"Look for a place to hide. The southern region is so big, I don't believe they can find it anywhere." In the Chaos Cauldron, the flame dragon touched his chin, "When the limelight passes, you will take the opportunity to sneak out."

"The whole race is working hard to kill me. God knows when the sacred moment will pass. I have little life span, so I can't wait." Ye Chen smiled leisurely and continued to bless Zhoutian secret method on his body. "They are officials and I am bandits. The initiative is still in my hands. It's not that easy to catch me."

"It seems that you have something to do with it." Yanlong looked at Ye Chen with big eyes radiating.

"Let's go to the nearest ancient city first." Ye Chen smiled, immediately stood up, rushed out of the ground, flying towards one side like a ray of faint light, with an extreme speed and a low alertness.

Along the way, he was peaceful and did not encounter anyone who searched for him.

At the moment of unworthiness, a huge ancient city appeared in his eyes. He walked in and heard the endless discussions when he entered the city, mostly from tea stalls and wine shops, "The Holy Body Fruit is a thrilling sky."

"The wanted orders for all races have been triggered. This time, 80% of them cannot leave the southern region. The formation of all races is too big." The stall owners of the street stalls on both sides of the street were also whispering hands, and sighing and slapping, "If he escapes again this time, I will take his surname."

"The Holy Body Fruit is lively everywhere, and it is coming to Xuanhuang, and I'm afraid it's been a day since it's been gone."

"The movements made are even more serious. If I were me, he would have died eight hundred times." Many people secretly counted with their fingers, which was mostly a big thing that Ye Chen had done.

"There is even more disturbances in the thousands of races this time, which has caused panic among the people of the Southern Region. When will it be the leader?"

Amid the discussion, Ye Chen walked by quietly, filtering the noise by himself, and glanced at the tea stall not far away. There was an old man in purple robe sitting quietly and drinking tea quietly.

That was a strong man from the Kunpeng clan, and his cultivation was at the Great Saint level. Although he had completely restrained his breath, he still couldn't escape Ye Chen's peek. He was extremely sensitive to the bloodline of the Kunpeng clan and could see through it at a glance.

After arbitrarily closing his eyes, Ye Chen looked at him in a small wine shop. He saw a black old man. In front of a street stall, he saw a blood-haired old man.

Those people are not simple. There are Jinwu clan, Baqi clan, and ancient Bloody Gyeong clan. The hidden secret methods are all very good, but in front of Ye Chen, they are all decorated.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. He walked through the bustling crowd. Along the way, he saw no less than five masters at the Great Saint level alone, as well as the Saint King level and the Quasi-Saint King level, and there were also a large number.

He didn't have to ask, so he knew what those people were doing here? They must be waiting for the rabbit to come.

With just one ancient city, there were so many strong people, which made him feel a little sad. The wanted order for thousands of races was powerful, and more than 5,000 races participated, and the result was quite large.

He had reason to believe that, for example, this ancient city, more than 90% of the ancient cities in the southern region, all have such a lineup, with strong people hiding in it, waiting for the holy embodied, and then there will be group fights.

Fortunately, he did not capture the aura of quasi-emperor and imperial soldiers, which is good news.

"Do it, do it with them." The flame dragon in the cauldron jumped three feet high, whining, "You have Yin Ming Death General, it should not be difficult to kill these strong men. Don't be fucked."

"What do you think you're playing?" Ye Chen glanced at the Fire Dragon. "It's easy to destroy these, but it will also expose myself, narrowing their search range and seeking death."

As he said that, he turned around and entered a restaurant, went directly to the third floor, and entered a private room.

Holding the wine glass, he came to the window. Through the half-closed window, he could clearly see the teleportation array of the ancient city opposite, with three old men guarding him, and his cultivation was all Saint King.

They did not forbid monks from using teleportation arrays, nor did they search for suspicious people. Although the formation of thousands of races was large, there were also many people in the southern region. They identified one by one, and the manpower was not specified enough.

Moreover, Mo underestimated the Southern Region, there were many people like crouching tigers, hidden dragons. If they accidentally angered them, they might cause war. All races would be afraid and dare not be too crazy.

At this moment, Ye Chen stared at the teleportation array, where a golden divine mirror stood, exuding a mysterious aura. Anyone who uses the teleportation array would be illuminated by the divine mirror.

"If you have the cover of the world, you should be able to escape the divine mirror." Yanlong pondered.

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of it." Ye Chen closed the window, "That divine mirror is not simple, it is designed for me. If you walk up by yourself, you will probably be reflected in your true body. Since I know that I am carrying a mysterious secret method of concealment, why are they not prepared for it? Be careful."

"Don't think about it, other ancient cities are full of strong people, and there must be that weird divine mirror next to the teleportation array." Yanlong said, "I'll wait for you to appear and then capture you alive."

"Do you really think I'm a rabbit and will hit a tree by myself?" Ye Chen sneered, waved his hand and poked out a fairy light, set up a mysterious barrier, enveloped the elegant room, and isolated the outside world.

Then, he sacrificed a great saint-level Yinming Death General, and together he sacrificed three holy weapon-level magic weapons, a copper furnace, a treasure pot, and a divine tower, all of which were of great level.

