Everyone felt that Jun Changxiao was very straightforward, but in fact, Ye Xingchen was even more straightforward. It was mainly because he spent most of his time on cultivation and didn't have the chance to show it, allowing Gou Sheng to steal the limelight.
Today, he was sent to a foreign plane and witnessed thousands of martial artists besieging an injured woman, but he actually pretended not to see it and left.
Gou Sheng might care about his worldview, but Ye Xingchen definitely didn't.
He was even harmed by Empress Ling Yao in his previous life, so he still had a severe prejudice against women.
Thinking about it carefully, this guy might have acknowledged the Sect of All Times and treated himself as a member, but he rarely interacted with Lu Qianqian, Liu Wanshi, and the other female disciples. Most of the time, he was with the male disciples, such as Xiao Ziji, Li Qingyang, or … the Spirit Beast Hall.
Ye Xingchen wanted to leave, but he couldn't. The surrounding martial artists immediately tightened their encirclement and released their cultivation while glaring at him.
"Kid!"
A martial artist coldly said, "You dare to help the demonic woman? You will die!"
"Go!"
"Kill him!"
Dozens of martial artists standing at the front rushed over. All kinds of energy burst out, forming a scene that could be described as powerful.
"Trash."
Ye Xingchen's face was filled with disdain.
He didn't want to be the hero saving the damsel in distress, and he didn't want to be bitten by mosquitoes and flies. So, all he could do was …
"Boom!"
The violent energy suddenly exploded, and under the howling wind, corpses and blood were crazily splattered. The scene was so cruel that it was forced to be pixelated.
"Plop!"
The last attacking martial artist fell to the ground and lost all signs of life.
His eyes were filled with horror. It was obvious that he didn't expect this ordinary-looking man to be so powerful until his death!
Ye Xingchen stood proudly in his original position. His elegant black hair fluttered in the wind, and his stern face flashed with killing intent. He looked like a devil that walked out from hell.
This was the serious style, the main character!
Gou Sheng.
Learn from him!
The dozens of people that rushed over were instantly obliterated, and the remaining martial artists widened their eyes.
The reinforcements that the demonic woman asked for weren't simple!
"Scram."
Ye Xingchen said coldly.
Just a single word contained an extremely powerful pressure, causing all of the martial artists present to feel their hair stand on end. All of them fled as fast as they could.
They were very lucky.
After joining the Sect of All Times, Ye Xingchen had changed quite a bit. If it had been his cold personality from his previous life, he would have killed anyone who provoked him.
Swish!
Swish!
Spatial rings flew out from the corpses and landed in Night Emperor's hands. He was too lazy to check what was inside and was about to leave.
"Thank you for your help, Your Excellency."
The injured woman struggled to stand up. Her face was extremely pale. It was obvious that her injuries were very serious.
Ye Xingchen said indifferently, "I just don't want to be bothered by flies. I'm not trying to save you. Don't overthink it."
Compared to this guy, Gou Sheng had become a warm guy.
The injured woman didn't say anything else. She dragged her injured body into the depths of the forest, but after a few steps, she couldn't support herself anymore and fainted on the ground.
Many martial artists had died in this area. Fresh blood floated into the forest and gradually attracted many ferocious beasts. After confirming that there was no danger, they came out one after another.
Food!
All of it was food!
A few ferocious beasts that looked like wolves took the lead and stopped in front of the unconscious woman. Their eyes were glowing red, and their saliva was about to flow out.
Martial artists liked to kill ferocious beasts because of the crystal cores in their bodies.
Ferocious beasts also liked to kill martial artists because their flesh and blood had been nourished by attributes. After consuming them, their strength would increase.
Roar!
After a short hesitation, the few wolf beasts opened their bloody mouths and pounced over.
Boom — — — —
Suddenly, a violent shockwave was generated, causing dust to roll up.
"Ta."
Ye Xingchen, who had already left, appeared in front of the injured woman. He released his Force of True Spirit and lifted her up without any mercy. Then, he disappeared into the dust. He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
…
Night.
The bright moon hung high in the sky, and stars filled the sky.
Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged outside the cave, circulating the Greater Thousand Shadows Art.
When he was not in the picture, he was usually either cultivating or on the road of cultivation.
Phew!
After an hour, Ye Xingchen exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and said to himself, "Why did I save a stranger?"
He could have left during the day, but he did not know why he returned and saved the injured woman who had fallen into the wolf's mouth. He also gave her a lot of healing pills.
"You have saved my life again."
The purple-clothed woman walked out of the cave. Because she had taken the pill, her face had regained its color, and her injuries were under control.
With the help of the night light, it could be seen that she was about 20 years old. Her appearance was delicate and refined, and she could be considered a great beauty.
"So."
Ye Xingchen said lightly, "What benefits do you want to give me?"
His hesitant personality towards women was definitely not influenced by Jun Changxiao, but he had to talk about rewards in return. It was definitely related to Gou Sheng. This was something that no one could wash away.
"What benefits do you want?" The woman in purple asked.
Night Emperor was surrounded by an arrogant aura, but she could calmly deal with it. It was obvious that she was not an ordinary person.
"Money."
"Resources."
"I want all of them."
Ye Xingchen was not polite at all.
The woman in purple said, "The reason why I am being chased is because I obtained a treasure map that has been sealed for a long time. If you can find it, there should be what you need."
"You mean, you have nothing now?"
"No."
Phew!
Ye Xingchen raised his hand, and his Force of True Spirit erupted as he grabbed the woman's neck.
"You want to kill me?"
"You have no value. There is no meaning in living."
"This treasure map was left behind by a powerhouse who was regarded as a legend 100,000 years ago. There are all kinds of martial arts and resources hidden in it. If you and I can find it, it will be of great value." The woman in purple calmly took out an ancient sheepskin scroll.
"Kill you."
Ye Xingchen said lightly, "I can find it too."
In terms of treasure hunting, he also had experience. After all, he had been to the Taixuan cave and done the uncivilized act of 'Night Emperor'.
The woman in purple said, "Without my help, you can't find the treasure."
"…"
After a moment of silence, Ye Xingchen let go of the woman.
He had already taken a look at the sheepskin scroll. It was obviously very old. Perhaps there really was a great treasure hidden in it.
He volunteered to come to this plane. If he could find a large amount of martial arts resources, he could report back to the Patriarch when he returned.
"What is your name?"
"…"
Ye Xingchen was gloomy.
He had clearly acted very ferociously, but this woman had been very calm from beginning to end.
Seeing that he was silent, the woman in purple wisely didn't pursue the matter. She introduced herself. "I am Jie Lingyao."
"You."
Ye Xingchen suddenly turned his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "What is your name?"
Murderous intent surged out of his body.
Although he had killed Empress Lingyao on the spot and burned her to ashes, hearing the two words' Lingyao 'still greatly stimulated his nerves.
"Jie Lingyao."
Clang — — —
He unsheathed his three-foot-long sword and placed it on the woman's neck.
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