Rebirth of the First Sword Immortal in the City

"This Mr. Long is simply destroying the heavens!" Ye Chen carefully looked at the copper bell in his hand, and his eyes showed joy.

This bronze bell was actually made of quicksand copper, which is an excellent material for cultivating the divine sense, and is extremely precious to the foundation building monks.

But this Mr. Long actually used this copper bell to raise ghosts and feed them with the blood of the virgin, no wonder there was a sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves.

As the spiritual power entered the copper bell, Ye Chen was shocked by the soul dementorship array engraved inside.

Although the magic circle inside is simple, its principle is in the same vein as the talisman array technique of the cultivation realm, could it be said that there have been cultivators

on the earth? Thinking that his divine soul can be reborn, there are no other cultivators on the earth.

"Well, after I succeed in building the foundation, I can use this soul bell to cultivate my divine sense. Ye Chen punched a magic trick into the copper bell, only to see the copper bell vibrate slightly, emitting a soft yellow light.

After wiping away the smell of blood in the copper bell, Ye Chen put the copper bell away, and then returned to the Cloud Villa.

Seeing that the surroundings of the villa were dilapidated and uninhabitable, Ye Chen made a call to Zhao Feng.

In less than ten minutes, Zhao Feng drove to the Cloud Mist Villa, and said respectfully in front of Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, do you have something to do with me?"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng fixed his gaze on the silver Bentley behind Ye Chen, as well as the Cloud Villa.

Ye Chen nodded, pointed to the villa behind him and said, "Can you repair the villa within three days?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Feng was immediately shocked: "Mr. Ye, this Cloud Villa is yours?"

Ye Chen smiled indifferently: "Yes, I did the Murong family a little favor, and they gave it to me." Hearing

that the Murong family gave Ye Chen the most expensive villa in Cloud Mist Villa, this made Zhao Feng's cognition of Ye Chen reach a new height, and he immediately nodded and said: "Since it is Mr. Ye's house, it just so happens that I have an engineering team under me, and I can handle this little matter in two days." Zhao

Feng knew that allowing the Murong family to give such a valuable villa was by no means as simple as Ye Chen's mouth helping a little, it could only show that this Mr. Ye's ability was far beyond his cognition.

Encountering such a towering tree, Zhao Feng naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to hug his thighs.

Zhao Feng's attitude made Ye Chen quite satisfied, thinking that it was not convenient for him to make a move, but he could let him carry it out, Ye Chen asked: "You should have been stuck at the peak of the Yellow Level Martial Artist for some years, right?" Zhao Feng's

face stiffened, and he said embarrassedly: "Mr. Ye, I am ashamed to say that I have reached the peak of the Yellow Level five years ago, but with my qualifications, it is estimated that I will not be able to break through in this life."

Ye Chen nodded, poured out a dark Gathering Spirit Pill from the jade bottle, and said to Zhao Feng: "This pill should be your reward for helping." "

Pill?"

Zhao Feng looked at the Gathering Spirit Pill in Ye Chen's hand in surprise, the color was dark, and the surface of the pill was pitted, which looked ......

Although he was suspicious, Zhao Feng still smiled and respectfully accepted this so-called elixir.

After experiencing Mr. Long's incident, Ye Chen had a sense of urgency, and he must reach the foundation as soon as possible and set up a spirit gathering array in Cloud Mist Mountain Villa.

Otherwise, if Mr. Long can discover the spiritual vein, there will be others who will find out.

The Cloud Mist Villa was temporarily uninhabitable, so Ye Chen went directly to the boulder at the mouth of the Swan Lake bottle and sat cross-legged, took out the jade he got from Qin Muxue's hand, and prepared to absorb the spiritual power in it.

But just as Ye Chen took out the jade, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and an unfamiliar number called.

The phone was connected, and a woman's panting voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone: "I was in a car accident, come and save me

?" "Who are you?" Hearing the cry for help, Ye Chen wondered.

"I'm Qin Muxue, my car was knocked out of the Third Ring Expressway and almost died. Qin Muxue said fearfully.

As soon as he heard that it was Qin Muxue, Ye Chen suddenly thought of her bloody disaster, but he didn't expect it to be confirmed soon.

After all, after taking Qin Muxue's jade, Ye Chen immediately drove to the location of the car accident.

Ye Chen found Qin Muxue's car under the overpass, it fell from a height of more than 20 meters, the Porsche Cayenne was already in tatters, and the front of the car had sunken.

Qin Muxue was able to make a call under such circumstances, it was really fateful.

At this moment, in the sunken cockpit, the airbag had already exploded, and several sharp steel bars almost passed through Qin Muxue's chest, and after the extreme deformation of the vehicle, it only left some scratches on the face.

Qin Muxue held Ye Chen's piece of imperial jade tightly, she clearly remembered that the moment she was hit by the big truck, this piece of imperial jade suddenly emitted a green light and enveloped her.

Otherwise, she would not have survived this car accident.

Seeing Ye Chen's arrival, Qin Muxue was overjoyed in her heart, and immediately called: "Ye Chen, quickly, save me."

After Ye Chen rescued her from the car, Qin Muxue suddenly reached out and hugged Ye Chen, and said in fear: "Thank you, if it wasn't for the Imperial Jade you gave me, I wouldn't have survived."

Recalling the picture of being hit by a big truck, Qin Muxue still had palpitations.

After leaving the scene of the car accident, Qin Muxue hesitated for a moment and said to Ye Chen: "You, can you send me home?"

Ye Chen wanted to refuse, but after glancing at the bloody light on Qin Muxue's forehead, it had not been eliminated, so he agreed.

The silver Bentley stopped downstairs at Qin Muxue's house, and saw a group of people guarding in front of a Mercedes-Benz.

As soon as Qin Muxue got out of the car, the group of people surrounded her.