After doing all this, he did not forget to sacrifice the Chaos Divine Cauldron out of the Divine Sea and hung it beside him.

Yan Long lay down at the mouth of the cauldron again, glanced at the Yinming Death General, glanced at the magic weapons, and finally turned his attention to Ye Chen, not knowing what this guy was going to do.

Ye Chen did not speak, turned over and jumped into the Chaos Divine Cauldron, and appeared beside the Flame Dragon.

Yan Long was stunned and looked at Ye Chen in confusion, "You run in too, what do you mean."

Ye Chen still didn't say anything, just stood quietly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked around the cauldron from the inside.

This is the first time he entered his big cauldron. This time, he saw that it was extraordinary. The Chaos Cauldron formed a world, a white patch, and the chaotic energy was surging, as majestic as the sea.

He slowly closed his eyes and gave orders to the Great Saint-level Yinming Death General outside.

The great saint-level Yinming was about to move, and he put the Chaos Cauldron into the copper furnace, then put the copper furnace into the divine tower, and then put the divine tower into the treasure pot.

Seeing this scene, Yan Long scratched his head as if he was ignorant and looked at Ye Chen, "I still figured it out. Do you want Yin Ming Hei to take us out and avoid the peeping photos?"

"You are not stupid either!" Ye Chen laughed and blessed many secret techniques on many magical instruments.

"This operation is so sexy." Yanlong grinned and looked at the Great Saint-level Yinming Death General again. It had stuffed the treasure pot into a storage bag and sealed it tightly.

In other words, he and Ye Chen are in the big cauldron, the big cauldron is in the copper furnace, the copper furnace is in the divine tower, the divine tower is in the treasure pot, and the treasure pot is in the storage bag, with four layers in the front and back.

On this side, Ye Chen had already given an order to Yin Ming Death General. Yin Ming Death General got the order and took a stiff step, turned around and walked out of the private room, left the restaurant, and headed straight to the teleportation array.

There are many people who use the teleportation array, and each of them has to be peeked by the divine mirror next to the teleportation array.

Perhaps it was precisely this that slowed down the speed, so that a long line was lined up, which made the waiting people very dissatisfied. "I still have urgent matters, so I'll just put this nonsense."

"I'm not in a hurry to have a baby, but if I don't go, she won't give birth."

"Auntie, I'm still rushing to get married? This is the case all the way, I'm so angry."

"Noisy." The three saints guarding the teleportation array shouted coldly, glanced at the monks below, and stopped all the abuse, "If you want to blame, blame the ancient holy body."

The bottom suddenly became quiet. On the surface, I dared not disobey, but I cursed it thousands of times in my heart. It was only because the power of the thousands of races was too huge. They were so ants that they could not afford to provoke those giants.

The Great Saint-level Yin Ming Death is standing quietly. When one goes up in front, he moves forward without any haste. He just queues quietly and sometimes glances around.

This is not because it is looking at the four directions, but Ye Chen connected his gaze and looked around with his eyes. Although Ye Chen was in the Chaos Cauldron, how could he do a lot?

"I hope the Holy Body can escape this time, and become more successful in the future. Come back and deal with them one by one." In front of Yin Ming's death, a bald man was muttering since he came in line.

"Fellow Daoist, your crescent pendant is good, it can be sold." The Great Saint-level Yinming Death General spoke, but in fact, Ye Chen spoke with his mouth and stared at the crescent pendant hanging on the neck of the bald man through his eyes. It was a treasure, and to be more precise, it was a fragment of Di Jue.

When the bald man heard the sound, he subconsciously looked back, looking up and down at the Yin Ming Death General. As he looked at it, he couldn't help but frown. With his quasi-saint king's cultivation level, he could not see the other party's realm.

"Fellow Daoist, don't sell it." Yin Ming Death General smiled, but this smile was very creepy.

"This is my heirloom, and it cannot be sold." The bald man pulled off the crescent pendant hanging on his neck. After that, he did not forget to breathe at it and wiped it with his sleeve.

"This price can be negotiated." Ye Chen spoke again through the mouth of Yin Ming Death General. How could he not know the big man's scrupulousness? I said I would buy it, and you would just move out the heirloom. It was just to sell it at a good price. As long as you are willing to sell it, the money is not a problem.

"Since I like it, I can't bear to give up my love." The bald man said seriously, "I've been missing the source stone recently. If you pay 300,000 yuan, I'll sell it to you."

"The price is fair." Yin Minghe took out the storage bag from his arms, no more or less.

"Fellow Daoist is really a cheerful person." The bald man grinned, hurriedly took the storage bag, and then stuffed the crescent pendant to the Yinming Death General, for fear that the other party would regret it.

"My mother, go! A broken pendant is worth 300,000?" The people on both sides looked at each other with their eyes wide open. They looked at the bald man, and then glanced at the Yinming Death General.

"Nonsense, I'm a family heirloom." The bald man looked disapproving. The team lined up with him. He walked directly to the altar and let the divine mirror shine, feeling happy.

"Fellow Taoist, I have treasures here too, why don't you take a look?" Although the bald man went up, Ye Chen surrounded the Yin Ming Death General and took out a mess of things.

"No." Yin Minghei replied casually, and followed him to the altar.
Chapter completed!