When Ye Junlin was in the 'Cuixiang Building', eating and drinking wildly, the ghost came quietly again. Like a ghost, the ghost lingers.

"Is this monster still finished?" Ye Junlin let out a sigh of resentment.

If the ghost heard Ye Junlin's words at this time, he would definitely look extremely 'wronged'.

Ye Junlin had been in the 'Blackstone Mine' for less than half a year, and he had already become 'hungry and thirsty'. He has been trapped in the 'Brass Flat Mirror' for nearly a thousand years, and naturally he is more 'hungry and thirsty' than Ye Junlin.

So, our ghost lord, like Ye Junlin, chose the most famous 'Cuixiang Building' in this 'Northern Desert City' without hesitation.

"Shopkeeper, bring me all the delicious food and drink!" shouted the ghost.

"Eh, here we are!" replied the fat shopkeeper and hurried downstairs.

What appeared in front of him was a 'very strange' man, his skin was as black as ink, his head had two conical sharp horns, two canine teeth about a foot long, naked hanging on his lips, and a circle of red threads on his chest

When the fat shopkeeper saw the ghost, he was stunned on the spot, but it took a long time for him to come to his senses, and the 'work ethic' of the restaurant industry prompted him to forcibly suppress the fear in his heart.

"May I ask this 'weird' guest officer, what would you like to have?" asked the fat shopkeeper.

"What's so delicious, bring it all the delicious food!" said the ghost, finding a table and sitting down, shouting.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute!" After Ye Junlin's lesson, the fat shopkeeper seemed to have immediately changed the habit of 'judging people by their appearance', and replied happily.

Ye Junlin hid behind a wooden door, vigilantly staring at the ghost's every move, and his heart was extremely worried.

"Boy, come out when you're hungry, let's eat some together, what's the matter of hiding behind the door?"

Ye Junlin slowly poked his head out from behind the door and said, "Senior, hello;

After Ye Junlin finished speaking, he ran towards the window as quickly as the wind.

only heard a "boom", and the window that was originally good was knocked out of a big hole by Ye Junlin.

Ghost looked at the big hole in the window, picked up a piece of mutton, swallowed it slowly, shook his head and said: "The baby is a good baby, but I haven't seen the world"

said that Ye Junlin broke the window, jumped down from the second floor of the restaurant in an instant, and ran quickly on the street. The white ** king followed behind him step by step, and he didn't forget to hold a chicken leg in his mouth

There was a crossroads ahead, and when Ye Junlin approached this crossroads, he suddenly felt that a powerful aura was released.

"Not good!" Ye Junlin secretly screamed in his heart, turned around and was about to flee again.

"Young man, why do you have to leave if you are here? An old man in black appeared in front of Ye Junlin.

There is no doubt that the old man is a 'black sword'.

Behind the black sword, there were more than a dozen middle-aged martial artists, most of these middle-aged martial artists were wearing brocade clothes, and most of their cultivation was around the low-level Xuan.

"What a powerful formation. Ye Junlin had never seen so many mysteries in his life, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked. The 'Bronze Broadblade Sword' was unconsciously held in his hand, and the murderous aura overflowed.

Seeing Ye Junlin's expression, 'Black Sword' couldn't help laughing: "Don't panic, young man, the purpose of the old man's trip is not to fight with you, my master has something to discuss with you." ”

Ye Junlin looked at the black sword directly, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Don't get me wrong. Black Sword pointed at the dozen or so middle-aged martial artists behind him: "They're here to deal with that 'Red Striped Ghost Pawn'. ”

After the black sword finished speaking, he glanced at more than a dozen martial artists. More than a dozen warriors understood, and all the weapons were in their hands, and they rushed to the 'Cuixiang Building'.

"You should believe it now, right?" said the black sword towards Ye Junlin.

"Who is the master of your family?" Ye Junlin asked.

"It doesn't matter who my master is, what matters is that we have a common goal?"

"Oh, do you know my goal?" Ye Junlin's eyes exuded a murderous aura, and then said coldly.

"Not only that, we've got everything about you. Black Sword sneered.

"Tell me. Ye Junlin's mouth coldly popped out two words, and the next moment, the 'Bronze Broad-bladed Sword' was held in his hand.

"Kill Jiangzhou, destroy the 'Sword Casting Villa'. Black Sword laughed.

Eight words, like eight mountains, instantly crushed Ye Junlin's mental defense, only to see him carry the giant sword on his back again, and make a gesture towards the black sword.

"Lead the way. ”

Ye Junlin said coldly

In the hall of the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce', Jin Ling was still sitting on the tiger skin chair, holding two pieces of white paper in her hands, and the white paper was full of dense small characters.

That's all the investigation about Ye Junlin.

Behind Jin Ling, there stood two old men respectfully, one in a red brocade robe, the other in a black brocade robe, and the two old men were glaring at each other.

There was also a young man standing in front of her, his face was as cold as ice, and he didn't necessarily have a trace of anger.

The young man is undoubtedly Ye Junlin.

"Mr. Ye. Jin Ling smiled: "I don't know what I just said, what do you think?"

"As long as I can destroy the 'Sword Casting Villa' and kill Jiang Zhou, all problems are not a problem for me. Ye Junlin said coldly.

"Hehe" Jin Ling suddenly laughed: "It's really refreshing." I believe that our cooperation with Mr. Ye will be very pleasant, and it will not be a problem to destroy the 'Sword Forge Villa' within ten years." ”

"Wait. Just when Jin Ling breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Junlin suddenly asked, "You said that you will destroy the 'Sword Casting Villa' in a few years?"

"Ten years. Jin Ling smiled: "Mr. Ye is afraid that we won't be able to do it in ten years?"

After Jin Ling finished speaking, a Qianying suddenly appeared in Ye Junlin's mind, and the owner of that Qianying was called "Gu Xiyan".

"I swore that I would go to the 'Qixia Valley' to find Gu Xiyan within a year, so I must destroy the 'Sword Casting Villa' and kill Jiang Zhou within this year!" Ye Junlin thought secretly.

"Mr. Ye, is there any problem?" Jin Ling saw that Ye Junlin's face was cloudy, and hurriedly asked.

"Miss Kim, we may not be able to work together anymore because I have more important things to do. Farewell!" Ye Junlin made up his mind and turned to leave.

"Do you really think that you alone can destroy the 'Sword Casting Villa'?" Jin Ling was already slightly angry when she saw Ye Junlin's expression, and she didn't care about the 'lady image', so she shouted at Ye Junlin.

"Okay, you need to try it to know!" Ye Junlin finished speaking, turned around and walked out of the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce'.

"Hubris!" Jin Ling said angrily as he slammed his palm on the chair.

At this moment, a middle-aged warrior ran in in a panic, his weapon was torn, his clothes were torn, and his face was full of fear.

The middle-aged martial artist said in a panic: "Miss Hello." ”

"What's wrong!" Jin Ling said slightly angrily.

"We, our people, are all dead!"

"What!" Not only Jin Ling, but Li Kun and Heijian were also startled.

More than a dozen low-level mysteries, how can they say that they are dead.

"That 'monster' killed more than a dozen of us!" said the middle-aged warrior, crying, as if he remembered some terrible picture.

"How can this be reasonable!" Jin Ling said angrily: "Black Sword, bring up the people and horses, we will meet this thousand-year-old monster!"

"Yes, miss. Black Sword said on his lips, but he retreated in his heart.

"I'll go with you!"

At the door of the hall, a cold voice suddenly came