"Find a place to hide. The Southern Territory is so big, I don't believe they can search anywhere." In the Chaos Cauldron, Yan Long touched his chin, "Wait for the storm to pass, and then take the opportunity to sneak out."
"All the people are trying their best to kill me. God knows when the limelight will pass. I don't have much life left. I can't afford to wait." Ye Chen smiled leisurely and continued to bless Zhou Tian's secret method on his body. "They are officials and I am a bandit. The initiative is still in my hands, it’s not that easy to catch me.”
"It seems that you have something in mind." Yan Long looked at Ye Chen with his big round eyes.
"Let's go to the nearest ancient city and have a look first." Ye Chen smiled, stood up immediately, and rushed out of the ground, flying in one direction like a ray of light, with extremely fast speed and no low vigilance.
Along the way, he lived peacefully and did not encounter people from all races who were searching for him.
At an unlucky moment, a huge ancient city came into view. He stepped in and heard a flurry of comments when he entered the city. Most of them were coming from tea stalls and wine shops, "The Holy Body Fruit is amazing."
"All the wanted orders of all races have been issued. It is 80% impossible to leave the Southern Territory this time. The battle of all races is too big." The stall owners on both sides of the street also clasped their hands and whispered to each other, hissing and smacking their tongues constantly, " If he escapes again this time, I will take his surname."
"The Holy Body Fruit is always bustling everywhere. Since it came to Xuanhuang, I'm afraid it won't stop for a day."
"The noise they make gets worse every time. If it were me, I would have died eight hundred times." Many people secretly counted on their fingers, most of which were the big things that Ye Chen had already done.
"The movements of the Ten Thousand Clans are even greater now, making people in the Southern Territory panic. When will this happen?"
Amidst the discussion, Ye Chen quietly walked by, filtering out the noise by himself, and glanced at the tea stall not far away, where there was an old man in purple robe, sitting quietly, drinking tea quietly.
He was a strong man from the Kunpeng clan, and his cultivation level was at the level of a great saint. Although he had gathered all his aura, he still couldn't escape Ye Chen's prying eyes. He was extremely sensitive to the bloodline of the Kunpeng clan and could see through it at a glance.
He casually averted his eyes and looked elsewhere. In a small wine shop, he saw a black old man. In front of a stall, he saw an old man with blood hair.
Those people are not simple. There are those from the Golden Crow Clan, the Baqi Clan, and the Ancient Blood Goose Clan. They are all well hidden, but in front of Ye Chen, the secret methods of concealment are all on display.
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged as he walked through the bustling crowd. Along the way, he saw no less than five great saints, as well as saint kings and quasi-sage kings. There were also quite a few.
He didn't need to ask to know what those people were doing here. He must be waiting for the rabbit to come.
There were so many strong men in just one ancient city, which made him sigh a little. The Wanted Order of All Races was really powerful, and with the participation of more than 5,000 races, the results of the battle were not small.
He has reason to believe that like this ancient city, more than 90% of the ancient cities in the Southern Region have such a lineup. There are strong people hiding in them. Just wait for the Holy Spirit to show up, and then there will be a group fight.
Fortunately, he did not catch the breath of the quasi-emperor and the imperial soldiers, which is good news.
"Fuck, fight with them." The flame dragon in the cauldron leaped three feet high and roared, "You have the Yin Ming Death General, it shouldn't be difficult to kill these strong men, don't be a coward."
"You think it's just fun?" Ye Chen rolled his eyes at Yanlong, "It's easy to kill these, but it will also expose myself, narrowing their search scope, and seeking death."
With that said, he turned around and entered a restaurant, went directly to the third floor and entered a private room.
Holding the wine glass, he came to the window. Through the half-closed window, he could clearly see the teleportation array of the ancient city opposite, guarded by three old men, all of whom were holy kings.
They did not prohibit the monks from using the teleportation array, nor did they conduct a large-scale search for suspicious people. Although the Ten Thousand Races Formation was large, there were also many people in the Southern Territory, and there were not enough manpower to screen them one by one.
Moreover, don't underestimate the Southern Territory. There are many crouching tigers and hidden dragons. If you accidentally offend them, it might cause a war. All races are also wary and don't dare to be too indulgent.
At this moment, Ye Chen was staring at the teleportation array. There was a golden mirror standing there, exuding a mysterious aura. Anyone who used the teleportation array would be illuminated by the mirror.
"You have the protection of Zhou Tian, so you should be able to avoid the prying eyes of that divine mirror." Yan Long said in deep thought.
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens." Ye Chen closed the window, "That magical mirror is not simple, it is designed for me. If I step on it, my true self will most likely be revealed. Knowing that I have a heavy responsibility How could they be unprepared for the mysterious secret method of concealment? It’s better to be careful.”
"You don't have to think about it. There are powerful people hiding everywhere in other ancient cities, and there must be that weird mirror next to the teleportation array." Yanlong said, "I'm just waiting for you to show up, and then capture you alive."
"Do you really think I'm a rabbit who will hit a tree by myself?" Ye Chen sneered, waved his hand, revealed a fairy light, and set up a mysterious barrier to cover this elegant room and isolate it from the outside world.
Then, he sacrificed a Great Sage-level Yin Ming Death General, along with three Saint-Weapon-level magic weapons, including a copper furnace, a treasure pot, and a divine tower, all of which were of high levels.
