265 Broken Silver Armor Guard

Ye Qin walked over and carefully looked at the damage of the two-meter-high silver armor guard. Its chest was sunken, and the damage was not too serious. I wonder if there was any possibility of it being repaired. After leaving the imperial tomb, I thought of a way to repair it.

It is a ninth-level puppet, second only to the Golden Armor Guard. Such a high-level puppet can only be created by Nascent Soul cultivators. It is of great value and cannot be bought in the markets of various immortal cultivation worlds. If it can be repaired well, it will be a profitable deal.

The most important thing is that it is not too big, and with a silver spear next to it, it can barely be put into a storage bag and taken away. The other two armored guards and iron armored guards and bronze armored guards are too large to be put into the storage bag. Even if he wants to take them away, he cannot do it.

He promised the Holy Emperor not to destroy the imperial tomb palace and to leave behind the Golden Armored Guard, but he did not agree not to bring other items. Therefore, taking the Silver Armored Guard with him did not violate the agreement with the Holy Emperor.

When Ye Qin thought of this, he smiled. He took out a carry-on storage bag, cleared all the items inside, and then put the broken silver armor guard in, then quickly left the palace and found the small teleportation array that could leave the underground imperial tomb.

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In a chaotic place, deep in a hidden cave in a mountain ridge, a yellow light suddenly appeared in a small teleportation array full of dust, and then the space also twisted, which was a sign that someone was about to be teleported to arrive here.

Then, a young monk wearing a blue shirt and an average appearance suddenly appeared above the small teleportation array. He was Ye Qin who had just come out of the underground imperial tomb. Although he escaped from the closed underground imperial tomb, no smile could be seen on his face, but instead he seemed a little heavy.

He knew very well that in the past year he was trapped in the underground imperial tomb, he had seriously offended and offended the Holy Emperor, the Nascent Soul monk.

The Holy Emperor was forced to destroy the palace in the imperial tomb and let him leave the imperial tomb because he was forced to destroy the palace. This does not mean that the Holy Emperor would not hold a grudge and would kill him with a wisp of spiritual consciousness in the body of the Golden Armor Guard in one fell swoop. After forty or fifty years, if Ma Dongyan was lucky enough to find a body of a top-quality monk with a spiritual root potential of more than eighty, then once the Holy Emperor took over the body and was born again from the underground imperial tomb, he would never have any good fruit of his own. After the Holy Emperor came out, he would not have to do it himself. As long as he said casually, there would probably be countless foundation-building monks in chaos, and the Jindan monk was willing to volunteer to chase him wildly.

This is a huge future trouble. If this trouble is not solved, my life is probably worrying. We must find a way to prevent Ma Dongyan from obtaining a body suitable for the Holy Emperor to seize the body. If we have the chance, we must even kill Ma Dongyan directly and eradicate the future troubles.

Ye Qin quickly looked at the cave. This was a natural cave, a place where some ordinary mountain bats and spider caves lived. Ordinary monks would not appear in such a place at all. The Holy Emperor chose to build a small teleportation array in such an inconspicuous place as a backup channel to enter and exit the imperial tomb, and it was obviously prepared for it.

Ye Qin drilled out of the cave and remembered the location of the cave. Then he thought about where he should go now, whether to look for Ma Dongyan, or return to the Spirit Fog Immortal Cultivation Realm.

He pondered for a moment, took the dark cloud-blocking magic weapon, and flew towards the ruins of the Holy Imperial City.

According to the oral statement of the Holy Emperor, there is an ancient teleportation array in the Holy Emperor City, which can be teleported at an extremely long distance and directly connected to other Xianyuan cities. As long as there are enough spirit stones to activate the ancient teleportation array and return to the spiritual fog cultivation world from the chaotic land, it will be a matter in the blink of an eye.

He wanted to see if the ancient teleportation array was still there. If so, he would be able to return to the Spirit Mist Cultivation Realm in a very short time.

The Holy Imperial City had been a ruin, with collapsed bluestones and overgrown weeds. Ye Qin spent several days turning over the rocks in the ruins, and finally found a large teleportation array in the middle of the ruins, where the rocks were buried deep.

This teleportation array is hexagonally shaped and is quite large, more than ten feet in size, dozens of times larger than all teleportation arrays Ye Qin had seen. There are many dense sockets on the octagonal for inserting medium-grade spirit stones.

The six corners of the teleportation array, each of which corresponds to a Xianyuan City, namely Lingwu Xianyuan City, Tianqiong Yuan Xianyuan City, and Wanyue Lake Xianyuan City. You can directly teleport to these three places, and each Xianyuan City has the same ancient teleportation array.

"This should be the ancient teleportation array... There are sixty-seven sockets on the two corners of Lingwu Xianyuan City. It seems that 67 medium-grade spirit stones are needed to teleport!"

Ye Qin stumbled his tongue. It was equivalent to 6,700 low-grade spirit stones. The remaining low-grade spirit stones on his body were only a few, which was not enough. The treasure-gathering gourd could only produce one low-grade wood spirit stone every day.

