The boss of the underworld is a wife-loving maniac

Yan She sat on the ground, staring at Lin Chen who was feeling the fluctuations of death energy, to ensure his safety.

"Three thousand miles ahead, there is a wave of death energy. Move forward."

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Chen suddenly opened his eyes. A metallic collision sound erupted from his body, and he slashed out a thousand-foot sword beam, carrying a surging sword intent, slashing forward.

The sword light was very fast and disappeared into the mist in an instant. Lin Chen and Yan She both looked towards the place where the sword light disappeared, waiting for the monster in the mist to react.

However, the opposite happened. The fog ahead slowly drifted away. There was no reaction at all and everything was silent.

"What's going on? Are you sure what you sensed is correct?"

Yan She looked at Lin Chen with suspicion, somewhat unsure.

"Impossible, there must be something wrong."

Lin Chen was certain that, with his caution, there was basically no chance of error in his perception, especially in this foggy area with such a dense deathly aura, there was absolutely no chance of error.

"Okay, let's go over there and find out what your sword hit."

Yan She didn't say much. As long as they reached the location where Lin Chen's sword was, the problem that was bothering the two would probably be solved.

"How about we make a bet?"

Lin Chen smiled, and Yan She looked at him with a look of surprise.

"Boy, what do you want to bet on?"

"Let's bet on who will reach the location of the sword light first. If I lose, I will return the Golden Immortal Pill you gave me."

Lin Chen said, Yan She was a little moved when he heard it, but looking at Lin Chen waiting on the side, he always felt that if he agreed, he would be cheated.

"Okay, if you lose, I will give you a one-time killing formation. After setting it up, you can kill people in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm."

The temptation of the Golden Immortal Pill was too great, and Yan She finally gritted his teeth and agreed to the bet.

"Then let's get started."

Lin Chen chuckled, he and Yan She looked at each other, and they both rushed forward at the same time. However, if you look closely, Lin Chen's direction of advance changed several times, and finally stopped southwest of the starting point.

"Boy, the Buddha won!"

Yan She's proud voice came from afar. He used an unknown footwork to greatly increase his speed in a short period of time, even not inferior to Lin Chen.

Looking at Lin Chen who was left far behind him, Yan She smiled with joy.

"Really? Look around you, are there any traces of sword light left?"

Lin Chen chuckled, but his words were not recognized by Yan She.

"Boy, isn't your sword light three thousand miles ahead of the starting point? Isn't it right here..."

Yan She paused, looking in front of him in shock, hardly able to believe his eyes.

In front of him, there was no trace of any sword light, and there was not even a trace of sword intent in the air. It was just an ordinary place.

"It looks like I won."

Lin Chen smiled, Yan She came towards him, and with the last hope, he looked towards where he was.

There was a sword mark on the ground, spanning thousands of feet. The sharp sword intent almost split the ground in half.

"Grass!"

Yan She suddenly flew into a rage, he angrily took out a formation scroll and smashed it hard into Lin Chen's hand. Lin Chen smiled, put away the scroll, and said to Yan She who was rapidly wilting on the side.

"I can now determine why we've been going in circles."

"What kind of monster is causing trouble? The Buddha is going to teach it a lesson today!"

Yan She rolled up his sleeves angrily, as if he would kill the monster as long as Lin Chen told him the location of the monster.

Seeing Yan She like this, Lin Chen patted his shoulder helplessly, put something in his hand and motioned him to take a look.

"A needle-eye pestle, where did it come from?"

Yan She was stunned when he saw what was in Lin Chen's hand. He stared at Lin Chen suspiciously, wanting to hear Lin Chen's explanation.

"Boy, are you trying to say that everything is because of this strange needle-eye pestle?"

"Of course, otherwise why wouldn't my sword have any ripples? Even if it was a formation, it should have reacted."

Lin Chen said that his sword contained a majestic amount of death energy and sword intent. It was the strongest sword he could condense in an instant. Even a strong man who had reached the perfection of the Heavenly Immortal Realm would have to take action to block it. It would be impossible for it to have no effect.

