Chapter 19: The White-Haired Old Man

Broken Soul Cliff, as the name suggests, is the Soul Broken Cliff, which is thousands of feet high, and is said to lead directly to the underground molten flame, the cliff wall is steep and smooth, the temperature is extremely high, and not an inch of grass grows.

"Where is this? Am I already dead? If so, why am I still conscious?"

At this time, Qin Jiuyan was lying naked on a boulder, his eyes closed in pain.

"Is this my Soul Sea?"

Qin Jiuyan looked at the lake in front of him in confusion, this lake was not very big, the water in the lake was very clear, and he could sometimes see swimming fish and plankton.

And in the center of the lake there was a small island with dense vegetation, and at this time, Qin Jiuyan was lying on the beach of the island.

"Hey, wake up, wake up little guy! You can't die, who will play with Lao Tzu when you die!"

Just as Qin Jiuyan was lying on the beach comfortably enjoying the breeze and warm sunshine, a loud shout accompanied by the burning pain on his face woke him up.

Qin Jiuyan rubbed his eyes, and in a daze, he saw an illusory old man with gray hair, eyebrows, and beard, staring at him with blazing eyes.

When Qin Jiuyan found himself lying naked on a boulder, he panicked, and subconsciously covered the little life root in his crotch with both hands.

"Haha, boy, why are you still afraid that I can't see this bad old man?!" the white-haired old man danced excitedly, "Haha! Interesting, interesting!"

The old man in the illusory state was suspended in the air, and his wrinkled old face was like a blooming chrysanthemum at this moment, looking at Qin Jiuyan with interest.

"Am I already dead?, are you an immortal?" Qin Jiuyan rubbed his eyes again and said suspiciously.

"Silly boy, if you die, you will go to hell, but you will not meet immortals!"

"Then I'm in heaven?"

"No, it's still hell, but you're not dead!"

"I'm not dead?!How is this possible, I remember jumping off the Broken Soul Cliff with Uncle Wang Xuan?"

Qin Jiuyan looked around and found himself on top of a huge lava projection, the lava bulge on top of the tumbling magma lake. The magma lake with a high thermometer is constantly bubbling with boiling bubbles, and the temperature is extremely terrifying.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Qin Jiuyan stood up suddenly, "Uncle Wang Xuan, where are you! Uncle Wang Xuan!"

"Little baby, don't shout! Your uncle can't hear it!" I saw the white-haired old man slash into the void with his left hand, and a wine gourd suddenly appeared in his hand, the old man took a sip of wine and said happily, "That armored guard is still a man, and before he died, he used all his palm power to push you onto the boulder, otherwise your kid will also turn into ashes!"

"Uncle Wang Xuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I hurt you!" Qin Jiuyan cried out sadly as he approached the boulder.

"Hey, little baby, be careful, your mortal body will burn into nothingness if it falls!" I saw the white-haired old man grab Qin Jiuyan's arm and said angrily, "Tell me, stinky boy, how did you get forced to jump off the cliff?"

Qin Jiuyan simply told the old man how to offend Xun Jian, and then kill Xun Jian by mistake and the experience of fleeing in the past two days.

After calming down a little, Qin Jiuyan began to observe the underground magma world. The dark red magma is like a rushing flood that spreads throughout the earth.

Everywhere you look, the cliffs are as hot and molten as blood, and the bones of various giant beasts are scattered, some of which resemble dragon bones, some of which resemble ancient deep-sea kun, and some of which resemble winged birds.

"Grandpa Whitebeard, are you really an immortal?" Qin Jiuyan knew that it was a blessing in misfortune to be able to survive by jumping from the Broken Soul Cliff, and now that he was in this underground lava world, he would probably not be able to get out for a while.

"That's, and it's not the kind of bullshit spirit god that you Chu Yuan Continent are talking about!" the white-haired old man leaned into the void, smacked his wine, and said with a sense of satisfaction.

"Oh, Grandpa Fairy, that must be amazing?!"

"That's nature!"

"Can that fairy grandfather take me to fly up, I want to go home!" Thinking of Yun Duo'er, Concubine Qin and Yun Long, Qin Jiuyan couldn't help but show excitement in his eyes.

"Well, I'm afraid not, little baby!" the white-haired old man looked embarrassed, "If you can go out, who do you think will stay in this hellish place where birds don't!"

Hearing the white-haired old man's answer, Qin Jiuyan looked at the surging magma in the distance in disappointment, thoughtful.

I don't know what happened to Sister Duo'er now, if Duo'er and Qin Eniang knew that I jumped off the cliff and died, would they be very sad.

Thinking of Yun Duo'er, Qin Jiuyan suddenly had a strange emotion. In the past, he treated Yun Duoer as his own sister, and the two grew up together, childhood sweethearts. But now he has a kind of longing for Yun Duoer, which is not the same as missing family, maybe this is love, their dragon clan does not have any rules for close relatives not to get married, as long as they are not their own sisters, they can become husband and wife.

Qin Jiuyan recalled the sweet and happy time with Yun Duo'er, and unconsciously the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Stinky boy, what are you laughing at, you're still so happy with me in this place where birds don't?!" said the white-haired old man with a smile.

"If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future! Besides, don't I still have a fairy grandfather to chat with the boy!" Qin Jiuyan was not in a hurry to go out anyway, and simply sat up casually.

"Immortal grandfather, since you are so powerful, why don't you fly out and go to the flower world outside to be at ease?" Qin Jiuyan glanced at the old man and said sarcastically.

"Stinky boy, you don't have to squeeze the old man, you think I don't want to!" the old man shook his head and sighed and continued, "It's just that now the old man's life is broken, and he is still in a weak soul state!"

"Oh, it's also pitiful, at least I still have a body!" Qin Jiuyan said with a pretended sentimentality.

"Go, go, little one, it's not pleasant to talk!!, I won't play with you!" said the old man, drinking to himself.

"Hey, you bad old man, I care about you!"

"My old man doesn't need you to care!

"That's good, don't talk to me from now on! Whoever talks first will be the turtle king," Qin Jiuyan pouted as if he had touched the old man's temperament and said.

"Okay! Whoever talks first is the turtle bastard!"

"Haha! You lost, you just talked first!"

"You!" the old man was angry, such a little guy actually played him around.

......

In the underground lava world, there is no sunrise and sunset, and there is no concept of time. I don't know how long it took, anyway, there was nothing else to do, Qin Jiuyan sat on the boulder and began to cultivate.

Qin Jiuyan was very dissatisfied with the results of the last school entrance test, the spiritual power test was only a pitiful level 10, if it weren't for the amazing talent of 100 in force, I was afraid that he would be laughed off by a group of people with the result of 'spiritual power level 10'.

However, why the results of the two spiritual power tests were only level ten, Qin Jiuyan had never figured out this doubt.