"Find a place to hide. The southern region is so big that I don't believe they can find it anywhere." Chaos tripod, Yan Long touched his chin, "wait for the wind to pass, and then take the opportunity to slip out."
"The people of all nationalities are trying to kill me. God knows when the storm will pass. I can't afford to live long enough." Ye Chen Long smile, constantly to the body blessing Zhoutian secret law, "they are officials, I am bandits, initiative is still in my hands, want to catch me is not so easy."
"It seems that you have something in mind." Yan Long big eyes round slip, looking at Ye Chen.
"Let's go to the nearest ancient city first." Ye Chen a smile, immediately got up, rushed out of the ground, such as a wisp of light flying to one side, speed to the extreme, vigilance is not low.
Along the way, he was in peace and did not meet the people who were searching for him.
In a moment, a huge ancient city appeared in front of his eyes. When he stepped into the city, he heard a lot of comments coming from tea stalls and wine shops. "The fruit of the holy body is hanging and exploding the sky."
"The wanted orders of all the nationalities have been provoked. 80% of them can't get out of the southern regions. The battle of the ten thousand nationalities is too big." The stall owners on both sides of the street also held their hands and whispered, and sighed and smacked their tongues. "If he escapes again this time, I will take his surname."
"Where is the holy body fruit lively, since it came to xuanhuang, even if it did not stop for a day."
"It's been more than once. I would have been dead eight hundred times." Many people secretly break their fingers and count them carefully. Most of them are ye Chen's important work.
"The movement of the wanzu is even greater, which makes people in the southern region panic. When will they be the leader?"
In the discussion, ye Chen quietly walked by, filtering the noise by himself, and glanced at the tea stand nearby. There was an old man in purple robe, sitting quietly and drinking tea quietly.
He was a strong man of the Kunpeng nationality, and his accomplishments were great saints. Although he had exhausted his breath, ye Chen still could not escape. He was extremely sensitive to the blood of Kunpeng people and could see through it at a glance.
At will, ye Chen looked at his place, a small wine shop, he saw a black old man, in front of a stall, he saw a bloody old man.
There are people who can't hide themselves in front of them.
Ye Chen looks the same, walking through the crowd, along the way, he saw no less than five great saints, as well as Saint King level and quasi Saint King level, and there were many.
He doesn't have to ask. He knows what those people are doing here? It must be waiting for a rabbit to come.
In an ancient city alone, there are so many strong men that he can't help but sigh. The wanted people of all nationalities are powerful. More than 5000 ethnic groups participate in the battle, and the battle results are not small.
He has reason to believe that this ancient city, more than 90% of the ancient cities in the southern region, have such a lineup. Some strong people hide among them, waiting for the holy body to appear, and then there are group fights.
Fortunately, he did not catch the breath of emperor to be and Emperor's soldiers. This is good news.
"Do it, do it with them." The dragon in the cauldron leaped three Zhang high, and how he cried out, "you have a Yin Ming death general. It's not difficult to kill these strong men. Don't be his mother's advice."
"Do you think it's fun?" Ye chenbai took a look at Yanlong, "it's easy to get rid of these, but it will also expose myself, narrow their search scope and find the rhythm of death."
Said, he turned into a restaurant, directly on the third floor, into an elegant room.
Holding the wine glass, he came to the window. Through the half opened window, he could clearly see the ancient city transmission array opposite. There were three old men guarding it. All of them were saints.
They did not prohibit friars from using the transmission array, nor did they wantonly search for suspicious people. Although the battle of the ten thousand ethnic groups was large, there were also many people in the southern region. They screened them one by one, and there were not enough people appointed.
Moreover, don't underestimate the southern regions. There are many crouching tiger, Hidden Dragon generation. If they are not careful, they will lead to war. All ethnic groups are afraid of it and dare not indulge too much.
At the moment, ye Chen is staring at the transmission array. There stands a golden mirror, which exudes a mysterious atmosphere. Anyone who uses the transmission array must be illuminated by the magic mirror.
"If you are covered by the sky, you should be able to avoid the mirror." The Dragon pondered.
"Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Ye Chen closed the window and said, "the mirror is not simple. It's designed for me. If you go up, you'll probably be shown your true body. Since you know that I'm carrying the mysterious concealment method, how can they be unprepared? Be careful."
"Don't think about it, other ancient cities also hide strong people everywhere, and there must be that strange mirror beside the transmission array." Yanlong said, "I'll wait for you to show up, and then I'll catch you alive."
"I really think I'm a rabbit. Can I hit a tree by myself?" Ye Chen sneers, waves out a fairy light, sets up a mysterious boundary, envelops this elegant room and isolates the outside world.
After that, he presented a great saint level Yin Ming dead general, together with three holy soldier level magic weapons, namely a copper furnace, a treasure pot, and a god tower, all of which were of high level.
