"who!"

Xiao Chen suddenly turned around, and at the same time, the bronze ancient sword was already in his hand.

A green glow directly cut open the night behind him. Through this glow, Xiao Chen faintly saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

"Mr. Xiao, we still meet here!"

As the figure approached, Xiao Chen saw clearly that it was Ying Qianhua, the owner of Qianji Pavilion.

"Miss Ying is really persistent."

Seeing that it was Ying Qianhua, Xiao Chen then put away the bronze ancient sword and glanced at the two black shadows behind Ying Qianhua.

"Zhao Pu, Yang Yue, have come here to meet Mr. Xiao."

After the words came, the two black shadows quickly walked to Xiao Chen, clasped their fists and said, "Greetings to Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhao Pu and Yang Yue, raised his eyes to Ying Qianhua and said, "Miss Ying, Qianji Pavilion's hands are stretched long enough."

"If I guess correctly, the two of them should be the inner men who have been attacked by your Qianji Pavilion into the Dan Sect, right?"

Ying Qianhua smiled and nodded, "Mr. Xiao is indeed extremely sensible. They are indeed from my Qianji Pavilion, but this does not affect our joining forces, right?"

"The place of Lingquan is very strange. I don't think Mr. Xiao wants to take risks alone. Everyone is walking along the way and there is a way to take care of each other. What do you think?"

"The ambergris beads belong to me."

Xiao Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ying Qianhua and was straightforward.

Ying Qianhua smiled and shook his head and said, "Mr. Xiao, our Qianji Pavilion has tried his best to make arrangements for decades. I just gave up the Ambergris Beads. I really can't explain it to my brothers."

"What's more, I haven't even seen the shadow of the ambergris beads now. Even if I agree, what's the use? Why don't we join forces to get the ambergris beads first? As for how to distribute them, let's discuss them later, what?"

Seeing that Xiao Chen was silent for a while, Ying Qianhua spoke again: "Mr. Xiao, our Qianji Pavilion's main hall is in Xingcheng. You can find me at any time. I dare not be lazy in your account."

Xiao Chen then nodded reluctantly and said, "Okay, but this spiritual spring seems to be more than a hundred miles in radius. Where can we find ambergris beads?"

Ying Qianhua smiled slightly and waved to Yang Yue. The latter stepped forward, took out a map from his waist and expanded it, pointing to a black dot in the center and said, "I heard from the Dan Sect that this place is called Piaomiao Temple."

"The ambergris beads should be hidden in Piaomiao Temple."

Piaomiao Temple?!

Xiao Chen picked up the map and climbed a nearby mountain. Looking at the direction pointed by the map, the entire night sky was covered by countless blood clouds.

Even the air was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood.

"Mr. Xiao, it is said that Piaomiao Temple is one of the nine cities in Fengdu, also known as Xuelian Temple, which is extremely dangerous, so I wanted to join forces with Mr. Xiao at the beginning."

"And, as far as I know, not only us came to seize the ambergris beads, but even Qin Wei's people were alarmed."

Ying Qianhua explained from the side.

"Oh? Qin Wei's people interfered too? That is to say, the people in the heaven are also looking for Lock Dragon Island?"

Behind Qin Wei is the heavenly realm, which shows that the heavenly realm is also coveting the shocking secrets on Lock Dragon Island.

"Yes, as long as you are a Taoist disciple, no matter how big the background or background you have, you cannot resist the temptation of Lock Dragon Island." Ying Qianhua explained to Xiao Chen as he walked.

As we walked along the mountain road, several new dead bodies would appear in the woods from time to time, and even blood was still there.

This shows that all forces are gathering in the direction of Piaomiao Temple, and the competition and killing have entered a white-hot stage.

"Swoosh!"

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the quiet night sky!

"careful!"

Xiao Chen came to his senses immediately and raised his hand to slash out a sword light. With the sound of a metal impact, several cold stars were slashed in the sky!

Ying Qianhua also pulled out his short sword from his waist and looked alertly at the dark forest!

"puff!"

As soon as Yang Yue and Zhao Pu turned around, a cold light pierced their chests and died tragically on the spot without even screaming.

"Hehe! The surname Xiao, we're meeting again."
Chapter completed!