Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 736 Ten Thousand Ghost Gate
Wancheng, after three days of repair, has regained some vitality, and many creatures have also returned to the city.
However, large areas of ruins still need to be dealt with, and there are many people who have lost their property and are wailing in pain.
However, compared with the heat in other places, the Yuchi family's mansion in the deepest part of Wancheng is extraordinarily quiet.
"It's been three days, do you think the sky of this Wancheng will change? Is the Wei Chi family going to end here?"
"It's hard to say, even Yu Chi Tian is dead, and now the Yu Chi family is in decline, only Yu Chi Xuan is alone, and no one can say what will happen in the future. ”
"But maybe, how can Yu Chi Xuanji say that he is also a member of the Yu Chi family, and now that the revenge has been avenged, maybe he will become the new head of the family, and when the time comes, with the help of those two mysterious powerhouses, the Yu Chi family will be stronger than before!"
There was a lot of discussion in the city, and many creatures did not go far that day, and they saw the scene of Zhang Jian and Jin Lao Fawei, so they speculated.
However, for these speculations, no one in the Wei Chi family came out to refute the rumors.
Today's Wei Chi family has suffered heavy casualties, and it seems a little cold, even if it is a servant maid, one by one they dare not say more, and act in a hurry.
At this moment, in the depths of the Wei Chi family, Zhang Jian was saying goodbye to everyone.
"Xuanji Zhenren, you can handle the matter here by yourself, Jin Lao is in the secret room of Lingquan, if there is any change, he will help you solve it. ”
Zhang Jian spoke to Xuanji Zhenren, and Yu Chixuan also laughed with a flattering face, not daring to say a word.
Beside Zhang Jian, Jian Ling stood pretty, and above her jade hand, there was a person, but it was a palace elder who had not recovered from serious injuries.
This farewell, Zhang Jian did not go to the Tianjiao party, but planned to go to the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, the legendary mysterious place in the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, he was quite interested.
"Thank you Sword King this time, I'll take care of it!"
The real person bowed down and thanked him, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and the color of gratitude was faint.
"It's as short as three or five days, as long as half a month, and we'll be back!"
Zhang Jian said goodbye and nodded slightly to Jian Ling, and suddenly the figures of the two disappeared in place.
Only the real person of Xuanji was left standing in place, stunned, slightly reluctant.
"Xuanji, I discussed it with some elders in the clan and asked you to be the new head of the family!"
Yu Chixuan's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of fear and flattery, but it made Xuanji Zhenren slightly stunned.
However, Xuanji Zhenren is more than a hundred years old after all, and he has seen through the world, how can he not guess Yu Chixuan's thoughts.
Obviously, the position of the head of the family is not based on his own face, but on Zhang Jian's face.
If he becomes the new head of the family, then the Yu Chi family will not decline, and may even be more prosperous, so that as the only peak realm powerhouse in the family, Yu Chi Xuan can get more benefits.
"There is no urgency in this matter, the top priority is to attribute my father's tablet to the ancestral hall!"
Xuanji Zhenren is not a young and vigorous hairy boy, naturally he will not forget his righteousness and do not agree, but when he talks about the tablet, after all, this is a piece of his father's heart.
"Yes, yes, the second brother was buried in Wanshan back then, and it is indeed time to return to the ancestral hall, I will immediately order someone to do it!"
Although Xuanji Zhenren did not agree, Yu Chixuan heard a hint of other meaning.
Although he didn't agree, he didn't refuse, which showed that there was still a play, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly spoke, patting his chest.
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The land of the sect of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect is not in the deep mountains and old forests, but in the town.
Compared with the Wei Chi family, the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect is much more prosperous, occupying three cities, which can be regarded as a second-rate sect.
The sect of the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate is located in a town called Chongyin City, which is not very far from Wancheng.
Zhang Jian and Jian Ling moved, and when the sun set, they came to the outside of Chongyin City.
"This is Chongyin City!"
Looking at the huge city not far away, which was three times the size of Wancheng, Zhang Jian nodded slightly, knowing that he had not found the wrong place.
Of course, all this is also due to the Palace Elder who is holding it in his hands.
Originally, Zhang Jian planned to use the soul search technique to search for the information he needed, but although Elder Gong's strength was average, after all, he was cultivating the Ten Thousand Ghost Heavenly Scripture of the Heavenly Rank, and his divine sense was strong and weird, and with Zhang Jian's current divine consciousness strength, he was unable to search for his soul.
Therefore, Zhang Jian had to leave him with a small life for the time being and let him show the way, so that he could reach Chongyin City so quickly.
"My lord, it's already here, you will let me live as agreed!"
Elder Gong's miserable voice sounded, Zhang Jian had promised him before that as long as he obediently led the way, he would not kill him.
In order to survive, Elder Gong had to choose to compromise, and now that Chongyin City was approaching, he was also nervous, for fear that Zhang Jian would backtrack.
"Don't worry, I'm talking with my sword, and I've always made a promise!"
Zhang Jian smiled slightly, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he let go of Elder Gong.
Almost at the moment when Zhang Jian let go, Elder Gong was the only trace of aura left, and he wanted to move and escape, avoiding Zhang Jian far away.
However, before he could tear open the space, a slight ray of light came out in an instant, although this micro ray was only the size of a finger, it was condensed to the extreme, like a thousand tempered steel, and it was instantly submerged into his head.
With a snort, it was like a knife cutting tofu, and Elder Gong's head was directly pierced, and he didn't even have his divine sense left, and he was directly wiped out.
With a click, Elder Gong's corpse fell to the ground, and at this moment, Jian Ling withdrew her fingers, and her pretty face was slightly angry.
"Young master, Jian Ling doesn't like to kill people, I won't do this kind of thing next time!"
Jian Lingjiao snorted, playing with a small temperament, but it made Zhang Jian smile bitterly, so she had to touch her head and comfort softly.
Zhang Jian did promise that Elder Gong would not kill him with his own hands, but he did not promise not to let Jian Ling kill him.
With Jian Ling's unparalleled realm's strength, it shouldn't be too easy to kill the palace elder.
It's just that Jian Ling is kind by nature, but she doesn't like to kill people very much.
"Shh
Suddenly, Zhang Jian's expression froze, and his index finger fell between his mouth, signaling Jian Ling not to speak.
At this moment, the sun was setting, and when the night first rose, suddenly the huge Chongyin City in the distance slowly emerged with a white mist.
The fog was thin at first, but it was thick at a speed visible to the naked eye, and seemed to envelop the entire city of Chongyin.
At the same time, a string of seemingly non-existent nursery rhymes slowly echoed between heaven and earth.
"Shake, shake, shake, shake to Grandma's Bridge......"
"Hee-hee...... Ha ha...... Hey hey ......"
Eerie nursery rhymes will echo in the heavens and the earth, mixed with a few children's laughter.
"Young Master, what is this?"
Hearing these strange nursery rhymes, Jian Ling showed a frightened look, grabbed the arm of the nervous sword, and her delicate body trembled slightly. All of this is so weird!