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

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

The magic weapon is one level higher than the spirit weapon, it is a weapon that can only be cultivated by the strong people of the Heavenly Realm, and the power of each magic weapon is definitely the existence of earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

"Speaking of weapons, I've heard that you have an iron whip that strikes people's souls. Gu Santong turned his head, a pair of old eyes put a thief's gaze, and said with a lewd smile, "Take it out, show it to grandpa!"

"Hey, you little bunny. Gu Santong immediately rolled up his sleeves and pounced directly.

Wow!

Rao is cultivation strength of the ancient three links staggered, because the iron sword was connected to his soul, so that his soul also had a momentary tingle.

After the first whip, Ye Chen's gang slashed the whip one after another, smashing the iron sword a few times.

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

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

Next, the two of them were much quieter.

At some point, the two of them walked down from the void.

"That ancient city, it's so strange! It's black. Ye Chen looked at the dark ancient city with a surprised expression.

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

Belch!

Walking into the ancient city of mixed dragons, Ye Chen found that this place was extraordinary, and there was an ethereal dragon groan that seemed to resound faintly.

As soon as he walked in, Ye Chen smelled a disgusting bloody breath, the land here is also black, and most of the people you can see everywhere are red-eyed, with a fierce color in their eyes, and at first glance, they are the wicked people who lick blood from the tip of a knife on weekdays.

In addition to these, one after another is the sound of great wars, and the chaos is incomparable.

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

Regarding the words of the ancient three links, Ye Chen did not listen to a word.

"Nangong Cang. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he recognized that person.

"Acquaintances, of course. A sneer flashed at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, the gray-haired old man covered in a black robe was not a member of the Zhengyang Sect? It was the first of the nine main peaks of the outer gate of the Zhengyang Sect.

Then, the appearance of people from the Zhengyang Sect here made Ye Chen's eyes begin to flash with a vague and uncertain light, and it also confirmed his guess that the people of the Zhengyang Sect were indeed looking for the soul spirit silk jade in this Mixed Spirit Ancient Land, in order to refine the spell seal and manipulate the Yin and the Dead General.

"Speed points. Gu Santong didn't ask the reason, raised his feet and walked towards the center of the city, and then there were ethereal words that came into Ye Chen's mind, "Remember what I said, don't go too far." ”

His current cultivation strength, coupled with the fact that he was originally an intelligence member, his ability to track was not ordinary, so that after following him all the way, Nangong Cang in front of him did not notice that Ye Chen was following him at all.

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

Retracting his gaze from the plaque, Ye Chen raised his feet and walked in.

The most important thing is not these, but Ye Chen did not find Nangong Cang's figure, but saw another familiar person.

"This can't be a fucking den of the Zhengyang Sect!" Ye Chen muttered in his heart.

Such an attitude is obviously not the attitude that should be taken to open the door to do business, Yang Yan doesn't care about whether he can sell things at all, because their purpose is not to make money at all, and this store, to put it bluntly, is just a disguise.

In this shop, there was no one else except Yang Yan, and as for Nangong Cang, who Ye Chen was following, he had never seen him reappear.

Ye Chen didn't go any further, but walked out of the Canglong Ancient Pavilion while watching.

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