Ye Qin thought about it and flew to the market in a chaotic place by riding the dark clouds. If he wanted to get enough of such a large number of spirit stones in the shortest time, only the market in a chaotic place would be able to do so.

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In a stone house in the chaotic Difang City, Hou Qianji was bargaining for a deal while a customer was standing outside the door bored, so as not to break in.

A year ago, they met Ye Qin in the Flame Mountains, so they followed Ye Qin to the market with a thick face. Then Ye Qin and Shi Hanyang and Ma Dongyan and other foundation-building monks went to the underground imperial tomb to adventure. The two cultivators in the Qi training stage could not go, so they could only stay in the market and wait for Ye Qin to come back.

They didn't know when Ye Qin would come back, and they were unwilling to leave. After all, being lucky enough to follow a promising foundation-building monk is a rare opportunity for the two of them. For this reason, they even left the Hongyun Sect and wanted to follow Ye Qin, hoping that Ye Qin would become the leader of the sect one day, and they would also follow the elders of the sect and their value would increase sharply.

Ye Qin did not return, which made them both worried. Fortunately, Ye Qin left them hundreds of low-grade spirit stones. Hou Qianji and Tie Dadan decided to do it and simply started a business of reselling low-priced raw materials in the market while waiting for Ye Qin to return.

The two of them are monks at the sixth and fifth levels of Qi training period, which are very difficult to eat in the market. Although Hou Qianji is a business-oriented and has enough courage, they have low cultivation and no background. Naturally, they dare not make big business business, which is barely enough to cover their daily expenses.

On this day, a green-shirt foundation-building monk flew into the village of Fangshi, selling various low-level spiritual pills in batches to monks who were doing business in various stone houses in the market, exchanging medium-grade spiritual stones.

Tie Dadan saw the appearance of the monk from afar. He was stunned for a moment, exclaimed in a burst of voice, and quickly slapped the stone house, asking Hou Qianji to come out quickly.

"Old Tie, what's going on? Didn't I ask you to stay outside?" Hou Qianji was doing business with the customer, but was disturbed by Tie Dadan. He was immediately unhappy and walked out of the stone house.

"My eyes are not very good. Old Hou, please take a look. Is that person senior Qin?" Tie Dadan ignored Hou Qianji's displeasure and pointed to the distance excitedly.

"It's true that Senior Qin is back. Come with me to welcome Senior Qin!" Hou Qianji looked over and was extremely surprised. He didn't care about greeting the guests, and hurriedly ran towards the distance with Tie Dadan.

"Senior Qin!"

The monk in blue clothes was rushing towards them, and bowed excitedly.

"You two are still here?" Ye Qinwei was stunned for a moment and said with a smile. It took him more than a year to return to this chaotic place. He thought they had already left the market.

"Senior Qin, you told us to wait here on the spot. The younger generations and younger generations stayed here, looking forward to the return of the seniors. The seniors who built foundations with the seniors had already returned, but only the seniors had not returned for a long time. But I thought to myself, the seniors should not have any problems with the lucky appearance of the human and heavenly figures, and never left. Sure enough, seniors came back a year later, and I was not waiting in vain." Hou Qianji's face was flushed with excitement.

Ye Qin was a little moved and nodded. No matter what their intentions were for staying in this market, it was rare to have this idea.

However, he was a little strange. He hadn't come back for a year. The village in the largest chaotic place was very deserted, and there were almost no many monks who could see. This was a natural difference from the bustling crowd of monks he had come to this market. Even when he sold spiritual pills, few monks bought it. He asked Hou Qianji what was going on.

"The senior has not come back for a year and has no idea about the situation here. As early as two years ago, the five major sects in the chaotic land attacked the Lingwu Immortal Cultivation World, and directly pulled away nearly half of the cultivators in the chaotic land. Last year, the leader of Shi hurriedly returned from the imperial tomb and immediately brought a group of confidant cultivators to the Lingwu Immortal Cultivation World. For some reason, some other seniors seemed to hear some news and suddenly summoned the people of each sect to follow the Lingwu Immortal Cultivation World. In this way, the chaos came to the chaotic world.

More than 90% of the cultivators in the land went to the Spirit Fog Cultivation World. Only some cultivators who had low cultivation or who were left for other reasons were still in a chaotic place. Naturally, the market became increasingly deserted, with less than a few dozen merchants left, and some monks who occasionally came here to buy items. Tie Dadan and I stayed here for the sake of waiting for our seniors." Hou Qianji explained with a frown that the raw materials business in his shop was not good, which was directly related to the market's business.

After hearing Hou Qianji's words, Ye Qin frowned instead.

When we entered the imperial tomb palace together, there were more than a dozen high-level foundation-building monks who met the Holy Emperor. Many of these monks were famous leaders in the chaos. However, only Shi Hanyang, who used a huge sum of wealth to exchange this extremely valuable piece of information about the formation of the golden elixir from the Holy Emperor, did not have enough money to exchange this information.
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