"You want me to find someone?"
Yin Linghua didn't expect that Ye Tian would take out some photos and hand them to her. In these photos, there were photos of Chen Xian'er, Ye Xiaomi, Zhu Kunpeng, Yu Fengchun and others.
As long as there are people who entered Jiuzhou from the original world, Ye Tian took out their photos and asked Yin Lingya to help find them.
"You and this woman?"
Yin Linghua looked at Chen Xianer's photo, and Ye Tian said softly, "My wife."
"ah?"
Yin Linghua was stunned. Ye Tiancheng was married, and had a dual cultivation partner?
Yin Linghua lowered her head again. What was wrong with having a Taoist partner? If Yin Linghua liked a man, she would definitely get him.
"I'll help you!"
Yin Linghua agreed, but Ye Tian didn't know that Chen Xian'er's photo also stimulated Yin Linghua. If Chen Xian'er was really found by Yin Linghua, it is estimated that Chen Xian'er would end up in a miserable state.
Ye Tian still doesn’t understand the hearts of the people in Jiuzhou.
"Do you, the Wanxie Cult, have a large teleportation array?"
"Of course there is. You can enter the Eastern Region from the Northern Region, or you can go through the Northern Wasteland Region. There is also a teleportation array there, allowing you to enter the Northern Region freely."
"I mean, it was teleported into the Central Continent."
"Yes, there is, but it must be approved by the leader, and the barriers of the Central Continent are very strong. If you want to enter the Central Continent from the other four regions, you will need to consume a lot of resources."
"It takes time to open a teleportation array like this."
When Ye Tian heard the news, his face turned grim.
The other four regions do not have such spatial barriers, and it is so difficult to enter the central continent.
What does this mean?
The Central Continent is the heart of the Nine Provinces, and there are too many hidden things within it. On the contrary, the other four regions are places abandoned by the Central Continent.
"Ye Tian, will you come back with me?"
"No, I'll go to the Northern Territory when I have the chance."
“Please!”
Ye Tian clasped his fists, which made Yin Linghua helpless. Finally, he said softly: "Then I will come to you later."
"Yes, I'm in the Dragon King Sect."
Ye Tian told Yin Lingya the location of the Dragon King Sect, and Yin Lingya left reluctantly.
Ye Tian turned around again and saw Huang Jiulang and Black Dragon standing together. Black Dragon was covered in wounds and he was also staring at Ye Tian.
"Just save one?"
"Well, this is Senior Ying Zhen. Senior Ying Zhen is unable to recover his human form now. Can he go back to the Dragon King Sect with us?" Huang Jiulang said carefully.
He also looked at Ying Zhen. There really were dragons in this world. Looking at Ying Zhen, Ye Tian gradually became distracted.
"Dragon King!"
Ying Ling took the initiative to speak, and nodded his dragon head.
"Thank you!"
Ying Zhen said thank you, but he looked arrogant. After all, Ying Zhen was a great demon, comparable to the Nascent Soul stage.
As long as Ying Zhen recovers his cultivation, he will be able to condense his human body. Ying Zhen will return to the Southern Region.
"You can go now."
Ye Tian naturally saw the arrogance in Ying Xin's eyes.
"Okay then!"
The monster is arrogant and unruly.
Ying Ling thanked Ye Tian and prepared to leave.
"no!"
Huang Jiulang stopped Ying Zhen and said to him, "Look at this young master, Senior Ying Zhen."
"Young Master? This is impossible. The Demon Race Supreme has no successor."
Ying Yan shook his head again. Huang Jiulang kept talking about the young master. Even if there really was a young master who could follow Ye Tian, what was Ye Tian?
"No, look at it."
Huang Jiulang became anxious and asked Ye Tian for help again.
"Master, please let the young master come out."
"My son, who can see it if they want?"
Ye Tian was even more arrogant than Ying Zhen. What Black Dragon? If it didn't want to come, then it wouldn't come. Huang Jiulang was extremely anxious, watching Ying Zhen about to fly away.
"Young Master!"
Huang Jiulang shouted, and with this shout, a head stretched out from the mountain god's space.
“Aiya!”
Ye Dami jumped out and pointed at Huang Jiulang. Why did Huang Jiulang make his father unhappy again?
"Young Master, take a look!"
Huang Jiulang became happy and pointed at Ying Xin.
Ye Dami followed his gaze and looked at Ying Zhen. Just a glance and Ying Zhen instantly stiffened. His black dragon body, lying on the ground, began to tremble.
That is the suppression from blood.
"Oh My God!"
"Really the young master!"
“Woo woo woo!”
Ying Zhen cried, and tears welled up in his eyes, bursting out.
"Oh my God, you finally opened your eyes."
"My clan finally has a legacy."
"Black Dragon Ying Zhen, kneel before the young master!"
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