However, after hearing this, Ye Yunge breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that since Xisisheng asked this question, it meant that he was no longer concerned about the causes of other people's deaths.

As long as he doesn't keep holding on to this point, he and Ye Yunwu will be very safe.

Ye Yunge raised his lips slightly, then raised his head and said to Xian Sisheng:

"Reporting to Saint, we did gain something from that ruins!"

"oh?"

"What did you get?"

Xisisheng leaned forward slightly, with a look of interest on her face.

Seeing this, Ye Yunge's mind moved, and a cloth bag and several porcelain bottles appeared out of thin air in his hands.

Then, he opened the bag in front of the Saint.

In an instant, a purple light emanated from the mouth of the cloth bag, reflecting Ye Yunge's cheeks purple.

At the same time, a strong spiritual energy emanated from the cloth bag in Ye Yun Ge's hand and began to spread around.

"Um?"

"Such a strong aura. What is that in your hand?"

With a "swish", Xisi Saint appeared in front of Ye Yunge in an instant.

His eyes were fixed on the cloth bag in Ye Yun's hand.

Ye Yunge slowly took out a purple crystal from the bag:

"This is a spiritual stone of extremely high purity."

"Each piece contains a tremendous amount of spiritual power."

"It's enough to equal the amount of spiritual energy absorbed by a powerful Hedao Supreme Realm expert in more than a month of cultivation."

Hearing this, the pupils of the Saint Xu suddenly shrank.

He quickly took the spirit stone from Ye Yunge's hand and examined it carefully.

After a while, he asked seriously, "Elder Feng, is this the spirit stone you got from the ruins?"

"How much did you get in total?"

Hearing his question, Ye Yunge quickly responded:

"The Saint guessed correctly. We got these spirit stones from the formation in the ruins."

"At that time, we obtained a total of fifty spirit stones and some medicinal pills."

As he spoke, Ye Yunge raised the porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Elder Yun and I consumed some of our spiritual energy when we were breaking the formation in the ruins, and we used up two spiritual stones to replenish our spiritual energy."

"The remaining spirit stones are all here."

"As for those elixirs, Elder Yun and I did not hide them privately. They are all here."

Ye Yunge's meaning was very clear. They had already taken out everything they had obtained from the ruins.

Xi Sisheng looked at Ye Yunge deeply, then opened a few bottle stoppers in his hand and smelled them.

There are indeed some good quality pills inside.

But these pills were not of much help to a powerful man like him in the Divine Infant Realm, so he naturally would not be greedy.

However, he had other ideas about those high-quality spirit stones.

"Elder Feng!"

"Is it true that this kind of spiritual stone is no longer in the ruins?"

Xi Xi Sheng asked without giving up.

He had read a book that had a very detailed description of the spirit stone:

Low-grade spirit stones are usually white in color, and the spiritual power they contain is relatively thin.

Medium-grade spirit stones are generally green in color, and the spiritual power they contain is generally a hundred times that of low-grade spirit stones.

The higher-grade spirit stones are purple in color, and the spiritual power contained in them is a thousand times more than that of the lower-grade spirit stones.

As for the top-grade spiritual stones, they are said to be colorful and contain extremely powerful spiritual power, at least ten thousand times that of lower-grade spiritual stones.

The spiritual stones produced in the Silk Holy Land are ordinary low-grade spiritual stones, and the daily output is very limited.

However, the dozens of spirit stones that Ye Yunge took out now were genuine first-grade spirit stones.

This kind of thing is absolutely priceless and extremely valuable.

If there are still a lot of these spiritual stones in the ruins, it would definitely be a great opportunity for the Silk Holy Land.

So, he did not ask this question.

Ye Yunge naturally understood what he was thinking and shook his head solemnly:

"Replying to Saint Nikita, Elder Yun and I are naturally aware of the value of this kind of spiritual stone, and we also hope that there will be more storage there."

"But even if we dig deep, this is all we can harvest."

Beside Ye Yunge, Ye Yunwu, who was also known as Elder Yun, glanced at him imperceptibly and lowered his head slightly.

His actions were so secretive that even the Sage of Silk did not notice them.

"Brother 꺶 has a very strong mental state. He doesn't change his expression when talking about panic, and he doesn't look nervous at all."

"How could these spirit stones be obtained from any ruins? They clearly all came from the spirit stone mine that my younger sister took out."

"As for how many of these spiritual stones there are, I can only say that it is an astronomical number."

