In the dark night, Gu Santong drove Ye Chen straight to the south with a huge black iron sword.
"I said, your sword is good!" Ye Chen tapped the iron sword with his fingers more than once. Although it was rusty, it was very strange. Every time he struck it, there was a sound from the sky.
"That's right." Gu Santong pinched his beard and said with a proud look on his face, "This is a magic weapon. Even though it doesn't look very good, its power is absolutely unparalleled."
"Magical weapon?" Hearing these two words, Ye Chen's eyes became even brighter.
Magical weapons are one level higher than spiritual weapons. They are weapons that can only be refined by powerful people in the heavenly realm. The power of each magical weapon is absolutely shocking to the heavens and earth.
"I really underestimate your iron sword." Ye Chen sighed and clicked his tongue.
"Speaking of weapons, I heard that you have an iron whip that is specially designed to beat people's souls." Gu Santong turned his head, with a pair of old eyes looking slyly, and said with a lewd smile, "Take it out and show it to Grandpa. Take a look!"
"I won't show you." Ye Chen shook his head like a rattle, "If you were kidnapped by me, who would I find to go to?"
"Hey, you little brat." Gu Santong immediately rolled up his sleeves and pounced on him.
Ye Chen had expected that this guy would pounce directly, so he simply hid aside, then waved his hand and took out the magic whip, and smashed it firmly on Gu Santong's iron sword.
Wow!
Sour and refreshing!
Despite Gu Santong's cultivation strength, he staggered because the iron sword was connected to his soul, causing his soul to sting for a moment.
pound! pound! pound!
After the first whip, Ye Chen swung the magic whip one after another and smashed the iron sword several times.
At this time, Gu Santong acted obediently, holding the melon seeds on his head with both hands, squatting directly on the iron sword, with stars popping out of his eyes!
"You haven't seen it yet." Ye Chen picked his ears.
look? Also look at some yarn.
Gu Santong was scared and cursed in his heart. He was sure that if he used force again, he would be beaten into a fool by Ye Chen.
"You don't see this, don't blame me." Ye Chen spread his hands helplessly, waved and put the whip into his sleeve.
After that, the two became much quieter.
Along the way, Ye Chen was immersed in wiping a bright spirit bead, while Gu Santong on the side looked at Ye Chen with red eyes and black lines on his face. He had tried to strangle Ye Chen to death more than once. Impulsive.
At some point, the two of them came down from the void.
Ahead, an ancient city with pitch black walls appeared in front of their eyes.
"That ancient city is so strange! Why is it black?" Ye Chen looked at the dark ancient city in surprise.
"That is the ancient city of Hunlong." Gu Santong explained, "It is said that a Hunhai dragon once fell here, and this ancient city was dyed pitch black by its black blood."
"That's what you mean! The evil thing in your mouth is in this ancient city of Hunlong."
"No." Gu Santong shook his head and walked towards Hulong Ancient City first, "We need to use the teleportation array in this ancient city."
Well!
Ye Chen shook his head and followed.
Walking into the ancient city of Hunlong, Ye Chen discovered that there was something extraordinary here. There was actually the faint sound of dragon roars that could be heard vaguely.
Moreover, this ancient city is not an ordinary chaos.
As soon as he walked in, Ye Chen smelled a disgusting smell of blood. The land here was also black, and most of the people everywhere had red eyes, and there was a fierce look in their eyes. A villain who usually licks blood at the tip of his knife.
boom! boom!
In addition to these, there are the sounds of battles one after another, which is extremely chaotic.
"Don't cause trouble here." As he was walking, Gu Santong in front of him sent a message to Ye Chen, "Although this place is chaotic, it is not without rules. There are countless hidden strong men."
"Isn't this still you?" Ye Chen picked his ears.
"Don't talk about these useless things." Gu Santong cursed, "Even I don't dare to make too much trouble here. You must know that there are people outside, and there are countless people like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Great Chu. Qing, there are many people who can destroy me, Laogu."
