Ye Chen waited in the room for more than ten minutes before knocking on the door.

He had already guessed who came, and one turned over and sat up and shouted, "Please come in."

In a piercing "creak", the door was gently pushed open, and it was the girl who came.

The other party did not enter the door, nor did he talk to Ye Chen, only a light shining slightly in the other's hand, the cold light mixed with terrifying sharpness shot towards Ye Chen.

At that moment, Ye Chen thought that the girl was going to be disadvantageous to him, and subconsciously mobilized his soul power, but he suddenly discovered that although the cold light was sharp, it was not murderous.

So he quickly showed the mysterious jade hand and caught it.

Ye Chen lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand. At this time, the light from above had already dissipated, revealing its true face.

That is a letter.

When she looked at the door of the room again, the figure of the girl had already disappeared.

‘She actually has cultivation skills! Ye Chen thought in surprise.

According to Wu Yong, the residents of the small town were unable to practice because of the mysterious "curse".

But the performance of this young girl just now can never be something an ordinary person without a cultivation base can do.

This is the case, unless Wu Yong lied to Ye Chen earlier, if not, there is only one possibility he can think of. The girl is not a native resident of this small town.

What made Ye Chen even more puzzled was that the girl had obviously made a move before, but he did not feel the slightest fluctuation in spirit power.

This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling that the old man named Zikun gave Ye Chen when he took him to Xingluo City.

At the beginning, there was no spirit power fluctuation on the opponent's body, but it was able to fly in the air, even faster than Lao Mu.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen is almost certain that there is a certain connection between the girl and Zikun.

And what they are cultivating may not be soul power.

But now it's just speculation. Ye Chen temporarily put down these doubts and looked at the envelope in his hand.

The whole envelope is slightly yellowed, it looks like it is a few years old, it is blank and there is no signature.

Ye Chen observed it and found that there were no other details, he slowly disassembled it, and took out a yellowed note from it.

The above content is very simple, only four words are written: the land of the far north.

"A land of the extreme north? Is the other party there at this time and needs me to go to meet?" Ye Chen muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion.

He knew in his heart that with the strength of the opponent, if he didn't want to see himself, it would be useless to worry.

But in any case, he was finally right to bet, and this trip to Wutian Town was not completely unreceived.

After getting these clues, at least he had a clue, he didn't even have a clue before.

Ye Chen could feel that the secret of his life experience was getting closer...

In the afternoon, Ye Chen had been meditating in the room and did not leave in a hurry.

He plans to fix up here for one night and head to the far north the next day.

The main purpose of this trip to Yechen is to experience, consolidate his fast-growing cultivation base, and further improve his actual combat ability.

At the same time, looking for Zikun's figure on the way of experience. After waiting for three months, he returned to Wutian Town and went to sea with Wu Yong brothers to find out.

After all, the improvement of strength is the most important...

In the evening, after Ye Chen finished his cultivation, he left the restaurant and came to the street outside.

He intends to stroll around here to see if he can get more clues.

Strangely, the sky hadn't completely dimmed yet, but the dark clouds in the sky disappeared at an extremely fast speed, exposing a bright starry sky.

The streets also became crowded, and even red lanterns were hung up in front of every store, and the lights were brightly lit wherever they went.

This is a bustling scene, which is diametrically opposed to the daytime.

When Ye Chen came last time, he stayed in the room all night, but he did not expect to see such a strange sight this time by chance.

At this point, Ye Chen finally understood why there were so few people during the day.

For unknown reasons, the residents here rest at sunrise and work at sunset, which is completely opposite to normal people's work and rest time.

Such a situation is really strange on the mainland. Although there are night markets in other places, it is not so quiet during the day.

"It seems that although this small town is mysterious, it still smells of fireworks, but why can't it be heard in the room?" Ye Chen was somewhat puzzled.

Although everyone was expressionless, there was an endless stream of cries on the street.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen walked to the wall of the restaurant, and his mental energy penetrated in unknowingly.

He discovered that the wall was made of an extremely special material called gold.

This kind of metal is extremely rare, but it has only a sound insulation effect, which is quite tasteless.

Therefore, although this is a rare metal, it is relatively unpopular on the mainland, and I did not expect to see it here.

After figuring out the reason, Ye Chen stopped thinking about it and continued to stroll around the night market.

Not only shops, but there are even many small stalls on both sides of the street, with a variety of goods, but most of them are mainly seafood.

There are even some things that are only available in the inland areas. It seems that there are caravans between the inland areas and the small town.

Ye Chen was not interested in those seafood products. He had already bought a lot of them in Sas City before. At this time, he was attracted by an ordinary stall.

The stall owner is a dying old man, who seems to be at least ninety years old. Compared to other stall owners who are yelling hard, the old man leaned on a recliner with his eyes closed, as if he was closing his eyes and resting.

There are many weird things on the stall, except for Ye Chen, not a single guest stopped here.

And what attracted Ye Chen's attention was not the old man who seemed to have run out of oil, but also one of the things on his booth.

It was a very quaint book, with a shabby cover, covered with fine lines like spider webs.

The edge part is also slightly upturned, but not incomplete. In the middle of the book is written a few large characters: Good Fortune Yin and Yang Jing.

Just seeing the name, Ye Chen was stunned for a while, couldn't help moving forward, squatted down and picked it up.

And the old man didn't seem to notice it, letting Ye Chen watch.

As soon as he started the ancient book, Ye Chen felt a musty smell coming over his face, ‘good fortune yin and yang sutra, how come the name is so like a kind of exercise? ’

Ye Chen stopped thinking about it and opened it subconsciously.

There was only one line of small characters on the first page, but it was this short sentence that made Ye Chen's expression shocked, and even couldn't help but say, "In Yin and Yang, there is a way of reincarnation..."

There seemed to be something in Ye Chen's mind that shattered instantly, as if at that moment, he had grasped a trace of inspiration...