Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1555: Muddle through

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The golden mirror flashed with golden light, shooting out pieces of bright divine light, which fell on the Yin Ming Death General.

In the cauldron, Ye Chen and Yan Long both stood and held their breaths. They were not sure whether the mirror could reveal anything. Everything was just a test. If it succeeded, it would be a happy event.

To their relief, there was no abnormality in the divine mirror, and it slowly absorbed all the divine light.

However, the three holy kings guarding the teleportation formation frowned slightly because they smelled wisps of death aura from the Yin Ming Death General. It did not belong to a living person, but more like a dead person.

Wait, how long will it take? Ye Chen snorted coldly through Yin Ming's mouth.

The three holy kings did not reply. They took one last look at the Yin Ming Death General and opened the teleportation array.

The Yin Ming Death General stepped forward with one step. Although his steps were a little stiff, they were steady and powerful.

The teleportation array was opened, the power of space flew out, and the Yin Ming Death General instantly disappeared into the array.

The three holy kings still frowned. They always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't put their finger on it. They only knew that the Yin Ming Death General was very strange. He obviously had no breath of life, but he could speak and had a strong aura.

In the space passage, the Yin Ming Death General stood like a javelin, motionless there. Perhaps his aura was so cold that no one in the passage dared to approach him.

"Here, let's make two glasses." In the big cauldron, Ye Chen took out the wine bottle and handed one to Yanlong. This guy was quite sentimental and he also made two appetizers.

"If the magic mirror doesn't show anything, we can go all the way out of the Southern Territory." Yanlong laughed loudly. He was in a good mood. He rolled up his sleeves and drank hard. He was a thief by nature.

"Be careful in sailing the Ten Thousand Years Ship. You can go slowly as long as there are no mistakes." Ye Chen smiled, brushed the flame dragon with his palm, took out a wisp of blood, and blended it into the Yin Ming Death General, "After all, it is death. I want to use your blood to add a touch of vitality, so as not to arouse suspicion from others."

"That's what you mean! Come on, have some more." Yanlong immediately stretched out his thick arm.

"Then some more?" Ye Chen was not polite, he grabbed a bunch of it with his big hand.

This really can only use the blood of Yanlong, just because his blood has the aura of the holy body. If this is captured by the magic mirror, it will definitely be revealed, which will be a very nonsense.

Naturally, Yanlong's blood contained the bloodline of Golden Crow and Kunpeng, which was stripped out by Ye Chen. These were extraordinary times, and he had to be cautious in everything. He was indeed used to being cautious.

More of the Yanlong's blood was integrated into it, and the death aura of the Yin Ming Death General was covered up a lot, and there was a lot of living breath. The people in the passage were very surprised, and looked at the Yin Ming Death General's eyes in a strange way.

At this time, Ye Chen was relieved. He held the wine bottle in one hand and the Emperor Jue fragment he bought earlier in the other hand. It blended with the Emperor Jue in his hand, emitting an unusual aura.

However, Di Jue is still incomplete. There is still a piece missing, about the size of a little finger.

"Based on your estimate, how long will it take for Da Chu to return?" Seeing Ye Chen looking at Di Jue intently, Yan Long couldn't help but ask, "To be honest, I really miss home."

"At least a hundred years." Ye Chen accepted Di Jue and looked at Pian Miao, smiling a little tiredly.

"I wonder if my comrades are okay." Yanlong held the wine bottle and raised his big head to look above. It seemed that he could see the great mountains and rivers that were his hometown across the eternal blue sky.

One sentence made both of them fall into silence. In the big cauldron, you and I drank pot after pot, looking back at the glorious years of the past and remembering the memories that were more precious than life.

The invasion of heavenly demons stained the great mountains and rivers with blood, and caused countless lives to be annihilated. The 90 million Dachu monks heaped a path of blood. They deserved the common people and the Taoist heart.

I don't know when, but I saw the two of them using their magic power to resolve their drunkenness, because the passage had reached the end.

Appearing again, it is a new ancient city. It is almost dawn and the ancient city is very prosperous.

Ye Chen glanced around through the eyes of the Yinming Death General and found that there were many powerful people hiding in the darkness, including many holy kings and great sages, including those from the Golden Crow Clan, the Kunpeng Clan, and the Yamata-no-Orochi Clan.

Ye Chen spread out the map, marked it with a pen, and drew out the shortest road out of the Southern Territory. If nothing unexpected happened, it would take ten days to go out through this route.

He did not immediately go to the teleportation array in the center of the city, but turned around and went to a shop.

"What are you doing, you still have time to buy things?" Yan Long couldn't help but interjected.

"Just in case, buy some teleportation arrays." Ye Chen replied casually, "If something goes wrong, you can also use the teleportation arrays to build a way out. It won't waste much time."

