The man didn't know Ye Xuan, but he knew that Ye Xuan definitely had an extraordinary background.

After all, even Master Song, Master Beiming, and Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion were extremely enthusiastic about Ye Xuan just now.

It can be seen how Ye Xuan's status is.

The man said, "I need three second-grade and above-grade magic weapons."

"No problem".

Ye Xuan nodded.

He took out three second-grade high-grade magic weapons.

A jade pendant, the main defense.

A magic sword, the main attack.

A pair of boots that can bless speed.

They were all forged by Ye Xuan himself some time ago.

Seeing the three magic weapons that Ye Xuan had taken out, Bei Mingjing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Three ritual instruments.

They are all the best magic weapons among the second-grade high-end.

High value.

Bei Jingjing couldn't help but think in his heart.

Was it refined by Ye Xuan?

Or was it refined by the big man behind Ye Xuan?

It stands to reason.

It should have been refined by the person behind Ye Xuan.

After all, Ye Xuan was too young.

But.

Bei Mingjing has a strong intuition.

These ritual instruments.

It was refined by Ye Xuan.

Come to think of it.

Bei Jingjing couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Ye Xuan is so young.

already has the name of a master, and it doesn't seem to be an incredible thing to be able to refine a second-grade high-level magic weapon.

Such a character is too rebellious.

"This treasure is yours."

Seeing the three second-grade high-grade magic weapons that Ye Xuan had taken out, the monk's eyes suddenly lit up.

He handed the Yin Ghost Mirror to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan handed over the three magic weapons to the monk.

"Great, great, the four great artifacts are closely related, after getting the Yin Ghost Mirror, a special connection can be formed between the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags and the Yin Ghost Mirror, the two great treasures, complement each other, and the power will be incomparably terrifying."

At this time, the Ghost King's excited voice couldn't help but resound in Ye Xuan's mind.

Got such a treasure.

Ye Xuan was also very happy.

"Truly, ......".

At this moment, the eerie laughter suddenly came from outside.

Then.

Ghostly aura.

In the midst of the ghostly anger, a middle-aged monk came out.

The middle-aged monk, dressed in a black robe, exuded an incomparably terrifying aura from his body.

He was thin and thin.

It's like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

"The Ghost King of the Cold Shade".

When the monk was seen, many people stood up suddenly.

His face was pale as paper.

Because this is a demon monk.

Demon monks don't usually walk around the ancient city controlled by righteous monks.

Even if you walk around the ancient city controlled by the righteous monks.

It often also removes its own demonic aura.

But.

The Chilly Ghost King didn't do that.

Because.

The Chilling Ghost King is powerful enough.

Can run rampant.

"I didn't expect so many of you here to remember me."

The Cold Yin Ghost King couldn't help but laugh.

Many people couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The Ghost King of the Cold Yin is a well-known loose cultivator among the demon monks.

It is said that there seems to be an inextricable relationship with the behemoth of the Purgatory Demon Sect.

Therefore, naturally no one dares to offend the Cold Yin Ghost King.

"Cold Yin Ghost King, what are you doing in the Ancient Desert City?"

The Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked.

Everyone looked at the Cold Yin Ghost King with terrified eyes.

The main thing is that this guy is terrifying.

Everyone is worried that the Cold Yin Ghost King will go on a killing spree.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't deal with you, this time I came because of the artifact in that kid's hand."

The Cold Yin Ghost King looked at the Yin Ghost Mirror in Ye Xuan's hand.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but be a little depressed, he guessed that this Cold Yin Ghost King might have passed by here and sensed the breath of the underworld.

So.

Just came here.

After hearing the words of the Hanyin Ghost King, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not for them.

They don't have to worry.

Anyway, the artifact wasn't theirs.

"Boy, bring the artifact to the king with both hands."

The Cold Yin Ghost King said indifferently in his voice.

"Master Ye, this Cold Yin Ghost King is a strong man who has been famous for a long time, and his cultivation is unfathomable, there is no need to offend him, let's give him the underworld weapon."

Song Jianfeng on the side said.

Song Jianfeng knew the horror of the Cold Yin Ghost King.

Although Ye Xuan's cultivation is not bad.

But against a strong person like the Cold Yin Ghost King.

I'm afraid I don't have any chance of winning.

And.

Once you offend the Hanyin Ghost King, there will be endless troubles, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, he walked towards the Cold Yin Ghost King, and said, "The Immortal Weapon belongs to me, you can leave."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words.

Song Jianfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Ye Xuan, he is really young and vigorous.

I don't know how terrifying the Cold Yin Ghost King is.

The Cold Yin Ghost King is not comparable to the spirit of the previous immortal weapon.

"This Master Ye is too impulsive!".

Many people couldn't help but mutter.

Ye Xuan's identity is extraordinary, and everyone knows it.

However, except for Song Jianfeng, Ling Tianxing, and Zhou Xuanming, who had seen Ye Xuan take action against the Instrument Spirit Ghost King born from the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, the rest had not seen it.

So.

In the eyes of those monks, the reason why Ye Xuan was called Master Ye may be because of his profound attainments in inscription techniques or alchemy.

Self-cultivation should be average.

After all, Ye Xuan was too young.

In front of the Ghost King of the Cold Shade.

Naturally, it's far worse.

Now he is disobedient to the meaning of the cold yin ghost king.

It will definitely anger the Ghost King of the Cold Yin.

Once the Cold Yin Ghost King is provoked, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Boy, since you want to die, this king can fulfill you!"

The gaze of the Chilly Ghost King became gloomy.

"What kind of ghost king? It's really ridiculous, it's just the realm of the Great Destiny Master, and he dares to be called the ghost king, and his face is really thick enough."

Ye Xuan sneered.

In fact, many monks want to give themselves a relatively loud name, which is very common in the world of cultivators.

It's just that now Ye Xuan has exposed the matter of taking the ghost king from the realm of the Great Life Master of the Cold Yin Ghost King.

He also made a big mockery.

Let the cold yin ghost king.

Shameless.

"Boy, die!".

The Cold Yin Ghost King was furious, and directly slammed towards Ye Xuan with one palm.

Feel the terrifying aura of the palm of the Cold Yin Ghost King.

Everyone was shocked.

It's just too powerful.

Together with Song Jianfeng, who is in the realm of the Great Destiny Master.

His face couldn't help but turn pale.

It is also the realm of the Great Destiny Master.

The Cold Yin Ghost King was much stronger than Song Jianfeng.

"Hmph".

Today I will let you know my methods."

Ye Xuan sneered.

Everybody saw it.

Ye Xuan stepped out.

The immortal king is in the ninth day, and he slashes the ghosts and gods with a sword!

Ye Xuan delivered a peerless blow.

This life soul technique specializes in suppressing yin evil ghosts, evil demon monks.

The Cold Yin Ghost King is a ghost cultivator and belongs to the demon monks.

It happened to be suppressed by this life soul technique.

So.

With this life soul technique, Ye Xuan dared to fight with the Cold Yin Ghost King.

Ye Xuan was like an immortal king descending.

Armed with a sword.

Reign supreme in the world.

Billions of living beings.

Who's in contention?

Everybody saw it.

The Cold Yin Ghost King was directly split in half by Ye Xuan's sword.

"How is this possible?".

"I must be dazzled, right?"

"Is this true?".

Exclamations of disbelief and roars resounded through the hall.