The Strongest Player In Fantasy Games

"Don't ask too much. When the Valley of Gods and Demons opens later, you can just go out with Huo Ling'er. No one dares to do anything to you in front of the Fire Nation!"

"Then you..." Ye Mengyao's eyes revealed some worry.

Ye Chen chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

"Okay!" Today's Ye Chen is no longer the same Ye Chen as before. Ye Mengyao also has to look at this younger brother whom she has cared for since childhood. Although she is reluctant to give up, she has no choice but to agree.

After separating from Ye Mengyao, Ye Chen looked calm. He knew that with what he had gained in the Valley of Gods and Demons, people outside would definitely take action, and with the death of the Golden-winged Little Peng King, the people of Manghuang Peng Mountain would definitely not stop there - stop.

Soon, the Valley of Gods and Demons opened, and endless monks rushed out of the Valley of Gods and Demons. Some were happy and some were sad. Everyone gained more or less opportunities during this exploration, while some people lost it forever. Some friends and brothers and so on.

Ye Chen changed his appearance, hid his aura, and followed many monks out.

"You guys should go too, staying with me will only distract me!" Seeing Duan Yude and Xiao Yan beside him, Ye Chen understood what they were thinking and sighed to persuade them.

"What kind of brothers are we if we don't take the trouble when it's difficult?" Xiao Yan stood on his head with his eyebrows raised and refused to leave. He understood the danger Ye Chen was about to face and didn't want to leave Ye Chen behind at this time.

"Master Dao, I have never done such a bad thing in my life. We are brothers. How is it possible for Master Dao to abandon you at such a critical time?" Fatty Duan also rarely became serious for once.

Ye Chen smiled softly and patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. I've prepared a big gift for them. I'm afraid I'll hurt you accidentally, so you'd better leave quickly!"

"Big gift?" Xiao Yan looked at Ye Chen doubtfully.

Fatty Duan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Damn it, Laozi said you can't hold it down, hahaha...it turns out there isn't any good water in this belly, hahahaha...Master Dao I’m going!”

After saying this, Fatty Duan stepped on his cloud-piercing boots and left as quickly as a bolt of lightning, not daring to stop at all. After all, his reputation was not much better than that of Ye Chen, and many big families were offering rewards for Fatty Duan's whereabouts.

Seeing Fatty Duan leaving, Xiao Yan frowned and finally left too.

"Ye Chen!"

Just as he walked out of the Valley of Gods and Demons, he suddenly heard a loud shout, and a figure flew from the sky, arriving in front of Ye Chen in the blink of an eye.

It is none other than the protector of the Golden Winged Peng King!

Ye Chen sighed, but he didn't expect that someone would come out immediately after he hid his aura.

In fact, what he didn't know was that as soon as he came out of the Valley of Gods and Demons, several eyes locked on him, and no matter where he went, there were people following him closely.

"Elder of the clan, he has the Emperor's Sutra of Yin-Yang, as well as the weapons of Emperor Yin-Yang, and it seems that he also has one of the nine secrets, Ji Zi Mi!" A disciple of the Jin family who had just walked out of the Valley of Gods and Demons said to the elder. , reported in a low voice.

The same situation appeared among the major forces. In an instant, a few more eyes were fixed on Ye Chen.

"Hand over the Yin-Yang Emperor Sutra and I will spare your life!" A half-step powerful man stood in the void and said indifferently to Ye Chen.

"Are you..." Ye Chen looked at the man and felt that he was a bit unfamiliar, and couldn't help but wonder.

"The Taikoo family, Elder Jiang, Jiang Changfeng!" When he said this, the man looked proud.

"It turns out they are from the Jiang family!" Ye Chen sneered, "But I have no grudge against your Jiang family, why do you want to rob me of the Great Emperor's Scripture?"

Jiang Changfeng sneered, "Little boy, don't you understand the principle that a man is innocent and harbors a treasure? With your own strength, you can't protect the Great Emperor's Scripture, so you should hand it over. As long as you hand over the Great Emperor's Scripture to me, this It’s a big roc, I’ll take care of it for you!”

"Jiang Changfeng!" The protector of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King stared at Jiang Changfeng with angry red eyes.

"Brother Peng, why are you doing this? He's just a Taoist. If he dies, he will die. It's not your fault. It's just that his practice is too shallow and his strength is not enough. He also killed the Golden Winged Little Peng King based on his ability. , it’s a bit unreasonable for you, an old man, to jump out!”

"Ha...then you rely on your elders and bully the younger ones because of your advanced cultivation, isn't that just bullying others?" Suddenly, a figure flew over, and the three of them formed a triangle and surrounded Ye Chen in the center.

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"Who are you?" Ye Chen's face turned cold. He could see that this person was also half-powerful. Likewise, he didn't recognize this person either.

The old man chuckled and said, "I am the elder of the Northern Territory Feng Clan, and I have the same purpose as Brother Jiang. As long as you hand over the Great Emperor's scriptures and the Ji Dao Emperor's weapons, I will immediately retreat without any entanglement!"

"Feng Family? You declare your family status so confidently, aren't you afraid that one day our Imperial Body will destroy your clan?"

"Ha...what a loud tone!" Elder Jiang sneered.

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Elder Feng looked unkind, as if he had thought of something, and said: "You two, let's not talk nonsense to him. He is just a young monk from the Four Pole. It is useless for us to talk to him. Wouldn't it be better to just kill him and take the treasure?" ?"

Jiang Changfeng nodded, "That's true, but we have to allocate it in advance. What I want is the Great Emperor's Scripture!"

"Just in time, I want the Jidao Imperial Soldier and that tombstone!" Elder Feng said with a smile.

After the two of them finished speaking, they all looked at the guardian of the Golden-winged Little Peng King, "Brother Peng, what about you? What do you need?"

"I want his life!" The guardian's eyes flashed with golden light, and his aura was aggressive.

"Okay! Let's go like this!" Jiang Changfeng nodded.

Seeing the three of them cutting up Ye Chen's things like cutting up pork in a wet market, not taking Ye Chen seriously at all, a group of people whispered, quite unhappy.

But no one dared to say anything. After all, in this world, the strong are respected, and what the strong say is the truth. The weak are not qualified to reason.

"I would like to advise you one last thing, don't be too shameless, otherwise you will be struck by lightning!" Ye Chen's face was cold, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth. He faced the three half-step powerful men without any panic. Still as indifferent as before.

"Death is imminent and you still want to joke, just accept death!" Jiang Changfeng said, condensed his palm prints, and put a big hand on Ye Chen Wolf. .