"I don't know, because I have never been out of Xuzhou before."

"But we may be there after flying for a while."

Xue Jian, whose face seemed to have grown a little, said embarrassedly.

Since many cities in Xuzhou changed their place names.

I asked passers-by about the places in my impression, and they couldn't explain them clearly.

Not to mention the distance.

If she hadn't wanted to go down the mountain to find her grandfather, Brother Yang wouldn't be in this situation at all.

The two even almost lost their way.

"Hey, it's okay, let's talk about it after entering Yuzhou territory first!"

Yang Chen was also on the spur of the moment, afraid that he would waste time, so he asked about the distance and direction.

He also wanted to send Xuejian home, and then go to the gate sect in Yuzhou to take a look.

Seeing that it was almost time to rest, Yang Chen continued.

"It's all my fault that I can't find my way, and I don't know how to go to the state capital of Yuzhou to inquire."

"Let's go first!"

"Thank you, Brother Yang, for taking care of me along the way."

Xue Jian nodded, and was pulled onto a wide purple sword light by Yang Chen.

Then fly in one direction.

Just when Yang Chen led Xue Jianfei for less than fifty miles.

Ahead, a peculiar landform and strange aura appeared in front of his eyes.

"Strange, how come there is such a barren land where the two states meet."

"There are hundreds of miles of red land, full of resentment! The building in the middle looks like the ruins of a royal palace."

Yang Chen touched his chin, thinking about the origin of this palace ruins.

It seems that it has been a few years, and many buildings have been turned into wind and sand.

It is the resentment contained in this ruins, which is too strong.

It turned the hundreds of miles around the palace into scorched earth.

Although this place is weird, Yang Chen still decided not to bother to watch it.

Hurrying is important.

"No, why did the magic sword suddenly tremble?"

Just when Yang Chen Gang was on his way again, the magic sword in his dantian suddenly trembled violently.

Exuding a complicated aura, wanting to leave Dantian.

Yang Chen stretched out his hand and waved it, the magic sword appeared in his hand, shaking constantly.

Make a sword noise.

The whole body of the magic sword exudes blue light, and the power of operation wants to go forward.

If it weren't for Yang Chen holding the hilt of the sword, the Demon Sword might have already left through the air.

Seeing the direction where the magic sword wanted to fly, Yang Chen looked a little curious.

This is the first time he has shown such a powerful idea since he obtained the magic sword.

"It can be seen that Demon Sword wants to go to the ruins of the palace!"

"Xue Jian, let's go, let's take a look ahead!"

Just happened to be interested in Yu's building, so Yang Chen told Xuejian to be careful.

He headed towards the ruins of the palace below.

……

Yang Chen brought Xuejian to the front of the palace ruins, and stood at a place similar to a palace gate.

And the magic sword also became quiet, with a breath of mourning.

Even Xuejian was almost affected by the caressing mournful breath, and almost cried.

Thanks to Yang Chen who shielded Xue Jian, otherwise it would be troublesome to cry.

He looked at the surrounding environment and at the same time looked at the magic sword in his hand.

Yang Chen already had an answer in his heart.

Slowly leading Xue Jian to walk in from the palace gate.

It is said to be a palace gate, but it is actually just between two walls less than half a meter high.

It can barely be seen that it is a place where people enter and exit.

Walking through the palace gate is a piece of square and a piece of stairs, and there is a half stone tablet next to it.

Yang Chen stroked this stone tablet carefully, a sense of age came over his face.

Looking at the font on it, Yang Chen murmured.

"This seems to be an ancient character, and the carving on the stone tablet seems to be a word ginger!"

"Is it the ruins of King Jiang's Palace?"

After taking a look here, Yang Chen walked up the broken stairs in front of the square.

After walking the stairs, there is an abandoned and old palace that cannot be seen.

Sensing the aura in the palace, Yang Chen frowned.

There is an extremely fierce aura and resentment everywhere in this palace.

It can be seen that many people are buried underground.

At this time, Yang Chen suddenly saw a piece of white clothes flashing past the corner of the palace.

Can't help showing a smile that's not a smile.

After appeasing the somewhat unnatural Xue Jian beside him, Yang Chen shouted loudly.

"Come out, since you're here, why don't you greet me as a guest."

"It turns out that the guest officer has discovered me a long time ago."

As soon as Yang Chen's voice fell, a beauty with long hair fluttering in a white palace dress walked out from the corner of the palace.

The face of the beauty in the white palace dress was pale and abnormal.

And most importantly, the clothes she was wearing didn't match the current background of Tang Dynasty at all.

More like a long time ago.

It seems that this is a unique product born in the palace.

Yang Chen touched his chin, a faint glint of light flashed in his eyes.

He took a thorough look at the details of the woman in white.

The woman in white doesn't know yet.

The Yang Chen in front of him who doesn't have the slightest aura of cultivation is actually a vicious guy.

I saw a young man and an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

A hint of greed flashed undetectably in the eyes of the woman in white, and then said softly.

"Yo, the guest officer doesn't know where he came from, welcome to our place."

"We welcome every guest who comes, and this lovely little girl."

while talking.

The woman in white came in front of Yang Chen with a strong smile on her pretty face.

Then he knelt down and wanted to stroke Xuejian's little head.

But she was avoided by Xuejian in disgust.

Looking at the woman in white, Xue Jian pulled Yang Chen's sleeve in fear.

"Brother Yang, this aunt doesn't smell like a human being at all."

"And the smell of some dead people."

"Aunt?"

After the woman in white heard this sentence, her expression became a little ugly.

It looks like her true identity was seen through by this little girl.

In this case, the two people in front of them are...

With a strong murderous intent, the woman in white was just about to launch a transformation.

Yang Chen said quietly.

"This girl, we are just the pioneers sent out by the caravan to check the surrounding environment first."

"I want to find a place to live that can accommodate hundreds of people in our caravan."

"It's a pity that there is only such a place in a hundred miles that seems to be habitable. I wonder if we can find a clean place for us to see."

"Of course, I still have money in my hand, so I won't let the girl work in vain."

Yang Chen looked at the dazed and dull expression of the woman in white, and took out an ingot of silver from his hand and patted it on her hand.

The woman in white was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise.

"Of course there are, not to mention hundreds of people, even more people can live there."

"It's a coincidence that you came here. Our inn has been expanded a lot recently."

The woman in white chuckled and pointed to the depths of the palace.

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