The magic car drove up quickly and stopped in front of Ye Mingyu.

Bei Yao Fengye sat behind, rolling open the car window, as if she had just left the concert and had not taken off her makeup. "Come on." She looked serious.

The car door opens.

Ye Mingyu sat next to Beiyao's maple leaves and fastened his seat belt.

"There are any actions on the undead clan?" asked Maple Ye.

"It is probably because Ye Ye Zi overheard the birth of the seven generations of monarchs. It is tomorrow, and the location is the temple." Ye Mingyu looked at the alchemy machine that was driving autonomously in front of him, "Go to the center of the imperial capital, the sage grocery store."

Bei Yao Maple Leaf stroked the ends of her hair and said in thought:

"Temple? Your guess is true, one of the many female friends..."

Ye Mingyu suddenly showed embarrassment.

If it were before, he wouldn't have felt this way.

After all, they are good brothers, and everyone is a slut. They can smile knowingly when talking about harems and other things.

But now, he has learned the truth from Chen Bujian.

Now, in front of Bei Yao Maple Leaf, I talked about the first generation of saints, and I always felt like I was caught in bed.

Damn it.

It is obviously a great crisis of the destruction of the imperial capital...

Why does it sound like a Shura field?

"I know your situation. After all, I have been reincarnated at least a few hundred times and I won't say anything..."

Beiyao Maple Leaf said indifferently.

But her fingers were always fiddling with her long hair, and the ends of the hair were curled up and put down. Finally, she made up her mind to grit her teeth and said:

"But you have to understand that the dead are two different things, and the memories of the past are just stories of strangers to them."

Ye Mingyu nodded, put his hands on his knees, and lowered his head and remained silent.

Maple Leaf was reminding himself not to show mercy... He also knew this.

But if you see the appearance of an old friend.

Thinking of the iron-blooded figure that once fought for thousands of miles and the soft smile under the light armor flag, the past will still surge...

Forget it.

Anyway, I just want to be greedy for others, so I have to have the awareness of criticizing old sex.

"Can you solve the curse with Maple Leaf? The temple's cemetery is locked by spells, and it's a bit tricky for one person."

"I have this kind of divine art, and I will accompany you."

Maple Ye pursed her lips and turned her eyes to the car window. She carried a newly launched small bag in the reflection, and there was no sadness and joy in her eyes.

She understood the profound meaning of Ye Mingyu allowing her to accompany her.

If he can't be cruel at that time, he will have to deal with it himself.

The magic car rushed to the elevated road, circled around the city, and finally stopped in front of a building.

Sage grocery store.

It is said to be a grocery store, but it is actually a listed company that specializes in selling alchemy raw materials.

Supported by the International Chamber of Commerce, this is the imperial capital branch located in the Canglan Empire.

Last time he had a shocking glance, Ye Mingyu saw the wooden door and recognized the complex spell model.

This kind of seal is not comparable to the inferior barriers of the Iwameng Library.

Even if you are yourself, you have to work hard to prepare some materials in advance.

The materials are relatively expensive.

So he doesn't plan to pay for it himself.

When I arrived at the main hall of the building, a young man was sleeping unceremoniously on the bench on the side.

Ye Mingyu strode forward and patted the sleeping man's head without hesitation:

"Chen Bujian, your dad told you to get up."

Chen Bujian's head was knocked and woke up from his sleep. When he saw Ye Mingyu, he snorted coldly:

"My son asked dad to get up."

This is how friendship is built.

"I've been waiting for you for half an hour here. How much is it?" Chen Bujian stood up and moved his muscles. "My Sword Saint Dad asked me to have a good relationship with you."

"Well, don't worry, if you hand over 150,000, we will be good brothers forever."

"Haha, no problem..." Chen Bujian smiled heartily, touched his waist bag, took out his bank card, and suddenly was stunned, "How much? Say it again."

"Two hundred thousand." Ye Mingyu said seriously.

"Bastard, you just said 150,000. Do you want to kill me with such a lot of money? Why don't you say 1 million?"

"One million."

Ye Mingyu stretched out his hand and wanted to get a bank card.

Chen Bujian put away his bank card in pain. Although he was the second son of the Sword Saint Family and was rich, due to the strict family rules, he didn't have much pocket money every month.

"One hundred thousand, no more." Chen Bujian tightened his wallet.

"Please force it, a society with material desires, people's hearts are really cold and ruthless." Ye Mingyu said regretfully.

"You are not qualified to say such things," Chen Bujian rolled his eyes, "Password 314159, what are you planning to buy?"

"Mixie Lan incense, the sacred dragon's breast teeth, unicorn hair, eagle beak for more than ten years..."

Taking the elevator, Ye Mingyu burst out a bunch of things from the side.

Maple Ye immediately understood: "That magic array is [Dragon Clan Confinement]?"

"Well, it's involved in the ancient dragon clan again. To be honest, I didn't expect it, but these guys are in trouble now and shouldn't care about such a mess."

"But if it is this magic circle, advanced creatures such as bone dragons may be nurtured."

"So I hope you come together. At that time, it will be more than just resolving the curse. If you are pulled by the monarch's revival, countless high-level undead will appear."

“Are there enough holy water reserves?”

"The previous few times I went to the temple, I felt that this thing could be sold for money, and I got a lot of it..."

Ye Mingyu was talking to Maple Leaf.

Chen Bujian, who was following behind, began to be confused.

What are they talking about? Why can’t I understand?

Wow, [Dragon Clan Confinement], what kind of spell is this? I was blinded by handsomeness.

Damn, there are actually high-level undeads. This thing is very awesome, why don’t I have it?

I'm so scared, what should I do? Do I want to say something? Will I be beaten? Wait, have these two allowed me to speak? It seems that there is no...

Forget it, just listen.

My Chen Bujian looks trembling, and he should still look very good.

Chen Bujian became more and more silent.

Following the two of them, the whole person seemed to be becoming more and more transparent.

The attributes of passers-by are rapidly strengthening.

Silently.

He watched the man who came to buy things, watched the two of them leave the building, and finally stood in front of the steps of the building, looking at their distant backs in the sunset.

The warm winter sunset is not strong, it has a brilliant softness.

Everything from here to the horizon is baked into a warm ochre red.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

In the red evening light, Chen Bujian asked three soul questions.

He immediately came up with a title:

"About the fact that I am familiar with magic, I can't understand the conversation between the two big guys, is it wrong?"

......

"The preparations are complete, start the action tonight?" Bei Yaofeng asked.

"Um."

Ye Mingyu replied.

And at the same time.

A strange scene appeared in the limestone area.

Countless undead spirits surged out from the gate of the heavenly abyss and fell to the ground.

They screamed in a low voice, their dry hands clutching the cracks in the rocks, and their ghostly pupils connected, forming a green sea.

In the middle of the sea is a huge throne.

Under the throne is a magic circle of ten miles.

The old man who was in charge of the ceremony threw his head up, the throne began to burn, and his head disappeared in the flames.

The ghost horse under his crotch cried, and the sound rang throughout the night sky.
Chapter completed!