Before, the masters of the Blood God Sect besieged the Ghost Pupil Dao people, and Chen Qingyang hadn't settled this account with them, but he didn't expect that a master who claimed to be the Blood God Sect would jump out now, and he was simply asking for his own death.

Chen Qingyang ignored everyone's anxiety, but turned to look at Muge and asked, "Does taking so many people away have any impact on your strength?" ”

There were more than fifty cultivators here, and taking so many people across the void at one time was definitely extremely expensive for Madrigal.

"There shouldn't be any problems, at most it's just a bit of energy." Madrigal said.

If Chen Qingyang wanted to rescue all the cultivators here, Mu Ge would naturally have no opinion.

Chen Qingyang nodded, and then faced the many cultivators again.

"It's okay if I get you out, but you have to pay something, right?" Chen Qingyang said with a shrewd smile on his face.

People, he can save them, but they can't save them in vain.

Everyone instantly understood the meaning of Chen Qingyang's words, and soon the first cultivator stood up, it was a late stage master of the Sacred Realm Realm, from a powerful ancient clan.

"I have a 50,000-year-old lich flower elixir here, please smile!"

As he spoke, the other party took out a flower bud that emitted a strange black mist, exuding a terrifying ice aura, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.

The Lich Flower is an elixir that grows in extremely frozen environments, and it is said that it takes at least 50,000 years to bloom once.

This cultivator was lucky, he had just met the flowering period of the Lich Flower, but he was still a little too anxious, this Lich Flower had just bloomed and was picked by him, and compared to the fully blooming Lich King, the medicinal power was lost at least thirty percent.

But even so, among the elixirs of the same age, this lich flower can definitely be regarded as the best elixir.

"I also have a Flame Fruit here that is more than 50,000 years old."

"This is a Xuanyan stone, enough to create a divine sword."

Everyone took out a precious treasure and presented it to Chen Qingyang, and the value was almost the same.

Forty or fifty cultivators, each offering a treasure, which added up to a very considerable value.

Just when everyone thought that Chen Qingyang would accept it, they suddenly found that a sneer flashed on Chen Qingyang's face.

"You think your life is so worthless? A random 50,000-year-old elixir can save your life? Chen Qingyang said with a sneer.

Since they all want to live and don't show a little sincerity, how can Chen Qingyang easily save them?

Everyone's faces changed slightly, but they didn't dare to be angry, and they all silently took out the second elixir or other treasures.

"That should be enough, right?" A cultivator asked.

Chen Qingyang glanced at everyone, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that none of you want to leave alive!" ”

Hearing this, the faces of all the cultivators became extremely ugly, and Chen Qingyang's "appetite" didn't seem to be so easy to satisfy.

"Boom!"

With a shocking sound, everyone suddenly raised their eyes and found that a vortex black hole had appeared in the location where the ancient mine was located before, and the entire ancient mine had sunk, and it was still devouring this world.

Time is running out for them.

"This little friend, if you tell me a number, as long as we can get it, we will definitely give it to you." Another cultivator hurriedly said.

Chen Qingyang smiled, stretched out a finger, and said, "Ten elixirs of more than 50,000 years old per person, or treasures of the same value are also fine." ”

"What, ten plants so many?"

Hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of disbelief.

The elixir of more than 50,000 years old is extremely precious, and if it is put up for auction at auction, even if someone bids for a million spirit jade, it may not be able to buy it.

Now Chen Qingyang suddenly asked for ten such elixirs, which was undoubtedly taking advantage of the fire to rob and want to hand over all the elixir treasures that he had obtained here with great difficulty.

This world is full of elixirs, and there are also 50,000-year-old elixirs, or even 100,000-year-old elixirs, but near each elixir, there are powerful fierce beasts guarding them, and the elixirs in their hands are all snatched back with their own lives, but now they have to give them up, how can they be willing.

After a commotion of dissatisfaction, Chen Qingyang could see that everyone's face was full of anger and unwillingness.

But still no one dared to attack Chen Qingyang.

Because they all want to live.

"My life is almost gone, what do you want this elixir for, take it!"

At this time, a black-haired old man waved his hand and directly threw ten elixirs towards Chen Qingyang.

Each elixir exuded an extremely rich aura of heaven and earth, which was definitely more than 50,000 years old.

It was also impossible for Chen Qingyang to directly put the ten elixirs into the space jade pendant.

"Anyone else? You only get one chance. Chen Qingyang said.

The strength of this group of cultivators was not weak, and Chen Qingyang didn't believe that they couldn't even take out ten elixirs that were more than 50,000 years old.

When the others heard this, their bodies shook violently, and if they missed this opportunity, they would perish with the world.

"I'll give!"

"I'll give it too!"

For a while, everyone handed in the elixir and treasures, although they were all distressed, but when they thought of leaving immediately, their faces showed excitement.

Hundreds of elixirs and treasures were in the bag, but to Chen Qingyang's disappointment, among the hundreds of elixirs, the highest year was only about 80,000 years old, and there was not a single 100,000-year-old elixir like Youluo Qinglian.

As for Ye Yanmo and the others, Chen Qingyang didn't ask them for a single elixir, after all, they had been here for a lot of time, and I was afraid that they wouldn't even be able to take out a fifty-thousand-year-old elixir.

The others quickly handed in the elixir, only the old man of the Blood God Sect remained, he looked at Chen Qingyang with a look of embarrassment, and said: "This little brother, I don't have so many elixirs on me, otherwise, you save me first, and I will definitely make it back to you in the future, I swear in the name of the Blood God Sect." ”

The old man mentioned the Blood God Sect again, thinking that with the prestige of the Blood God Sect, he could make Chen Qingyang feel jealous.

Unexpectedly, his wishful thinking was wrong.

"You don't need to." Chen Qingyang shook his head and said.

The old man of the Blood God Sect looked stunned, then became ecstatic, and hurriedly said: "Thank you Xiaoyou, if you ask for anything in the future, I will definitely do my best to help." ”

Obviously, he would be wrong about what Chen Qingyang meant in his words.

"I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity, so you can stay here!" Chen Qingyang said with a sneer.

After going out, if there is a chance, Chen Qingyang will definitely find a chance to the Blood God Sect for a while.

As for this old man of the Blood God Sect, Chen Qingyang would never be able to take him out.

The old man stared at Chen Qingyang with wide eyes, thinking that he was having auditory hallucinations, and asked, "Xiaoyou, you're not joking, are you?" ”

Chen Qingyang glanced at him indifferently, no longer paid attention to him, and immediately said to Muge: "Let's go!" ”