In the hustle and bustle, night fell quietly.

The daytime fortune-telling came to an end, Ye Chen packed up his clothes and walked slowly on the bustling street, like a passer-by, quietly watching the prosperity of the world.

Passing by a mansion, he paused slightly.

It is the mansion of Yang Ge Lao, the red carpet has been laid out in front of the door, the red lanterns are hung, the delicate red silk, fluttering with the wind, like a woman dancing, the festive atmosphere, can not be hidden, across the distance, you can also see Yang Ge Lao, busy back and forth, brisk legs and feet, the old face of the twilight, full of joy, like a finch child, as if he has forgotten his identity.

Ye Chen smiled, didn't bother, and turned to leave.

The small garden under the moon is quiet and peaceful.

In the dead of night, Ye Chen sat under the old tree, holding the wine jug, looking up at the starry sky alone, the taste of loneliness, very bitter, homesick complex, charmed the mind.

I don't know when, the light wind has a touch of slaughter.

With the ghost, someone fell in the garden, wearing night clothes, his face was covered with black cloth, his internal strength was quite strong, his breath was domineering, and he was a person with strong martial arts.

Airplanes!

The man in black didn't say a word, so he suddenly took out a knife, pierced the air, and pointed it at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen still looked up at the starry sky, ignoring the stabbing knife.

It wasn't until the tip of the knife, only five inches away from the center of his eyebrows, that he raised his hand, still two fingers, and gently clamped the tip of the sword, no matter how much the man in black urged the internal force, he couldn't pierce half a minute.

"So strong?" the man in black was stunned.

Ye Chen was silent, he flicked his hand and flicked it on the knife, the sound was crisp and loud, and the body of the knife was buzzing.

The man in black snorted, kicked back, and with every step back, the ground was sunken, and when he stopped his figure, his eyes were full of horror.

"Shangguan Jiu, Lao Tzu didn't lie to you!" The hearty laughter came from outside the garden.

Before the words fell, I saw someone push the door in, it was Yang Xuan, it was obvious, this black-clothed man named Shangguan Jiu was attracted by him, and the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

"It shouldn't be!" Shangguan Jiu tore off the black cloth covering his face, and he could see that there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and at a glance, he knew that he had been shocked before, and the shock in his eyes was difficult to hide.

Ye Chen finally closed his eyes from the starry sky, looking at Shangguan Jiu, his body was tough, like a monument, his long black hair, fluttering in the wind, a pair of eyes, deep and divine, flashing hot and terrifying, his domineering internal force, to the yang, listen carefully, and the sound of the dragon.

"Crazy knives in troubled times. Ye Chen murmured lightly in his heart, without having to calculate, he knew Shangguan Jiu's identity, such a domineering aura, strong internal strength, and even more powerful than Yang Xuan, he must be ranked second in martial arts.

For a while, he was in a trance, just because Shangguan Jiu's temperament was too similar to the Sword Emperor Suixuan, and he was just as domineering.

"Ling Feng, you can do it!" Shangguan Jiu walked over, sighing and smacking, "I haven't seen you for half a year, your skill has been cultivated to such a terrifying level, when Yang Xuan said it, I didn't believe it, but now it seems that he really didn't lie to me." ”

"Why don't you say it, I'm the first, and you're the second?" Ye Chen immediately collected his thoughts, and his words were meaningful, he really regarded himself as a Dugu Sword Saint, there was no way, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu both thought so.

"That's a bit of a wreck. Shangguan Jiu said, glanced at Yang Xuan, and his eyes seemed to say: Let's beat him up!

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, didn't pay attention to this thing, and beat the Dugu Sword Saint? What do you want? Even you, the second-ranked one, haven't taken a single move, and you're still playing wool.

Shangguan Jiu also coughed dryly and shook his head wryly.

It's embarrassing that one martial arts ranks second and one martial arts ranks third.

Especially Shangguan Jiu, he was still rubbing his eyebrows fiercely.

Previously, Yang Xuan went to find the old way of Yinshan to settle accounts, but he didn't find the old way of Yinshan, but he bumped into him, and heard that the Dugu Sword Saint was in Zhuxian Town, and his skills were refined, and he didn't believe in evil, so he came to find the first fight in the martial arts, but it was a complete defeat, and it was strange if he was not embarrassed.

"How many years, it's rare for us to get together, tonight, if you don't get drunk, you won't return. After the embarrassment, Yang Xuan smiled heroically, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was going to drink to the ground.

If you want to say that the most conscious, it is Shangguan Jiu, who has run into Ye Chen's house.

Then, I heard the clanging of bells in the house, and the tables, chairs, benches, wine pots, teacups, pots and pans were shattered to the ground, as if there were robbers, rummaging and smashing inside.

When the goods came out again, he held two jars of wine in his arms and turned Ye Chen's room into a mess, wasn't he just looking for wine? It is undeniable that the method was a bit barbaric.

"There is good wine, and it is still hidden, and it is not energetic. Shangguan Jiu glanced at Ye Chen, and when he was done, he handed Yang Xuan an altar, and he didn't have Ye Chen's share.

Look at Ye Chen again, his face has darkened, you two uncles, come to me to drink, don't you bring wine? Those two jars of good wine, but a hundred years of sauce brewing, in the mortal world, what are the precious? It was sent to him by an old man, and he was not willing to drink it on weekdays, but this is good, and these two beasts are cheaper.

