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Chapter 37: Tracking

After coming out of Zhilangzhong's medical clinic, Shi Jin's legs and Jiang Qing's injuries were actually healed.

This has to make Ye Chen admire him. This paper man looks scary, but it is very easy to use.

"Thank you Brother Ye Chen. Thank you for Brother Ye Chen's help along the way. If you need it in the future, you can come to us for help!"

Ye Chen was a little helpless. This was already the tenth time Shi Jin had thanked Ye Chen in this way. It was a bit too polite.

Ye Chen waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, just do some repairs here, and I'm about to enter the spiritual realm."

There is a secret treasure in the spiritual realm. This is the consensus of everyone, but what kind of secret treasure it is, Ye Chen doesn't know yet. Once he comes to this world, he has to look at all these things.

And after these days of experience, Ye Chen finally understood that the world still respects the strong. Even if friends are polite to each other, the underlying logic of how the world operates has not changed.

Shi Jin and others also heard what Ye Chen meant to say goodbye, and immediately bowed and separated from Ye Chen. Jiang Qing looked back at Ye Chen, as if she had something to say, but she still swallowed it.

Ye Chen didn't care about this. His time was limited. Fifteen days was not a long time, it passed in the blink of an eye.

He just took advantage of this period of time to continue to consolidate his foundation. As a member of the Hehuan Sect, he didn't want his cultivation level to be unable to be converted into combat effectiveness.

Walking back to the gate of Ling Jueding, I saw more and more people around. Most of the monks had passed Huangquan Road and came here.

When there are more people, there are more disputes. Ye Chen just stood on the platform and saw no less than three waves of enemies, but unfortunately they didn't fight in the end.

Ye Chen wanted to find a place to rest now. He walked into the second floor of Lingjue Peak, but he didn't see any place to rest.

There are quite a few people buying and selling things around. Although the shop assistants are still all paper figures, these paper figures already have their own ownership. For example, after Ye Chen walked for a while, he saw the pawn shop of Tianjian Villa.

These large sects will open shops in the spiritual realm to collect these secret treasures or precious materials. As a trade, the monks who collect them can also get some spiritual stones.

As Ye Chen walked on the road, there were shops from various major sects on the left and right, and even some evil shops were opened among them.

This is very similar to the shopping mall in the previous life, except that there is no music and noise, and it is very quiet.

"Um?"

Ye Chen suddenly felt as if someone was looking at him. He turned around suddenly, only to find that no one was looking at him at all. Everyone was doing their own thing.

"Weird." Ever since he came in, Ye Chen always felt like someone was peeking at him. This feeling was uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

Ye Chen turned away and seemed to see something, turned around and walked towards the shop on the corner.

The moment he walked away, a man jumped out from behind him, trotted behind Ye Chen, turned around and entered the corner...

A big hand suddenly grabbed his neck. He was caught off guard and was shocked. He saw Ye Chen staring at him indifferently.

"Who are you and why are you following me?!"

The man struggled violently, but Ye Chen, as a Nine-Yang Divine Body and with the foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation, was extremely strong and the man couldn't break away at all.

"I'm asking you! Who are you!"

"Haha... you are not very capable... guess what..."

This man grabbed Ye Chen's arm, his face flushed and his eyes revealed in a playful manner.

Ye Chen saw the aura overflowing from the opponent's body and seemed to want to wrap around his arm.

Ye Chen immediately hummed, the Nine Yang Divine Body's magical power was so great that these filthy spiritual energy could not corrode him at all.

Smelling the familiar scent of this filthy spiritual energy, Ye Chen's brows suddenly jumped.

"You are from the Horcrux Pavilion!"

"Hahahaha, what a sharp nose, huh?" The man from the Horcrux Pavilion was not afraid when he saw that he was recognized, and the amusement in his eyes was even worse.

"What do you want from the Horcrux Pavilion?"

"We are both members of Qidao, why do you need to do this to me?!"

"Hehehe." The man from the Horcrux Pavilion sneered. Even though his throat was grabbed by Ye Chen, it still did not prevent him from speaking.

"You have the smell of our Horcrux Pavilion on you. How clean do you really think you are?"

"You are a Qidao, but you are as pretentious as the Zhengdao. You really make me sick!"

Ye Chen frowned and saw the Horcrux Pavilion smiling more and more crazily, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"I'm asking you! What do you want to do! Don't give me anything else to do!"

Ye Chen didn't accept the internal friction at all. Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Ye Chen slowly exerted force on his hands.

This Horcrux Pavilion man's eyes were about to vomit out, but he still refused to give in, which made Ye Chen somewhat surprised.

Ye Chen loosened his hand slightly, and the man from the Horcrux Pavilion suddenly started breathing heavily, but the joke on his face was even more obvious.

"Hehehe... Ahem, if you don't dare to do anything to me here, you'd better let me go!"

Ye Chen's frown deepened, and his hand movements suddenly tightened.

The Horcrux Pavilion man's neck was almost cut off by Ye Chen. Ye Chen's fingers dug deeply into the flesh of his neck, almost deforming his neck.

"Don't you dare to measure me? You've made me anxious. Do you think I dare to do that?"

"You guys always like to push people to the point of complete rage. You will never stop until you push people to the point of despair!"

Ye Chen had already had murderous intentions. After the first time, the second time came naturally. Ye Chen adapted surprisingly quickly.

"Uncle Ye Chen!! Help!!"

Ye Chen's fingers, which were about to strangle the man from the Horcrux Pavilion, froze instantly.

He was a little stunned. This voice calling for help was clearly from his Hehuan sect. Only they would call for help like this.

And this cry for help is coming from Ling Jueding!

Ye Chen ignored the man in front of him who was about to be strangled to death. After throwing him aside, he immediately rushed after the sound.

Not long after, he came to a platform looking for the sound.

In the middle of this spacious platform, there seemed to be a group of monks carrying long swords, surrounding seven or eight young Hehuan Sect disciples.

There was a large group of people around, but they were all watching the show and had no intention of intervening.

"As expected of the Hehuan Sect, any female cultivator is so beautiful!"

Several sword cultivators picked up their long swords and placed them directly on the necks of the two female cultivators in front of them.

The two female cultivators immediately trembled all over, and the indignation on their faces could not be increased.

But his cultivation level is really not enough, and he is no match for these people.

They could only be humiliated. The cry for help from someone just now aroused these people's desire for destruction.

"For evil people like you, we, the righteous people, will be very merciful and allow you to enter the spiritual realm with us. Otherwise, you evil people are not worthy of getting involved!"

This statement is very straightforward, but the vast majority of people around are from the righteous sect, and they regard evil as a cancer. It is false to say that they look down on it, because they have never looked at it!

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