Countless shouts of killing sounded, and everyone sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

When it was the first time, the seven or eight monks who rushed to the front, their magic weapons collided with Yi Cheng's Five Elements Sword.

Yi Cheng's Five Elements Sword, whether it is the refining technique or the materials, is the best among the best. Three magic weapons were immediately broken after colliding with Yi Cheng.

Before the few people could come back from their shock, five streams of light had already flashed in front of them.

"Bang bang bang..."

With five sounds, the five elements sword of Yi Cheng brought out a bunch of blood when it passed through the bodies of the five monks. Those monks had not even had time to escape from the Nascent Soul and had already lost consciousness.

The Five Elements Sword swirled in the air and came to Yi Cheng's side again.

In one round, five level six golden immortals were killed.

The seven people rushing to the front, the two monks who were lucky enough to die were already scared and sweated.

There was almost no hesitation, and the two immediately turned around and ran away.

Now, they realized that even Yi Cheng had a huge net worth, they could not get involved.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, and the killing will not stop when it begins!

Yi Cheng's Five Elements Sword flew out again, and the two monks had just taken two steps and followed in the footsteps of their companions.

Yi Cheng saw the monks who had dispersed in an instant, but he did not stop. The Five Elements Sword flew out again and again, annihilated his greedy hearts.

Once, twice, three times...

In just a dozen breaths, only five or six of the golden immortals on the scene ran a thousand feet away.

And Yi Cheng no longer had the intention of continuing to chase and kill.

He took back the Five Elements Sword, and then he was not in a hurry to leave, slowly collecting the fallen storage rings one by one.

Waste is shameful, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!

Dozens of miles away, Elder Yan and Elder Fei were in the same place, and in front of them, a mirror image of the gathering of magic power clearly showed the scene just now.

"What a cruel boy, don't mess with him tomorrow!"

Elder Yan's face also turned slightly cold and ordered Yan Qiuming.

Yan Qiuming has always regarded himself very well and rarely met an opponent in the same level. However, when he saw Yi Cheng killing chickens and dogs, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

"It seems that Qingchuan Villa is about to make a comeback in this competition!"

Elder Fei also sighed. With such strength, even if the people from other courts or main sects make things difficult for them, what's the use?

Elder Yan smiled, "Haha, what does this have to do with us? We have no holiday with the old ghost in Qingchuan! I just don't know if the old ghost will take action now. Maybe we can make this kid owe a little favor!"

Elder Fei nodded, "Well, that's right! I just don't know what trump card this kid has. I always feel that he doesn't seem to do his best. Maybe we don't need to take action!"

Elder Yan's eyes stagnated and he was a little disbelief, "Isn't that pervert!"

"Haha, you probably wouldn't have thought of the current situation before, right?"

Elder Fei smiled happily, even envious of such a monster in Qingchuan Villa.

At this time, Yi Cheng had collected all the storage rings. Although there were not many things in each one, hundreds of them were also a considerable wealth, which could at least make up for Yi Cheng's previous expenses at the auction venue.

After a brief look, Yi Cheng was surprised to find that there were two five-flavor snake grasses, which was also a surprise.

Yi Cheng checked the storage ring on the spot while waiting for Pang Ying to appear, but a quarter of an hour passed, and when Yi Cheng finished sorting out the spoils, Pang Ying still did not appear.

Yi Cheng had a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then he stopped stopping and walked towards Xiangyun City.

Elder Fei sighed in disappointment, "Oh, it's a pity that Pang Ying is also a little timid, otherwise he could see what trump card this kid has!"

Elder Yan naturally felt the same way, but now that Pang Ying doesn't appear, other people will naturally not take risks. A Xuanxian always has a good vision, and no one will put himself in danger for a treasure.

Moreover, they also knew that they and Elder Fei came with him. If they could fight Yi Cheng quickly and take the treasure and leave, it would be fine, but now, there is no such possibility!

Returning to Xiangyun City, Yi Chengkeng attracted countless surprised gazes.

Perhaps the few people who escaped by chance did not dare to come to Xiangyun City again. Those monks who knew some of the situations were still puzzled by Yi Cheng's ability to come back alive.

However, in the following hundreds of years, the situation on that day was spread, and no one dared to have any bad thoughts about this cruel monk.

Since returning to the cave, Yi Chenggong began to refine the Immortal Palace of the Underworld.

In three hundred years, it has only been refined about one percent.

According to the current progress, it is impossible to completely refine it in less than 20,000 to 30,000 years.

However, now Yicheng can also see the layout in the cave.

Alchemy room, weapon refining room, spirit beast room, medicine garden martial arts field, living room secret room, everything is available.

Moreover, the rich fairy spirit in this fairy palace is even better than Yi Cheng’s cave in Qingchuan Villa.

But now, Yi Cheng had to stop refining because Frost Butterfly Valley was about to open and he also needed to trade Frost Stone.

