Chapter 542 Zhengyang Sect Den

In the dark night, Gu Santong rode a huge black iron sword and carried 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 with rust, it was very strange. Every time it was tapped, there was a loud sound of heaven.

"That's it." Gu Santong pinched his beard and said with pride, "This is a magic weapon, don't look at it's appearance, but its power is absolutely incomparable."

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

The magic weapon is one level higher than the spiritual weapon. It is a weapon that can only be cultivated by the strong in the heavens. The power of each magic weapon is absolutely shocking.

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

"Speaking of weapons, I heard that you have an iron whip that is designed to hit people's souls." Gu Santong turned his head, his old eyes looked at the thief's yoyo, and smiled slyly, "Take it out and show it to my grandfather. Look at it!"

"Don't show it." Ye Chen shook his head like a rattle, "If you kidnap me, who will I go to?"

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

Ye Chen had expected this guy to rush directly, so he simply hid to the side, then waved his hand and took out the whip, and smashed it firmly on the iron sword of Gu Santong.

Wow!

Sour!

Rao is the strength of the ancient three links, and he stumbled a bit, because the iron sword was connected to his soul, which made his soul sting for a moment.

lb! lb! lb!

After the first whip, Ye Chen swung the whip again and again, smashing the iron sword a few times.

This time, Gu Santong was directly honest, holding the head melon seeds in both hands, and squatting directly on the iron sword, the gold star in his eyes shot straight up!

"Don't look at it yet." Ye Chen picked his ears.

Look? Also look at the yarn.

Gu Santong was cowardly, and he was scolding in his heart. He was sure that if he used force again, he would be beaten into a fool by Ye Chen.

"You didn't read this, so don't blame me." Ye Chen helplessly spread out his hands, and waved the whip into his sleeve.

After that, the two were much quieter.

Walking all the way down, Ye Chen just buried his head and wiped a bright spirit bead, while Gu Santong on the side looked at Ye Chen with red eyes and black lines, and had strangled Ye Chen more than once. Impulsive.

I don't know when, the two people walked down from the void.

Ahead, an ancient city with pitch-black walls appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

"That ancient city is really strange! Why is it black?" Ye Chen looked at the dark ancient city with a surprised expression.

"That is the ancient city of mixed dragons." Gu Santong explained, "It is said that a mixed sea dragon once fell here, and this ancient city was dyed dark by its black blood."

"That's what it means! Then the evil thing in your mouth is in this ancient city of dragons."

"Not here." Gu Santong shook his head and walked to the ancient city of Hunlong, "We need to use the teleportation array in this ancient city."

Uh!

Ye Chen shook his head and followed.

Walking into the ancient city of Hunlong, Ye Chen realized that it was extraordinary here, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar resounding.

Moreover, this ancient city is not an 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 often fierce. The villain who licks blood with the tip of a knife on weekdays.

boom! boom!

In addition to these, one after another is the sound of the war, which is extremely chaotic.

"Don't cause trouble here." While walking, the ancient three-way voice transmission in front of him gave Ye Chen, "Although this place is chaotic, it is not without rules. There are countless hidden powerhouses."

"Isn't this still you?" Ye Chen picked his ears.

"Don't talk about these useless things." Gu Santong scolded, "Even if it's me, I wouldn't dare to be too rude here, you must know that there are people outside, there are countless people in this great Chu, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Qing, there are many people who can destroy my ancient times."

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At this moment, he was squinting at a man who was covered in black robes. It was a gray-haired old man who looked like Zhou Zheng, but his face was indescribably cold, with a pair of snakes and scorpions. His eyes sometimes shone with dim light.

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

"Why, are you still an acquaintance?" On the side, Gu Santong said leisurely.

"Of course it's an acquaintance." A sneer flashed across Ye Chen's mouth. Isn't the gray-haired old man covered in black robes from the Zhengyang Sect? It is the first of one of the nine main peaks of the outer gate of Zhengyang Sect.

When he was in Zhengyangzong in the past, Ye Chen was all too familiar with this person. He was definitely a ruthless character.

Then, the presence of people from the Zhengyang Sect made Ye Chen's eyes start to flicker indefinitely, and it also confirmed his guess that the people from the Zhengyang Sect were indeed looking for soul silk in this ancient place. Jade, in order to refine the spell seal and manipulate the dead general.

"Can you give me some time?" Ye Chen glanced sideways at Gu Santong.

"Speed ​​up." Gu Santong didn't ask the reason, he lifted his foot and walked towards the center of the city, and then some vague words entered Ye Chen's mind, "Remember what I said, don't play too much."

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

His current cultivation strength, coupled with the fact that he was originally an intelligence member, and his ability to follow him is not ordinary, so that he followed him all the way, and Nangong Cang in front did not find Ye Chen following him at all.

The two were one after the other, Nangong Cang stopped and walked, and Ye Chen also stopped.

After all, Nangong Cang walked into an attic. Before walking in, he didn't forget to look around and saw that no suspicious people were following him, so he turned and walked into the attic.

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

Withdrawing his gaze from the plaque, Ye Chen lifted his foot and walked in.

This Canglong Ancient Pavilion should be a shop, and the things it sells are also strange.

The main thing is not these, but Ye Chen didn't see Nangong Cang's figure, but saw another familiar person.

"Yang Yan." He glanced at the owner of Canglong Ancient Pavilion, who was also a member of Zhengyang Sect. Although he used a secret method to cover his real face, Ye Chen could see at a glance that it was outside Zhengyang Sect. One of the first of the nine main peaks of the gate, Yang Yan.

"This motherfucker can't be a den of Zhengyang Sect!" Ye Chen murmured in his heart.

"What do you want?" When Ye Chen was watching, Yang Yan came with unsalty words.

Such an attitude is obviously not the attitude that should be taken when opening a business. Yang Yan doesn't care whether they can sell things or not, because their purpose is not to make money at all, and 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.

Except for Yang Yan, there was no one else in this shop. As for Nangong Cang, whom Ye Chen followed, he never saw him appear again.

"There must be a mystery here." Ye Chen pondered in his heart, "Mostly, there are hidden small worlds of space."

Ye Chen didn't go to investigate further, but walked out of the ancient Canglong pavilion while watching.

He didn't do anything here either. Since it was determined that this was a den of the Zhengyang Sect, it would not be too late to come back to clean up after helping the ancient three links to destroy the evil thing.

Moreover, Ye Chen was certain that Nangong Cang and Yang Yan must have soul silk jade in their hands, but Ye Chen was also very certain that the soul silk jade they collected would end up in his storage bag in the end.

"Look for it! Find more, and I'll grab it all for you when I'm free." Ye Chen sneered and walked towards the center of the city.