Ye Chen was already pale when he returned to his cave of retreat and cultivation, and he felt palpitations for a while. He lay on the cold and dark ground, gasping for breath, and there was a feeling in his heart that he would not die and that he would not die after the catastrophe.

"It's almost over, and you have to pay attention in the future, you can't be so reckless anymore. He muttered with palpitations.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then suddenly mentioned it in his heart, and then remembered that it seemed that his eyebrows had been drilled into by that mysterious token. Thinking about this, my heart was full of palpitations, as if my eyebrows were a little different.

"What is this?"

As soon as he touched his eyebrows, he suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, judging from the feeling in his hand, it seemed that there was something more in the center of his eyebrows. At this moment, there was a strange pattern flickering in the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows, purple light was shining, and his breath was weird, as if it was a mysterious imprint.

"Nothing could go wrong, would it?"

Ye Chen was worried in his heart, his face was gloomy, and he was very jealous of that mysterious token. He wondered if that token had consciousness, or if it was simply some terrifying being, to be reborn through his body?

"Mysterious ghost, are you trying to take my soul?" he muttered as his brow furrowed.

"I'll see where the token went?"

Ye Chen frowned and muttered, got up and sat cross-legged directly, his heart sank for a while, and he began to observe the strangeness of his eyebrows! However, then he was surprised and surprised, surprised that a purple-black ghost fire appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he was surprised that he couldn't get close to it at all.

"What's going on?"

This discovery made Ye Chen's mood heavy for a while, and he didn't understand what was going on. Moreover, as soon as his mind was close to there, he was bounced away by a mysterious force, but fortunately there was no harm, otherwise he would have been miserable.

"Keeping me in a nest?"

Ye Chen looked speechless for a while, and then he was very helpless, he couldn't do anything about this mysterious token. His mind was full of thoughts, thinking for a while, circling around the ghost fire over and over again, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, this thing is too mysterious!"

He finally gave up the observation with a sigh, it would be a waste of time to look at it himself, it was better to cultivate first, and then find out when he was stronger. Ye Chen woke up, shook his head helplessly, and then entered the cultivation with peace of mind, he didn't want to waste time.

Phew!

As soon as Ye Chen entered the cultivation, as soon as the ghost sword technique was activated, the mysterious mark in the center of his eyebrows suddenly flashed with purple light. Then, Ye Chen, who was cultivating, suddenly felt a shock, his expression was stunned, and he was shocked for a while.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a terrifying ghostly aura rushed from underground, gushing out like a volcanic eruption. Ye Chen couldn't figure out what was going on at the moment, and then, with a bang, he was rushed to the top of the cave by that terrifying ghostly aura.

Bang!

Ye Chen's face changed wildly, and with a bang, the whole person was deeply rushed into the top of the cave. The hard rock scattered in all directions, and he slammed his face against the wall, dizzy. I still can't figure out how I was washed up inexplicably, and I was rushed to the top of the cave by a terrifying ghostly aura?

Crash!

As soon as Ye Chen stopped cultivating the ghost sword technique, his body moved, and he fell down with a bang. He was covered in mud and his face was embarrassed, and he was staring around in disbelief, finally staring at the ground without any misery.

"What's going on?"

He looked suspicious, as if he hadn't noticed anything unusual on the ground, but where did that terrifying ghost aura come from? This surprised him in his heart, and he couldn't understand the strangeness of this.

"Is that the token?"

Ye Chen's face was ugly for a while, if it was really that token, then how could he cultivate in the future, it was enough to be played with directly. His face changed, and his heart was angry, but he was very helpless, who let him not move the token.

"Damn, then how am I going to cultivate in the future?"

Ye Chen was instantly distressed, and his expression was full of regret, as if he regretted that he had moved that strange token. What can he do in the future, he can't cultivate with peace of mind, and enough is enough to be rushed around.

"Try again?"

He hesitated, then gritted his teeth and continued to sit cross-legged. His mind moved, and the ghost sword technique was running slowly, and his expression was very nervous. Then, after cultivating for a while, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to dodge but it was too late.

Rumble!

Bang bang bang!

A terrifying ghost aura rushed up from the ground, rushing Ye Chen to the top of the cave in an instant, and then again and again, making his eyes full of stars and dizzy. His body fell in the void, and a terrifying ghostly aura rushed from below him, and then slammed into the top of the hard wall.

Crash!

"Ahem-a-!"

Ye Chen was so angry, he just lay on the ground and coughed slightly. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at the top of his head speechlessly, and the traces of that human shape, deep, were knocked out by him.

"Bad luck, what a fucking bad luck!" he said, looking annoyed.

Ye Chen's expression was extremely annoyed, angry and funny, he was played with like this, it seemed that it was all the credit of that token. He felt powerless in his heart, his face was blank, and he completely gave up on cultivation.

