Chapter 532 Ancient 3 Links

Back in the small space world, Huang Dashan was already waiting there, and his face was not very good-looking, and his appearance was still a little embarrassing.

"What's the situation?" Seeing that Huang Dashan's breath was a little disordered, Ye Chen was a little stunned.

"Encountered a strong man and fought a battle." Huang Dashan shook his head helplessly, and handed a storage bag to Ye Chen, "Fortunately, the Holy Master's things were not taken away."

After taking the storage bag, Ye Chen glanced inside. There were at least three materials for the Yuan Pill in the Underworld Realm, but only two materials were needed to refine the Yin Underworld Death General.

"Holy Master, what does the soul silk jade do?" Here, Huang Dashan looked at Ye Chen curiously, "I went out this time and learned that many people are looking for this thing, if not, I would not encounter them."

Hearing this, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, "You said that there are still people looking for that soul silk jade?"

"At least three groups of people are looking for it." Huang Dashan thought for a while and said.

"Three people." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed even deeper, and there was still a vague and uncertain glint in his eyes.

Soul Soul Silk Jade is not very precious, and most people want it to be useless, but it is an indispensable material for refining the Yin-Ming incantation seal. Now Huang Dashan said that several waves of people are also looking for this thing, so he can't help but think, looking for that People with Soul Soul Silk Jade must also be refining Yin Ming Death General.

"Anyone from the Zhengyang Sect?" Ye Chen murmured, because as far as he knew, only the Zhengyang Sect in the south of Great Chu had a deadly general.

"Do you know the origins of those people?" After thinking about it, Ye Chen looked at Huang Dashan.

Huang Dashan shook his head helplessly, "They are very mysterious, but I have investigated and they often haunt the ancient land of Hunling."

"Hunling Ancient Land." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and a huge map was formed in his mind instantly.

As for the ancient land of mixed spirits, he has heard of it. It is a chaotic land. Usually, there are shady transactions. It can be said that it is a black market, where anything can be traded.

"You've worked hard." Thinking to himself, Ye Chen handed an empty-mingjing Yuan Dan to Huang Dashan.

"Empty Nether Realm Yuandan?" Seeing the purple medicine pill, Huang Dashan's eyes suddenly burst into fiery light, as if he knew the efficacy of this Void Nether Realm Yuandan, and there is an 80% chance of helping a Void Nether Realm Eightfold Heaven. The cultivator advanced to the Nine Heavens of the Netherworld Realm. He has been in the Eighth Heavenly Heavenly Netherworld Realm for more than ten years. This medicinal pill is really suitable for him.

"Go get busy! Take good care of your injuries." Ye Chen smiled.

"Thank you, Holy Master." Huang Dashan was very excited, and he turned around and walked out of the small space world, holding the Kongming Realm Yuandan. I am afraid that in the next ten days, he will fall into a state of retreat and fully attack the bottleneck of the Eightfold Heaven of the Kongming Realm.

After Huang Dashan left, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly again, and he muttered, "In the ancient land of mixed spirits, are there really people from the Zhengyang sect haunting, in order to refine the dead generals, they are also looking for the soul silk jade ?"

After collecting his thoughts, Ye Chen did not go to refine the dead general.

The materials for refining the dead general are so hard to find, so good steel must be used on the blade.

Ye Chen has already made plans. No matter what the price is for the war in three days, he will have to get another corpse of the quasi-heaven realm, and then refine a dead general of the quasi-heaven realm, then he is equivalent to having Two quasi-heavenly bodyguards.

If I didn't go to refine the dead general, I naturally had to refine the Yuandan of the four-patterned sky and the underworld.

Soon, the alchemy furnace was taken out, and then the immortal fire entered it, and the spirit grass and spirit flowers were placed in no particular order.

The next day, before dawn,

Ye Chen, who was still sleeping, was carried away by Ye Chen who rushed in.

Depend on!

Ye Chen scolded, "I am also the Holy Master Yanhuang after all, can I save some face for me?"

Hong Chenxue didn't answer, and the speed was extremely fast, like a rainbow, rushing into the underground palace of Yanhuang.

After both feet landed on the ground, Hong Chenxue put Ye Chen down.

Ye Chen's face was full of black lines, but he didn't dare to attack. The corner of his eyes was biased against Zhong Jiang, and most importantly, he caught a glimpse of an old man with disheveled hair next to Zhong Jiang.

"Quasi-Heaven." Ye Chen murmured, looking up and down the unkempt old man.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

how to say? The old man was thin and thin, looking a bit wretched, with unshaven beard, hair that looked like a chicken coop, ragged clothes, and a shabby gourd hanging around his waist. His eyes were not small, but they were turbid.

"It's really unbelievable!" Ye Chen sighed in his heart, who would have thought that an old man with such a nonsense appearance would turn out to be a real quasi-heaven powerhouse.