When the sword fell on the ground, Lin Chen felt a special energy through the sword intent. After checking, he found that it was a needle-eye pestle, so he speculated that all the problems were caused by the needle-eye pestle.

As for the bet with Yan She, he just wanted to trick Yan She. Anyway, he had given Yan She the opportunity to choose, and Yan She insisted on giving him the treasure, so he had no choice but to accept it.

"This needle-eye pestle is engraved with a special illusion formation, so illusions will appear randomly within a hundred miles of it. If it weren't for the special fluctuations that occurred and the fact that I could feel the position of my sword light, we wouldn't be able to break this illusion in a short period of time."

Lin Chen said to Yan She that their luck this time was extremely good. If he had not noticed the formation on the needle-eye pestle, they would probably have been trapped here until the end of the secret realm.

Although he can use the death energy to practice, Yanshe will be in trouble. The purple gold bowl will continuously consume his spiritual energy. When all the treasures on his body are used up, the death energy will probably enter his body and affect his future practice.

"Well, considering that you have contributed so much this time, I will consider the bet from Master Buddha as a reward."

Upon hearing this, Yan She knew that this time it was all thanks to Lin Chen, and his grief over losing a treasure was lessened. He then thought of something, put his face close to the needle-eye pestle, and looked at it carefully.

"What is this needle-eye pestle used for?"

"How should I know? Anyway, the array eye pestle was found here, so there should be a controllable array nearby."

Lin Chen said calmly. He glanced at Yan She and felt helpless. Could it be that the Needle Eye Pestle had any other uses besides controlling the formation?

"Of course Lord Buddha knows. The problem is that in this area of ​​unknown size, there may be many incomplete formations. Whether we can find the formation is another matter. Even if we find it, if it is just an ordinary formation, it will be a waste of our time."

Yan She said with a bitter face that he did not particularly care about the Daluo Immortal Artifact in the secret realm, because Feng Tianyang from the Golden Immortal Realm and the Sixth Elder of the Bing Family were all there, and trying to snatch the Daluo Immortal Artifact from them was tantamount to seeking death.

But there are countless treasures in this secret realm. It would be not worth it if we wasted a lot of time on an ordinary formation.

"How about we split up and have you look for opportunities outside the mist, while I look for a formation that can be controlled by the Needle Eye Pestle. This way, the efficiency will be higher."

Lin Chen suggested that the dead energy here would be of great benefit to his cultivation. He did not want to leave easily and wanted to see what the formation was like.

Yan She has countless treasures on him, and even if he encounters an unsolvable problem alone, he should be able to escape without any problem, so he doesn't need to worry.

"No, Master Buddha should not act separately from you, or Master Buddha will be killed by the Bing family!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen's suggestion was immediately rejected by Yan She. He shook his head like a rattle. Such a firm reaction made Lin Chen frown slightly. The mention of the Bing family in his words also made Lin Chen a little confused.

"Does the Bing family have any grudge against you?"

Lin Chen asked, and Yan She's face turned a little ugly when he heard it, as if he had thought of something bad.

"The Buddha once dug up the grave of the Bing family's ancestors, but was discovered by the Bing family and was nearly beaten to death. If it weren't for the Buddha's concern for the people, he would have died long ago."

"You are quite courageous. You dare to dig up the grave of the Bing family's ancestors?"

Lin Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Yanshe would dare to provoke the Bing family, the holy land of Honghuang. Although the tomb of the Bing family's ancestors must have great opportunities, this was too dangerous and was simply seeking death.

"Otherwise, where do you think these treasures on Master Buddha were taken from?"

Yanshe puffed out his chest with pride. The dead cannot be resurrected, and he felt that it would be better to put those treasures to good use rather than leaving them gathering dust in the tomb.

"Well, if you don't want to split up, let's go ahead and take a look inside."

Lin Chen did not say anything else. He cast his gaze into the depths of the fog, wondering how powerful the formation that the Needle Eye Pestle could control would be.