The carriage stopped in front of an inn called Fulai. Ye Chen and Monk Kusheng jumped out of the car. He turned around and opened the door curtain, revealing his black hair. There was an emerald jade hairpin stuck in the exquisite flower bun. It looked like
Very pretty.
He stretched out his hand, and Ye Lianxing glanced at him with beautiful eyes, put her soft little hand in his palm, and let him lead him down.
"Wait a moment!"
She turned back and saw him carefully lifting up the corner of her skirt that was accidentally hung on the protruding wooden thorn on the edge of the car. She turned back and raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a subtle smile.
The four of them asked for four upper rooms, one each, because they were only staying temporarily for one night and they were not interested in wandering around the town. After dinner, they went back to their rooms.
Ye Chen returned to the room and took out the iron feather to study it.
He deliberately melted some Zen rods collected at Dafang Temple and tried to make an iron feather to try his hand.
Refining this iron feather is similar to refining a flying sword. In fact, each piece of iron feather is equivalent to refining a flying sword. If you refine how many iron feathers are combined into the Heavenly Dragon Slash, it is equivalent to refining several flying swords.
Although the more iron feathers there are, the more powerful they are, but considering the requirements and effort required to practice it, he did not consider refining a Purple Scale Heavenly Dragon Slash that contains a combination of 129,600 flying swords. That would be too
It takes time, and even if it takes hundreds of years, it may not be possible to refine it.
But it couldn't be too little. After a moment's hesitation, he decided to choose one between 1,024 mouths and 3,000 mouths. This value was both powerful and not too time-consuming.
As for the material, he plans to use black iron to refine it. Dark iron is already a high-level weapon refining material and can already be used to refine seventh-level and above high-level flying sword magic weapons. Using this as a material, if he is strong enough in the future and refines it repeatedly, the highest level will be achieved.
It can reach the level of tenth level magic weapon.
The most important thing is that there is a large amount of black iron. If you are lucky enough to find a black iron vein, you will find a lot of it, which is enough to refine a whole set.
After studying for an hour or two, he felt a little tired, so he packed up his things and clothes and went to bed.
It was getting late, and the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased. But at midnight, all the pedestrians on the street suddenly disappeared. The moonlight shone down on the cold street, and there was a vague feeling of strangeness.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a clear ringing sound on the street, and two tall black figures suddenly walked out of the corner. Following the clear and clear clanging sounds, light figures walked out one after another from the black shadows, or raised their hands.
Carrying signs or holding strange ceremonial guards, the long procession slowly walked through the streets of the town. As the procession progressed, several tall figures could be seen in the center of the procession carrying a square throne. The top was pitch black, like
The void was distorting, and a enchanting figure could be vaguely seen reclining inside.
If anyone is here, they can see that beyond the twisted black shadow, an invisible wave centered on the throne sweeps across, and an inconspicuous talisman paper at the door of all the houses on the street suddenly lights up with a faint clear light.
When invisible fluctuations swept through the Fulai Inn, Ye Chen suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, looked up at the door in front of him, and remained motionless.
After a while, he suddenly got up and walked to the door of the room. After a moment's hesitation, he opened the door and saw a faintly clear talisman on the door frame on the right side of the door.
"What's this?"
Just as he was muttering softly, the door to the side of the room was opened. Ye Lianxing and Monk Kusheng had both woken up. The three of them looked at each other and could see the confusion in each other's eyes. Monk Kusheng put his hands together and said:
"I can feel the scent of many ghosts outside."
Ye Lianxing also nodded and said:
"The breath is very powerful."
Ye Chen shrugged:
"This talisman can block..."
Before he finished speaking, a shadow suddenly fell from the sky through the roof. It was a Yaksha with a green face and fangs, wearing black armor and holding a ghost fork in his hand. He saw the three of them raising the fork and shouting:
"Empress Yuyin is traveling, the living people should retreat!"
The three of them looked at each other, silently retreated into the room, and closed the door.
Because in their perception, this Yaksha's strength is a bit strong, probably not inferior to ordinary loose immortals. Just one Yin soldier is so powerful. This so-called Yuyin Empress seems to be a bit powerful.
This is the first time Ye Chen heard the name Empress Yuyin. She had never heard of it before, and she had never heard of this name in the Shushan Swordsman novels. It seemed like it popped out of thin air.
But it’s not too surprising. The world of Shushan is so big, how can one novel describe all the characters?
The main characters in the novel are concentrated on the Zhengdao led by Emei, as well as many of the main victims of the Demon Sect, the casual cultivators of the side sect, the ghost cultivators and even the Shinto practitioners. There is not much text in the novel, but the lack of presence in the novel does not mean that they are not there.
At least the Yuyin Empress I met this time was a master of ghost cultivation that I had never seen before. I silently estimated that her cultivation level would at least survive the third great catastrophe, comparable to that of an earthly immortal.
So Ye Chen suppressed his curiosity and honestly closed the door without thinking too much.
But not even ten seconds after they closed the door, and he hadn't returned to the bedside, he heard a crisp creaking of the door opening next door, followed by Qingyun Li Guanzhu's knock on the door, and a low-pitched voice next to his ear.
:
"Brother Ye, get up quickly, I noticed something moving outside!"
Ye Chen was speechless as he stroked his forehead. After realizing this, he was speechless and sent a voice message to him:
"I already know about this, don't mind your own business, go back to sleep..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a majestic shout from outside:
"If the bold monk dares to make a loud noise, I will take him down and wait for punishment!"
"Damn it!"
Ye Chen immediately stepped forward and opened the door, and saw a Yaksha and two ghost soldiers standing in the corridor outside the door. The Yaksha was commanding the two ghost soldiers to capture the master of Qingyun Temple. He immediately stepped forward and bowed his hands, saying:
"General, please calm down. We came to this town for the first time and didn't know that tonight is the day when Empress Yuyin is on tour. If you are disturbed, please let me know."
At this time, Monk Kusheng and Ye Lianxing also opened the door. Monk Kusheng put his hands together and bowed, and also prayed for Master Qingyun Temple.
But Yaksha didn't know whether he was too stubborn or something, and he disagreed. It wasn't until Ye Chen and Ye Lianxing revealed their identities as Emei disciples that Yaksha softened his tone a little, pondered for a moment, and said:
"I see that you, Emei disciples, will be exempted from the death penalty, but you have to meet the empress and wait for her to tell you."
The four of them were helpless, because at this moment, a large group of ghost soldiers had surrounded them. In addition, there were countless ghost soldiers outside, including some extremely powerful ghost generals, Yaksha. With their strength, only Ye Lianxing could
Can run.
Surrounded by a group of ghost soldiers, they left the inn. I don’t know what kind of magic they cast. They left the inn directly through the door wall and came to the street. The first thing they saw was the mighty parade on the street. The throne of the Yuyin Empress had already been laid.
Already walking in front, they can only follow behind for the time being.