"I still let him run. The man in white said with some regret.

"This, senior?"

Yuan Ming exclaimed tentatively.

"What is the previous generation, called uncle. The man in white slapped Yuan Ming on the head.

"Uncle, you're pretty good-looking, but you have a bit of a temper. ”

Yuan Ming lowered his head and said.

"What's wrong with my temper? My temper is one in a hundred. The first half of the sentence was quite comfortable to listen to, and the second half of the sentence immediately made Feng Xiuzhu irritable.

"Nothing, nothing. Definitely one top one good. ”

Yuan Ming stretched out his thumb and praised.

"That's right. That's what a good boy is. Feng Xiuzhu smiled and touched Yuan Ming's head.

The group of men in black rolled their eyes together with a tacit understanding.

"So who are you?" Yuan meditated for a long time and still didn't figure it out, his parents died early, and his uncle Yuan Ye single-handedly brought him up, and he didn't have any other relatives at all, why did he suddenly have another uncle?

"Ah, that's right. Feng Xiuzhu groaned.

"Your mother is a purple-clad priest, you know. ”

"I don't know. Yuan Ming said with a blank face.

He had been living with his uncle for as long as he could remember, and he never talked to him too much about his parents.

"This Yuan Ye, I didn't even tell you, but I think he was probably for your good, since he didn't say it, then I can't tell you privately. ”

Feng Xiuzhu said.

"Okay. Is my mother still alive?" Yuan Ming looked at Feng Xiuzhu expectantly.

"Eldest sister, she is indeed dead. Feng Xiuzhu said with an embarrassed face.

"What about you?"

Yuan Ming didn't know much about the purple-clothed priests, at most he knew that every purple-clothed priest could have his own small team around him.

"It stands to reason that when your mother dies, we automatically belong to the other purple-clothed priests, but we don't want to. So it has been shelved until now. ”

"And how did you sense that I was in danger?"

"This is simple, that jade pendant was given to you by your mother, right?" Feng Xiuzhu pointed to the broken jade pendant on the ground.

Only then did Yuan Ming notice that the jade pendant on his waist was broken in half, which should have been broken during the fight just now.

"It's getting late, I'm going back to the Coffin Prison to resume my life. Yuan Ming said.

"This is my jade pendant, you can call me if you are in danger. Feng Xiuzhu touched Yuan Ming's head.

"Alright, we'll go back first, and when you get back to the Coffin, we'll come to you. I swear in the name of my eldest brother. ”

After speaking, Feng Xiuzhu beckoned the other black-clothed people to leave.

A man in black turned his head to look at Feng Xiuzhu, "Big brother, I remember that you don't have a big brother." ”

Feng Xiuzhu spread his hands indifferently, "That's why I swear in the name of my eldest brother." ”

The man in black pursed his lips, and it was really shameless that you had to be Feng Xiuzhu.

Yuan Ming's soul suppression chain was destroyed by the Stygian Jade Coffin, and there were a large number of empty black Immortal Coffins around it.

I'm afraid it's useless to take it back.

took out the Divine Thought Token, his figure flashed, and Yuan Ming returned to the Smoke and Rain Corridor.

After one step, it is still impossible to move forward.

Unable to leave or right, his mind was spinning, and Yuan Meditation tried to see how far his cyclone could grow.

Yuan Ming ran the Immortal Sutra, the cyclone was fully open, and the speed became fast again, and there was already a substantial crack in the surrounding space, during which the thunder and lightning flashed, and the starry sky was dense, which was very scary.

Above the corridor, a man stood in the air, looking down at Yuan Ming: "I want to see how many you kid can cultivate this Netherworld Cyclone." ”

Yuan Ming's whole body was empty, allowing himself to frantically absorb the spiritual power around him.

The cyclone behind him was also growing, and there were more and more gaps in the space around him, and those close to Yuan Ming's arm had already cut off a small piece of Yuan Ming's flesh and blood.

Yuan Ming's whole person seemed to have entered a state of emptiness, and he didn't know the pain.

The cyclone behind him is also slowly growing,

Nine hundred, nine hundred and fifty, nine hundred and ninety-nine.

It took more than a month for the cyclones behind Yuan Ming to grow to nine hundred and ninety-nine before there were signs of fusion.

"It's time for this kid to wake up. It looks like it's almost merging. ”

The man also stayed in the sky for more than a month, and during this time, he also helped Yuan Ming drive away a few people who came to cultivate.

Yuan Ming finally opened his eyes, nine hundred and ninety-nine, a full tenfold increase.

Yuan Ming's whole person was very excited, but for now, he had to fuse the cyclone into a sea of qi first.

Pinching the trick in his hand, chanting a mantra in his heart, the cyclones began to devour and merge with each other under the traction.

The cyclone behind him also slowly condensed into a sea of qi, and the sea of qi was magnificent, surrounding the body, as if the whole person of Yuan Ming had melted into a sea.

Yuan Ming mobilized the strength of his body, and with a punch, the space in front of him was twisted slightly, and the falling rain was blasted into many small splashes and dissipated in the air.

"Out of the Dust Realm, Spirit Monarch Strength?" the man frowned.

"Probably the strength of the third-level coffin envoy. Yuan Ming waved his arm and muttered to himself.

"It's weird. The man couldn't figure it out, but since he had melted out of the sea of qi, there was no need to stay here.

Yuan Ming moved two steps left and right, making sure that he could walk, and then he was ready to stride out and return to the Hellcoffin.

At this time, his buttocks hurt, as if he had been kicked by someone, and he directly crossed the prison and returned to the center of the Hell Prison Teleportation Array.

Yuan Ming touched his buttocks with a confused face, the pain was strong, it was not a dream, and the teleportation method of this Divine Prison was also a bit unique.

The teleportation array is on the outermost part of the Coffin Prison, and Yuan Ming has to go through the main gate to return to the area where the coffin envoy is located.

The area is vast and unobstructed, if you are not a person in the coffin, you will naturally not know where the boundary is.

Directly ahead, two tall skeleton soldiers emerged from under the ground, one with two axes and the other with two hammers.

He is the gatekeeper of the Hellcoffin. The strength of each one is at the Spirit Monarch level.

Although the aura on Yuan Ming's body is enough to prove that he is a native of the Hell Coffin Prison.

However, the general guarding the gate still has to check the corresponding dark card.

Yuan Ming was only allowed to pass after showing the dark card.

Looking at the nine bright moons in the sky, Yuan Ming took a deep breath of the moon essence.

The whole person instantly felt much more comfortable.

"Yo, Yuan Ming is back? This is a failed mission. ”

A thief-headed guy who doesn't know where he got out.

"Oh, look at your disheveled appearance. What the hell is it that I ran into a female ghost and hooked your soul away?" the guy was amazed there.

"Why don't I have such good luck? It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Yuan Ming to reply, and walked away by himself.

Leaving Yuan Ming alone with black lines on his face, he stayed in place.