Elder Lin's eyes were filled with the last glimmer of hope.

Chu Yan's finger pointed at her without hesitation: "You!"

Elder Lin's body trembled, and he felt a strong force invade his brain, and then his head expanded rapidly.

Bang! A fountain of blood, mixed with brain pulp, broken flesh and bone residue, sprayed three stories high.

The rich spiritual energy spread out in all directions.

Elder Lin staggered and took two steps forward before falling to the ground with a thud.

For a moment, Chu Yan was the only one standing in the open space outside the meeting hall.

This area is filled with the strong smell of blood, which makes people take a breath, as if they are soaked in a pool of blood.

Equally rich was the billowing spiritual energy that burst out from these monks' bodies.

Chu Yan glanced at the headless corpses scattered around, his eyes just glanced at Elder Lin, and said calmly: "Are you worthy of negotiating terms with me?"

After collecting the monks' stored magic weapons, Chu Yan stepped over the corpses and went straight to the treasure house at Cangyang Gate.

Along the way, almost no disciples from the Cangyang Sect were seen.

At this time, the sect was in chaos, with countless people shouting loudly and running around.

Occasionally, I met one or two of these disciples. When they saw Chu Yan from a distance, they turned around and ran away in panic. In the blink of an eye, they were gone.

Chu Yan didn't chase him either.

Soon I found out that I had arrived at the treasure house gate of Cangyang Gate.

After all, it is a sect with a heavenly state of mind. The treasure house of Cangyang Gate is located in the middle of the mountain. It is built in the peak. From the outside, it looks like the treasure light is puffing out, giving off a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

At this moment, several elders from the Earth Yuan Realm and dozens of disciples from the Pulse Condensation Realm were guarding the door of the treasure house.

Obviously they also know that the treasure house is the foundation of a sect.

When a disciple dies, the sect can train him again.

But if the treasure house is gone, then the soil for cultivating disciples is lost.

Even if you are a genius, you cannot grow up.

When the group of elders and disciples saw Chu Yan, their expressions suddenly became stern.

Although some people were trembling with fear at this time, no one chose to escape.

Compared to the monks who were crying and running away at this moment, this group of disciples seemed much more courageous.

But, that's all.

Looking at the group of Cangyang Sect disciples, Chu Yan spoke calmly and issued an ultimatum: "I just take back what originally belonged to me."

"I will defend to the death..." an elder raised his head and roared.

Then, his head flew into the sky.

"Why can't you understand people?"

Chu Yan shook his head helplessly.

When I say get something, you are here to impress yourself. If you are wrong, there is no need to continue communicating.

His face darkened, and he looked at the remaining Cangyang Sect disciples. Chu Yan's patience was quickly fading.

After two breaths, he shook his head and took a step forward.

This group of Earth Yuan Realm and Pulse Condensing Realm monks trying to intercept Chu Yan was like more than a dozen ants trying to form an ant wall to stop a steel chariot rolling forward.

Bang bang bang bang! In a series of explosions, these monks all flew several miles away and fell to the ground hard, with their faces like gold paper and their breath like gossamer.

Chu Yan was already standing in front of the treasure house.

He did not go in to search, but directly put his hand in front of the treasure house door, and a huge whirlpool appeared in his palm.

The vortex spread out in an instant, like a black hole, swallowing up the treasure house.

The treasure house filled with the entire sect's heavenly materials, earthly treasures and treasures was forcibly uprooted by Chu Yan and stuffed into the echo ring.

The original mountain peak was now only a large, dark and gloomy cave.

After getting the things, Chu Yan originally planned to leave directly.

But he thought about it, flew into the air, raised his Deathrattle, and slashed towards the mountain peak where the Cangyang Gate was located.

Crackling! The sword-like light was curved and stretched almost from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

Chu Yan hovered in mid-air and said loudly: "Cangyangmen confuses right and wrong and is greedy. This sword mark is a lesson for you!"

The entire mountain peak was suddenly silent.

Most of the disciples of the Cangyang Sect did not know what was going on with the disaster that the sect suffered today.

Most people really thought that, as the elder of the Punishment Hall said, a great demon in disguise came to attack.

But now, Chu Yan only took away the treasure house and did not kill the entire sect. Moreover, he still left this paragraph.

Immediately, the remaining disciples of Cangyang Sect understood the cause and effect involved.

Although I don't know what the confusion of right and wrong and insatiable greed are all about, I can still figure it out that today's disaster is caused by my sect's fault.

And more importantly, Chu Yan was hovering high in the sky at this moment, allowing the disciples of the Cangyang Sect to see and remember this face transformed by the Wansheng Ghost Face.

After achieving his goal, Chu Yan stopped delaying, took Yingying and Tangtang with him, turned the Overlapping Waves Void Bracelet, and after a while, he arrived at a lake more than 4,000 miles away.

Finding a secluded place by the lake, Chu Yan set up several illusion formations and trapping formations, then took out the Yin Cao Soul Seizing Bell and began to check Liu Fuqing's memory.

About two hours later, Chu Yan crushed Liu Fuqing's shattered soul and showed a thoughtful expression.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected discovery in Liu Fuqing's memory.

Liu Fuqing and Yuan Ye, the fire envoy under Ji Fengtang, have always been in contact.

The idea of ​​dedicating the treasure house to Cangyang Gate was not thought up by Liu Fuqing, but by Yuan Ye.

Liu Fuqing just did what Yuan Ye told him.

Three of Ji Fengtang's four envoys of water, fire, light and thunder died in Chu Yan's hands.

Only the fire user Yuan Ye never showed up, so he escaped.

But I didn't expect that this fire envoy would show quite a bit of ambition after his death in Monsoon Pond.

Judging from his posture, he actually wanted to consolidate the forces and treasure troves under Ji Fengtang and bring them into his own hands.

But it was an accident, and Chu Yan didn't find it difficult or troublesome.

After all, this was something he had expected.

Otherwise, he would not have deliberately changed his appearance this time to have a similar appearance to Ji Fengtang, and would have been so arrogant every time he made a move.

Chu Yan originally had a purpose, which was to dig out and see if he could eliminate some of the remaining forces in Monsoon Pond.

It just happened that this force was the Fire Envoy Yuan Ye.

Everything is still under control.

Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the ground and drew out a line in the plan that had been laid out in his mind.

After slight modifications, a new planning line became clear again.

"Then just do this. My own route remains unchanged, and then I'll see what you do."

Chu Yan took out the storage bag that originally belonged to Liu Fuqing and took out a communication talisman with a crane pattern inside.

This is the communication talisman used by Yuan Ye and Liu Fuqing to communicate individually. It can ensure that the content is kept confidential and will not be spied on.
Chapter completed!