Ye Chen didn't listen to a word of Gu Santong's words.
At this moment, he was staring at a man covered in black robes with narrowed eyes. He was an old man with gray hair. He looked pretty decent, but his face was indescribably cold, and his eyes were like snakes and scorpions. His eyes were still shining with a faint light from time to time.
"Nangong Cang." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly again, as if he recognized that person.
"Why, are we still acquaintances?" Gu Santong said leisurely from the side.
"Of course they are acquaintances." A sneer flashed across Ye Chen's lips. Isn't that gray-haired old man covered in black robe a member of the Zhengyang Sect? It is the first of the nine main peaks of the outer sect of Zhengyang Sect.
When he was in Zhengyang Sect in the past, Ye Chen was very familiar with this person. He was absolutely ruthless and ruthless.
Well, the appearance of people from the Zhengyang Sect here made Ye Chen's eyes start to flash with vague and uncertain eyes. It also confirmed one of his guesses, that is, the people from the Zhengyang Sect were indeed looking for soul threads in this ancient land of miseries. The purpose of jade is to refine the curse seal and control the Yin Ming Death General.
"Can you give me some time?" Ye Chen glanced sideways at Gu Santong.
"Speed up." Gu Santong didn't ask for the reason, and walked towards the center of the city. Then some vague words came into Ye Chen's mind, "Remember what I said, don't go too far."
"I understand this very well." Ye Chen nodded, turned around naturally, and followed Nangong Cang.
His current cultivation strength, coupled with his background as an intelligence member, and his extraordinary tracking ability, so much so that Nangong Cang, who followed him all the way down, didn't realize that Ye Chen was following him at all.
The two of them walked in tandem, Nangong Cang walked in and out, and Ye Chen also walked in and out.
Finally, Nangong Cang walked into an attic. Before walking in, he didn't forget to look around. When he saw that no suspicious people were following him, he turned around and walked into the attic.
Ye Chen stopped and did not follow immediately. Instead, he first looked up at the plaque on the attic, which was engraved with four large characters: Canglong Ancient Pavilion.
Ye Chen looked away from the plaque and walked in.
This Canglong Ancient Pavilion should be a shop. It sells all kinds of strange things, including spiritual herbs, spiritual pills, spiritual weapons and spiritual jade. If you glance at it, you can see low-level magical powers and secrets everywhere.
The most important thing is not these, but that Ye Chen did not find Nangong Cang's figure, but saw another familiar person.
"Yang Yan." He glanced at the owner of the Canglong Ancient Pavilion, who was also a member of the Zhengyang Sect. Although he used a secret method to cover his real face, Ye Chen could still tell at a glance that he was an outsider of the Zhengyang Sect. One of the first nine main peaks of the Gate is Yang Yan.
"This damn thing can't be a den of Zhengyang Sect!" Ye Chen murmured in his heart.
"What do you want to order?" As Ye Chen watched, Yang Yan said something salty but not bland.
Such an attitude is obviously not what should be done when opening a business. Yang Yan doesn't care at all whether he can sell things, because their purpose is not to make money at all. This store is, to put it bluntly, just a front.
"I'll just take a look." Ye Chen replied casually, and then began to pick and choose in the store.
Except for Yang Yan, there was no one else in this shop. As for Nangong Cang, whom Ye Chen was following, he never appeared again.
"There must be some mystery in it." Ye Chen pondered in his heart, "There must be a secret little world in space."
Ye Chen did not continue to investigate further, but walked out of Canglong Ancient Pavilion while watching.
He didn't take action here. Now that he was sure that this was a den of Zhengyang Sect, it wouldn't be too late to come back and deal with them after helping Gu Santong destroy the evil thing.
Moreover, Ye Chen was sure that Nangong Cang and Yang Yan must have soul silk jade in their hands, but Ye Chen was also sure that the soul silk jade they collected would end up in his storage bag in the end.
"Look for it! Find more, and when I get my hands free, you can snatch them all." Ye Chen sneered and headed towards the center of the city.
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