Late at night, starlit dots.

A convoy of 100 people was rapidly shuttling through the northwestern frontier of the Star Luo Empire, making this peaceful valley a little more slaughtering out of thin air. A group of convoys surrounded the most luxurious carriage in the center, and the soft glass lights spread out from the inside of the carriage, and the light swayed, and soon left the territory of the Star Luo Empire.

"Young Master, there is still an hour or so before we can reach Martial Spirit City." Uzi's respectful voice came from outside the carriage.

After a long journey, the sky was already slightly white at this time, and a trace of dew wet the placket of Uzi's clothes, but under the effect of soul power, it quickly dried.

Tianchen slowly opened his eyes and ended his cultivation.

"Tell everyone to slow down."

This is already within the area controlled by the Soul Palace, and there are many strong people of the Soul Hall stationed around, even if Yang Invincible, who is a Contra Douluo, catches up, he will only be besieged and killed.

"Yes, young master." Uzi hurriedly answered, and did not bother again.

Ye Lingling, who was leaning on Tianchen's arms, didn't know when she had woken up, her spirit was sluggish, and her face was a little pale, remembering the cold appearance when Tianchen slaughtered the Min clan before, she couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart.

If she could, she would rather Tianchen just be an ordinary noble kid. Although Tianchen's current identity and status have brought a lot of help to her family, she is a little more uneasy in her heart.

Sensing Ye Lingling's strange appearance, Tianchen lowered his head, looked at Ye Lingling's weak light blue eyes, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"What's wrong? Lingling? ”

Ye Lingling pursed his lips and sighed softly.

"Nothing."

Although Ye Lingling had a faint smile on her face, Tianchen could feel the bitterness in her eyes.

But he didn't say more, and sometimes, he can show his heart better with his actions. With his right hand, he gently stroked Ye Lingling's silky long silver-white hair, and in his increasingly misty eyes, Tianchen slowly leaned over.

The carriage continued to drive, and finally arrived at Wuhun City at the rising sun, and the mighty convoy was very eye-catching on the bustling streets of Wuhun City, and after a short time, everyone returned to the manor.

This trip exterminated the Min family, this hundred-person soul master team that only belonged to the Tianchen family, only a few people suffered some minor injuries. Tianchen took out 10,000 gold soul coins from the soul guide and asked Zhang Zhen and the three of them to take everyone down to rest, while he and Ye Lingling returned to the room in the castle.

"Ling Ling, you can rest first."

"Hmm." Ye Lingling responded obediently, and there was a hint of blush on her fair face, sticking to Tianchen.

Tianchen's previous appeasement effect was still obvious, and the physical contact without distance made Ye Lingling invisibly vent the pressure in his heart.

She is also a soul master, so she naturally knows the cruelty of the soul master world, so more, she just needs someone to guide her through this hurdle.

Holding Ye Lingling's warm little hand with his backhand, Tianchen was relieved again, and it was not until Ye Lingling fell asleep that he gently exited the room and came to the hall on the first floor of the castle.

Before going to Death Valley to cultivate, he also needed to make some preparations. Death Canyon is actually a gathering place for soul beasts, among which there are many powerful soul beasts that have cultivated for more than 10,000 years.

But on the mainland, there are very few soul masters who go here to hunt soul beasts, firstly, because the Death Canyon only belongs to the Wuhun Palace, and except for the insiders of the Wuhun Palace, others are not allowed to enter. If you dare to trespass without permission, then the Wuhun Hall will kill the intruder at all costs.

And those who can be allowed to enter the Death Canyon are only the real high-level leaders of the Wuhun Palace, or like Tianchen and Hu Liena, who have elders who are respected in the Wuhun Hall behind them.

As for the reason why the Martial Soul Hall attached so much importance to Death Canyon, as the grandson of the second Martial Soul Palace's enshrinement of Golden Crocodile Douluo, Tianchen was one of the few people who knew the truth.

Tianchen leaned on the sofa in the center of the hall, and more than a dozen maids in pleated skirts quietly served on both sides, serving tea.

A map made of unknown materials, laid flat on a table. This is the map of Death Canyon, with dense markings and some area notes.

Tianchen kept these in mind, and with his current spiritual power, he could basically do it without forgetting. His gaze swept across the map. However, when he saw the annotation in the center of the map, his eyes froze a little.

"Lake of Death? I don't know if what Grandpa said is true or not. If it is really as recorded in the Martial Spirit Palace, then he is definitely the best choice for more than five thousand years. ”

"Young Master, the carriage is ready, do you want to go over now?" Just as Tianchen was deep in thought, a hoarse and strange voice came from outside the hall.

The person who came was Uzi, and behind Uzi there was an extremely luxurious and magnificent carriage, and the two thousand-year-old King Kong tigers pulling the cart also let out a flattering whimper at Tianchen.

Thinking that there was something to do next, Tianchen didn't plan to waste time here, so he put the map of Death Valley into the soul guide, came to Uzi and nodded.

"Let's go now."

After saying that, Tianchen got into the carriage, leaned against the window and continued to think about the previous things. Uzi was also very intrigued and did not bother, and drove the carriage slowly out of the manor.

The destination of Tianchen's trip was not in Wuhun City, but in a manor about twenty kilometers outside the city. With the speed of two thousand-year-old King Kong tigers, in less than half an hour, the carriage had already stopped steadily at the main gate of the manor.

The manor is surrounded by a five-meter-high iron fence, and two teams of soul masters in black armor are patrolling alternately around the manor.

However, after recognizing the golden crocodile king embroidery pattern on the carriage, the two soul master teams did not interrogate, and directly opened the gate respectfully.

At this time, Tianchen had already come back to his senses, looking at the various medicinal herbs planted in the manor, and a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

As if sensing something, Tianchen suddenly looked to the south of the manor. A slender old man was carefully tending to the freshly planted herbs in the medicine shop.

The old man's body shape was somewhat similar to the white crane of the Minyi clan, the patriarch of the Minyi clan that Tianchen had seen before, but it was taller, and his hair was not snow-white like the white crane, but a black hair that had not been taken care of for a long time. His face was ruddy, but his eyes were a little dull, like glass beads that had lost their luster.

"Didn't I say stop bothering me? Don't you even give me that freedom? The old man also noticed Tianchen's gaze, and roared in a somewhat crazy tone.