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Chapter 130: Seeking the Demon (please subscribe!)
"Demon fixing plate?"

Wu Han spoke hesitantly.

Without him, the Demon Destination Compass is so famous that even the Central Plains knows of its existence.

Liu Qingsong took the compass from Jiu San Ren and then looked at everyone: "Everyone, with this demon fixing disk, the chances of winning this trip will definitely increase a lot."

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Changan's eyes.

Although he had never heard the name of the Demon Fixing Compass, he actually felt the divine aura from this compass.

Obviously the origin of this compass is certainly not simple.

Jiu Sanren didn't know when he came to Ye Changan, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Ye, this thing is the sect-suppressing artifact of our Nanjian Sect. It has the magical effect of searching for spirits, and it can also suppress the evil domain. .”

Ye Changan suddenly realized that he thought of the compass Jiu Sanren took out when chasing the shark.

The compass looks very similar to the Demon Ding Pan, so it must be an imitation of the Demon Ding Pan.

It was precisely because of the imitation compass that Jiu Sanren was so sure that he was not a transformed spirit but a human warrior.

"Good stuff", Ye Changan secretly praised it.

If he can get this treasure, the speed of searching for mountain spirits will definitely increase a lot.

After Liu Qingsong held the demon-fixing disk, his aura suddenly increased sharply, and his aura was overwhelming. He said in a calm tone: "We will set off in three days. You can do whatever you want in the next few days."

Obviously, the evil domain is related to the eternal foundation of the Nanjian Sect, and the leader Liu Qingsong still needs time to prepare.

Just when everyone was about to leave, Ye Changan suddenly said: "Master Liu, I need to arrange some methods, and there may be some small movements by then."

Liu Qingsong waved his sleeves and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter. Brother Ye just arranges it. If necessary, our sect can also send disciples to help."

"That's not necessary," Ye Changan replied.

There was something strange in the eyes of Wu Han and the three of them. They were extremely curious about Ye Changan's abilities.

It's just that it's a taboo in the world to test other people's secrets at will, and they don't want to provoke this strong man who can't figure out the details.

After Ye Changan left the main hall, he went straight into the forest of Nanjian Peak.

The purpose of his trip is not to help solve the evil realm, but for the sake of Nanjian Peak.

As its name suggests, Nanjian Peak looks like a sharp sword thrust into the sky. It is known as one of the ten scenic spots in Jiannan Road.

Ye Changan carefully felt the spirit of thick earth contained in the air of Nanjian Peak.

His face lit up with joy: "Fifth level Lingshan!"

Nanjianfeng did not disappoint him.

Ye Changan found a secluded place, and then injected his mountain god's power into the mountain, trying to establish a connection with Nanjian Peak.

As a result, the divine power was interrupted just after the injection was halfway through.

He has seen this scene too many times, which proves that there are spirits in Nanjian Peak.

"It's really strange."

Ye Changan was puzzled. Logically speaking, there were so many masters of the Southern Sword Sect, how could they live in the same mountain with the monsters.

While he was thinking, the old wolf and the black ant came to him.

On this trip, he only brought these two demons with him, for no other reason than that they had enough followers.

The old wolf brought hundreds of wolf cubs with him this time. If he wasn't worried about causing unnecessary trouble because of the overwhelming force, he could even have more.

Needless to say, black ants, after becoming a spirit, it can even control ants from other groups.

Ye Changan said: "Send out all your men and find the spirit."

Although he could not determine the location of the spirit, he could still sense that there was only one spirit in the entire South Sword Peak.

With the search capabilities of Lao Lang and Black Ant, even if Nanjian Peak is huge, two days is enough.

But what makes Ye Changan depressed is that two days have passed and there is still no trace of the spirit.

"Why don't you steal Jiu Sanren's compass and use it?" Ye Changan's thoughts turned.Coming to Nanjian Party this time was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him. If he passed through this village, he would miss this shop.

Just as he was weighing it, there was a knock on his door.

Ye Changan saw three people standing at the door through God's perspective, it was Wang He, Wu Fu and Zhu Nan'er.

He was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and pretended to be surprised: "Why are you here?"

Although Wang He had a smile on his face, he was still a little cautious: "Senior Ye, the three of us are specially invited to gather in another courtyard to thank senior for saving his life."

Taketomi next to him also looked nervous.

In their impression, Ye Changan was still the powerful disciple of the Qinghu Sect, but they did not expect that meeting him again would become a high mountain for them to look up to.

Naturally, they would not dare to neglect a strong man who could chat and laugh happily with the leader of the Southern Sword Sect.

In fact, if it hadn't been for Zhu Nan'er's suggestion, they would never have dared to come to see him. After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was too big.

Zhu Naner's pretty face showed a shy look: "Senior Ye, please give us a chance to repay our kindness."

Wang He and the other two also looked at Ye Changan with expectant eyes.

Ye Changan chuckled: "I'm very happy."

After hearing the other party's affirmative reply, the three of them looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Ye Changan followed Zhu Nan'er and the other three to an elegant courtyard.

Wang He introduced: "Senior Ye, this is the residence of a disciple of my Nanjian Sect, but this junior does not like martial arts and is very good at cooking."

Ye Changan couldn't help but smile dumbly, there are all kinds of great fruits in the world.

After a while, a fat and festive young man dressed as a cook came out, holding a spatula and spoon in both hands.

Seeing Ye Changan, he gave a respectful salute. Perhaps because he was nervous, he forgot to hold the kitchen utensils in his hands. The two collided and made a clanging sound.

"Junior Shi Shi, I have met my senior."

He had long known Ye Changan's identity from Zhu Nan'er.

Ye Changan waved his hand and said, "Go and do your work."

He sensed the Gangxue in Shi Shi's body. Although his rank was not as high as that of Zhu Nan'er, he was still considered a genius one in a hundred.

Otherwise, how could the Nanjian Sect allow such absurd behavior to occur.

In just one cup of tea, the stone table was filled with all kinds of dishes.

Not only is it delicious and delicious, it also exudes a unique and weird smell.

These dishes are all cooked with monster meat.

Ye Changan couldn't help but secretly sighed, no wonder those geniuses wanted to join the Southern Sword Sect.

Several disciples of Shi Shi were able to produce so much spirit meat, so it goes without saying that the Nanjian Sect is powerful.

Wang He took the lead in raising his glass and said: "Juniors dare to propose a toast to Senior Ye to thank him for saving his life."

After saying that, he drank the fine wine brewed from precious medicinal materials in one gulp.

Ye Changan also raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

The wine syrup explodes like thunder as soon as it hits your mouth, followed by an endless aftertaste of sweetness.

"Good wine," he praised.

Wu Fu chuckled: "Junior Sister Zhu stole this from Elder Jiu."

Ye Changan suddenly realized that Jiu Sanren was a connoisseur of wine, and the wine he collected was naturally extraordinary.

Just when he was about to speak, he accidentally saw the yard next to him from God's perspective.

And a string of numbers is floating in the garden of the yard.

(End of this chapter)