In the hustle and bustle, the night quietly descends.

The fortune teller in the daytime came to an end. Ye Chen packed up his outfit and walked slowly on the bustling streets, like a passing passenger, quietly watching the prosperity of the world.

When he passed by a mansion, he stopped slightly.

It was Yang Ge Lao's mansion. The red carpet was laid in front of the door, and big red lanterns were hung. The delicate red silk was floating in the wind, like a woman dancing gracefully. The festive atmosphere could not be hidden. From a distance, you could still see Yang Ge Lao, busy back and forth, with light legs and feet, and his dusk old face was filled with joy, and he was as if he had forgotten his identity.

Ye Chen smiled, without disturbing, and turned around and left.

The small garden under the moon is quiet and peaceful.

When it was late at night, Ye Chen would sit under the old tree, holding a wine pot, and looking up at the starry sky alone. The taste of loneliness was very bitter and homesick, which charmed his mind.

At some point, the breeze blew a little more solemn.

As the ghost faded, someone fell into the garden, wearing a night clothes, covered with black cloth on his face, had a strong internal strength and a strong aura, and was a person with high martial arts skills.

Buzz!

The man in black did not say a word, and suddenly he came out of a knife, piercing the air, pointing directly at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was still looking up at the starry sky, and he seemed to have no idea about the stabbing knife.

He raised his hand until the tip of the knife was only five inches from the center of his eyebrows, but he still had two fingers gently clamped the tip of the sword. No matter how the man in black activated his internal force, he could not penetrate half a minute.

"So strong?" The man in black was shocked.

Ye Chen said nothing, and pointed his finger and bounced on the knife. The sound was crisp and loud, and the knife body was buzzing.

The man in black groaned and stepped back. Every time he took a step back, he stepped on the ground to sink. When he stopped, his eyes were filled with horror.

"Shangguan Jiu, I didn't lie to you!" The generous laughter came from outside the garden.

Before he finished speaking, he saw someone pushing the door in. It was Yang Xuan. It was obvious that the man in black named Shangguan Jiu was attracted by him, and the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

"It shouldn't be!" Shangguan Jiu pulled off the black cloth covering his face, and could see it. Blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. You could tell at a glance that he had been shocked before, and the shock in his eyes was hard to hide.

Ye Chen finally closed his eyes from the starry sky and looked at Shangguan Jiu. His body was tough, like a monument, with long dark hair floating in the wind. His eyes were deep and vivid, flashing with a hot and stunning light. His domineering internal force, the strongest and most yang, listen carefully, and the roar of dragons.

"The sword madman in troubled times." Ye Chen murmured in his heart. Without calculating, he knew Shangguan Jiu's identity. With such a domineering aura and strong internal strength, Yang Xuan must be the second in the martial arts world.

For a moment, he was a little confused because Shangguan Jiu's temperament was too similar to the sword emperor Shuiling, and he was as domineering as the one.

"Ling Feng, you can do it!" Shangguan Jiu walked over, sighing and twitching, "I haven't seen you for half a year. Your skills have been so terrible. When Yang Xuan said that, I didn't believe it. Now it seems that he really didn't lie to me."

"How about saying that, I'm ranked first, what about you?" Ye Chen immediately stopped thinking, and his words were meaningful. He really regarded himself as Dugu Sword Saint. There was no way, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu thought so.

"It sounds a little angry." Shangguan Jiu said, glanced at Yang Xuan, his eyes as if he was saying: Let's... beat him up!

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, ignored this guy and beat Dugu Sword Saint? What are you thinking? Even the second-ranked one has never taken a single move, so you are still yarn.

Shangguan Jiu also coughed dryly and shook his head in a sensible way.

It is really embarrassing that one martial arts world ranks second, and the other martial arts world ranks third.

Especially Shangguan Jiu, he was still rubbing his eyebrows hard.

Previously, Yang Xuan went to find the old Taoist Yinshan to settle the score. He didn't find the old Taoist Yinshan, but ran into him. He heard that Dugu Sword Saint was in Zhuxian Town, and he was very skilled and did not believe in evil. Then he came to the martial arts world to fight, but he was defeated in one move. It would be strange if he was not embarrassed.

"It's been so many years, it's rare for the three of us to get together. Tonight, we won't be drunk." After embarrassing, Yang Xuan smiled boldly, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was about to drink forever.

The most self-conscious thing is Shangguan Jiu, who has run into Ye Chen's house.

Then, I heard the sound of bells in the room, tables, chairs, benches, wine pots and pans, broken all over the floor, as if there were robbers, smashing them around.

When the guy came out again, he held two jars of wine in his arms and made Ye Chen's room mess. Wasn't it just a person looking for wine? It is undeniable that the method was a bit...barbaric.

"There is good wine and it's still hidden. It's not strong." Shangguan Jiu glanced at Ye Chen, and after finishing, he handed Yang Xuan a jar, but he simply didn't have Ye Chen's share.

Look at Ye Chen again, his face was dark. You two old men came to me to drink, but didn't bring any wine? Those two jars of good wine, but the century-old sauce brew is precious in the mortal world? He was so unwilling to drink it on weekdays. Now, it's better, it's cheaper for these two beasts.

