The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Boy, just wait!

Lin Chaofan came out of the Haoting Hotel, turned around and smiled coldly at the hotel building that was already full of lights, and then got in the car and left.

Once the location is determined, the next step is to do it.

But now is not the time, it is always in the dead of night before killing people.

At this time, Ye Chen didn't know that he was being targeted.

When he returned to his room, he immediately took out Qingyun's finger.

Let me see what good things you have hidden here!

With a thought in Ye Chen's mind, he directly urged his mind to rush towards the inside of the finger.

boom! boom! boom!

Ye Chen turned his spiritual sense into a heavy hammer, hitting and bombarding the barrier of spiritual sense in Qingyun's fingers again and again.

finally--

boom!

With a loud noise on the spiritual level, the mental barrier of Qing Yun's fingers was finally blasted away by Ye Chen's spiritual thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen's divine sense penetrated into a storage space like a small house.

The space in Qingyun Pull Finger is about 20 square meters, which is equivalent to the size of a bedroom.

There are a lot of things in a mess, and it seems that no one has touched it for many years.

Fortunately, it is in the vacuum storage space. If it is in the external environment, it may have already been covered by dust.

Qingyun pulls his finger, you will belong to me from now on.

With a thought in his mind, Ye Chen left his imprint of his spiritual thoughts in the ring finger, and formally refined the ring finger to recognize its master.

Then he had a thought.

Clatter...

All the things in the storage space were taken out by Ye Chen and scattered all over the floor.

Let me see... are there any good things?

Mysterious Ice Iron, Red Essence Copper, Flowing Silver, Taibai Fine Gold...there are quite a lot of things.

Well, there are so many crystals!

Ye Chen couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Originally, from the perspective of Ye Chen, the maharaja of the demon world, these things in the storage space are actually not worth mentioning. If it was changed to his previous life, he would have looked down on them at all, just like rubble.

But today is different.

When he was reborn back then, not only was his magic skills washed away, but even his equipment was lost in the turbulence of time and space.

It can be said to be poor and white.

Under such conditions, these things are very precious to him.

Well, there is also Yu Jian.

Then Ye Chen also found several exquisite jade slips.

This is something that cultivators use to record information, just like the books that ordinary people read. It's just that it needs to be recorded and read by the cultivator with divine sense.

Moreover, the amount of information recorded in it is also very large. To some extent, it is similar to the current memory card, memory chip and the like.

Let me take a look and see what was recorded. Ye Chen picked up the jade slips and checked them one by one.

Black Water Qi Refining Art?

The Raging Waves Flying Sword Art?

Running thousands of miles to escape?

Ye Chen looked at several jade slips in a row, and found that all the records contained were cultivation techniques, and the standard was the inheritance of a third-rate cultivation school.

Ye Chen didn't like these things at all, and he put them aside.

After all, there are countless cultivation methods in his mind, among which the profound and subtle ones are unknown, and he can beat them by several blocks if he picks out any one at random. Naturally, these low-level cultivation methods are difficult to get into his eyes.

Only the last jade slip made him a little interested.

This jade slip can actually be regarded as a note left by Qing Yun's previous owner.

It records a lot of things about the former owner, and reveals a lot of information, many of which have passed the time.

They can also be read as stories or biographical novels, but there are still some that are very useful to Ye Chen now.

Well, with these things, not only can I improve my cultivation in a short period of time, but I also have the materials to refine magic weapons.

Before he got the psychic Juque sword, he had already planned to make it into a magic weapon.

It's just that the time to obtain the Juque Sword is still short, and it has not been completely refined; secondly, there is a lack of corresponding materials.

But in the two days since he came back from the imperial capital to tidy up the Bai family, he had completely refined the Juque sword, and now he got Qingyun pull finger and a lot of training materials inside, all the problems that troubled him were solved all at once. solved.

If he hadn't planned the refining plan of Juque Sword, he couldn't wait to start it.

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the other side.

Lin Chaofan drove back to his residence, a single-family villa on the outskirts of the city.

He just bought this villa and the Audi a6 he is driving this year. It is precisely because he spent too much money on buying a house, a car, and training resources that he became so nervous. When it was put up for auction, it could only be called three million.

After parking the car in the garage, Lin Chaofan opened the door and entered the villa.

Lin Chaofan's villa is obviously good in terms of lighting design and other aspects, but when entering the house, the temperature is at least several degrees lower than the outside temperature, giving people a gloomy feeling.

He lives alone in the villa, and no one else has it. Coupled with the weird temperature of this villa, ordinary people might be afraid, but Lin Chaofan has long been used to it.

He didn't turn on the lights after he entered the house, he went directly to the storage room on the first floor, opened the secret door and went down to a dark underground secret room.

The secret room is only a dozen square meters, very narrow, and there is no decoration in the whole secret room, just a small shrine.

Lin Chaofan came to this weird little shrine with a solemn expression.

It's weird because the shrine doesn't enshrine any gods, but instead enshrines a strange wooden box one foot square.

The surface of the wooden box is covered with strange lines. If you look carefully, you can see that the combination of these lines looks like a pair of tiny picture scrolls, which depict ferocious and strange figures of evil spirits.

The light coming in through the air vents of the secret room falls on these lines, turning into little gloomy lights and passing by, making the evil spirits seem to come alive, which makes people shudder and creepy after seeing it.

Several talisman-like seals were pasted on the wooden box to seal the wooden box. On the side of the wooden box facing Lin Chaofan, there was an obvious groove, shaped like a slightly opened mouth of an evil ghost. .

Master Ghost King, the villain is here to pay you tribute.

Lin Chaofan took a deep breath, came to the shrine, first knelt down on the ground respectfully, and bowed to the wooden box on the shrine.

Then he got up and took out a piece of blood-red jade from his arms and put it into the groove on the wooden box, and then hurriedly withdrew his hands and backed away, as if he was afraid of being bitten by a poisonous snake.

Almost at the same time as he backed away, the ghost pattern on the entire wooden box suddenly brightened.

Dots of dim light gathered in the groove on the side wall of the wooden box, and then there was a click, click sound from the groove, as if a sleeping evil spirit suddenly woke up, chewing and feeding it into its mouth The food is average.