Metropolis: Signed To Shenhao At The Beginning Of The Game

"Master, I can..."

"Stay in the house and don't move!"

"Uuuuu..."

Ye Chen took out a towel from the space ring and wiped the sweat from his head.

"This fellow Taoist, which sect are you from?" said the young man on the opposite side.

"Mongshan Sect."

"Hey? Junior sister, I remember that the disciples of Mount Mount Sect have not arrived yet?"

"I like to be alone, just when I'm out on a mission, and come straight after it's over, a bit earlier than them."

"Friends, what is your name?"

"Ye Hong, Hong of the swan goose."

"Good name, good name, my name is Zhang Lu, this is my wife Ye Ya."

"Who is your wife? Don't listen to him, Daoyou Ye!" Ye Ya stepped on Zhang Lu's foot.

"It's okay, it's okay, just the past few years." Zhang Lu smiled wretchedly.

"A few fellow daoists, don't dislike the old woman's light dishes." The old woman came over with the dishes.

"Old auntie, sit down and eat together." The dishes on the table are very rich, after all, a few people pay a few hundred taels a day for housing.

"Brother Ye, are you in the junior group?"

"Yes, in the junior group, I'm eighteen now."

"My wife and I are nineteen years old this year, and we are also in the junior group."

"I'm not your wife!" Ye Ya was so angry that she pinched Ye Lu fiercely.

"What are the rules for martial arts? I was assigned a mission, and I didn't understand the process and rules."

"Under the age of twenty is the juvenile group, and between the ages of 20 and 25, it is the youth group. The final award for the juvenile group is a fourth-order body technique, and the final award for the youth group is a fifth-order peak weapon. "

"In the martial arts stage of the juvenile group, the first is a big melee, and everyone is placed in a fixed field. In previous years, it was to go to the mountain to catch a specific monster. In the end, whoever can bring the monster out is the champion."

"This year shouldn't be the case. The Shuixinzong is short in mountains. I heard from them, it seems like they are fighting for a token."

"How many people compete for the token together?" Ye Chen asked, taking a bite of the dish.

"hundreds of."

"Ahem, hundreds of people come in together to grab the jade medal? Are you kidding, isn't it the same as the battlefield?"

"The place is very big, it should be the big elders opening a small secret realm."

"Is it so strong?"

"It's just a small secret realm, at most it can bear the existence of a spirit general."

"Any method can be used?"

"In principle, it can be used except evil power."

"Can kill?"

"Try not to kill."

"No loss is my wife, she is really knowledgeable."

"You die for me, see if I won't kill you today!"

"My wife, calm down!"

Ye Chen ate the food in peace, ignoring the fight between the two men. In his heart, at this time, he was thinking about the various possibilities of taking back the relics by himself and the way to escape.

After late at night, Ye Chen saw that both of them were sound asleep, and let the iron-clawed squirrel out.

"Master, why don't you let this rat sleep?"

"Go to the top of the building and make a note of the way out of the city."

Fortunately, no one noticed him and Ironclaw Squirrel. In one hour, one person and one beast wandered the city all over the place.

"Master, the three-sided door is surrounded by a map of Pingchuan. Just go out through this door and there are woods outside."

"Here, after going out, there is a way to go directly into the Wolfclaw Forest. The old wolf road is familiar. Then I will go up from Luoyun Peak. You take a detour and we will go to the Green Mountain Sect."

"Uh-huh."

The last sect to reach was the Mangshan Sect. It was not because this was the final sect, but because Wang Changqing broke through in retreat, which was delayed for a while.

"Brother, look, the Mount Mang Sect is here."

"Huh, come to the bottom, come so late, sleep on the street!"

The people on the road were chatting and chatting. Most of the content was disdain for the Mang Mountain Sect. On the roof of a tall building, a masked teenager was sitting and watching the Mang Mountain Sect team.

"Master, is that person Wang Changqing who killed you?" Ironclaw Squirrel pointed at the Qingyi youth who led him.

"Yes, looking at the fluctuations in him, he should already be the Spirit King."

"Master, why can't you see the slightest anger in your eyes."

"I don't know. The relic map shows this group of people. However, it is the fifth elder who led the team. The highest cultivation elder in the Mangshan sect, the sixth elder of the spirit king. but."

"Then let's just watch the changes."

"Well, fortunately, my Mangshan Sect outer disciple's clothes are still there."

Because the Mangshan Sect was the last to arrive, the martial arts session of the juvenile group started on the second day. There was no place to live in the city for a long time. Wang Changqing and others looked around in the city. He set up his tent and waited for the martial arts meeting the next day.

Under the moonlit night, a black-clothed boy and a fat squirrel came a mile outside their tent.

"Father's relic is here!" Ye Chen put away the relic map, to see if there is a chance to get in.

"Who!" The fifth elder flew onto the tent, and gently tapped his toes on the tent.

"Can you find me too?" Ye Chen saw that he was exposed, and he had no choice but to start the Qingque footwork again and again and return to the city.

"It seems that it was a passer-by." The fifth elder retracted the long sword into the scabbard, "Qing'er, if you haven't disappeared, today's martial arts, there should be no one to match."

Until now, the fifth elder still believes that his beloved Jiang Qing is not dead, but has disappeared. Jiang Qing is an orphan. When he was still in his infancy, he was adopted by the five elders and inherited the surname of the five elders. It is not so much that the fifth elder is Jiang Qing. It’s better to say that the Fifth Elder is Jiang Qing’s adoptive father. Jiang Qing is not only talented, but also extremely hardworking. He and Wang Changqing call him the Shuangjie of this generation. On the day of his disappearance, Jiang Qing was twenty-three years old and was already the second stage of the Lingwang.

After Jiang Qing disappeared, no one in the sect had any clues to him. The Fifth Elders went out to look for him for a long time, and there was no clue.

"These five elders are not only highly cultivated, but they are also very cautious. It seems that if you want to retrieve the relic this time, it seems that stealing is impossible." Ye Chen returned to the residence and sat cross-legged on his bed.

"Woo..." Star Shadow Wolf looked at Ye Chen pitifully. It had been lying in the room for several days, and its legs were numb.

"Don't complain to me, you are my amazing soldier, and you still can't be known by the people of the Mang Mountain Sect. When it is late at night, I will put you in the yard and give you an advancement."

"Woo~"

...

"Are you going to draw a lottery?"

It was late at night. Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, and the flame in his eyes gradually extinguished. He stood up and patted the Star Wolf.

"Go, get out of the house."

Star Shadow Wolf carefully got out of the door, Ye Chen took out all the advanced materials, the bones and beast pills were taken in Stone Forest City, and the beast blood was just bought after entering the city.

"Boil!" The Star Shadow Wolf let out a painful cry.

"Old wolf, bear with it, don't shout so loudly, don't disturb others!" Ye Chen took out a large piece of wood from the space ring and placed it in the mouth of Star Shadow Wolf.

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