"Master, I have found a very special stone that can ignore the confinement of the Heavenly Secret Realm and deliver news to the outside world!" The Golden Divine Dragon quickly found the problem, and with a flash of figure, it appeared in front of Ning Chuan.

And in the palm of its hand, there is an extra transparent strange crystal, the size of an egg, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to find its existence.

Ning Chuan put the strange spar in the palm of his hand, and separated a wisp of divine soul power to probe into it, and then showed a surprised look: "Inside this spar, there is actually a space-time mark!"

The so-called space-time imprint is a special technique for marking space-time, through which its existence can be easily sensed even through countless worlds or secret realms.

Of course, to be able to do this, you also need strong strength as support.

In the ancient times, those terrifying cultivators who surpassed the Heavenly Venerable Realm could break into any time and space with the help of the time-space mark, just like entering and leaving the realm of no one. And any thing or space that has been marked with the mark of time and space, in front of these terrifying cultivators who have surpassed the Heavenly Venerable Realm, there is no secret to speak of, no matter how it is hidden, it will be easily found by them.

And right now, although Ye Yitian, the city lord of Tianxin City, is not a powerhouse who surpasses the Tianzun Realm, he is at least the peak of the God Realm, and with the time-space mark, it is naturally not difficult to sense Ning Chuan's whereabouts.

Ning Chuan was not too surprised by this, when what surprised him was that Ye Yitian actually mastered the special marking technique of space-time imprint.

According to the memories of Ning Chuan's previous life, the time-space imprint has long been lost, at most it is only in a very small number of historical biographies, and it has been brushed aside, and it is simply impossible to get the condensation method of this imprint.

Ning Chuan was sure that in this world, there was absolutely no condensation method of time and space imprints.

"Where did Ye Yitian get it?" Ning Chuan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but be a little curious, although the space-time mark did not have any attack power, its marking effect on space-time and things made this technique one of the top ten Tianzun secret techniques in ancient times, if he could know where Ye Yitian's space-time mark came from, he might be able to find him other nine Tianzun secret techniques.

Thinking of the Tianzun secret technique, Ning Chuan's eyes became a little hot, it was the most powerful exercise secret book known, any kind of Tianzun secret technique, the power was enough to destroy the entire world. And in the demon invasion catastrophe 10,000 years ago, if Ning Chuan mastered one of the Tianzun secret techniques, he would definitely be able to easily repel the demons.

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ning Chuan's gaze once again fell on the transparent spar in his hand.

"Master, do you want to destroy it?" The Golden Divine Dragon looked a little anxious at the moment.

Calculating the time, Ye Yitian is almost here!

"Do you have a way to seal this transparent spar and cut off the connection between the space-time mark and Ye Yitian?" Ning Chuan groaned slightly, and suddenly had an idea.

"This is not difficult!" Although the golden dragon was puzzled, he didn't say much in the end, and the power of the divine dragon erupted, wrapping the transparent spar layer by layer, and finally turned into an oval-shaped stone, the gold was brilliant, completely blocking all connections.

Then, Ning Chuan and the Golden Divine Dragon quietly left and went straight to Yandi City.

Airplanes......

After a cup of tea, the void distorted, and a figure walked out of the whirlpool, it was Ye Yitian who chased after him with the mark of time and space.

"What about people?"

Looking at the empty wilderness, Ye Tiantian's face instantly became gloomy, not long ago he clearly sensed that Ning Chuan was here, but how long had it been, why had it been gone?

The soul power of the peak of the divine realm poured out like a tide, instantly enveloping the space, and for a while, everything in heaven and earth was in Ye Tiantian's sense.

A hurried passer-by...... The Wasteland Demon Beast that is fighting...... panicked wolves, insects, tigers and leopards and other common beasts...... There are even insects such as ants squirming in the grass......

Only there is no breath and figure of Ning Chuan!

"Damn!" Ye Yitian roared in the sky, his voice tearing through the void, and the pitch-black cracks spread all over the surrounding thousands of zhang of space.

Ye Yitian was furious, only to feel that his eyes were black, the world was spinning, and the Tianxin City that he had worked so hard to manage, as well as the endless wealth and treasures, was so cheap Ningchuan.

In the midst of the mad rage, there was also this deep horror.

Ye Yitian still couldn't figure out what method Ning Chuan used to quietly pass through the three god-level formations, and what method did he use to slip away from under his nose silently.

What's even more terrifying is that obviously he had sensed Ning Chuan's location before, but in the blink of an eye, this kid disappeared without a trace, and even the time-space mark that he was proud of completely broke off contact with him.

He wouldn't have thought that Ning Chuan would have a golden dragon with pure blood by his side, and his cultivation was only higher than him, the city lord of Tianxin City.

"Hmph! No matter what method you use, even if the city lord chases you to the end of the world, he will capture you, and then let you taste all the torture in the world!" Ye Yitian raised his eyes to look at the empty four fields, and his cold tone full of hatred made the temperature between heaven and earth plummet suddenly.

