In the deep and dark woods, the body of a huge bobcat lay on the ground.

Blood gushed out like a stream.

Not far away, in the crevice of a huge rock, a few resurrection grasses were swaying in the wind.

"Senior Brother Xinghe, I never thought that there would be such a magical herb as the Resurrection Grass in this secret realm."

"After we get this, we can go back and refine it to revive!"

A disciple of the first-grade Grand Master realm from the Yao Holy Land said to a disciple of the Hedao Supreme realm.

"Stop talking nonsense and go pick the spiritual herbs!"

"There are countless magical medicines and herbs in this secret realm. We must seize the time and strive to gain more opportunities!"

Venerable Xinghe frowned slightly.

"Okay, Brother!"

At this time, "Ding-ling-ling~"

Accompanied by a pleasant sound of bells.

A charming figure broke into their sight, it was Ye Chuyao.

Seeing a girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old coming, Venerable Xinghe's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

You know, anyone who can enter the secret realm must be at least a top-grade Grandmaster.

She didn't believe that this girl could reach the level of a master at such a young age.

You know, this kind of thing is very rare even in the four holy places.

But there is always something fishy behind all the troubles, so we still need to be vigilant.

"Girl, stop!"

"The Holy Land of Yao is busy now, I hope you won't disturb us."

Reverend Xinghe said in a cold tone.

At this time, one of the disciples had already picked all the resurrection grass.

The three disciples of the Yao Holy Land stood behind Venerable Xinghe, looking with interest at Ye Chuyao who was walking slowly towards them.

"Brother, this girl is quite brave. She knew we were here but she still dared to come forward."

"It's obvious that this girl has no experience in the martial arts world. Isn't she afraid that we might suddenly do something ruthless to her?"

"Those who can enter this secret place are definitely not ordinary people. Is there anything strange about this girl?"

"Weird? Apart from the people from the other three holy places, who else can pose a threat to us?"

“........”

At this time, Ye Chuyao was less than a hundred meters away from the four people.

With an innocent look on her face, she asked several people, "Big brothers, are you picking the resurrection grass?"

Hearing this, Xinghe nodded indifferently: "Yes, it's the resurrection grass!"

After receiving a positive answer, Ye Chuyao's little face suddenly showed excitement:

"Then... can I trade spiritual herbs with you?"

"My brother was seriously injured and has been bedridden for three years. It is said that only the resurrection grass can cure his illness."

Hearing her say this, a disciple from the Holy Land of Thousand Lights had a gleam in his eyes:

"Resurrection grass is worth a fortune!"

"What spiritual herb are you going to exchange for?"

As soon as these words came out, the other few people immediately understood.

A hint of ill intention appeared in his eyes.

"Oh, I also heard that the resurrection grass is worth a fortune!"

"So, I'm going to exchange it for the 10,000-year-old golden ginseng!"

"I think that should be enough."

After saying that, Ye Chuyao took a package from his back, opened it in front of the crowd, and took out a very large, golden ginseng from among the many herbs.

The appearance is extremely extraordinary.

"Ten thousand year old golden ginseng!"

"Marrow Cleansing Fruit, Spiritual Flower, Dao Heart Fruit, Red Essence Ganoderma..."

"This girl actually picked so many spiritual herbs and fruits!"

"Senior Brother Xinghe......."

Any of these things is worth more than resurrection grass.

Ji Zhichong Xinghe Venerable signaled with his eyes, the greed in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Seeing Jiro's expression, Ye Chuyao's mouth curled up slightly:

"If you intend to kill me for the treasure, I will do it without any psychological burden!"

The conduct of people in the holy land is also mixed.

The most kind, the most evil, the most hypocritical, the most cruel.

When Ye Chuyao selected his targets, he always tried to choose those who were greedy, cold-blooded, and vicious.

"Girl, the resurrection grass is worth a fortune!"

"One thousand-year-old golden ginseng is not enough."

Venerable Xinghe took a look at Ye Chuyao's package and coughed lightly.

"Ah? Not enough?"

"What should I do?"

A hint of nervousness suddenly appeared on Ye Chuyao's little face, and she seemed a little at a loss.

"It's very simple. One thousand-year-old golden ginseng is not enough, but with the other spiritual herbs and fruits in your package, it should be enough!"

Reverend Xinghe's face was full of joking.

"What? You want me to exchange all my spiritual herbs and fruits for this resurrection grass?"

"No, no, I'll be at a big loss this way."

Having said that, Ye Chuyao quickly rewrapped the package and nervously held it in her arms.

He looked at the fourth Xinghe Reverend with a vigilant look.

"Hahahaha, Senior Brother Xinghe, this little girl is not stupid!"

"How can you not be stupid? You don't even know that money should not be exposed, and yet you dare to go out and fool around?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I never thought that this little girl could get so many precious medicines from the secret realm. It's a bargain for us!"

"What is this called? Should it be called the Wealth-Bringing Girl?"

"Ha ha ha ha......."

Soon, several people from the Xingyao Holy Land dispersed and blocked all of Ye Chuyao's retreat routes.

"What do you want to do?"

"Are you still trying to rob me?"

Ye Chuyao looked at the disciples of the Yao Holy Land with anger on his face.

At this moment, Venerable Xinghe took a few steps forward and said in a cold voice: "Just hand over those herbs obediently, and we promise not to hurt a hair on your head!"

Although he said this, he had already made up his mind in his heart - once Ye Chuyao presented these herbs, he would kill her without mercy.

At this point, Ye Chuyao was too lazy to act anymore.

With a "swish", the package in her arms disappeared into thin air.

Then she raised the soul-shaking bell on her wrist and said indifferently, "Killing and stealing treasures, but I don't think you have the strength to do it."

After saying this, she gently shook her wrist, activating the power of the Soul-Shaking Bell.

In an instant, a strange sound wave spread out in all directions with her as the center.

"You stinky girl, do you want to die?"

"What? You still want to resist?"

"Hmph, I'm..."

As soon as the three top-level grandmasters finished speaking, strange sound waves reached their ears.

In an instant, their bodies froze and their eyes became blank.

"Puff puff puff..."

Three figures fell to the ground one after another.

Their bodies seemed unharmed, but their souls had already been destroyed by the Soul Bell.

Only Reverend Xinghe was left struggling under the attack of the Soul-Shaking Bell.

"No....can't fall down, can't fall asleep!"

"Stay awake, stay awake!"

However, after a few breaths, he could no longer hold on and fell down.

Seeing this, Ye Chuyao flashed and came in front of Venerable Xinghe.

She stretched out a finger and pointed at his forehead: "They were all killed by the people of the Silk Sacred Land. Remember to report it, okay?"

"Oh, by the way, the four disciples from the Silk Sacred Land all died in your hands..."

Obviously, she was planning to use some means to rewrite the memory of Lord Xinghe.

After a while, Ye Chuyao finally finished the work.

Afterwards, she looted all the precious medicines from the four people and disappeared from here in an instant.