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After this, Xiao Chen pulled out the heavenly corpse and let Wan Yu return to the ground.

Although he was a true spirit of heaven and earth, he had not cultivated his own body, so he couldn't leave the dragon vein body for too long, so he lurked underground.

And after that, Xiao Chen built a teleportation formation in Qianling Mountain, and he could return at any time once again.

After doing all this, Xiao Chen left Qianling Mountain.

Next, the most important thing is to find the current location of the Martial God Palace.

After all, those people are Xiao Chen's roots, and they can't be discarded!

After several inquiries, Xiao Chen finally learned the news of the Martial God Palace from passers-by.

It turned out that after the great battle of the Martial Saint Palace a few months ago, the sect was destroyed, and the remnants fled to a dead and silent place on the edge of the land of a hundred battles.

The land of a hundred battles is already barren and abnormal, and the land of death, in the entire land of a hundred battles, is synonymous with barrenness.

What's more, the Land of Dead Silence is a cursed territory, in which evil spirits are entrenched all year round, and even the people of the Land of a Hundred Battles are not willing to set foot easily.

It is precisely because of this that the people of the Martial God Palace were not driven out by the War King Palace.

"This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune!" Xiao Chen sighed.

After that, he headed straight for the land of death.

With his current strength, it still took two days to reach the land of dead silence before he finally arrived.

Call!

On the edge of the Dead Silence, Xiao Chen looked at the dead rivers and deserts everywhere, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Little brother, do you want to enter the land of dead silence?" Just when Xiao Chen was in a daze, an old man took the initiative to find Xiao Chen.

"So what?" Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"Little brother, the place of death is not a good place, if you enter it rashly, there is only one way to die! Either you will be possessed by the dead spirit and die inexplicably, or you will be lost in the death fog and will not be able to get out of it for the rest of your life!"

Xiao Chen glanced at him and said, "So what?"

The old man was also stunned when he saw Xiao Chen's reaction, he thought that after he said what he had just said, Xiao Chen would be frightened.

But what I didn't expect was that Xiao Chen was so calm.

He also thought that he hadn't said it clearly, so he continued: "Little brother, I'm not kidding you! You must know that the place of death and silence is extremely dangerous, even if it is a sixth-order powerhouse, it has fallen into it!"

Xiao Chen continued to ask indifferently, "Oh, and then what?"

"I ......," the old man was speechless.

This can't scare Xiao Chen?

Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he said, "Little brother, you must know that the interior of the Dead Silence Land is full of death mist, and it is difficult to exert your soul power inside! Even if you are a soul path powerhouse, once you fall into it, you may be lost!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Xiao Chen was finally a little moved.

Indeed, his soul power is strong, so he didn't care about the rumors of the Dead Dead Land before.

Now after hearing the other party's words, he used his soul power to scan the place of dead silence, and sure enough, he found that after the soul power fell into the death mist, it was as if he was stuck in the mire, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"This ......"

For a while, Xiao Chen's face couldn't help but become solemn.

Things seem to be much more complicated than you think.

"Little brother, if you want to enter the Land of Dead Silence, you need a guide! We charge a fair fee, as long as you have a thousand medium-grade spirit stones a day, we can take you into it!" the old man continued to say to Xiao Chen.

"Oh, you're very good at business!" Xiao Chen said indifferently.

A thousand medium-grade spirit stones, in the land of a hundred battles, is already quite a lot of price.

The old man smiled and said, "Little brother is laughing, the place of death and silence is dangerous and abnormal, and if you are not careful, you will fall into it! Those of us who are guides are just taking our lives to earn some hard-earned money!"

After hearing this, Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Okay, I'll pay for it, you take me in!"

The old man raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Great, little brother is really atmospheric! But you have to wait a little longer, after dusk, our personnel will arrive before we can go in!"

Xiao Chen suddenly frowned and said, "After dusk, there are still others, can't you hurry up?"

He was very anxious now, and if he found the people of the Martial God Palace later, they would be a little more dangerous.

The old man smiled bitterly: "Well, it's all said, it's a hard-earned money, if you only bring one person in at a time, wouldn't it be too much of a loss?

Xiao Chen said impatiently: "I'll pay ten times the price, let's leave now!"

However, the old man shook his head and said, "This ...... What's more, the dead fog in the Dead Silence can only tell me if I go in at night, and if I go in during the day, there is no difference between sending me to death!

When Xiao Chen heard this, he sighed, didn't say anything more, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

The old man smiled and arched his hand, and turned away.

"Old ghost Gan, how is it?" On the other side, after the old man left Xiao Chen's sight, a middle-aged man looked at him and asked.

"It seems that he is a fat fish, he is young, and he has a generous shot! I wonder if it is the son of a big force outside!"

"Oh, it's the ones before, you have a lot of fat fish this trip, it seems that you old boy, you are going to go back to your old business!" said the middle-aged man with a smile.

Old Ghost Gan waved his hand and said, "Alas, I have long stopped doing that business! Now it's just to make some pension money!"

The middle-aged man smiled meaningfully and said, "Old boy, I believe you are a ghost!"

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