"Forget it, let's go out and see how Wu Ming and them are!"

He muttered helplessly, then stood up and shook off his embarrassment with a slight tremble. Ye Chen looked at himself with satisfaction in a pitch-black battle armor, the light was shining and ghostly. He turned around and walked out of the cave, not thinking about cultivation for the time being, that would not be cultivation, but being played.

Ye Chen's figure flashed quickly, walked through the long mine cave, passed through the tumbling black mist, and finally stepped into a huge space. As soon as Pu came in, he felt a majestic momentum rushing towards him, and there was a faint murderous intention.

Drink!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The earth trembled, the ghost qi rolled and boiled, and a terrifying roar of killing came from the space. In front, Ye Chen finally saw groups of neatly armored ghost pawns, neat steps, fierce swords, and murderous intentions. They cooperated tacitly, and between their steps, the earth trembled slightly, and a fierce momentum swept in all directions.

"What an army of ghost pawns!"

Ye Chen's expression was pleasantly surprised, his heart was extremely admired, and he was very satisfied with the three thousand ghost pawns in front of him. He clearly knew that whether he could fight a path of freedom in the future would completely depend on this army of ghost pawns who were being seriously trained.

Knock!

At this time, Wu Ming discovered Ye Chen's arrival and directly led the three thousand ghost soldiers to stand in front of him in unison. His sword was so horizontal in front of his chest, and there was a neat sound behind him, which was sonorous and endless.

"See Pavilion Master!"

Wu Ming and the others fought with swords across their chests, and shouted out such a sentence with high expressions, which made Ye Chen slightly embarrassed. He had never managed the affairs of this Ghost Sword Pavilion, it was all the efforts of Wu Ming, Yi Shui, Li Lao and others, and it had nothing to do with him at all. And Wu Ming and the others can still support him so much, how much does it make him feel a little embarrassed in his heart, thinking about whether to give them a little benefit?

"Everyone's worked hard!"

Ye Chen greeted with a slight smile and said, "Brothers, you are all very good, the lowest can reach the realm of high-level ghost pawns, and some brothers have even reached the realm of ghost soldiers, which is very good!"

"But!"

He then looked serious and exclaimed, "But we must not relax, let alone be proud, because we are still slaves, and you must always remember that we have a common goal in our hearts." ”

Crash!

"Freedom! freedom!

The three thousand ghost pawns suddenly raised their battle swords, and they all roared excitedly, even very angry. Because everybody knows that now they are all slaves, lowly mine slaves, and they yearn for freedom in their hearts.

"Good!"

Ye Chen was very satisfied with everyone's performance, a group with goals can unite as one, overcome countless difficulties together, and finally achieve their common goal.

All he needs is to get out of his current identity and live freely, or explore the unknowns of this mysterious underworld. And these are all things that require strong strength to be truly realized, and it is difficult for the weak to survive, let alone gain freedom.

"Pavilion Master, Li Fei just came to look for you, there seems to be something!"

Wu Ming came to him and said such a sentence, as if he was very curious about what Li Fei was looking for Ye Chen. Moreover, he was very jealous of Li Fei's elusive shadow, and he was even more envious of his strange body method of getting Ye Chen.

Oh?

Ye Chen was slightly stunned, then smiled, and said, "Li Fei, that kid, I also want to go and see, how is he now, and I don't know if he has completed the task I assigned." ”

"Okay, you continue to train, I'll go see how that kid Li Fei is. He followed up with another sentence.

"Keep cultivating!"

When Wu Ming heard this, he turned around and drank at the three thousand ghost soldiers, and then led them to continue training. The neat pace, the cold sword, like the waves of the sea, wave after wave, wave after wave. The chilling sword light and the aura of slaughter all showed the strength of everyone, this is the member of the Ghost Sword Pavilion who can fight.

Ye Chen looked at it and nodded in appreciation, then turned around and left, and his figure passed through the mist and disappeared into everyone's eyes. Only the remaining Wu Ming and other 3,000 ghost soldiers were training diligently, and they all looked very serious, and they were meticulous in their cultivation and training.

None of them are stupid, and they are all well aware of the environment they are in, an unknown and dangerous world. Only by constantly improving one's strength can one survive in this mysterious world and survive better.

The three thousand ghost soldiers marched neatly, shaking the earth, and the swords were slashed fiercely while walking, and the sword light was cold and cold, infusing the hearts of everyone with an unyielding spirit.

Wu Ming's leadership was successful, and he was able to train these people so quickly, relying on everyone's different soul bodies now. Ye Chen listened to the roar and vibration faintly coming from behind him, and his heart was filled with a strong confidence, he believed that he would definitely be able to break through the cage and regain his freedom.