After doing this, he did not forget to sacrifice the Cauldron of Chaos out of the divine sea and hang it by his side.
Yanlong lay down at the mouth of the cauldron again, glanced at the Yin Ming Death General, looked at the magic weapons, and finally focused on Ye Chen, not knowing what this guy was going to do.
Ye Chen didn't say anything, turned over and jumped into the Chaos Cauldron, appearing next to Yan Long.
Yan Long was suddenly stunned and looked at Ye Chen doubtfully, "You ran in too, what do you mean?"
Ye Chen still said nothing, just stood quietly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked around the cauldron from inside.
This is the first time he has entered his own cauldron. What he sees this time is extraordinary. The cauldron of chaos has become a realm, a white mist, and the energy of chaos is surging, as majestic as the sea.
Slowly looking away, he gave an order to the great saint-level Yin Ming Death General outside.
The great saint-level Yinming Death General moved and put the Chaos Cauldron into the copper furnace, then put the copper furnace into the divine tower, and then put the divine tower into the treasure pot.
Seeing such a scene, Yan Long scratched his head in confusion and looked at Ye Chen, "I also want to understand. Do you want the Yin Ming Death General to take us out to avoid prying eyes?"
"You're not stupid either!" Ye Chen smiled and blessed many secret techniques on many magic weapons.
"This operation is quite cool." Yanlong grinned and looked at the Great Saint-level Yin Ming Death General again. It had stuffed the treasure pot into a storage bag and sealed it tightly.
In other words, he and Ye Chen were in the big cauldron, the big cauldron was in the copper furnace, the copper furnace was in the sacred tower, the sacred tower was in the treasure pot, and the treasure pot was in the storage bag, separated by four layers in total. .
Here, Ye Chen had already given an order to General Yin Ming. After receiving the order, General Yin Ming took stiff steps, turned around and walked out of the private room, exited the restaurant, and headed straight for the teleportation array.
There are many people taking advantage of the teleportation array, and each of them is exposed to the prying eyes of the magical mirror next to the teleportation array.
Perhaps it was precisely this that slowed down the process, so that a long queue formed, which made the waiting people very dissatisfied, "I have something urgent to do, so this is nonsense."
"As if no one is in a hurry, my wife is in a hurry to have a baby. If I don't go, she won't give birth."
"Auntie, I'm still in a hurry to get married? It's been like this all the way, and I'm holding back my anger."
"Noisy." The three holy kings guarding the teleportation array all scolded coldly. They glanced coldly at the monks below and stopped all the abuse. "If you want to blame it, blame the ancient holy body."
There was a sudden silence below. On the surface, he didn't dare to disobey, but in his heart, he cursed a thousand times. It was only because the power of the Ten Thousand Clans was too huge. They were just ants and could not afford to offend those giants.
The Great Sage-level Yin Ming Death General stood quietly. When someone came up in front of him, he took a step forward. He was not in any hurry. He just put aside the quiet queue and occasionally glanced around.
This is not because it is looking in all directions, but because Ye Chen has connected his sight and looks around with his eyes. Although Ye Chen is in the cauldron of chaos, what can he do
"I hope the Holy Body can escape this time, and we will be successful one day. We will come back and deal with them one by one." In front of Yin Ming's death general, there was a bald man, muttering since he came in line.
"Fellow Taoist, this crescent moon pendant of yours is good and can be sold." The great sage-level Yinming Death General spoke. In fact, it was Ye Chen who spoke through its mouth. Through his eyes, he stared at the crescent moon pendant hanging on the bald man's neck. That's a treasure, to be more precise, it's a fragment of Emperor Jue.
When the bald man heard the sound, he subconsciously looked back and looked up and down at the Yin Ming Death General. As he looked at it, he couldn't help but frown. With his quasi-sage king cultivation, he couldn't tell the other person's realm.
"Fellow Taoist, it's for sale or not." Yin Ming Death General smiled, but this smile was very scary.
"This is my family heirloom and cannot be sold." The bald man pulled off the crescent moon pendant hanging from his neck. When he was done, he breathed at it and wiped it with his sleeve.
"The price is negotiable." Ye Chen spoke again through the mouth of Yin Ming. How could he not know the big man's petty mind? When I said buy it, you moved out the family heirloom. You just wanted to sell it at a good price. As long as If you are willing to sell, money is not an issue.
"Since fellow Taoist likes me, I can't bear the pain and give up my love." The bald man said seriously, "I'm short of Origin Stones recently. If you pay 300,000, I will sell it to you."
"The price is fair." General Yin Mingshu took out the storage bag from his arms, nothing more, nothing less.
"Fellow Daoist, you must be a cheerful person." The bald man grinned, hurriedly took the storage bag, and slipped the crescent moon pendant to the Yin Ming Death General, for fear that the other party would regret it.
"Damn it! Is a broken pendant worth three hundred thousand?" The people on both sides looked at him with dazzled eyes. They looked at the bald man and then glanced at the Yin Ming Death General.
"Nonsense, that's a family heirloom." The bald man looked disapproving. When the queue reached him, he walked directly onto the altar and let the mirror shine, feeling happy in his heart.
"Fellow Taoist, I have a treasure here, why don't you take a look?" Although the bald man went up, Ye Chen surrounded the Yin Ming Death General and carried out messy things.
"No." Yinming Death General replied casually, and followed him up to the altar.