"Speak serious." Shangguan Jiu ignored Ye Chen's black face, wiped the wine beside his mouth, and asked, "Have you heard of the City of Ghost Prison."

"I haven't heard of it." Ye Chen said angrily.

"No! You don't even know?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"The world is so big, there are so many places I haven't been to."

"That's true." Shangguan Jiu smiled and said slowly, "You have been in Zhuxian Town for a long time. You may not know about the world of the world. There is a piece of news that has spread throughout the martial arts world, which is about the city of Ghost Prison. The specific location is still unclear. I only know that in the border area of ​​Yandi, it is said that there is a meteorite hidden inside, containing endless magic power."

"The previous five great princes jointly attacked Yan, which is also related to this matter!" Ye Chen said leisurely.

"As you said," Yang Xuan nodded, "All the princes wanted that meteorite to help them unify the world, and many martial arts people have also gone there to get meteorites and dominate the martial arts world."

"I want to go and have a look at you two," Ye Chen smiled at the two of them.

"Aren't you here to ask you?" Shangguan Jiu smiled, "If the affairs of Ghost Prison City are reliable, it's okay to go and have a look."

"If you want to go, go, you two form a team, who will compete with each other?"

"Why, aren't you interested?"

"It's more comfortable to tell fortunes here than a long journey." Ye Chen smiled.

After hearing this, Shangguan Jiu and Yang Xuan both shook their heads and smiled. They should have understood that the Dugu Sword Saint, who ranked first, had a vision that was beyond the world and was beyond their comparison. What they were not only in their skills but also in their state of mind.

It was late at night and the two of them left.

Ye Chen didn't plan to go, but they were ready to go to visit the city of Ghost Prison with their companions. They wanted to leave tonight, but Yang Xuan was very good at it and wanted to be happy before leaving.

The so-called joy is the marriage between Yang Ge Lao and Xia Lan.

I have collected all the posts, so there is no reason not to go.

"That female hero is definitely not simple." Walking on the quiet street, Yang Xuan mentioned more than once, "In terms of skill, he can definitely rank in the top ten, at least he is at the same level as Gui Wuchang."

"I can't even recognize such a master. I'm really curious." Shangguan Jiu said with a smile.

"I can't see through Ling Feng more than her." Yang Xuan said casually, "When I saw him this time, I really overturned my views. I knew him well, but I didn't know that. He was also familiar with fortune-telling, and the hexagrams he dig were accurate and had his skills. Looking at the entire world, there was no second person, and he was almost a god-like person."

"The people of the Dugu family are all monsters. I have been used to it. You don't think about who his ancestor was. Dugu Qiubai! This title alone will crush generations of people to death." Shangguan Jiu smiled and shook his head, "If it's not right, Ling Feng may surpass his ancestors."

When Yang Xuan heard this, he smiled but stopped talking, and kept shaking his head.

The night is getting deeper.

Ye Chen in the small garden had a dark face and wanted to sleep, but found that his room was turned over because Shangguan Jiu had been looking for wine before, and he didn't know what was spilled on the bedding. He was so black that he seriously suspected that the guy did it on purpose.

"I dare to come again, I will kick you to death." Ye Chen cursed inwardly, not sleeping for the middle of the night, and cleaned up the room in the house.

"Senior, you can be there." When Ye Chen was furious, he suddenly heard a call outside the house.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked out of the door, and saw a man in a black robe standing in the garden. He was not standing on the ground, but floating in the air. After a closer look, it was the imperial concubine Yinyue.

"Why are you coming out?" Ye Chen was stunned.

"There is an accident in the ancient tomb, please go and see it." Emperor Yin Yue said hurriedly, his tone was quite rapid, and it was hard to hide his nervousness.

Ye Chen said nothing and did not speak nonsense. He immediately set off, jumped onto the eaves, used his light skills, and went straight to the east of Zhendong. Even the Yinyue Princess was helpless, which was probably very difficult.

The speed of the Yin Yue Princess was not slow either, and even Ye Chen could see her. Her beautiful eyes were full of worries.

The two of them arrived at the old grave in just a quarter of an hour.

As soon as he entered the tomb, Ye Chen frowned, subconsciously looked up and looked into the air. His deep eyes were frozen on the suspended source crystal. Its luster was slightly dimmer than before. The spiritual power it contained was rapidly lost, and even the spiritual gathering array could not be collected. At this speed, within one day, its spiritual power would dissipate, turning into a waste stone, and eventually turning into a piece of ashes.

If the source crystal is destroyed, the Yin Yue Empress will no longer be able to absorb spiritual power and will most likely not live long.

The sealed Qin Xiong will also be affected. The spiritual power provided by the passive crystal to nourish his body will be cut off and the last breath that will be left will be annihilated.

"How could this be?" Ye Chen closed his eyes and looked at the Yin Yue Empress.

"Half an hour ago, Yuan Jing's spiritual power was inexplicably lost, and I don't know why." Princess Yin Yue's cheeks were quite pale, as if she knew what Yuan Jing's destruction meant.

Ye Chen was silent, his eyebrows frowned deeper, and then he gently closed his eyes and calculated with his fingers in his sleeve.

After more than ten seconds, he opened his eyes, turned slightly, and looked to the north.

"Senior, you can see the reason." Emperor Yin Yue whispered, looking at Ye Chen tentatively.
Chapter completed!