In the dark night, Gu Santong drove the huge black iron sword and drove Ye Chen straight to the south.

"I said, your sword is good!" Ye Chen tapped the iron sword with his fingers more than once. Although it was mottled, it was very strange. After every time it hit, the sound of Dadaotian sounded.

"That's it." Gu Santong pinched his beard with a proud look on his face, "This is a magic weapon. Although it doesn't look good, its power is absolutely domineering."

"Magic weapon?" Hearing these two words, Ye Chen's eyes became even brighter.

Magical weapons are one level higher than spiritual weapons, and they are weapons that can only be sacrificed by powerful people in the heavenly realm. The power of each sect magical weapon is definitely an existence that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry.

"I really underestimate your iron sword." Ye Chen sighed and slapped.

"When it comes to weapons, I heard that you have an iron whip that specializes in hitting people's souls." Gu Santong turned his head, his old eyes were filled with thief gazes, and he smiled obscenely, "Take it out and show it to grandpa!"

"I won't show it." Ye Chen's head was like a rattle, "If you kidnap me, who would I ask for?"

"Hey, you little bastard." Gu Santong immediately rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

Ye Chen had expected that this guy would pounce directly on him, so he simply hid aside, then waved his hand and took out the magic whip, and smashed it firmly on the iron sword of Gu Santong.

Wow!

Sour!

Even Gu Santong's cultivation strength staggered for a moment, because the iron sword was connected to his soul, which made his soul sting for a moment.

Pounds! Pounds! Pounds!

After the first whip, Ye Chen swung the magic whip one after another and smashed the iron sword several times.

Now, Gu Santong was honest, holding his head with both hands, and squatted directly on the iron sword, and the golden star appeared in his eyes!

"Can you still look at it?" Ye Chen clenched his ears.

Look? Also look at the yarn.

Gu Santong was cowardly and cursed in his heart. He was sure that if he used the strength again, he would be beaten to fool by Ye Chen.

"You don't watch this, don't blame me." Ye Chen spread his hands helplessly, waved his hand and put the magic whip into his sleeve.

Next, the two of them became much quieter.

As he walked along the way, Ye Chen was only hunched his head and wiped a shiny spirit bead. Gu Santong beside him, two big eyes were red and his face was full of black lines. He had the urge to strangle Ye Chen more than once.

At some point, the two walked out of the void.

In front of them, an ancient city with painted black walls appeared in the eyes of the two.

"That ancient city is really strange! Why is it black?" Ye Chen looked at the pitch-black ancient city with a look of surprise.

"That's the ancient city of Hunlong." Gu Santong explained, "It is said that a Hunhai dragon fell here. This ancient city was stained with black blood."

"That's what you mean! Then the evil thing in your mouth is in this ancient city of Hunlong."

"Not here." Gu Santong shook his head and took the lead in moving towards the Hunlong Ancient City. "We need to use the teleportation array in this ancient city."

Well!

Ye Chen shook his head and followed.

When he walked into the Ancient City of Hunlong, Ye Chen realized that the extraordinary place was actually a resounding ethereal dragon roar.

Moreover, this ancient city is not ordinary chaos.

As soon as he walked in, Ye Chen smelled a disgusting bloody smell. The land here is also black. Most of the people who can be seen everywhere have red eyes and their eyes are fierce. At first glance, they are evil people who lick blood on the tip of a knife on their usual occasions.

Bang! Boom!

In addition to these, the sound of wars was extremely chaotic.

"Don't cause trouble here." As I was walking, the ancient three-way ahead sent a message to Ye Chen, "Although this place is chaotic, there are not without rules. There are countless hidden strong men."

"Isn't you still there?" Ye Chen clenched his ears.

"Don't talk about these useless things." Gu Santong cursed, "Even if I am, I dare not be too rash here. You must know that there are people outside the people. There are countless people in this great Chu who can destroy me, Lao Gu, and there are many people."

Ye Chen didn't listen to a single word about Gu Santong's words.

At this moment, he was staring at a man covered in a black robe with a narrow eyes. He was a gray-haired old man, who was quite honest, but his face was indescribable. His eyes were as bright as snakes and scorpions, and sometimes there was a faint light.

"Nangong Cang." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes again, as if he recognized that person.

"Why, I'm still an acquaintance?" Gu Santong said slowly beside him.

"Of course he is an acquaintance." A sneer flashed across Ye Chen's mouth. Isn't the gray-haired old man covered in black robe a member of Zhengyang Sect? He is the first one 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, and he was definitely a cruel and ruthless character.

Then, the appearance of the Zhengyang Sect here made Ye Chen's eyes begin to flash with obscure eyes, which also confirms his guess that the Zhengyang Sect's people are indeed looking for soul silk jade in this ancient land of Hunling, in order to refine the curse seal and manipulate the Yin Ming Death General.

"Can you give me some time?" Ye Chen looked at Gu Santong with a side look.

"Speed ​​point." Gu Santong didn't ask the reason, and raised his foot toward the center of the city. Then there was a misty word that came into Ye Chen's mind, "Remember what I said, don't play too much."

"I understand this very much." Ye Chen nodded, turned around naturally, and followed Nangong Cang.

His current cultivation strength, coupled with his intelligence membership, has extraordinary ability to follow, so he followed him all the way, and Nangong Cang in front of him did not find Ye Chen following him.

The two of them were in front and behind, Nangong Cang stopped and stopped, while Ye Chen also stopped and stopped.

After all, Nangong Cang walked into a loft. Before entering, he didn't forget to look around. Seeing that there was no suspicious person following, he turned around and walked into the attic.

Ye Chen stopped and did not follow in immediately. Instead, he looked up at the plaque in the attic, which was engraved with four big characters: Canglong Ancient Pavilion.

After retracting his gaze from the plaque, Ye Chen then raised his foot and walked in.

This Canglong Ancient Pavilion should be a store, and the things sold are all kinds of strange things, including spiritual grass and spiritual pills, spiritual weapons and jade. At a glance, there are low-level magical secret techniques everywhere.

The most important thing is not these, but Ye Chen did not notice Nangong Cang, but saw another familiar person.

"Yang Yan." He glanced at the owner of Canglong Ancient Pavilion, who was also from Zhengyang Sect. Although he used a secret method to cover his true face, Ye Chen could still see at a glance that it was one of the first major peaks of the outer sect of Zhengyang Sect, Yang Yan.

"This is not a fucking den of Zhengyang Sect, right?" Ye Chen murmured in his heart.

"I want something." When Ye Chen watched, Yang Yan said something neither salty nor light.

This attitude is obviously not the attitude you should do when opening a business. Yang Yan doesn't care whether you can sell things, because their purpose is not to make money. To put it bluntly, this store is just a cover.

"I'll take a look." Ye Chen replied casually, and then began to pick and choose in the store.

There was no one else in this store except Yang Yan. As for Nangong Cang, who was followed by Ye Chen, he had never seen him appear again.

"There must be mystery here." Ye Chen pondered in his heart, "There is probably a hidden small world of space."

Ye Chen did not go further and walked out of the Canglong Ancient Pavilion while watching.

He didn't take action here either. Since he had confirmed that this was a den of Zhengyang Sect, it would not be too late to help Gu Santong destroy the evil thing and come back to deal with them.

Moreover, Ye Chen was sure that there must be soul silk jade in Nangong Cang and Yang Yan's hands, but Ye Chen was also sure that the soul silk jade they collected would eventually fall into his storage bag.

"Look for it! Find more, wait until I can free up my hands and snatch it all for you." Ye Chen sneered and headed towards the center of the city.
Chapter completed!