Chapter 113: Martial Sect's Deal
Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged on the thin iron chain, and immediately took out a pill from the storage ring, and then took it.
After taking the pill, Ye Xingchen quickly sealed, absorbed the surrounding aura, and restored the spiritual power in the dantian.
The time of a stick of incense passed, and Ye Xingchen finally recovered most of his spiritual power.
The originally pale face gradually regained its ruddy color at this time.
The whole person doesn't look so haggard, at least he won't be killed by a sneak attack.
"Keep going, don't stop."
Just when Ye Xingchen had just recovered most of his spiritual power, the Snowy Heavenly Lion behind him immediately said.
Ye Xingchen frowned, and glanced back at the Snowy Liens, Ye Xingchen saw sincerity in the eyes of the Snowy Liens.
In other words, this martial sect-level lion had no intention of harming himself.
Ye Xingchen instantly understood the meaning of the Snowy Heavenly Lien, it turned out that this small iron chain was actually a true spirit weapon.
"No wonder you can arrange a psychedelic array on the iron chain, the damn Martial Emperor is really cunning enough." Ye Xingchen scolded secretly.
Immediately, Ye Xingchen strode forward again and walked cautiously forward.
A quarter of an hour passed unconsciously, and Ye Xingchen had already completed half of the chain.
Just when Ye Xingchen thought that everything was fine, suddenly a sword light shot towards him.
Ye Xingchen's eyes were quick, he stepped on the seven-star step, and flashed reflexively, so that he dodged this fatal blow.
"Hahaha, it's been so many years, and someone has finally broken here."
An old voice with a complaining tone came into Ye Xingchen's ears.
A cold light flashed through Ye Xingchen's eyes, and the terrifying murderous aura on his body suddenly emerged.
At this moment, Ye Xingchen was really angry, the sword just now, if he didn't succeed in dodging, he would be killed by a sword piercing his heart.
"Who's it, get out of here." Ye Xingchen said angrily, the Longquan Sword didn't know when it had appeared in Ye Xingchen's hand.
Immediately, an old man stepped into the air, and with every step he took, the void trembled.
"Martial Sect powerhouse?" Ye Xingchen frowned, and said secretly in his heart.
He didn't expect that there would be a Martial Sect powerhouse hidden in this small world, what means did he use to hide here.
"Huang Lao." Snowy Tiens said respectfully.
"Old thing, you want to kill me?" Ye Xingchen looked at the old man unceremoniously, and then said.
"Hahaha, what if I want to kill you, what if I don't want to kill you?" The old man laughed.
Looking at the old man's deep eyes, you can see that this old man must be a person with a story.
It's just that I don't know why he is willing to stay in this small world of the mausoleum.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" The old man looked at Ye Xingchen quietly, and said in an old voice.
"Afraid of you? Why should I be afraid of you? Ye Xingchen said in a cold voice.
"Haha, what a young man, not only did he cultivate to this level at a young age, but he also knew the formation, and he didn't know which hidden family had educated him." The old man laughed.
Ye Xingchen didn't speak, just looked at the old man quietly, but the murderous intent in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.
Ye Xingchen is a person who loves and hates clearly, whoever dares to kill himself must bear his endless anger.
"Are you going to fight or not to fight." Ye Xingchen pointed at the old man and shouted.
"That's it, fighting a little guy like you will only get more and more boring." The old man put away his long sword and said immediately.
Ye Xingchen looked at the old man with cold eyes and did not speak.
"How about we make a deal?" The old man began to seduce Ye Xingchen.
Sure enough, there must be demons when things are abnormal, and Ye Xingchen knew that this old thing was not so kind, and would deliberately let himself go.
"Deals can be made, but only if my life is not in danger." Ye Xingchen said bluntly.
"I don't know if your life will be in danger, but if you are willing to trade with me, in return, I will protect you unconditionally for three years." The old man said directly.
Letting a strong martial artist protect him unconditionally for three years is an extremely tempting condition.
You must know that in the Yunwu Continent of the lower plane, a strong man of the Martial Sect can almost cross the entire plane, and it is difficult to meet an opponent.
Ye Xingchen is not stupid, since people offer such a generous reward, what to be done must not be as simple and easy as imagined.
"The conditions are quite tempting, let's say, what do you want me to do." Ye Xingchen said lightly.
"Help me break free from the shackles and let me go out of the small world." The old man said.
"You're imprisoned here?" Ye Xingchen asked in surprise.
I see, no wonder a strong martial artist is willing to stay in the tomb, and his feelings are bound by someone to live his freedom.
"Nonsense, or you think I'll willingly guard the mausoleum for this old ghost?" The old man said angrily.
"What can I do to help you?" Ye Xingchen asked cautiously.
Ye Xingchen knew that being able to completely imprison a martial sect, whether it was by using a formation or other means, it was estimated that Ye Xingchen would not be able to help now.
"Listen to the little lion who says that you have a strange treasure in your car, and you go through the chain and try to smash a golden vat." The old man hurriedly said.
When Ye Xingchen heard this, his brows furrowed, and the damned lion still betrayed himself ruthlessly.
Now Ye Xingchen suddenly realized, no wonder the Lions Club was so kind and willing to send himself here to have such a purpose.
"I'll try my best, and don't blame me if I can't open it." Ye Xingchen said lightly.
"Done." The old man nodded hurriedly and readily agreed.
"Then let me ask you, are there any other ambush mechanisms ahead?" Ye Xingchen asked wittily.
Since he is the grave keeper here, the old man must know a lot, so Ye Xingchen asked like this.
"Until you get the Heavenly Pill, there is no mechanism." The old man said bluntly.
"Then apart from the Heavenly Pill, is there anything else in this tomb?" Ye Xingchen asked again.
"There is also a ninth-level formation scroll, as for the other treasures, you will not know until you enter it yourself." The old man said frankly.
Rank 9 Formation Scroll? Ye Xingchen's eyes lit up.
You must know that a ninth-level formation scroll is equivalent to the full force of a Martial Emperor's peak powerhouse.
If you get this scroll to protect yourself, then Ye Xingchen is equivalent to having a bigger life-saving hole card.
Thinking of this, Ye Xingchen secretly swore in his heart that no matter how much he paid, he would definitely take this scroll over.
"Whew."
With a long breath of turbid air, Ye Xingchen rushed through the test of the iron chain in one go.
After passing through the iron chain, Ye Xingchen entered a black hole, and Ye Xingchen took out a night pearl to explore the way.