After all this, he did not forget to sacrifice the chaos God tripod out of the God sea and hung it on the side of his body.
Yanlong lies down at the mouth of the tripod again. He takes a look at those magic weapons. Finally, he puts his eyes on Ye Chen. He doesn't know what this guy is going to do.Ye Chen did not speak, turned over and jumped into chaos God Ding, appeared in the body side of Yan long.
Yan Long suddenly stunned, looked at Ye Chen with doubt, "you also ran in, several meanings."
Ye Chen still did not speak, just stood quietly, slightly raised eyes, from the inner ring to see the tripod.
This is the first time that he has entered his own tripod. The result of this observation is extraordinary. The chaotic tripod has a boundary, a piece of white, and the chaotic atmosphere is turbulent and majestic.
Slowly he closed his eyes, and then he gave orders to the Great Holy Level ghost dead outside.
The great saint level Yin Ming death will move, and put the chaos tripod into the copper furnace, and then the copper furnace into the God tower, and then the God tower into the pot.
Seeing such a scene, Yan Long scratched his head and looked at Ye Chen, "I still want to understand. Do you want to let Yin Ming die take us out and avoid peeping?"
"You're not stupid Ye Chen laughs and blesses many secret methods on many magic weapons.
"That's a pretty operation." Yanlong grinned and looked at the great saint level Yinming dead general again. He had stuffed the treasure pot into a storage bag and sealed it tightly.
That is to say, he and ye Chen are in the big tripod, the big tripod is in the copper furnace, the copper furnace is in the God tower, the God tower is in the treasure pot, and the treasure pot is in the storage bag. They are separated by four layers.
Here, ye Chen has given an order to the Yin Ming death general. He takes a stiff step, turns out of the elegant room, leaves the restaurant, and goes straight to the transmission array.
With the help of the teleportation array, many people have to be watched by the God mirror beside the teleportation array.
Maybe it was just like this that slowed down the speed, so that a long line was formed, which made the waiting people very dissatisfied, "I still have urgent business, so let this bullshit."
"It's like who's not in a hurry. My wife is in a hurry to have children. If I don't go, she won't have children."
"I'm still in a hurry to get married? It's been like this all the way, and I'm very angry. "
"Noisy." The three holy kings guarding the transmission array rebuked one after another, glancing coldly at the bottom of the friars, and stopped all the abuse, "if you want to blame, you should blame the ancient holy body."
The bottom suddenly became quiet. On the surface, he didn't dare to disobey him, but he scolded him a thousand times. It was strange that the forces of the ten thousand tribes were too large. They were ants and could not provoke those giants.
The great sage level Yin Ming death will stand still. If he goes up one in front of him, he will move forward a step. He will not be in a hurry. He will wait in the quiet line and sometimes look around.
It's not that he is looking at the four sides, but ye Chen connects his vision. With his eyes, he looks around the four directions. Although Ye Chen is in the chaos cauldron, there are many things he can do?
"I hope that the holy body can escape this time and come back to deal with them one by one." Before the death of Yin Ming, he was a bald man, who mumbled when he came in line.
"Daoyou, this crescent pendant is very good. It can be sold." In fact, ye Chen used his mouth to speak. Through his eyes, he was staring at the crescent pendant hanging on the bald man's neck. It was a treasure. To be more precise, it was the fragment of dijue.
When the bald man heard the sound, he looked back subconsciously. He looked up and down at the dead general. Looking at him, he could not help frowning. He could not see the other side's realm.
"Taoist friends, sell or not." Yin Ming will laugh, but this smile is very insidious.
"This is my heirloom. It can't be sold." The bald man pulled off the crescent pendant on his neck, and when he finished, he took a breath to it and wiped it with his sleeve.
"The price is negotiable." Ye Chen opens his mouth again through the mouth of the dead General of Yin Ming. How can he not know the wariness of the great man? Lao Tzu said to buy it, and you moved out the heirloom. It's just that you want to sell it for a good price. As long as you are willing to sell it, money is not a problem.
"Since Daoyou like it, I can't bear to part with pain." The bald man said solemnly, "recently, if you pay 300000 yuan, I will sell it to you."
"The price is reasonable." Yin Ming will take out the storage bag from his arms, no more, no less.
"Daoyouguo is a happy man." The bald man grinned. He took the storage bag in a hurry, and thrust the crescent pendant to the Yin Ming dead general. He was afraid that the other party would repent.
"I'm gone! A broken pendant is worth three hundred thousand? " People on both sides of the front and back looked at the bald man, and then they all glanced at the dead general.
"Nonsense, I'm a heirloom." The bald man didn't think so. The line came to him. He went straight to the altar and let the mirror shine on him. He was very happy.
"Taoist friend, I have a treasure here, don't you want to see it?" Although the bald man went up, but the leaves around him surrounded him and carried out a mess.
"No Yin Ming will return at will, and then also followed the altar.