There are so many doors in the world that you never know what's inside until you push them open.

For example, now, when Yang Xuan saw the scene behind the door, he was a little stunned.

It was a huge basin, and a black mist filled the basin, and the dense buildings in it were faintly visible.

Where they stood, there was a cliff, and the black stones showed all kinds of strange shapes, which made people's hearts numb.

The basin is huge, the size of a city.

"Come in!" a dark shadow floated in the air, and the crow fluttered its wings, but no sound came out.

"It's ...... Ten Thousand Soul Sea?" Yang Xuan stepped into the door, and the door behind him closed silently, leaving no trace.

"This is the Hall of Souls. The black shadow said, catching the crow that flew away.

"Gah. ”

The crow probably protested again, but Yang Xuan was not sure, because the black shadow plucked another feather from the crow's body.

"I always thought that the building outside was the Soul Temple. Yang Xuan said.

"That's the gate of the Soul Palace, and this is the real Soul Palace. The shadow threw the feather away.

The black feathers swirled in the air, and then instantly grew larger, like a small boat.

Yang Xuan looked at the strange scene in front of him and frowned.

"Come up, I'll take you to the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls. The black shadow took the lead in stepping on the feather and said.

"Gah!" the crow chirped, looking at its appearance, probably warning Yang Xuan not to step on his feathers.

Yang Xuan ignored it and stepped on it directly.

The feathers flew up smoothly and slowly flew down towards the city in the basin.

It wasn't until he flew closer that Yang Xuan saw the soul disciples in black clothes in this black city.

Orderliness.

In front of a tower, the feather stopped, then slowly descended.

"The Sea of Ten Thousand Souls is inside. The black shadow said lightly.

The door opened automatically, but there was a faint black fog shrouded in it, and it was impossible to see the scene inside.

The shadow made a gesture of please.

"I think the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls is a sea, and this tower ...... Can you pretend to go into the sea?" Yang Xuan asked as he walked.

"Who told you that the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls is the sea?" the black shadow didn't move, just replied lightly.

"Isn't it?"

"It's not!"

Yang Xuan didn't ask again, stood in front of the door for a moment, and then collapsed in one step.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but the moment he stepped into the black fog, he seemed to hear a long sigh.

A sense of déjà vu!

As soon as he had such an idea, he felt empty under his feet.

Then he fell, like a rock, faster and faster, faster and faster!

Yang Xuan tried to activate the aura, but there was no response.

"Watch your step!" he remembered Akakura's words inexplicably.

The next moment, he slammed into the ground and ate a mouthful of mud.

God's Sea!

Yang Xuan complained, then rubbed his aching knee and stood up.

But he knew right away why it was called the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls.

It's a sea of souls, full of wandering souls, swarms, patches, and there's no edge in sight.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, and the weak Yuan Infant in his dantian was already about to move.

is also about to move, as well as the earth bead that has been silent in his body.

"Come on!"

Yang Xuan opened his arms.

Rumble!

The Sea of Ten Thousand Souls is in turmoil.

......

At the same time that Yang Xuan began to absorb the soul power, the crow looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, and retreated with some trembling.

"Why?" the visitor asked, the sound of pig iron rubbing.

"What, why?" the shadow asked lightly, stroking the crow's back.

"Sea of Ten Thousand Souls!" the visitor looked at the door behind the shadow.

The door is cast in bronze and covered with patina, vicissitudes and antiquity.

The black shadow stretched out his hand, and the crow croaked as if it were amnesty, and flew away without a trace.

"What's the point of asking why for everything?"

The visitor looked at the place where the crow disappeared and said lightly: "There must be a reason." ”

"If you have to ask for a reason, I can make one up for you. The black shadow said very seriously.

"Yes!" the visitor nodded, as if he just needed a reason, true or not.

"Well, I think he could. The dark shadow thought for a moment and said.

"It's not like a reason to make it up. The visitor paused for a moment, then said, "What if not?"

"Do you believe the reason I made up?" the dark shadow's voice didn't look like he was laughing.

"Letter!" the man turned and strolled.

"But I don't believe him, and all the people in my temple don't. ”

"That's your business, not mine. The dark shadow replied lightly.

"Maybe you're right, maybe you're wrong. But I'm not going to change my mind. The sound faded away and eventually dissipated.

"Oh, neither will I. The shadow muttered, not knowing who he was talking to.

Temple!

The holy servant stood under the throne, not moving.

"He's in?" the Sage's voice came from above, majestic.

"Yes, the Blue Sky Holy Son has entered the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls. The holy servant said.

"Look at his creation. The Sage said, and then said, "When he comes out, give him four additional holy guards, well, the seventh to the tenth." ”

"He doesn't!" replied the servant, "I mentioned it before, but he refused. ”

"Why?" the Sage asked, but there was not much strangeness in his voice.

He didn't say it, perhaps because he felt guilty. ”

"Guilty? What's he guilty about?"

"As far as I know, he is very affectionate, and Twenty-Three and Twenty-Four have been with him for so long, and they always have some feelings. The servant sighed.

"This shortcoming needs to be changed. The Sage said lightly: "Affection is not a good habit, it is easy for people to take advantage of it. ”

The Holy Servant did not speak, as if he knew that the Holy One would say so.

"Arrange for him with a stronger guard. The voice of the Sage came out again.

"I'm afraid he won't accept it. The holy servant said.

"That's his business!" The Sage's voice was very flat: "This incident has reminded us that the Northern Frontier Ice Palace dares to attack the Holy Son of my Holy Mountain, I am afraid that it has already planned something." ”

"According to the subordinates' understanding, this incident was caused by the Qingtian Holy Son who killed their people first. The holy servant said.

"Heh, you're so naïve. Just killing an Elder of the Void God Realm, the Ice Palace would dare to make a move against Qingtian, don't you think it's too strange?" the Sage said coldly.

"It's kind of weird. The servant thought for a moment and said, "I'll send someone to check it out." ”

"No need, when Qingtian comes out of the Ten Thousand Souls Sea, I want to see how he handles this matter. ”

"The Son may not give up. The holy servant said.

"What I want is for him to give up if he is not good. The sage said: "I can't come forward, let him make trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better, I want to see what she wants to do." ”

Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

Sea of Ten Thousand Souls.

In the dense soul wave, a terrible scream suddenly sounded.

Yes!!!

In the next moment, the soul that had been surrounded by a vortex seemed to have suffered a tremendous force, and it instantly shook outward, revealing the person inside.

The cloak was scattered, and his eyes were red, and from time to time he emitted a bloodthirsty red glow.

The huge pain attacked Yang Xuan's nerves like a tide, making him can't help but look up to the sky and hiss.

At this time, the Yuan Infant located in his dantian finally grew into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Late Yuan Infant, Peak!

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