"Be serious. Shangguan Jiu ignored Ye Chen's big black face, wiped a handful of wine from his mouth, and asked, "Have you heard of the Ghost Hell City?" ”

"I haven't heard of it. "Ye Chen didn't have a good airway.

"Can't you, don't you even know?" Yang Xuan raised an eyebrow.

"The world is so big, there are many places I haven't been to. ”

"That's just as well. Shangguan Jiu smiled and said slowly, "You have been in Zhuxian Town for a long time, you may not know about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, there is a news that has spread all over the martial arts, that is, about the city of ghost prisons, the specific location is not clear, only known in the border area of Yandi, according to legend, there is a meteorite hidden in it, containing infinite magic power." ”

"The previous joint attack on Yan by the five major princes is also related to this matter!" Ye Chen said leisurely.

"As you say. Yang Xuan nodded, "The major princes all want that meteorite to help them dominate the world, and many martial arts people have also gone to get the meteorite and dominate the martial arts." ”

"Listen to what you two mean, and you want to take a look?" Ye Chen smiled at the two of them.

"Isn't this here to ask you?" Shangguan Jiu said with a smile, "If the matter of the Ghost Prison City is reliable, it doesn't hurt to go and take a look." ”

"If you want to go, you two will form a team, and whoever will compete with you. ”

"What, you're not interested?"

"Compared with a long journey, it is more comfortable to tell fortunes here. Ye Chen smiled.

Hearing this, Shangguan Jiu and Yang Xuan both shook their heads and smiled, the two of them should understand that the vision of this No. 1 Dugu Sword Saint has been beyond the world, not comparable to them, what they are inferior to the Sword Saint is not only their skills, but also their state of mind.

It was late at night, and the two went their separate ways.

Ye Chen didn't plan to go, but they were ready to go to the city of ghost hell together, and they wanted to leave tonight, but Yang Xuan was very good, and he wanted to be happy before leaving.

The so-called joy is a matter of Yang Ge Lao and Xia Lan's marriage.

The posts have all been received, so there is no reason not to go.

"That woman is by no means simple. Walking on the quiet street, Yang Xuan mentioned more than once, "In terms of skill, it can definitely rank in the top ten, at least with impermanence, it is a level." ”

"I'm really a little curious that I can't even recognize you as such a master. Shangguan Jiu said with a smile.

"Compared to her, I can't see through Ling Feng. Yang Xuan's words were leisurely, "Seeing him this time, it really subverted my three views, I also know about him, but I don't even know, he also knows the art of fortune-telling, and the divination hexagram is accurate, and his skills, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, I can't find a second person, almost a god." ”

"The people of the Dugu family are all demons, I have long been used to it, and you don't want to think about who his ancestor is. Shangguan Jiu shook his head with a smile, "It's not good, maybe Ling Feng can surpass his ancestors." ”

When Yang Xuan heard this, he smiled and said nothing, only shaking his head vigorously.

The night is getting deeper.

Ye Chen in the small garden, but his face was full of black lines, and he wanted to sleep, but he found that his room, because Shangguan Jiu was looking for wine before, was turned over in a mess, and he didn't know what was spilled on the cover, it was black, and he seriously suspected that the guy was deliberate.

"If you dare to come again, I'll kick you to death. Ye Chen scolded secretly, didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and cleaned up the room in the house.

"Senior, available. When Ye Chen was angry, he suddenly heard a call outside the house.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked out of the door, and saw a black-robed person standing in the garden, not standing on the ground, but floating in the air, and when he looked closely, it was the Yin Moon Imperial Princess.

"How did you get out. Ye Chen was stunned.

"There has been an accident in the ancient tomb, and I invite my seniors to take a look. The Yin Moon Imperial Concubine hurriedly said, her tone was quite hurried, and it was difficult to hide her nervousness.

Ye Chen was silent, he didn't talk nonsense, he immediately set off, jumped onto the eaves in one step, performed light work, and went straight to the east of the town, even the Yinyue Imperial Concubine was helpless, most of them were very tricky.

The speed of the Yin Moon Imperial Concubine is not slow, and even more so Ye Chen, it can be seen that her beautiful eyes are full of worry.

The two of them went one after the other, but in a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the old grave.

As soon as he entered the main tomb, Ye Chen's brows furrowed, subconsciously raised his head, looked into the air, his deep eyes were fixed on the suspended source crystal, its luster was slightly dimmer than before, the spiritual power it contained was rapidly draining, and even the spirit gathering array could not be collected, at this rate, within a day, it would be exhausted, become a waste stone, and finally turn into a piece of fly ash.

If the source crystal is destroyed, the Yin Moon Imperial Concubine will no longer be able to absorb spiritual power, and most of them will not live long.

And Qin Xiong, who was sealed, would also be affected, and the spiritual power provided by the Passive Crystal would nourish his physical body, that would be the way to live, and the last breath left would also be annihilated.

"How so. Ye Chen closed his eyes and looked at the Yin Moon Imperial Princess.

"Half an hour ago, Yuan Jing's spiritual power was inexplicably lost, and the younger generations didn't know why. "The cheeks of the Yin Moon Imperial Concubine are quite pale, as if she also knows what the destruction of the source crystal means.

Ye Chen was silent, his eyebrows furrowed deeper, and then, he closed his eyes slightly, and the fingers in his sleeves were calculated.

After more than ten seconds, he opened his eyes, turned slightly, and looked north.

"Senior, you can see the reason. The Yin Moon Imperial Concubine whispered and looked at Ye Chen tentatively.