I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

The middle-aged Taoist, who was the swordsmith who was ordered to forge the magic sword for Jiang Guo, sighed.

"Princess, I don't know where Prince Longyang is."

Under Solanum nigrum's puzzled gaze, the swordsmith continued.

"Back then, Crown Prince Longyang died before the magic sword was refined. He led the remaining [-] soldiers in the city to fight against Yang Guo's [-] army."

"Finally killed by the enemy outside Miyagi."

The swordsmith waved his hand, and an Ah Piao came up with a box.

Put it in front of Solanum nigrum.

And Solanum nigrum opened the box with complicated emotions,

A special battle helmet made of silver material appeared in front of her.

Looking at the nightshade whose eyes were getting bigger and bigger, the swordsmith paused and continued.

"As for us, we were all destroyed along with King Jiang in the catastrophe caused by the princess throwing herself into the sword furnace to forge a magic sword."

"I wanted to be reincarnated."

"However, because of this place, [-] Yang soldiers died, and too many people died in the entire royal city."

"Turn the hundreds of miles around King Jiang City into a place of resentment, and some unlucky souls with heavy resentment are locked here and become earth-bound spirits."

"Can't cast into reincarnation."

"So we don't know whether Prince Longyang has been reincarnated, but we haven't seen him here."

Speaking of this, the swordsmith was also quite embarrassed.

The same goes for the other remnant souls around.

After listening to these words, Solanum nigrum sat on the ground in a daze with sadness on his face.

Looking at the silver helmet in front of him, he couldn't help feeling more and more sad.

Where is her brother?

Yang Chen looked at the silver helmet, and heaved a long sigh.

Now he got the legendary equipment again, Long Yang's helmet, which can also be said to be the helmet of the great general of the heavens.

A legendary item that runs through the millennium of the fairy sword.

With this helmet, the trip is complete.

Next, let's see if such a special environment in the palace can produce any treasures.

Yang Chen thought about it, thinking that he hadn't signed in today because he had been on his way.

Just communicated with the system and was about to sign in.

The swordsmith suddenly knelt down in front of him, and said in fear.

"Master, I know that your strength is unfathomable, otherwise you would not be able to take out the magic sword from the Demon Locking Tower."

"Before we were not good, but we actually had evil intentions towards the expert, we really deserve to die."

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitched, you guys are already dead and you still tell me this.

The swordsmith didn't know what Yang Chen was thinking, but continued to speak.

"Senior."

"For more than 1000 years, in order to find a way to get rid of the control here, we have used all methods."

"Unfortunately, it's still useless."

"Attract passers-by here, and use their blood essence to cultivate."

"Let's see if I can break free from the shackles of this place one day after I become a ghost cultivator?"

"It's been more than 1000 years, we've really had enough of staying here."

When the swordsmith said this, his tone became low.

Because they have not been rescued by an expert for thousands of years, most of the time they are controlled by instinct.

Turned into a murderous ghost.

If Princess Solanum Kwai knew that they were doing this, she would probably be very angry.

Seeing these Ah Piao crying, Yang Chen couldn't help but scolded.

"Okay, don't sigh, I will help you, as long as you are obedient, I will let you get rid of the shackles."

"Of course you have done all this, how will you find a way to make up for it in the future?"

After verbally educating these Ah Piao and the swordsmith, Yang Chen looked at this resentful space.

The summoning technique was launched directly.

"Yang Hun, come out!"

Wearing a scarlet robe, Yang Hun had a stern face.

As soon as he appeared in the space, the coercion of the Earth Immortal carried on his body directly suppressed all Ah Piao from the air to the ground.

Those Apiao who were scared were scared to death one by one.

Ignoring these weak and dying Ah Piao, Yang Hun said directly in a cold voice.

"What's your order?"

Yang Chen pointed to the space and said.

"Give me the entire space, and the resentment attached to these Ah Piao's body."

Yang Hun nodded, walked directly to the center of the space and waved his hand.

A strong blood light and black light erupted from his palm.

The black hole-like attraction continuously sucked in the resentment and evil spirit of the entire space.

Like the twelfth-level storm, it looks quite spectacular.

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