Frost Butterfly Valley is not far from Xiangyun City, but if you cannot fly, it will take at least a hundred years to arrive.

Fortunately, there is a teleportation array connected from here to Frostbite Valley, which saves Yi Cheng's trouble of running around.

When Yi Cheng came to the teleportation hall, there was already a long queue here.

Frost Butterfly Valley has just opened today, and there are 80,000 monks who want to obtain Frost Stone without 100,000.

The number of frost stones sold out from Frost Butterfly Valley is limited, and no more than one thousand pieces will be sold at most.

Moreover, the qualities of these frost stones are also different. If you step earlier, you will naturally have a chance to get better!

However, it seems that Yi Cheng was not here early, with only one teleportation array, and he could only teleport at most ten people at a time.

In front of Yicheng, more than 30,000 people were waiting.

According to Yicheng's estimate, it will take at least two days to wait for him.

But Yi Cheng was helpless, he couldn't go to the lineup!

When Yi Cheng was quietly waiting here, he found that not everyone was so obedient.

Moreover, not all monks queuing here have to enter Frost Butterfly Valley.

"This fellow Taoist, are you going to Frost Butterfly Valley?"

A monk with a smile on his face squeezed to Yi Cheng and asked.

Yi Cheng looked at this person with annoyance. Isn’t this nonsense? Will you queue up here to play if you don’t go to Frostbite Valley?

"Haha, fellow Taoist is naturally going to Frostbite Valley. I said the wrong thing, forgive me, forgive me! But I think at the current speed of fellow Taoist, there should be no high-quality things left when you arrive in Frostbite Valley!"

When Yi Cheng heard this person's words and the scene he had just seen, he immediately understood.

"Stop talking nonsense, where is the most forward position?"

At this time, Yi Cheng walked out of the team because he saw someone jumping in the lineup just now, but he was replacing others, so no one was too troublesome.

Obviously, the person in front of him was here to solicit business, so they arranged for people to queue up here and then sold them to the monks who were anxious to enter at a high price.

Hearing Yi Cheng say this, the monk with a smile on his face was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist, please come with me. It will definitely allow you to enter Frost Butterfly Valley for up to one quarter of an hour!"

“What price?”

Although Yi Cheng didn't care about any fairy stones, he wouldn't be slaughtered.

"Haha, it's not expensive, it's only ten thousand immortal stones!"

Ten thousand immortal stones?

Yi Cheng was a little surprised. Will these people come here to queue up for ten thousand immortal stones?

But Yi Cheng quickly reacted, "You mean ten thousand top-grade immortal stones!"

"Haha, of course!"

The monk was smiling all over his face, and he was even more smiling at this moment. This kind of business without any money was the money from the sucker.

"Hmph, you really know how to grab it. This is a thousand immortal stones, take me over!"

Yi Cheng didn't mean to bargain with him and threw out a storage ring casually.

The monk's face changed and his smile instantly converged, "This is not possible, ten thousand immortal stones are worth no less!"

When Yi Cheng heard this, his expression changed, "Is that right? Then I won't go, but I was queuing here just now. Because of your words, I have to queue from behind now. How can you compensate me for this loss?"

The monk did not expect that he would meet such a arrogant master. His face turned cold and he said with some anger: "Do you think I'm easy to bully? We are willing to do business, and I don't want to buy it. Why do you have to deliberately find fault here? You must know that I am not alone!"

The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of others. In just a few breaths, four or five monks surrounded him, obviously they were accomplices of the monk.

However, when these people surrounded him and saw Yi Cheng clearly, one of the sixth-level golden immortals changed his expression. He pulled the person who had just talked to Yi Cheng and whispered something in his ear.

"This..." The monk's face, which was still fierce just now, was filled with smiles, "Fellow Taoist, misunderstanding, please, you can try this position in front for free!"

Yi Cheng naturally understood the reason why this monk changed his attitude, and it seemed that this bad reputation was also beneficial.

However, Yi Cheng did not have the habit of taking advantage in vain. The storage ring with a thousand immortal stones in his hand was thrown to the monk opposite him, and then walked forward.

A quarter of an hour later, Yi Cheng entered Frost Butterfly Valley through the teleportation array.

After entering here, he immediately felt that the atmosphere around him was obviously different from that of the outside world.

The fragrance of flowers and plants, the singing of birds and butterflies, a peaceful atmosphere.

And Yicheng's current location is similar to a market.

However, those who run the market are not monks, but some demon cultivators who turn into human forms but are obviously different from humans. They are dressed in colorful clothes and have a more gentle face.

Yi Cheng looked carefully at a demon cultivator who was approaching him. This was a girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Two braids facing the sky stood on the back of their heads, wearing light green gauze dress, and a curious look on their faces were also looking at the strange humans in front of them.

When Yi Cheng saw the little girl's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a trace of trance.

"What a terrible illusion. These frost fantasy butterflies are so powerful!"
Chapter completed!