More than twenty days have passed in the blink of an eye, and there are still seven days left before the opening of the Graveyard of Death. Sikong Yan and the others, who were in retreat, had to go out.

After this period of getting along, the people in the team gradually accepted Haotian's existence. Even Gu Lan looked at him with such disdain, and he could still chat a few words from time to time.

Only Zixue was as cold as ever. This is not just for Haotian alone, she is this expression for anyone. So it's no surprise.

Qingyan also said that he had known Zixue for so many years, and he had never seen her smile.

And they came together and began to take counsel.

The destination of this trip is in the middle of the chaotic lands, and you only need to make a teleportation array to a nearby city, and then take a flying ship that has been prepared for a long time to reach the destination.

"In that case, when are we going to go. Qingyan turned his head to look at Qi Yu.

As the saying goes, there are no rules, in order to get the maximum benefit, everyone elected Qi Yu, who has the highest cultivation, as the captain, and everything needs to be arranged by him.

"Calculate the time, the Graveyard of the Dead will open in seven days, so let's go now. Qi Yu pondered for a while, and made a decision in his heart.

"That's great, I'll arrange it now. Sikong Yan nodded, turned around and arranged.

As the young master of Sikong Mansion, Sikong Yan still needs to make some arrangements when he goes out.

Half an hour later, everything was ready, and everyone stepped onto the teleportation array of Sin City. In the blink of an eye, I was in another city.

Floating Cloud City, a small and medium-sized city with a population of three million, can only rank second-rate in the Land of Chaos. The place where Haotian and the others appeared was the teleportation array of Floating Cloud City.

The reason why I came here is because this is the closest city to the Graveyard of the Dead with a teleportation circle.

"Although this Floating Cloud City is only a second-rate city, the City Lord of Floating Cloud City is indeed a powerful Spirit Infant Stage powerhouse, which should not be underestimated. Sikong Yan said to Haotian.

A force with a spirit infant monk can already rank among the second-rate forces in the Land of Chaos. The Soul Infant Monk is a top combat force in the Land of Chaos.

I don't know if it's because of the imminent opening of the Death Cemetery, this Floating Cloud City is overcrowded, and the cultivation is not low, Haotian has already seen a lot of spiritual transformation stage monks.

"Meet the young master. As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, two middle-aged men in brown clothes stepped forward and saluted Sikong Yan respectfully.

"No need to be polite, are things ready? Sikong Yan's tone changed, and he asked lightly. In the face of these subordinates, there is still the majesty that should be there.

"Young Master, everything is ready. Moreover, the Yan Protector has already arrived in Fuyun City and listened to the orders of the young master. One of the middle-aged men said respectfully.

"Third Uncle Yan has already come, I didn't expect it to be really timely. A flash of surprise flashed in Sikong Yan's eyes.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a beautiful luxury carriage appeared in front of everyone. The one in charge of pulling the cart was the seventh-level top demon beast Wind Horse, and this carriage was very large.

Haotian could see at a glance that the carriage was extraordinary, because there were several sets of defensive formations carved on this carriage, which were enough to resist the full force of the late-stage spiritual transformation monks.

As for the inside of the carriage, the decoration is more luxurious, and the space is also very large, even if the seven people of Haotian are seated, there is still a lot of space.

"Brother Sikong, I didn't expect you to enjoy it so well, and you would have such a luxurious frame for traveling. Haotian couldn't help but sigh, not to mention the wind horse pulling the cart, even if it was this carriage, the cost would exceed 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Using 100,000 spirit stones to build a car is already considered extravagant.

Haotian felt that he was still underestimating Sikong Yan, not only could he sit in such a luxurious carriage on this trip, but even the two people who were in charge of greeting him just now were masters of the spiritual transformation period.

In the back of the carriage, there were more than a dozen guards, these guards had a strong aura on their bodies, although they were only Gathering Soul Stage monks, but they were murderous and awe-inspiring, obviously not ordinary monks.

The two monks who were in charge of greeting him stepped on the galloping horses and escorted the carriage as it travels in the distance. Along the way, the monks immediately dodged, obviously a little afraid.

In about a quarter of an hour, the carriage stopped in front of a mansion. The area of this mansion is not small, almost seventy or eighty acres, and there are several guards standing in front of the door.

On the door plaque are written three platinum characters of Sikong Mansion.

At this time, in front of the gate, a stout middle-aged man stood there, followed by five or six stewards. These people have a strong momentum, and they are not comparable to ordinary monks.

"See the young master. Led by the middle-aged man, the stewards and guards behind him saluted Sikong Yan respectfully.

Sikong Yan nodded, let everyone get up, and rushed to the middle-aged man by himself, looking very intimate. The middle-aged man smiled and nodded from time to time.

Under the guidance of the middle-aged man, everyone entered the mansion.

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In the main hall of Sikong Mansion, everyone sat down as guests, and Sikong Yan and the middle-aged man sat in the first place.

"Uncle Yan, you don't need me to introduce these people, you should know them all. Sikong Yan looked at the middle-aged man,

Haotian looked at the middle-aged man, "This should be the third uncle Yan in Sikong Yan's mouth." ’

"Of course I do. The middle-aged man nodded at Qi Yu and the others, "Qi Shaoxia, young man, I haven't seen you for many years." The cultivation of the two of them has improved a lot. ”

"Thank you Yan Protector for your compliment. Qi Yu and Qingyan got up and said respectfully.

Judging from the respectful attitude of the two, the status of this middle-aged man is not low, at least it can overwhelm the few people present.

"Miss Zixue and Miss Gu Lan are also getting more and more beautiful and moving. The middle-aged man nodded at the other two women, but when he looked at Zixue, there was obvious interest in his eyes.

Haotian's heart moved, although he didn't know what Zi Xue's identity was, but looking at the other party's appearance, Zi Xue was very likely to have a good background.

"Who is this?" the middle-aged man's gaze was fixed on Haotian.

As a person who has been wandering for many years, the middle-aged man felt a sense of oppression from the strange young man in front of him.

It's a wonderful feeling, it's real, but it's empty.

"Third uncle, this is my friend Ji Haotian who I met in Sin City. He was also a member of the squad I recruited. Sikong Yan explained excitedly.

"Ji Haotian?" the middle-aged man muttered to himself, then shook his head, "It turned out to be Ji Shaoxia." ”

"Haotian, this is Yan Pengfei, the protector of our Sikong family, because he is ranked third, so I call him Third Uncle Yan. Sikong Yan pointed to the middle-aged man and introduced.

"Junior Ji Haotian, meet Senior Yan. "Haotian is neither humble nor arrogant. No matter how he said it, he was also a spirit infant stage ancestor, and it was already very face-saving for a spirit transformation stage monk to become a senior.

"The seniors don't dare to be it, it's just the protector of the Sikong family, and it's not worth mentioning. I don't know what your Excellency is learning from. Yan Pengfei shook his head, but his eyes were fixed on Haotian.

He had a feeling that the young man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person.

"The seniors laughed, the sect of the younger generation is not worth mentioning, and the junior traveled this time, and the master repeatedly told him not to discredit the sect. Haotian smiled faintly.

Yan Pengfei raised his eyebrows, and he didn't ask. However, he always maintained a trace of doubt in his heart, and he decided to pay attention to this young man named Ji Haotian later. Entering the death cemetery this time, he was specially sent by the head of the family to be responsible for Sikong Yan's safety, and there could be no problems.