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Chapter 27 Post-War Harvest

In the valley, the next moment.

"Swoosh! Swosh! Swosh!…"

Ten white arrows streaked across the night sky and in a flash they pierced the confinement children who were hostages.

A large group of people rushed out of the dense forest outside the valley and shouted to the confinement children.

Ye Xing's heart moved slightly. The large group of people rushing out were the other children of the Ye clan's trial.

Originally, he had already explained to Ye Xin to prevent the confinement children from using hostages to threaten him, and to let Ye Xin secretly use the spiritual soul to help him.

"Are you all here?" Ye Xing murmured.

He looked at the head who rushed towards him, a heroic woman in white clothes.

He holds a very delicate mysterious bow in his hand.

It was obvious that she had just sent out ten white light arrows.

This woman is also a genius of the Ye clan. She is not much weaker than Ye Haoyan, but Ye Xing is unknown.

At this time, more than 100 confinement children scattered and fled to the valley.

Baiyue Tianqi is dead, and the hostages are also out of control. All the children who worship their confinement can't help but feel a strong sense of powerlessness.

When they saw that the other trial children of the Ye clan arrived together, they were so scared that they almost ran away and did not even dare to return their heads to escape.

Most of the Ye clans who arrived went to chase and kill the confinement children, and four of them stayed to remove the shackles and seals for Ye Haoyan and others.

"Ye Xing, are you okay?" the heroic woman came to Ye Xing and asked.

Ye Xing shook his head: "Nothing happens."

"Okay, let's leave it to us next." The heroic woman smiled and chased outside the valley.

Ye Xing looked at her back.

This will destroy all the masters who worship the confinement children, and you will also collect the heads.

Of course, Ye Xing was also happy to save effort. It was better to come late than not to come late, at least he was not fighting alone.

Originally, Ye Xing was unwilling to fight. If Ye Huang and others had not been held hostage, he would not have come here to take action.

Ye Xing’s principle is that if you can fight, you will never fight.

I only have one life, so why bother fighting and killing all day long? Isn’t it better to become stronger with a low profile?

"I want to beat ten!" Ye Huang was lifted from his seal and rushed out of the valley with anger.

Even Ye Haoyan, who was injured from the original source, left with murderous aura.

In more than ten breaths, the valley became empty, leaving only Ye Xing.

"Huh~~"

Ye Xing suddenly let out a long sigh.

The war is finally over.

He seemed to be very relaxed in his previous battle, but he felt a lot.

"The cultivator may have a glory in the first breath, but will die in the next breath."

This time, Night Star did not use Ragnarok, so you can feel the thrills in the battle more.

He breathed in the cool air in the valley from his nose and heard the slight sound of the breeze blew the plants and trees. Ye Xing suddenly felt an indescribable sense of peace and nature in his heart.

He opened his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and let the sad rain fall, as if the bloody killing he had just experienced was washed away, and his whole body naturally merged with the surroundings.

At this moment, a feeling of brightness arises from Ye Xing's heart.

“Have I grown up?”

Ye Xing opened his eyes and smiled.

He spread his right hand and a golden flame ignited in his palm.

It is the flame of the golden crow!

Inside the cave of Yexing, there was a pattern of a golden crow on the outer wall of the prehistoric melting furnace.

This is one of his gains from this battle.

Originally, when he was suppressed by the formation, Ye Xing was about to untie the eight dragons' combat power, but Bai Yuetianqi tried to attack him with the origin of the Golden Crow.

Ye Xing was so happy at that time.

He now has one more magical power that can kill thousands of fires, but the flames cannot hurt him!

Ye Xing walked to the place where the Moon Worshiping Heaven turned into ashes and picked up the silver ring.

A thought moves.

I saw a dark space about a foot wide.

It is the storage space of the silver ring.

Ye Xing's eyes flashed and he took out a white classic from the storage space.

There are three big characters written on the cover: Yanhuang Jue.

After looking through it, Ye Xing smiled: "Isn't this Yan Emperor's Art a pirated version of Yan Emperor's Art?"

The pirated version is naturally not as good as the genuine one. The Yan Emperor's Art is much simpler. Compared with the Yan Emperor's Art, it is different from the mud clouds.

Some of its mantras are not only flawed, but also cannot achieve the ability of the Yan Emperor's Art to contain thousands of fires, and can only be transformed into one of its own flames.

Ye Xing suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that even though I have a stronger Fire God Art, I will not increase my ability after devouring the flames."

Although the Yanhuang Art is also a quasi-saint-level martial art, it is useless to Ye Xing, and he has been included in his black ring.

Ye Xing could also think with his heels that the Yanhuang Art must have learned from the ancestors of the Moon Worshiping Clan.

Ye Xing moved his mind and took out a hideous bone boat the size of a palm from the silver ring.

"Sure enough, killing people and robbing goods is one of the fastest ways to make a fortune."

There are many items in the ring of the Moon Tianqi, and Ye Xing did not check them immediately.

After he also put the bone boat in his own ring, he walked to the place where the Moon Worshiping Descendants of the Moon Worshiping, and picked up a crescent-shaped jade pendant.

Ye Xing looked stern and said, "You are also a young patriarch of the ancient clan. You don't even have to take a ring, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by others when you go out!"

After the night star was hit by the night star, only this jade pendant was left behind.

Ye Xing was a little puzzled. With the identity of Bai Yuehuang, he would not be able to afford to just take the ring.

If you don’t look at the crescent jade pendant carefully, you will mistakenly think it is an animal tooth. There are miniature ancient Chinese texts carved on the jade pendant. None of these ancient texts Yexing knows!

Judging from the texture of the jade pendant, it is the most ordinary crystal jade, that is, the crystal jade that cultivators refine ordinary jade talismans. However, the ancient texts carved on them are extremely mysterious and extremely exquisite.

Ye Xing carefully checked it. Judging from the luster, the jade pendant should be an item that has only been completed recently.

With a thought, he sent the power of gods and demons into the jade pendant.

Only this jade pendant is preserved in the Moon Worshiping Huang, and it is obvious that this jade pendant will not be simple anymore.

A man's voice suddenly came from the jade pendant: "Hmm? Huang'er, why are you sending me at this time? Are you in danger?"

Ye Xing's face changed.

Huang'er?

Could it be...he is the father of the Moon Worship and the leader of the Moon Worship!?

This is actually a jade pendant that can transmit voice across the border?

Ye Xing frowned.

"Huang'er, why don't you speak? What's wrong with you? Don't be scared to be your father?" After a moment, a man's anxious voice came from the jade pendant again.

The young and childish words: "Sorry, the customer you are contacting is not in the service area..."
Chapter completed!
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