Then, his figure flashed and completely disappeared between heaven and earth......

At this time, Ningchuan had already appeared at the entrance of Yandi City.

It's a very ordinary city, and it can even be considered a shabby town, with not many road repairers in the city, and the long streets look a little deserted.

The dilapidated buildings are crammed together horizontally, making the whole city look even more dilapidated. Even the most conspicuous of the Lord's Mansion was nothing more than a small palace, equally dilapidated, with mottled marks everywhere on the walls.

From time to time, the wind swept over the city, making a whining sound, adding a bit of gloom and misery, making the whole city look like an old man in the twilight, lingering for breath.

The only thing that catches the eye is probably the huge stone statue in the center of the city, which is hundreds of feet high.

This stone statue is an elegant-looking middle-aged man, with one hand behind his back and one hand stretched out in the other, pointing to the sky, looking domineering, as if he is ruling over hundreds of millions of living beings, ready to conquer the world at any time.

This is probably the legendary statue of Emperor Yan!

Ning Chuan stopped under the stone statue and quietly looked at the passing cultivators beside him.

The dilapidated Yandi City made this stone statue look a little funny, and the cultivators who passed by just glanced at it lightly and hurried by.

No matter how glorious the legend is, it can't withstand the erosion of time!

Who in this world can be truly immortal?

The answer is no, only the heart of pursuing the path of cultivation is eternal!

Just when Ning Chuan was a little distracted, a crisp voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Daoyou has been looking at this stone statue for a long time, I don't know how much I know about this stone statue in Yandi City?"

Ning Chuan changed his head and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The girl is wearing a purple robe, with a beautiful face, and under the slender willow eyebrows, there are a pair of eyes with crescent-like eyebrows, clear and deep, as if containing an endless starry sky, just one glance, people can get lost in it.

Under the straight nose is a small red mouth, like the most precious and perfect Tianfeng blood jade in the world.

No word in the world is enough to describe the beauty of this young girl!

She stood quietly beside Ning Chuan, tilting her head slightly, maintaining a smiling expression, and there seemed to be a layer of divine brilliance on her fair face, which made people dare not have distracting thoughts.

Ning Chuan was not an animal that thought about the lower half of his body after all, he smiled slightly at the moment, and said: "I just saw in some ancient books that Emperor Yan City was the most gorgeous and powerful city in this world hundreds of thousands of years ago, and this stone statue in front of me must be the predecessor of Emperor Yan!"

The girl nodded lightly, looking at the stone statue of Emperor Yan, a pair of smart big eyes flickering, flashing with loneliness and vicissitudes that did not match her age.

She didn't speak, just accompanied Ning Chuan, standing there with a sad expression.

Ning Chuan's eyelids were cold, and when he looked up, he didn't know when the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the rain in the sky crossed a long arc, like a raging meteorite, rushing to the ground, crumbling into countless small droplets, and completing a glorious life.

The raindrops became louder and heavier, and the rain became more and more dense.

The girl in purple let the raindrops fall on her body, and after a while, she was already soaked, and the rain slipped quietly along the girl's fair face and the corners of her eyes, like tears, revealing a weak beauty.

At this moment, Ning Chuan even had an urge to help the girl wipe the raindrops off her face.

But in the end, he held back.

"Do you know?" the girl suddenly turned her head and looked at Ning Chuan with interest, "I have lived in Emperor Yan City since I was a child, and you are the first person I have seen to stop under the stone statue of Emperor Yan!"

Ning Chuan was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, who knows what happened to him just now, as soon as he entered Emperor Yan City, he was attracted by this stone statue, and unconsciously stopped under the stone statue.

The girl opened her mouth, as if she had something difficult to say, and her fair face suddenly climbed into a touch of red, which was touching.

She pursed her lips tightly, her expression was very struggling, and after a long time, she said: "Do you know? Emperor Yan once left an ancestral precept back then, 300,000 years later, that is, today, if someone stops under his stone statue for a stick of incense, this person will become the new city lord of Emperor Yan City......

The purple-clothed girl couldn't say the rest of the sentence, but just said silently in her heart: "You can also win the contemporary saint of Yandi City!"

Ning Chuan was stunned, Emperor Yan was too painful back then...... No, it's terrible, you can even count what happened one day in 300,000 years?

Becoming the new city lord of Yandi City sounds very good, but the current Yandi City is a small town at most, and Ning Chuan really has no interest in it.

However, this kind of thing, Ning Chuan naturally won't say it clearly, after all, it's too hurtful, and it's such a beautiful girl.

After pondering for a moment, Ning Chuan said: "Today is not over yet, maybe there are other cultivators who will stay under the stone statue of Emperor Yan for a stick of incense, but it is a little inappropriate for the girl to be like this!"

"No, it's you, there's no mistake!" the purple-clothed girl shook her head, then took out a portrait.

Just by glancing, Ning Chuan almost jumped up.