"As for the two medium-grade magic weapons, under the suggestion of Yi Yunzi and Manju, he chose an armored garment and a puppet. This puppet was refined during the Jade Level Fei's lifetime and could be controlled by spiritual consciousness.

Of course, although this level of magic weapon is of some help to Chen Rui now, it is not huge. He gave it to Xia Wan'er for self-defense.

Man Ju smiled and said, "Chen Rui, you have reached a small level in the ban, so I congratulate you first."

Chen Rui said: "Compared with the level of senior Yu Jiefei during his lifetime, there is still a big gap. By the way, how did Shen Tuhu and the others come here?"

Man Ju said: "The master was originally from the Beichen family in the fifth-level star field before his lifetime, so it is not surprising that they can find this place."

Chen Rui said: "Since that's the case, during the period when we are leaving, I will strengthen the ban on the palace gate in case they send people again."

Man Ju said happily: "This is the best. The Shentu family has been coveting the master's inheritance for a long time. I am afraid that they will definitely come. However, with your restriction help, even if they come again, it will be difficult for them to enter the palace gate."

Man Ju knew very well what level of Chen Rui's current ban reached. If he carefully arranged it for a period of time, even a cultivator in the Guiyuan stage would not be able to break it, unless he reached a similar level in the ban.

Three months later, Chen Rui took Xia Wan'er and others to leave the Jade Flying Palace. During these three months, he used his life to thoroughly strengthen the ban on the palace gate day and night, so that he could leave with peace of mind. In fact, the rest of the Jade Flying Palace was as solid as a god, but the only gate was a weakness. Now, with Chen Rui's strengthening, this only weakness has also been strengthened.

At this moment, in a teahouse in Beidou City outside the ancient area, an old man with a nose like a hook and a cold face pushed the door and walked in. This man was tall and thin, wearing a red robe, which was particularly dazzling, but what was even more dazzling was that he had seven black hearts embroidered on the bottom of his robe, which looked extremely cold and weird.

In the world of cultivation, there are many monks who love to dress up uniquely, but not many people dress like the old man in front of him.

There were many monks in the teahouse. The moment the old man entered, the conversation disappeared immediately. After several eyes turned on the old man, he took them back.

After entering the teahouse, the old man didn't look around, but sat down by the window, ordered some tea, and drank it.

At this time, the previous conversation was resumed in the inn, but the voice was much smaller.

On one of the tables, several monks showed complex expressions of faces, with both respect and fear in them, and whispered: "Liao Kun, who walked out of the swamp safely, disappeared throughout the entire inner region of the ancient Burial Land. Finally, many old monsters of Killing Dan became greedy and wanted to kill Chen Rui in order to gain fortune. Some people suggested that they only capture but not kill them, so that they could slowly ask about the ways to enter and exit the swamp. As for the luck he obtained, it would not be too late to divide it up slowly."

The old man in red robe looked moved when he heard the word "Liao Kun".

"But I never thought that Chen Rui had left the ancient city on his own initiative. After moving forward for three hours, he stopped and let many old monsters appear. A big battle finally broke out. But what everyone did not expect was that as soon as Chen Rui made a move, many cultivators with sword energy were scattered, and died of a misfortune. The remaining old monsters saw that the situation was not good, so they scattered birds and beasts and fled one after another. But Chen Rui chased and finally came to the ancient city. He fought with the city lord Xiang Wangbei, and finally defeated Xiang Wangbei with a magical sword technique, which made him seriously injured. His cultivation level fell and he would never make any progress. Even the ancient city changed its lord!"

"Hehe, what's this? I saw Chen Rui's evil star with my own eyes. At that time, there were more than a dozen famous Jiedan monsters in the magic weapon behind him. Chen Rui could enjoy it. In the bloody road of killing, he was holding the hand of Hongyun disciple Mao Xiaoqian. He was whizzing through the air like this. I can't forget that scene until now!" A Jiedan monk showed a sigh on his face.

"I said you should whisper. I heard that the man was ruthless under the sword. Anyone who provoked him would die. I don't know what kind of strange sword skills he had practiced. If he didn't see him pinch the trick or draw the sword, his opponent would have fallen. He heard from the lord of the new city of the ancient city, Black-Yingzi, that this person hates others making small moves for him in private. If these words reach his ears, I don't know when the sword energy will come, and you will die without a burial place. Liao Kun is your borrowed mirror!" A thin young man sneered.

The old man in red robe suddenly had cold eyes and put down the teacup in his hand.

"If I want me to tell you that Liao Kun was provoking him, but he was killed by the evil star himself. I can only say that I was responsible for it. If I were him, I would definitely kill Liao Kun to vent my anger!"

"Is Liao Kun dead?" The old man in red robe stared at his eyes and grabbed his right hand.

The young man who was talking immediately turned red, as if he was caught by an invisible big hand, and was finally pulled over.

"Boy, tell me the details, how did Liao Kun die?"

For a moment, the entire teahouse became quiet, and everyone's eyes were placed on the old man in red robe. The old man pinched the young man's neck in his hand and glanced around coldly.

These people's feet became soft, and a feeling that they seemed to have been seen through the reality and their whole bodies were cold from head to toe immediately appeared in the hearts of each of them.

A monk in the early stage of Jiedan fell to the ground immediately after the teacup in his hand. He quickly lowered his head, his eyes were horrified, and he complained in his heart, and said in his heart: "This feeling is undoubtedly in the Guiyuan period, but this kind of old monster only lives in seclusion in the inner region of the ancient burial area, how could it appear here..."

The old man withdrew his gaze and let go of his hand. He saw a circle of black pinching marks appearing on the young man's neck.

"Tell me, what's going on?" The old man said lightly, poured himself a cup of tea, then took a sip and said slowly.

The young man was so proud that he did not dare to take a breath. With his cultivation level in the late stage of gathering spirits, he could not tell the other person's weakness or reality at all. However, with years of experience, the young man guessed that the other person had at least perfect elixirs, and even a cultivator in Guiyuan could be possible.

The young man swallowed his saliva and calmed down, and then changed his entire story about Chen Rui. At the end, he added a sentence, saying: "This incident was spread from the inner realm of the ancient burial place, and then to the outer realm. All of us scavengers know about it."

The old man's eyes closed slightly, and his right hand waved casually. The young man immediately thrust into a ball of blood mist. The old man waved his hand again, and a strange wind blew, and the blood mist immediately dissipated.

The monks in the teahouse were all shocked and wanted to leave, but they did not dare to make a first bird.

The old man in red robe was silent for a moment, glanced at the Jiedan monk who had just sighed about Chen Rui's killing, and said calmly: "Come here!"

The man's body trembled, but he still walked to the old man obediently and said respectfully: "My younger brother Du Qi, please see me. I will ask you if you have something to do. I wish to make a vow to the Tao. There is no false words in my words, I only ask you to be kind to me."
Chapter completed!