Ye Wushuang is confident that even a quasi-emperor warrior like Meng Chan cannot see through his origin.

This is the secret technique of the Purple Eye Technique.

The old man smiled faintly, and a purple light flashed in his eyes inadvertently, and he whispered: "The Immortal Emperor is very good at the means, but I am rude. Unfortunately, I also have this purple-eye technique, so I can see through your origin."

"This is why you come to help, right?"

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly and said to the old man.

“Yes, not.”

The old man whispered, "The reason here is too complicated. This is not a place to speak. Please let the Immortal Emperor and Miss Lu Ling move to the humble house."

Lu Ling was still a little unwilling to believe it, and looked at the old man and asked in a low voice: "You can go, answer me a question."

"Miss, what's my surname?"

The old man immediately asked with a smile.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Ling's eyes and he whispered: "Not bad."

"Hahaha, girl, Immortal Emperor, offended me!"

After saying that, the old man suddenly knocked on the ground with the crutch in his hand.

In an instant, a teleportation array appeared on the ground.

Before Lu Ling and Ye Wushuang could react, the teleportation array had been activated.

Ye Wushuang and Lu Ling, together with Zhao Xue, disappeared in place instantly and were teleported away by the teleportation array.

The old man sighed faintly and looked at the young man next to him.

The young man shook his head helplessly and whispered: "Uncle Jiu, Lord Immortal Emperor, I will forgive us."

"Let's explain it when you go back."

The old man nodded slightly, a light flashed in his eyes, and the two of them quickly disappeared from the spot.

A group of people arrived and rushed in vain.

The person in charge was wearing a brocade robe, a string of jade pendants hanging around his waist, and a folding fan in his hand, with a gloomy face.

"My Lord, the man is gone."

A servant walked quickly and whispered: "There are two traces of formations here, which have failed."

"Can't track it?"

The man in the brocade robe lowered his eyebrows slightly, and black clouds suddenly surrounded him.

The servant lowered his head and said timidly: "No, I can't." A vicious look suddenly appeared on the face of the man in the brocade robe. His murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He slowly stretched out a finger, and a little black light was on his fingertips.

The servant retreated repeatedly and begged for mercy in fear: "Master! Master! Master!!"

A black light flew out from the fingertips of the man in the brocade robe and directly penetrated the servant's eyebrows.

"Let's go back."

There was no trace of pity on the face of the man in the brocade robe, and he turned around and left.

The southeast of hell.

Behind a mountain towering into the clouds.

This place looks like a fairyland in Taoyuan.

There are all kinds of markets, restaurants, teahouses, and even gambling houses.

It looks like a beautiful country.

"I didn't expect that it would be difficult to have such a peaceful and peaceful place in the hell where strange beasts are in chaos and strong people are everywhere."

Lu Ling and Ye Wushuang were teleported here. They wandered around here for a long time, and Lu Ling sighed like this.

Ye Wushuang was also deeply surprised. The residents, small merchants, peddlers, and pawns here were basically ordinary people with no trace of cultivation.

The streets are in order, and residents live and work in peace and contentment.

What a beautiful Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

"I don't know, what is the purpose of the old man teleporting us here?"

Ye Wushuang frowned slightly and said, "These two people have not appeared yet."

Lu Ling was a little unhappy, pouted and said, "I asked the old man what his surname was, and the old man didn't dare to answer immediately! Forced us to teleport away."

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, looked at Lu Ling with an unhappy look, and asked in a low voice: "So, do you think, that old man, is his surname Yan?"

"right!"

Lu Ling nodded immediately and said hatefully: "There are no good people among the people in Hell!"

At the same time, in this isolated small town, in front of the gate of Yan Mansion.

The old man just now looked at the empty mansion with a look of surprise, asked carefully several times, and confirmed that no one was coming at home.

The young man looked guilty.

"Uncle Jiujiu" the young man spoke in a low voice.

The old man looked angry, stretched out a finger, pointed at the young man tremblingly and said, "Don't call me Uncle Jiu! You are my Uncle Jiu!"

The young man hurriedly said, "Uncle Jiu, don't be anxious. Maybe it was because I put a little less formless mysterious sand in the formation, so there was a deviation." "You!"

The old man was even more anxious and pointed at the young man and was about to scold him.

"Uncle Jiu and Uncle Jiu! Don't worry, if you lack a little formless black sand, it will not affect the general position. They must be in our city, but there will be a little inaccuracy. Maybe they are in the market or in a martial arts field, or I will send someone to find it now!"

"You go find it for me by yourself!"

The old man jumped anxiously and shouted, "If you dare to lose the Immortal Emperor today, you should not enter this house! Go quickly!!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Uncle Jiu, I'll go find it now, and look it now!"

The young man hurriedly ran away and wiped the sweat beads from his forehead.

At the same time, in the market.

Lu Ling and Ye Wushuang were completely unaware that they had been lost by the young man, so they set up a market on their own.

Since I came here, I would be at ease. Since I can’t find Meng Chan now, I will ignore her for now.

In fact, Lu Ling went back to find Ye Wushuang as a reinforcement, which was a big bet.

Ye Wushuang is only the cultivation level of the third level of the Immortal King.

If you really encounter troubles that even a quasi-emperor, who is the Saint of Heaven, cannot cope with, Ye Wushuang, who is the third level of the Immortal King, and Lu Ling, who is the fifth level of the Immortal Spirit, what can you do?

So, it’s better to take advantage of the war to relax before the beginning of the war.

"Hey, this thing is so fun!"

Lu Ling jumped to a stall, picked up a string of wind chimes with a smile, put them in his ear, and rang them gently.

"Dinglinglingling~" Fengling suddenly made a pleasant sound.

"It sounds so nice~" Lu Ling turned his head with a smile, looked at Ye Wushuang and said.

Seeing Lu Ling's posture as a girl, Ye Wushuang couldn't help laughing a little, shook her head, and whispered: "If you like it, buy it, boss, how much does it cost?"

Ye Wushuang looked at the stall owner and asked.

The stall owner smiled kindly, stretched out three fingers to Ye Wushuang, and said with a smile: "Three or two crystal cores."

"Crystal core?"

Ye Wushuang's face looked slightly awkward.

It seems that this world has currency that is common to this world.

Ye Wushuang took out a small piece of gold from his arms, handed it over, and asked awkwardly: "Uh, can this thing be used?"
Chapter completed!