Soon after, the thick fog cleared, and the ugly boss and the other guy were captured by Li Xiu and Cao Feng in miserable and helpless postures.

The monk named Ugly Boss had two of his calves cut off by Li Xiu's sword and was lying on the ground shivering.

The other guy who spoke looked much more miserable.

Under the sharp claws and teeth of the golden-armored bloodsaber, there was almost no intact skin on this guy's body.

At this moment, when I looked over, I saw a bloody man lying on the ground and wailing in pain.

As for the guy who was blasted by Chu Yan before, he was already breathing out too much and was about to die completely.

"A few little thieves." Kong Ci looked at the three people and made a judgment.

Chu Yan and the others nodded silently.

Looking at the state and dress of these three monks, we knew that they were not here to target Chu Yan and his party.

They are monks who hang out in this area and use sneak attacks to kill people and seize treasures when they have the opportunity.

This kind of monks say that they are evil cultivators, but that doesn't make sense.

Because the gōngfǎ they practice is obviously far from being an evil cultivator.

But their behavior is shameful.

Although the world of monks is based on the law of the jungle, it is definitely not a state of wanton bullying.

If it really wants to be like that, no external factors are needed, the monks themselves will disintegrate from within.

In fact, among monks, there are already established laws.

This kind of law is the same as the law in the world, and every monk must abide by it.

But of course, this kind of law is not very restrictive to monks.

Otherwise, if everyone practices hard and finally becomes a monk and is bound by various rules, then there is no point in cultivating immortality or seeking immortality.

But the vast majority of monks will still abide by it.

This is just like the ordinary world, where only a few people steal and plunder.

"What should we do with these people?" Cao Feng looked at Kong Ci, and then his eyes fell on Chu Yan.

Chu Yan glanced at Kong Ci, and Kong Ci's eyes signaled Chu Yan to make a decision.

After all, not long ago, Chu Yan's violent attack deeply shocked him, a monk in the Earth Yuan Realm.

"We will do to them what they do to us." Chu Yan bared his teeth and smiled.

Suddenly, the ugly boss and the other monk couldn't care less about howling, and their bodies began to tremble violently.

"We are just greedy for a moment, please..."

The ugly boss wanted to beg, but before he could finish his words, Li Xiu slapped him in the face and knocked out half of his teeth.

Suddenly, his cheeks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were full of fear, but he no longer dared to make a sound.

Li Xiu found a total of seven or eight storage bags from the ugly boss's arms, and Cao Feng also found almost the same number of storage bags from the other monk.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

How could an ordinary monk carry so many storage bags with him?

The only possibility is that many monks had been killed before them.

"What a harvest." Li Xiu sneered at Boss Chou and directly broke the restrictions on the storage bag.

Seeing Li Xiu effortlessly breaking through the restrictions he had set in his storage bag, the ugly boss was filled with annoyance and fear.

If I had known that these guys were so tough, even if I had had a hundred more courage, I would not have attacked them.

The contents of the storage bag were quickly poured out and scattered all over the floor.

The three monks, including the Chou Boss, are all at the Pulse Condensation Realm.

Therefore, the monks who can be robbed by them must not be of a high level.

The reason why they stared at Chu Yan and the others was because they had the poisonous mist in their hands, and on the other hand, they wanted to deceive Chu Yan and the others because they were young.

What I didn't expect was that Chu Yan's strength could not be judged by their appearance.

This time, Ugly Boss and the others were completely defeated.

Although the items in the storage bag are not very rare, most of them are mainly various elixirs, but they are more abundant.

After all, when you come to a place like the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, no matter how many spiritual stones you carry, their effects are limited. The demand is for various elixirs that can quickly replenish spiritual energy, treat injuries, and remove toxicity, as well as high-grade sharp weapons and weapons.

The highest.

When Chu Yan and the others came this time, they naturally brought a lot of pills with them.

But for this kind of thing, the more the merrier is always right.

Now everyone first identified these elixirs.

Surprisingly, although these elixirs were obviously not refined by the sects of Yun Ao Jiang Kingdom, they were all of good quality.

Some even say that what they have is better.

Immediately everyone divided the pills.

The ugly boss and the other monk were looking sad at the moment.

At this time, they still didn't know what Chu Yan and the others would do with them, and whether their lives could be saved was a matter of course. How could they still have the guts to stop him?

At this time, Chou Boss also understood what Chu Yan just meant by "what they do to us, we do to them."

It seems that the ugly boss and others are living a life of drinking now and getting drunk the next. All their belongings are packed in storage bags and carried around with them.

As the storage bags were opened one by one, Chu Yan's harvest became more and more abundant.

There are elixirs, spiritual stones, sharp weapons, even weapons, martial arts, and even jade slips recording spells!

After identification, these gongfǎ, martial arts and techniques are not from the six major sects, and most likely, they are not from the sects of the Yun Ao Jiang Kingdom.

So when everyone starts practicing, they won't have any trouble.

Moreover, these gōngfǎ martial arts and techniques, once learned, can be used as trump cards.

After all, in Yun Ao Jiang Kingdom, who would have thought that you would be beyond the capabilities of a sect within this scope.

After opening another storage bag, Cao Feng took out its elixirs and sharp weapons as usual.

The rest are some bits and pieces.

Cao Feng simply dumped these fragmentary objects on the ground.

"Lingshi, talisman, hey, what is this? It looks like a medicine pestle, and it actually has a mirror. I guess this storage bag belongs to a female disciple." Cao Feng smiled and looked at Lin Miaoran, "Junior Sister Lin

, did you bring a mirror?"

The implication is that only female disciples care so much about their appearance, so they carry a small mirror with them.

"I brought it with me," Lin Miaoran replied generously.

At this time, she blinked and bent down to pick up the scattered objects.

"This is a jade identity card?" Lin Miaoran took one look at it and said in surprise.

"Which sect are you from?" Everyone immediately gathered around him.

They had opened seven or eight storage bags before, but there was nothing inside that could prove the identity of the owners of these storage bags.
Chapter completed!