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The golden divine mirror flashed, and shining bright divine lights appeared, falling on Yin Ming Death General.
In the cauldron, Ye Chen and Yan Long both stood and held their breath. They were not sure whether the divine mirror could reflect something. Everything was just a test. If it succeeded, it would be a happy event.
What made them feel relieved was that the divine mirror did not have any abnormalities and slowly converged the divine light.
However, the three saints guarding the teleportation array frowned slightly, just because they smelled a wisp of dead energy on Yin Ming Death General, which did not belong to the living person, but was more like a dead person.
You wait, how long will it take to see! Ye Chen snorted coldly through the mouth of the Yinming Death General.
The three saints did not reply, and finally glanced at the Yinming Death General and opened the teleportation array.
Yin Ming Death is about to step in. Although his steps are a little stiff, they are steady and powerful.
The teleportation array was opened, and the power of space flew, and Yin Ming Death disappeared into the array instantly.
The three saints still frowned, always feeling something was wrong, but they couldn't say it. They only knew that Yin Ming Death General was very strange. They obviously had no aura of a living person, but they could speak and had a strong aura.
In the space channel, Yin Ming Death is standing like a javelin, standing there motionless, perhaps because of the cold breath, so that no one in the channel dares to approach him.
"Come on, two cups." In the big tripod, Ye Chen had already taken out the wine pot and handed it to Yan Long one. This guy was romantic and didn't forget to make two dishes.
"The divine mirror cannot be reflected, we will all go out of the southern region." The guy Yanlong laughed loudly. He was in a good mood. He rolled up his sleeves and poured them hard. He was by nature.
"Be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. It's better to have a slower time, and you won't make any mistakes." Ye Chen smiled, brushed his palm across the flame dragon, sucking a wisp of blood, and blended into the Yinming Death General. "After all, it's a dead thing. I'll borrow your blood to increase your anger, so as not to arouse others' suspicion."
"That's what it means! Come on, come on." Yanlong immediately stretched out his thick arms.
"Then let's do some more?" Ye Chen was not polite, grabbed it with his big hand and took a ball.
This is really just the blood of the Flame Dragon, because his blood has the aura of a holy body. If it is captured by the divine mirror, it will definitely be spied out, which will be a very nonsense.
Naturally, there are the blood of Jin Crow and Kunpeng in the flame dragon's blood, which was stripped out by Ye Chen. It is an extraordinary time now, and everything needs to be cautious. He is indeed used to being cautious.
More fire dragons' blood merged into it, and the Yin Ming Death General's death aura was covered up, and there were more auras of living people, which surprised the people in the passage. The eyes of Yin Ming Death General's death were strange.
Now, Ye Chen felt relieved. He held the wine pot and the fragments of Di Jue he had bought in the other hand, blending with the Di Jue in his hand, scattering an unusual aura.
However, Di Jue is still incomplete, and there is still one missing piece, about the size of a little finger.
"You guessed how long will it take for the Great Chu to return?" Seeing Ye Chen focused on looking at Di Jue, Yan Long couldn't help asking, "To be honest, I really miss homesick."
"At least a hundred years." Ye Chen took away Di Jue, looked at Piaomiao, smiling a little tired.
"I wonder if my comrades are fine." Yan Long hugged the wine pot and raised his head to look up, as if he could see the beautiful mountains and rivers across the eternal blue sky, which was his hometown.
One sentence made both of them fall into silence. In the cauldron, you drink one pot after another, looking back at the glorious years of the past, remembering the memories that are more precious than life.
The invasion of the heavenly demons made the great mountains and rivers full of blood, and countless creatures were buried in a catastrophe. The bloody paths piled up by ninety million Great Chu monks were worthy of the people and the Taoist heart.
I don’t know when I saw the two of them using their magic power to resolve their drunkenness, just because the passage had reached its end.
Reappearing again, there is another new ancient city. The sky is approaching dawn and the ancient city is very prosperous.
Ye Chen glanced through the eyes of the Yinming Death General and found that there were many powerful people hidden in the dark, including the Saint King and the Great Sage, the Golden Crow Clan, the Kunpeng Clan and the Yamada Orochi Clan.
Ye Chen spread out the map, kept marking it with a pen, and pulled out the shortest road out of the southern region. If nothing unexpected happens, through this route, you can go out in ten days.
He did not go to the teleportation array in the center of the city immediately, but turned to a shop.
"What are you doing? Is there any leisure to buy things?" Yan Long couldn't help but interrupt.
