In the south of Beichentian, Ye Chen has been flying for five days at this time, stepping on Xuantian Jiuli, flying with Yujian, his speed has been raised to an extreme.

However, this sky region is too vast, and just one border territory spans tens of thousands of miles. It will take a long journey to reach the east.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, swallowed a few spiritual fruits, and hastily refined them to supplement his own consumption, and once again urged the Excalibur to fly at full speed.

Two days later, when he passed through a [-] deep mountain, he finally saw a monk settlement again.

When he saw someone again, he felt a little excited in his heart.

Urging the Excalibur to land slowly, it reached the ground, but he was still vigilant.

Because in this fringe area, there is a high probability of encountering some extremely vicious people, or those who are not tolerated by the righteous way, it is difficult to walk among the big cities, and they live in seclusion all year round like snakes and rats in dark corners.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are some wild cranes who prefer to cultivate carefully in places where few people are there, but these are rare cases.

He stopped a monk casually and asked questions directly.

"My dear friend, I don't know where the Holy Land is, can you show me a way or two."

Seeing that this man was stopped by someone, and it was such a young junior, he was immediately annoyed.

However, Ye Chen didn't hide his aura at this time. His strength was above that of a demigod, but a faint charm was revealed, giving people a feeling of inscrutable.

He suppressed the anger in his heart at that time, and immediately became amiable.

"Senior, you really think highly of me, but since you asked me, you have found the right person."

He pointed to a direction to the east and said, "It's over there, on an ancient spiritual vein, a newly established sect, but many people in this place are unwilling to set foot in it, precisely because it is a land of fallen gods. , establishing a sect here is disrespectful to the gods."

Ye Chen didn't listen to him continue nagging, but got up quickly and soared into the sky.

Controlling the Excalibur again, the speed is like a streamer running through Changhong, and it has come to the end of the line of sight in the blink of an eye.

The cultivator opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but gasped.

Just now he saw a powerful character, if he was a little disrespectful, his head might fall on the ground in the next moment.

There are large cities and villages in front of him, and there are gradually Zongmen residences in the surrounding area. Ye Chen knows that it is getting closer and closer.

After another four days, he finally found the area of ​​the Eastern Zongmen Alliance, which was getting closer and closer to the Holy Land.

However, he did not rush to the Holy Land, but landed in a town, wanting to understand the surrounding situation.

Don't ask, don't know, I'm startled when I ask.

Ye Chen was in a restaurant and asked the shop assistant.

As soon as the guy heard about the Holy Land, he almost jumped up as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"This objective, let me tell you, this holy land is a demon sect force, full of vicious people, I advise you not to think about getting close, because these people kill people without blinking an eye."

Hearing this, Ye Chen was even more puzzled, how could it be that Xuanxin lost control again, and a lot of lives were harvested under the madness.

But soon he felt that it didn't look like it. Since entering the ruins last time and finding what he left behind, Xuanxin seemed to have stabilized a lot, and he no longer felt restless.

Most of them are hindered by people with ulterior motives, and he is more and more sure that this possibility is more likely.

The buddy kept talking: "In the beginning, when the Holy Land and the Zongmen Alliance fought against each other, their Holy Master really won, and they won very thoroughly, directly suppressing the Zongmen Alliance's limelight."

Hearing the word "Holy Lord", Ye Chen's eyes lit up at that time. Could it be that the Holy Lord really came back, and he arrived at Beichentian right after him.

It is unbelievable that this is true. Perhaps the Holy Master has such supernatural powers.

He hurriedly asked, "Who is the Holy One you mentioned just now?"

The clerk gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "This saint, named Kong Ling'er, is a young and beautiful woman. Along with her, there is another person named Xuan Xin, who is equally powerful, with both strength and beauty."

Then, Ye Chen heard him talk about what happened recently, and he described the whole story completely.

This is also the version heard by ordinary people like them. It is after being confused by others, and it is not true. It sounds a bit illogical, but no one seems to question it.

Hearing this, Ye Chen probably had an idea in his mind, and immediately after that, he went to the Lingxu Sect.

At this time, the mountain gate was already full of people.

"Don't worry, since we are doing justice for the heavens, everyone has a share, and we will eradicate the evil together with me, and return Beichentian to peace."

Obviously, these people came here in response to the call for the Demon Slayer Conference.

Outside the Zongmen residence, in a hidden cave, ten monks are gathering in the courtyard.

"There is an order from above. This time we will take shelter here for a while. After the limelight for a while, we can go out for activities."

"But after all, we have killed so many ordinary people. If we are recognized outside the house, we are afraid that we will be finished."

"Don't worry, these ordinary people have never seen our faces, even if they see them again, they may not recognize them."

Hearing this conversation, Ye Chen gradually understood that these people must have done something shady behind their backs to be hidden here.

In this regard, he sneaked in quietly.

While everyone was still chatting, Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"Everyone, tell me everything you know, do you take the initiative to tell me, or let me search for the soul?"

When Ye Chen's cold voice fell, the ten people were startled immediately.

"Which onion are you?"

One step forward will hit him.

But before they took two steps, everyone suddenly felt a huge coercion falling from their heads, as if there was a big mountain on their heads.

The suppression of their cultivation made them helpless, and the ten of them knelt down neatly.

"It was us who pretended to be disciples of the Holy Land and killed hundreds of families in Niu Village, but we followed the order of our master. If we didn't follow what he said, we would surely die."

"Even if we don't do it, some people will kill them. After all, we left a few alive and didn't kill them all."

Hearing this, Ye Chen put away the memory spar and left quickly.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Follow me immediately and confess to the people of the world, otherwise you will only die."

When he left, the demon slaying conference had ended with a passionate and passionate speech, and monks from thousands of miles gathered together, and they were about to go to crusade against the Holy Land together.

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