"The teleportation arrays are disposable and will be scrapped after use. Moreover, the teleportation distance is pitifully short. They are always used for escape. Ten teleportation fields may not be worth one teleportation array. Use this method to build a way out. How many teleportation arrays are needed?"

"A sufficient number of teleportation arrays is absolutely fine." Ye Chen said with a smile, "Sweeping all the way here, this teleportation array has also robbed a lot, but it is still far behind."

"Fellow Taoist, what do you want?" From the outside, the shop owner came forward and looked at the Yin Ming Death General with a smile on his face. He was a middle-aged monk whose cultivation was at the saint level.

"Is there a teleportation array?" Yinming Death General said calmly and directly explained his purpose.

"Of course there are." The middle-aged monk smiled, "There are low-level ones, intermediate ones, and high-level ones. The low-level ones can teleport 50,000 miles, and are priced at 500,000 source stones. The intermediate ones are 100,000 miles away, and the high-level ones are priced at 1 million. 150,000 miles, priced at 1.5 million, which one do you want, Fellow Taoist?"

"As many as you want." Death General Yin Ming's words were calm, and his expression did not fluctuate.

"How many are there? How many do you want?" The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly, and looked tentatively at the Yin Ming Death General, "Such a large number of teleportation arrays are not cheap."

"There's so much nonsense, you can take as much as you want." The Yin Ming Death General immediately said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged monk was a little embarrassed. He knew that the person in front of him was not simple, so he didn't ask any more questions. He turned around hurriedly and walked into the inner hall. After more than ten breaths, he came out with his storage bag.

"We only have so many in this shop." The middle-aged monk smiled, "Two high-level ones, six mid-level ones, and quite a few low-level ones. There are twenty, with a total of 19 million source stones."

The Yin Ming Death General didn't say anything. He directly handed over the storage bag containing the Origin Stone, took the middle-aged monk's storage bag, turned around and left. It really went as fast as he came.

The middle-aged monk looked at it with a strange look. The teleportation array was a life-saving necessity. It was extremely precious and would be scrapped after one use. Most people would never be able to afford it, let alone buy so many.

The Yin Ming Death General has entered the noisy street, listened to the discussions from all directions, and entered another shop.

Teleportation arrays are indeed precious. Although there are many shops in this city, there are not many that have teleportation arrays. Even if there are, the number is extremely limited, and they were all wiped out by him.

After buying the teleportation array, he came to the center of the city. As he thought, in addition to the strong men guarding the teleportation array, there were also golden mirrors, scattering brilliant divine brilliance.

There were a lot of people queuing up, but Ye Chen and Yan Long were not in a hurry and quietly lined up at the end.

Although the divine mirror is mysterious, it does not reveal the secrets of the Yin Ming dead general. It is aimed at the ancient holy body, whether it is the origin of the holy body, bloodline, soul or fairy eyes.

But the Yin Ming Death General didn't have these, and with the extra anger, it didn't arouse any suspicion.

Ye Chen and Yan Long once again managed to get through, entered the passage, and took out the wine bottles and started drinking.

When he arrived at the new ancient city, Ye Chen began to scan for teleportation arrays again. He continued to do so, traveling through ancient cities and buying teleportation arrays along the way.

This journey was relatively safe and did not arouse any suspicion. This was indeed what the two wanted to see.

They were having so much fun teleporting and sweeping away enemies that the Golden Crow and Kunpeng tribes became impatient. It had been three days since all tribes wanted him, not to mention catching Ye Chen, not even his shadow could be seen.

"Could it be that the Peacock Clan and the Holy Ape Clan intervened?" The Golden Crow Emperor said coldly.

"The ancient city surrounding their family is heavily guarded, and it is absolutely impossible for Ye Chen to avoid it." Emperor Kunpeng muttered, "Unless he relies on flying to avoid the ancient city teleportation array."

"More than five thousand races have sent strong men to search outside. Everyone is holding a divine mirror. He can avoid the teleportation array in the ancient city, but it will never be able to avoid the searchers, unless the Peacock King Ming and the Holy Ape Ancestor are like them. Go out in person and lead the Ancient Holy Body to their family."

"This possibility is very small." The Ancient Blood Goose Emperor said lightly, "Every clan is self-proclaimed. The ancestor needs to personally control the self-proclaimed formation, but he has no time to pay attention to a holy body."

"In other words, Ye Chen hid, collected all his aura, and kept his location secret."

"It will take some time to complete the positioning of the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers. Once activated, if he is still in the southern region, he will definitely not be able to escape the tracking of thousands of tribes. Even if he is extremely capable, he will not be able to escape this encirclement."