"Just in case, buy some teleportation arrays." Ye Chen replied casually, "If something goes wrong, you can also use the teleportation array to set up a way out, which will not waste much time."
"The teleportation arrays are all one-time, and they will be scrapped after use. The teleportation distance is pitifully short, and they have always been used for escape. Ten teleportation domain platforms may not be worth a teleportation array. Using this method to find a way out, how many teleportation arrays do you need."
"A sufficient number of teleportation arrays is perfect." Ye Chen smiled, "When swept through the way, the teleportation arrays have also robbed a lot, but it is still much worse."
"What do fellow Taoist want?" The owner of the shop had already come up and looked at Yin Ming Death General with a smile on his face. This was a middle-aged monk, whose cultivation was at the saint level.
"There is a teleportation array." Yin Minghei said lightly, directly explaining the purpose of the trip.
"It's true." The middle-aged monk smiled, "There are all low-level, intermediate, and advanced ones. The low-level ones can teleport 50,000 miles, and the price is 500,000 yuan source stones; the intermediate ones are 100,000 yuan, and the price is 1 million yuan; the advanced ones are 150,000 yuan, and the price is 1.5 million yuan, which fellow Taoist wants."
"How many are there, how many are you." Yin Minghe said plainly, and his expression did not fluctuate.
"How many are there and how many are there?" The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Yin Ming Death General tentatively, "So many teleportation arrays are not cheap."
"Why doesn't there be so much nonsense? How much does it cost?" Yin Ming Death immediately said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged monk was a little embarrassed. Knowing that the person in front of him was not simple, he didn't ask much. He turned around and walked into the inner hall. After a dozen breaths, he took out the storage bag.
"There are only so many in this store." The middle-aged monk smiled, "There are many high-level ones, six intermediate ones, and low-level ones, twenty of which are a total of 19 million source stones."
Yin Ming Hei Jing did not say anything, and directly handed out the storage bag containing the source stone. He took the storage bag of the middle-aged monk, turned around and left. He came quickly and went very quickly.
The middle-aged monk looked strange. The teleportation array platform is a must-have item for life protection. It is extremely precious and it is scrapped after one use. Most people cannot afford it, let alone buy so many.
Yin Ming Death is about to enter the noisy street. Listening to the discussions from all directions, he enters another shop.
The teleportation array platform is indeed precious. Although there are many shops in this city, not many have teleportation array platform. Even if there are, the number is extremely limited. He directly swept it all.
After buying the teleportation array platform, he came to the center of the city. As he thought, in addition to the strong men guarding there, there were also golden divine mirrors that scattered the brilliant divine light.
There were naturally many people queuing up. Ye Chen and Yan Long were not in a hurry, and quietly lined up at the end.
Although the divine mirror is mysterious, it does not reflect the mystery of Yinming Death General. It targets the ancient holy body, whether it is the origin of the holy body, bloodline, soul or fairy eyes, it is all targeted.
But Yin Ming’s death is not like this, and the more angry people have not aroused suspicion.
Ye Chen and Yan Long once again got through the barrier, entered the passage, and took out the wine pot to open it.
When he arrived at the new ancient city, Ye Chen began to sweep the teleportation array platform again. He continued to do this, traveling through ancient cities and buying teleportation array platforms all the way.
The road was quite safe and did not arouse suspicion. This was indeed what the two of them wanted to see.
Their teleportation was a lot of fun, and the Jinwu clan and Kunpeng clan were anxious. The ten thousand clans had been wanted for three days. Not to mention capturing Ye Chen, even his shadow was for seeing.
"Can it be the Peacock Clan and the Holy Ape Clan intervene?" Jin Crown Emperor said coldly.
"The ancient cities around their family are all guarded by heavy troops, so Ye Chen will never be able to avoid them." Emperor Kunpeng pondered, "Unless he evades the ancient city teleportation array by flying."
"After more than 5,000 races, there are strong people who are searching outside. Each of them holds the divine mirror of the Heavenly Secret. He can avoid the teleportation array in the ancient city, and he will never be able to avoid the searching person, unless the Peacock King Ming and the Holy Ape Ancestor and others come out in person to lead the ancient holy body to their family."
"This is very unlikely." The ancient Blood Goose Emperor said lightly, "All races are all self-proclaimed. The ancestors need to personally take charge of the self-proclaimed formation, but they have no time to pay attention to a holy body."
"Or it was said that Ye Chen hid, took away all his breath, and his location was secret."
Chapter completed!