"Hey, it seems that Uncle Long missed a good show!"
The yellow-skinned dragon is a master who likes to join in the fun and does not take things too seriously. After learning about the situation here, he was immediately upset.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you dare to disappoint the young master, I won't mind killing you together!"
The Moon Worshiping Fairy held the Imperial Soldier in her hand and pretended to be red-eyed.
Feeling the traces of imperial power, the yellow-skinned dragon immediately shrank his neck.
"Tch! Uncle Long personally takes action, there's no reason why it won't succeed."
After a while, the yellow-skinned dragon crossed his arms again, and the old god said on the ground.
"Did you really find it?"
Moon Worshiping Fairy said with surprise on her face.
"Shen Guang didn't see it, but there is indeed a broken space at the end of the Tongtian River. Uncle Long, I am a skilled man and I am brave enough to break in and take a look. What a good guy..."
"What do you think Uncle Long saw?"
The yellow-skinned dragon said vividly, which whetted the appetites of Su Chen and Moon Worshiping Fairy. He laughed loudly and said, "There is nothing in it!"
Fairy Moon Worship's face suddenly darkened, and she became filled with murderous intent.
Su Chen, on the other hand, was very calm and just smiled as he watched the yellow-skinned dragon perform there.
"Boy, is this your only chance to survive? Aren't you disappointed? Shouldn't you be so miserable and miserable that you cry hysterically?"
The yellow-skinned dragon was startled for a moment, this was completely different from the scene he had expected.
"Master..."
Fairy Moon Worshiping looked at Su Chen who was still and laughing, and felt something was wrong, fearing that he would lose his only belief and die of depression.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he must have found traces of the elixir of immortality."
Su Chen said with a slight smile.
"how do you know?"
The yellow-skinned dragon was extremely surprised.
Fairy Moon Worshiper was also puzzled.
"If nothing was found, this guy would have run away long ago. How could he come back?"
Su Chen said confidently to the Moon Worshiping Fairy.
"Fart! Uncle Long, am I the kind of unloyal person..."
Feeling that he had been seen through, the yellow-skinned dragon was a little angry. He originally wanted to show off, but after looking at the bright imperial weapon in the palm of the Moon Worshiping Fairy, he finally fell silent.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's set off quickly."
Fairy Moon Worshiping accepted the imperial soldiers and said excitedly.
On the way, the yellow-skinned dragon occasionally turned his head to look at Su Chen, who was resting with his eyes closed on his back, but hesitated to speak.
"Boy, to be honest, Uncle Long sensed the remaining breath of the elixir of immortality, but he couldn't find it even after searching the broken space."
"The magic medicine is effective. If you don't want to appear in this world, I'm afraid..."
In the end, the yellow-skinned dragon finally spoke out, mainly because he wanted Su Chen to be mentally prepared.
Lest the greater your expectations, the greater your disappointment.
"Do your best and obey fate!"
Su Chen sighed.
Even the quasi-emperor couldn't get the approval of the immortal medicine. In fact, he had already prepared for the worst.
"If you really can't find it, it doesn't matter. When Uncle Long recovers his cultivation, he will still be able to cure you... Sit tight!"
The yellow-skinned dragon rarely made a joke, but said in a serious tone, and then sped up.
Judging from Su Chen's current situation, it would be a fluke to survive for three years.
And even though he was once a divine dragon, he had no confidence that he would be able to restore his cultivation to the imperial realm within three years, and it was even impossible to do so.
Fairy Moon Worshiper also had a solemn look on her face, but she opened her mouth and finally said nothing.
The Imperial Realm is too far away from her!
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Jiuyuan Ancient City, black market.
"What a bunch of trash!"
When the black market leader heard his subordinate's report, he became furious.
The people who died last time were just a few inconspicuous subordinates. It was only because it happened in Jiuyuan Ancient City that the black market lost face, so they were wanted everywhere and sent people to hunt them down.
Fortunately this time, the six peak kings and dozens of masters sent out were all killed, and no one survived.
Even the black market cannot bear such huge losses.
The most important thing is that this undermines the majesty of their black market. In the long run, if everyone still doesn’t follow the same example, who will take the black market seriously?
"Su Chen? I will kill you!"
The Lord of the Black Market gritted his teeth and roared, drove away his men, and entered a secret room.
As the formation in the secret room flickered, a figure filled with holy light suddenly appeared. Although it was just an incarnation, it was still filled with rich holy power, making even the masters of the black market in awe.
"Master! This subordinate did encounter a lot of trouble this time, otherwise he would never bother the master..."
The Lord of the Black Market knelt down on the ground devoutly and told the story in a cautious tone.
"Su Chen? Are you sure this person's name is Su Chen? Do you know any other details?"
Unexpectedly, the holy shadow not only did not blame, but also asked cautiously.
After all, there are billions of creatures in the vast world, and there are too many with the same name.
Although the owner of the black market was surprised, he didn't pay attention to Su Chen at all from the beginning, so he didn't do much to check the details.
Moreover, Su Chen was new here, so even if he wanted to check, it would be time-consuming and laborious.
"I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go."
The holy shadow murmured, and then said in a cold tone: "Ask Yin Yan Yin Lei to go with you. Remember, you must bring the body back, do you understand?"
"Master, don't worry, my subordinates will do their best!"
The owner of the black market looked solemn and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
Yin Yan Yin Lei, those are two half-saints!
And he is also a strong person in the Corpse Yin Sect.
Although he is the leader of the black market on the surface, his background is too shallow after all. Being able to gain a foothold in this chaotic Northern Wilderness naturally relies on the support of the Corpse Yin Sect.
The Corpse Yin Sect, one of the overlords of the Western Continent, has a vicious reputation, so naturally no one dares to offend it.
Although only two half-saints were sent to guard the black market on weekdays, those powerful forces with saints in Beihuang did not dare to provoke them at all.
The Lord of the Black Market believed that if the two half-saints came out together, they would be able to deal with Su Chen and his king helpers with ease.
The two half-saints Yin Yan Yin Lei, after receiving the holy order, did not delay and immediately led people to the scene of the incident.
At the same time, another group of strong men also rushed to the desolate snowy plateau and headed straight for the frozen Tongtian River.
"Sir, the place where the divine light appears is at the end of the glacier. There must be a valuable treasure there. I will never lie to you!"
A man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes was leading the way for a group of barbarian warriors who looked like iron tower giants, with a flattering look on his face.
"Don't worry, if you can really find the treasure, the reward I promised you in Wilderness City will not only be no less, but it will be doubled!"
The leader is an old barbarian with a single horn and white hair and beard. When he speaks, if there is a dragon roaring, he is a half-saint!
However, not long after he stepped into the Tongtian River, the half-saint suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Huh? This familiar aura looks like a real dragon!"
The body of this semi-saint is a wild dragon. It is said that he is a descendant of a true dragon, so he is very familiar with the breath of dragons.
"Could it be that someone strong is ahead of us?"
The Barbarian Dragon Half-Saint was extremely sensitive to that familiar aura and quickly said: "Speed up!"