Thinking of this, Ye Yunwu gradually felt a sense of pride in his heart: "Now it seems that in terms of foundation, the Silk Holy Land is far inferior to our Ye family!"

Hearing Ye Yunge's words, a look of despair appeared on Xisisheng's face.

Then he said to Ye Yunge calmly: "This kind of spiritual stone, this saint will take thirty pieces!"

"The rest will be left to you and Elder Yun to deal with."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silk saint waved his robe sleeves, and thirty spirit stones floated out of the bag and instantly sank into his cuffs.

After doing all this, he looked at Ye Yunge and Ye Yunwu with a stern expression:

"As for you, you failed to protect the disciples in your sect, causing them to die in the lower world."

"This is a serious crime!"

"But now the world is in turmoil, and each holy place has its own agenda and many contradictions!"

"Now that our Holy Land of Silk is in need of personnel, we will not punish you too harshly."

"How about this? I'll confiscate half of your resources. Hope you'll learn from this!"

As soon as Xi Sisheng's words fell, Ye Yunge and Ye Yunwu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Confiscating half of their resources is not a big deal to them.

"Thank you for your grace!"

The two of them rushed to the saint and said.

Seeing this, Xisi Sheng waved his hand and said, "Go down!"

........

Walking out of the Zhentian Palace, the two brothers smiled at each other.

"Brother, I really didn't expect that after losing four disciples of the Supreme Hedao Realm at once, this Saint Xisi would be so easy to talk to."

This incident took Ye Yunwu by surprise.

Ye Yunge laughed and said in a voice transmission: "If it were in the past, Saint Xisi would never let us go so easily."

"But in the past few months, many masters have died in the Xisi Holy Land."

"As he said, now is the time to hire people, so he won't punish us too harshly."

"Haha, no matter what, I've passed this level!"

"Next we should study how to completely destroy this holy place."

The two of them used secret language to communicate with each other, and they spoke without any taboos.

"Don't worry about this!"

"I am more concerned about my little sister now. Given her personality, she should have sneaked out already, right?"

Ye Yunge said worriedly.

"Brother, just rest assured!"

"With my skills, no one in this world can let me suffer any loss."

"I think she may have already entered the jinni world, and the door of space can't stop her."

Ye Yunwu's tone was quite relaxed.

........

Shortly after the two of them left Zhentian Temple and returned to their respective residences.

Outside the mountain gate of the Xisi Holy Land, a charming figure appeared.

It was Ye Chuyao who admired Mu Shuangshuang.

Before she could even step into the mountain gate, she was blocked by the disciples guarding the gate.

"Stop! You are not allowed to enter the holy land without an identity token!"

Two disciples who were at the Hedao Supreme Realm stopped in front of Ye Chuyao and said with cold expressions.

"Hmm? The disciples guarding the mountain gate have all been replaced by powerful people at the Hedao Supreme Realm?"

"This is quite novel. Weren't the gatekeepers before all ninth-grade masters?"

Ye Chuyao felt a little surprised.

She just flipped her hand and took out Mu Shuangshuang's identity token.

"Mu Shuangshuang?"

"Are you a disciple of Cangyue Peak?"

One of them looked at Ye Chuyao in surprise.

Ye Chuyao nodded: "Yes, this senior brother!"

"What's the problem?"

The man shook his head: "No problem!"

"As far as I know, you were only at the ninth-grade Grandmaster level when you left the Holy Land half a year ago."

"I really didn't expect that after only half an hour of not seeing you, you have already broken through to the Supreme Hedao Realm."

"This talent is truly extraordinary."

Although these two disciples guarding the mountain also look very young.

But they are much older than “Mu Shuangshuang”, but they are now in the same realm.

In terms of talent, "Mu Shuangshuang" is indeed stronger than them.

"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Brother!"

"Can I come in now?"

Ye Chuyao took back the token and pointed inside the mountain gate with his jade finger.

"Of course you can go in!"

"But after you enter the mountain gate, you must first go to see the saint."

"I'm afraid you still need to explain the matter of Cangyue Peak."

They naturally knew that Cangyue and his two disciples died in the lower world.

Now that Cang Yue's only surviving disciple has returned to the Holy Land, he naturally has to tell the Holy Lord everything.

"Oh? Are you going to see the Saint?"

A hint of excitement flashed in Ye Chuyao's eyes:

"Now that Cangyue Peak is empty, I will take this opportunity to apply to Saint to become the peak master of Cangyue Peak. I wonder if he will agree?"

With these thoughts in mind, she stepped into the mountain gate.