Fantasy: All my disciples are the protagonist template

There is no doubt that after the Xuanjian Sect is destroyed, the sect alliance will definitely find trouble. This must be mentally prepared.

"Are you all okay?"

Elder Qing fell down and she was not injured.

"You guys go back first! The monk and I will deal with the remaining enemies."

Chen Ge said calmly, he must seize the time.

The two of them immediately headed to Xuanjianmen.

"Brother! It's just the two of us. It's too dangerous! Why don't you call them together! We both have some injuries. If we encounter someone powerful, wouldn't we be in trouble?"

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Monk Kong was a little dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, almost all the masters of Xuanjian Sect have died here. We can rest assured that those left behind are all ordinary disciples. Besides, are you stupid? Xuanjian Sect should have a lot of spiritual stones. , if there are too many people, run over and share it equally, wouldn’t it mean that we are short of points?”

Chen Ge said seriously that the reason why he rushed to Xuanjian Sect quickly was because he was worried that the remaining disciples of Xuanjian Sect would see that something was wrong, divide the spiritual stones and treasures, and run away.

Hearing this, Monk Kong's eyes lit up. For such a significant benefit, the fewer people the better, but he himself had not thought of this.

Soon, the two of them arrived at Xuanjianmen, where they were killing people without mercy, regardless of men, women, old or young.

There were one hundred and eighty people left behind at Xuanjian Sect. The most powerful ones were only at the third level of the Golden Core Stage. How could they withstand two Nascent Soul Stage monks?

Of course, some of them escaped, and Chen Ge didn't bother to chase them. They were just small fish and shrimps, and they didn't matter, so just let them escape.

Next, it’s time to search for treasures.

"Sect Master, Sect Master."

A man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes ran over. It was Xue Beifeng. He was covered in blood and looked very miserable.

Chen Ge was speechless. This guy came here like this, he must be seeking benefits!

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go back to the sect to recuperate after being so seriously injured?"

Chen Ge was speechless. He was drunk. Was it for the sake of profit that he didn't take his own body seriously? If the physical body collapses, it will be fatal.

"Sect Master, I'm fine. I came here to help you."

When Xue Beifeng said this, he clutched his chest and was seriously injured.

Chen Ge was even more speechless. He wanted to find a high-sounding excuse to get benefits, but he didn't use this. However, Xue Beifeng tried his best when fighting, so Chen Ge was naturally embarrassed and drove him away.

Next, the three of them searched. The first thing they looked for must be the warehouse where the spirit stones were stored. Chen Ge found it. This warehouse was still built underground and was restricted.

This restriction was not weak at all. It took Chen Ge and Monk Kong Kong a lot of effort to open it.

Xue Beifeng naturally couldn't take action. In his current state, once he used his magic power, his injuries would inevitably become more serious.

"Wow."

Xue Beifeng couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He quickly took out a pill and drank it.

"Hey, are you okay? Don't die, just go back and heal!"

Chen Ge frowned. Xue Beifeng was a Yuanying stage monk. His death would be a loss to Xuantian Sect.

"No, Sect Master, I'm fine, I can hold on."

Xue Beifeng forced a smile. Are you kidding? This is a critical moment. If you leave, you won't get any benefits. Naturally, you can't leave, and you absolutely can't leave.

Chen Ge rolled his eyes and entered the spiritual stone warehouse of Xuanjianmen.

Inside, there were many spiritual stones piled up. With a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered that the spiritual stones in the entire warehouse were only over ten million, which was not much!

This was somewhat beyond Chen Ge's expectation. He originally thought that the Xuanjian Sect would definitely have 30 million spirit stones, let alone 30 million. However, it was only over 10 million. Where did the spirit stones go?

"The spiritual stones here are worth two million to each of you, and the rest belongs to me."

Chen Ge made the allocation without any politeness.

"Brother, you are going too far! It should be divided equally. This is 16 million spiritual stones!"

Monk Kong was not happy anymore.

"What do you know? Do the living disciples want rewards? They definitely do. The dead disciples, do they want pensions? They definitely want them too. Do you think they are all mine?"

Chen Ge made an excuse. Those who have fought and survived will naturally be rewarded. This is certain. As for those who died? Pension is just empty talk.

No sect is exempt. After death, there is nothing and no compensation. This is the cruelty of the world of immortality.

Hearing this, Monk Kong Kong and Xue Beifeng were speechless. This excuse was so good that they could not refute it at all.

After the spirit stones were distributed, the next step was to loot the Xuanjian Sect's elixirs, magic weapons, spells and secrets. In short, whether they were useful or not, Chen Ge took them away. .

"This Xuanjian Sect isn't rich either?"

Chen Ge was a little dissatisfied. The benefits were less than he imagined, but there was nothing he could do about it. Xuanjian Sect was just a third-rate sect, and it had recruited many disciples, so it cost more.

"From now on, there will be no more Xuanjian Sect."

Chen Ge set a fire, burned the Xuanjian Gate, and then returned to Xuantian Sect.

After returning, Chen Ge did not rest. He ordered people to count the losses. The losses were still quite large. More than a hundred people died, all of them were in the foundation building stage and the golden elixir stage! A Yuanying stage cultivator also died, an older elder.

These can be said to be the elite forces of Xuantian Sect!

Chen Ge was also very distressed, but there was no other way. The price of destroying Xuanjian Sect was already small.

After the battle, Chen Ge gave each of the surviving disciples 200,000 spirit stones as a reward, and then arranged dozens of disciples to guard the spirit stone mine.

"In a few days, the sect alliance should send people over!"

Chen Ge said to himself. The sect alliance could not ignore this matter. He needed to give an explanation and had to think of a good excuse!

However, the sect alliance should not punish Xuantian Sect. After all, the matter has been settled. The dead Xuanjian Sect has no value, while the living Xuantian Sect has value. How to choose is actually not difficult for the sect alliance.

In the evening, Elder Qing came to return the Qinghui Ding, which surprised Chen Ge. He had never thought about taking the Qinghui Ding back.

"You can keep this magic weapon for your own use."

Chen Ge said calmly. With his cultivation, he could not fully exert the power of Qinghui Ding.

"No need. After all, it is your magic weapon. I can't take it away. The power of this magic weapon is not enough for the God Transformation Stage."

Elder Qing said lightly. The magic weapon she needed naturally had to match her own realm.