Xiaocui's beautiful hair, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Yechen didn't expect that at the moment of life and death just now, Xiaocui actually blocked her body between him and Wuhe. You know, that was a Martial Emperor. What he did was clearly certain death.

But without the slightest hesitation, she threw herself into her arms resolutely, contributing her life to the power of Weibo.

Although she was cruel to her enemies, she really gave her all to Ye Chen.

From this moment on, Yechen no longer treats her as a maid, but like Ye Xiaoluo, as a relative.Relatives who share wealth and adversity.

Yechen always treats people who are good to Yechen with extra care.

"My lord, my lord!" Xiao Cui lowered her head, with a touch of shyness on her face, and said softly, as if she had something to say, but she was embarrassed to say it.

"Why, just say what you have to say." Ye Chen said with a smile, "From now on, you don't need to worry about anything in front of me."

"Yes!" Xiao Cui replied softly, then lowered her head and said, "Xiao Cui has no parents, let alone her last name, can you..."

Xiao Cui raised her head and looked at Ye Chen cautiously, and then continued: "Can Xiao Cui also follow the son's surname, seeing that other people have surnames, Xiao Cui is really envious."

"Hahaha, so that's what happened. As long as you're happy, you can have whatever surname you want. If you want to be named Ye, then let it be Ye." Yechen patted Xiaocui's head and laughed.

"Really? That's great!" Xiao Cui narrowed her eyes, smiling like two crescent moons with her crooked eyebrows, and happily said, "Xiao Cui will have a surname in the future, my lord, is the slave named Ye Cui?"

Ye Chen said, "Let's call her Ye Xiaocui."

"Yeah, Ye Xiaocui, Ye Xiaocui sounds better." Xiaocui nodded happily.

Yechen stepped over Xiaocui, then helped Song Yurou up, and said softly, "It's all right."

Song Yurou nodded and said, "It's just that the breath is a little messy, it's nothing serious, if it wasn't for the blood to temper it for me, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist the previous influence."

"My lord, I really didn't expect that you killed a Martial Emperor." The nanny got up, she was a martial artist at the level of martial arts, and her situation was much better than Song Yurou's, but she also looked at a lot of eyes, but with a strong look shocked.

He knew that Ye Chen was strong, and before that he only thought that the people around Ye Chen were strong, but it was only at this moment that he realized that Ye Chen's strength was his own strength.

"Our young lady is really lucky to follow such a young and peerless powerhouse like you." The nanny continued, with a happy smile gradually blooming on her face, feeling happy for her young lady's blessing.

Women in this world worship the strong, and only the strong can bring them a better life and make their life safer.And a strong person like Yechen is in a realm that Nanny never dared to imagine before.

"If there is nothing wrong, let's go." Ye Chen said calmly, impatiently wanting to leave.

Chasing and fleeing all the way before should have attracted the attention of many strong men, but the speed of Yechen and Wuhe was too fast, even the strong men of Emperor Wu couldn't catch up in time.

But now, there is no need to stay any longer. Yechen's main task is to collect original fruits and practice, and it is not suitable to collide with the top experts in this continent for the time being.

"Go!" Ye Chen flew into the sky, and then threw out a new Feiyun Treasure Ship.

Then Lian Qishan and others flew into the treasure ship one after another, and Song Yurou took the nanny to the deck.

Immediately, the Feiyun Treasure Ship pierced through the clouds and disappeared instantly.

Entering the room of the treasure ship, Lan Wen was still absorbing Wuhe's soul fire.The dead ghost ant swallowed all the flesh and blood, then squatted on the floor with its head drooping, as if it was struggling to digest.

Yechen felt that whether it was Lan Wen or Death Ant, their strength was improving rapidly.

Taking advantage of no one, Yechen took the opportunity to send Lan Wen and Death Ant into the world of death and let them digest it in the world of death.

With Wuhe's soul fire, Yechen believes that Lan Wen's strength can be improved a lot, and Wuhe's flesh and blood is a great tonic for the death ants, and the death ants should also be able to improve a lot.

These two are the biggest helpers around Yechen today, and they both have great potential to be tapped. They can always accompany Yechen into higher battlefields and fight against more powerful enemies.

Immediately, Yechen took out the storage ring from Wuhe.

This storage ring has a large space, it can hold a small mountain, and it is full of countless wealth. The black gold coins alone are piled up like a small mountain, and there are also a lot of gold coupons inside.

In addition, there are all kinds of weapons and magic weapons, the most precious of which is the black stick that Wuhe used before.

Yechen's mind moved, and the black stick flew out, and Yechen held it in his hand. The tentacles were icy cold, as if he was holding a thousand years of ice.

"What a magic weapon." Ye Chen praised, but now that Yechen has the sword in his hand, he is not as fancy about this emperor-level attack magic weapon as before, and puts it away after playing with it for a while.

There are many other pills and exercises, among which there are many sheepskin scrolls and magic staffs that record magic.

These were all skipped by Ye Chen, and he directly looked at the key point: the original fruit.

(End of this chapter)