"I said Lao Zhong, this is your 99th Holy Master Yanhuang?" The wretched old man looked up and down at Ye Chen, and then glanced at Zhong Jiang, "This is far worse than Zhong Yan."

"Don't underestimate him." Zhong Jiang smiled and stroked his beard, "Which one can be seen by Xuancang Yujie is a mediocre generation, just like you underestimated my senior brother Zhong Yan, he will be in the future. The achievements are not under my master."

Oh?

The wretched old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Chen again.

This time, Ye Chen simply stepped forward and bowed his hands, "Junior Qin Yu, I have seen my senior."

Never thought about it, the wretched old man waved his hand directly, "I've seen Qin Yu before, you don't look like you, if Duguao knew that his apprentice was so capable, he would have killed him long ago."

Hearing the sound, Ye Chen couldn't help coughing dryly, and asked tentatively, "Do you still know Senior Duguao?"

"He and Duguao are a master." Before the wretched old man could speak, Hong Chenxue explained, "If you rank according to seniority, he is still Duguao's senior brother."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but click his tongue again, and once again he couldn't help but sigh.

Who would have thought that such a wretched old man was not only a quasi-heaven realm, but also a Dugu proud senior brother.

However, he is also a master. Compared with people who are alone and proud, how come your image is like a joke.

"Little guy, just call me Gu Santong." When Ye Chen sighed, the wretched old man pinched his ears, "I heard that your kid can cure Dao injuries, I don't know if it's true."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen instantly understood that the ancient three links of the secret way must be the fellow Daoist who was injured in the middle way that Zhong Jiang encountered during his travels.

Moreover, when he looked at Gu Santong just now, Ye Chen also saw that he had a Dao injury. Although his momentum was strong, his foundation was unstable. The criticism left by Dao injury made his breath very unstable.

"The junior is not talented, it can indeed heal the wound." Ye Chen showed two rows of white teeth.

In this way, the turbid eyes of the ancient three-way opened up, and the two withered old hands directly held Ye Chen's small shoulders and stared at Ye Chen, "Boy, kidding me, the consequences are not bad. land."

"How can I make fun of you, senior, Chu Cangzong's senior from the Tianzong family, I cured it."

"If so, I will agree to what Zhong Jiang told me before."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but look at Zhong Jiang.

Looking at Ye Chen's gaze, Zhong Jiang stroked his beard and smiled slightly, "If you can heal the Taoist wounds of the three disciples, he will be an elder Keqing of my Yanhuang. If Yanhuang is in danger, he will take care of himself. Will not stand idly by.”

After listening, Ye Chen's eyes lit up.

Although it is only Elder Ke Qing, for him, and for Yan Huang, it is definitely a big happy event. What Yan Huang lacks now is the Quasi-Heaven Realm. If there are more powerful people like this, the Bloodthirsty Hall may not dare to touch Yan Huang. .

"Come on! Let's start quickly! Heal me that damned Dao wound." Gu Santong has stretched his body, looking eager to try, "Do I need to prepare anything?"

"Here, hold it." Ye Chen handed over an iron rod the size of a palm.

Although the reason is unknown, Gu Santong still bit into his mouth, thinking that this is an essential procedure to heal Dao wounds.

Here, Ye Chen has sacrificed Tianlei and penetrated into Gu Santong's body.

what...!

Soon, the sound of the ancient three-way ghost crying and wolf howling sounded in the underground palace. First launch https:// https://

Xu was in too much pain, and the iron rod in his mouth was biting by him.

Seeing this, Hong Chenxue and Zhong Jiang on the side twitched the corners of their mouths one after another, feeling Ye Chen let Gu Santong bite the iron rod, the meaning is here!

"Senior, please bear with it, it's a little painful." Ye Chen manipulated Tianlei to continuously refine the soul of the ancient three-way, and the intensity is not generally small. Knowing that the ancient three-way is a master of resistance, he is always facing the war. Dead whole.

what...!

As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, the screams of the ancient three-way ghost crying and wolf howling sounded again in the underground palace.

This scream was even more terrifying than killing a pig, making Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue unable to bear to look directly.

However, as Ye Chen strongly tempered the soul of the ancient three-way, the screams gradually disappeared.

Until the end, Gu Santong sat cross-legged directly on the ground, surrounded by cyan brilliance, a power that was still dormant, slowly awakening, his eyes were no longer cloudy, but became more and more profound, powerful breath, Incomparably powerful, and no longer ups and downs.

Here, Ye Chen let out a deep breath, looked at Zhong Jiang, and asked, "Senior, if you let him participate in the battle in two days, will he go?"

"If he doesn't go, he won't be called Gu Santong anymore." Zhong Jiang stroked his beard and smiled, "Little guy, Da Chu will become very lively because of him in the future. Compared with the indifferent Duguao, he is a fearful Lord of the world without chaos."