Chapter 1580: Master, save me!

pain!
Unprecedented pain.
This kind of pain went deep into his bones, and Chu Haolin had never wanted to die as quickly as he did in this life.
"Chu Haolin, I advise you not to give me any tricks. In this world, your pain will be magnified ten times a hundred times. If you die here, you will die in the real world."
Ye Chen said lightly: "So, you think about it."
"I only know that the Ghost King is on the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion, but I don't know where it is. I can take you to the third floor, but please, let me go."
Chu Haolin looked at Ye Chen pleadingly.
Ye Chen looked at Chu Haolin's eyes, knowing that he was not lying, frowned, and snorted coldly, "I advise you not to play tricks, otherwise, you will definitely die."
Chu Haolin's face was extremely pale, Ye Chen could bring him here without knowing it, and obviously had the ability to kill him.
If he really did something that shouldn't be done, he might really die.
As the Lord Danxian, as long as Chu Haolin stepped into the master, the future is absolutely bright.
He didn't want to die at this time because of an elixir.
"Don't worry, I will never deceive seniors."
Chu Haolin gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, and moved Chu Haolin's soul out of the dragon pattern ring.
Chu Haolin felt his eyes sway, and he returned to the Danxian Pavilion. A sharp pain passed from his whole body to his mind. Chu Haolin's body shook involuntarily and almost fell to the ground.
"Chu Haolin, are you all right."
The Grandmaster-level elder guarding the second floor looked at Chu Haolin who was sweating profusely, and asked with a look of concern.
"It's okay, I had a problem with my practice today, just adjust my breath a little bit."
Chu Haolin shook his head, barely squeezing a smile on his face.
"You can't practice the exercises too hastily. If you get into trouble, it will be troublesome."
The elder reminded him kindly.
"I see, Uncle Huang."
Chu Haolin said with a smile.
"Let's go, don't think about delaying time."
Ye Chen said lightly at this time.
When Chu Haolin heard Ye Chen's voice, his face became stiff, and he turned his head subconsciously, and suddenly found that the front was empty and there was not a single figure.
Chu Haolin suddenly took a breath, his pupils shrank slightly, then his expression returned to normal, and he came to the stairs leading to the third floor.
"Uncle Huang, Master asked me to go to the third floor and get a panacea."
Chu Haolin said respectfully.
"Up to the third floor?"
The old man frowned and said in a deep voice, "Can you bring the key?"
"Brought it."
Chu Haolin took out something that looked like a rune from his body and said with a smile.
The old man nodded, took out a rune of similar pattern from his body, then took the key in Chu Haolin's hand and put it together.
Suddenly a simple and simple rune appeared in front of Ye Chen.
"Let's go, I will accompany you to the third floor in person."
The old man said indifferently.
"Then thank you Uncle Huang."
Chu Haolin said respectfully.
The old man walked in front, walked up the stairs first, and walked for half a minute before he reached the end, and suddenly a door made of metal, which he didn't know, appeared in front of Ye Chen.
The gate of the Danxian Pavilion is very similar to the gate of the dark treasure house, but in terms of materials, it should be much worse than the metal gate of the dark treasure house.
However, the giant metal gate in front of it, with the guardian array inscribed on it, is connected in series with the entire valley. I am afraid that even if three or five master masters are coming, they will not be able to open in a short time.
If there is no key, Ye Chen would not be able to enter this third layer at all.
When Ye Chen was thinking about it, the old man placed the rune on his hand in the door.
Then, amidst a roar, the metal gate opened.
"The time for half a stick of incense must come out."
The old man said in a deep voice.
"I see, Uncle Huang."
Chu Haolin nodded and walked in.
This third floor was much smaller than the second floor. Ye Chen roughly estimated that it was only a few hundred square meters in size.
Rows of cabinets like bookshelves are placed in the room.
"It turned out to be a bookshelf made by Huanghuali, which is really proud."
Ye Chen came to one of the bookshelves with a touch of emotion on his face.
These huanghua pears are very different from the ordinary huanghua pears outside. These huanghua pears are no longer ordinary ordinary woods after being nurtured with aura and medicine.
Ordinary people wear these trinkets made of huanghuali on their bodies, and they can even prolong their lives.
Ye Chen glanced around in this room, and suddenly found a lot of rare elixir, and even a thousand-year-old ginseng, Ye Chen found a copy.
"It deserves to be the Pill Immortal Pavilion, which has been passed down for hundreds of years in the Northwest, and there are such treasures."
A blazing color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and with a wave, he put these elixir into the dragon pattern ring.
"Senior, I have taken you to the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion, I can leave now."
Chu Haolin tentatively said to the air.
"Chu Haolin, Ghost King Tweed."
Ye Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Haolin, frowning and asking: "Is there any interlayer on this third layer?"
He briefly explored the third layer with his spiritual consciousness, and found no trace of the ghost king flower.
"I'm just a disciple of Master, even if there is a mezzanine, I can't know it."
Chu Haolin said with a wry smile.
Ye Chen frowned, but didn't doubt Chu Haolin's words.
An innate, no matter how high his status is, he is not a master after all, and his limited knowledge is understandable.
It seems that he needs more work.
Seeing Ye Chen thinking, Chu Haolin carefully moved a few steps to the side.
Ye Chen suddenly felt something wrong in his heart, and subconsciously looked at Chu Haolin.
Chu Haolin's expression suddenly changed, and suddenly he stepped on a floor tile next to him vigorously.
With a click, the floor tiles were directly sunken. In an instant, a trace of white mist penetrated from the surrounding walls and floor tiles, and it directly enveloped Ye Chen.
"Sheng Fei, this third floor is the important place of my Pill Immortal Pavilion, how can you enter if you want to."
Chu Haolin showed a ferocious smile on his face.
"Organization?"
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said faintly, "Do you think you can stop me with these things?"
After speaking, Ye Chen's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the white mist, and he looked straight at Chu Haolin.
"That's it, retire!"
Chu Haolin's expression changed, and he fled towards the exit involuntarily.
"Want to go?"
A faint killing intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which turned into two golden sword lights, and shot towards Chu Haolin.
"Master, save me."
There was a look of despair on Chu Haolin's face, and he suddenly screamed up to the sky.
In an instant, Chu Haolin's voice was like thunder, surging throughout the treasure chest, and then spread throughout the entire Danxian Pavilion.