Chapter 2: Three Souls and Seven Spirits

The howling cold wind mixed with snowflakes kept coming out of the deep sky, and the whole sky gradually darkened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe white sky seemed to be low, pressing towards the ground.

Every time Ye Chen took a step, the muscles of his thighs shook violently. The fists were also tightly clenched. Nails are snapped directly into the flesh. But I didn't realize it. It's just that his eyes are staring at the snow in front of him and no one has cleared it, and he has long since passed the back door of the Ye Mansion of Shishi in front of the door.

The cold moonlight also showed half of it in the dense clouds on this snowy night. Creates a luster that covers the entire earth.

"Fourteen years, father, I'm afraid I've disappointed you, but I still feel a trace of heaven and earth vitality. Although I don't know where you and your mother are, but now that the Ye family has also dissipated, after tonight, Chen'er will go according to his own path, fight to the death, if you fail, I hope you will come back one day and don't blame the child! ā€

Ye Chen stretched out his hand to hold the bamboo pole in his hand to the side, and was immediately covered by the heavy snow that was falling. At this time, Ye Chen's hair and even his eyebrows were covered with a thick snow.

He patted the snow on his body, and then tidied up his shabby clothes a little. Ye Chen limped his right leg, approached the courtyard wall, grabbed a dead tree the thickness of an arm stretched out in the courtyard of Ye Mansion, leaned against the courtyard wall, and slid up because of the movement of his hands. Although the right leg is slightly raised, there is no need to exert force. But every time he slid, the skeletal muscles of the whole body were involved, and although Ye Chen clenched his teeth, the injury on the broken leg was still drenched in cold sweat! The clothes all over my body were soaked.

The cold wind is howling! Ye Chen felt as if his entire body was frozen and unconscious. But the courtyard is as if there is a thousand attractions, even if he dies on the way, Ye Chen will firmly climb in!

"Drink!"

Ye Chen grabbed the trunk of the tree with both hands, pulled it down violently, and his whole body climbed up with his strength, and his uninjured left leg kicked the courtyard wall, and the whole person bounced up and fell towards the courtyard!

Ahem! Ye Chen's body fell heavily on the snow in the courtyard, and the whole person fell into the snow. Fortunately, the snow in the courtyard is uncleaned, which is close to the height of a person! The force of the cushioning did not aggravate the injury.

Ye Chen has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he endured the pain of a broken leg, and after such a strenuous exercise, his lungs were all filled with cold wind. It was as if his chest had exploded, and he rose and fell violently.

The snow surface is too deep, and Ye Chen can't have any yuan power. If you stand up like this, and if you break your right leg, if you stand up and your own weight is pressed, you will quickly fall into the snow at a height of nearly a person. It's like a swamp, and if you want to move forward, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Ye Chen rested for a moment. When his body had a little strength, he flipped it over. Frozen purple hands clasped into the snow and crawled slowly!

Although it was cold and scarred, Ye Chen didn't feel it at all. His eyes were still as indifferent as ever.

Ruined walls, overgrown with dead trees. Huge ice picks droop from under the eaves and connect to the snow. General Ye's Mansion, which was famous back then, has now become such a miserable appearance.

After about half an hour of this. The sky had completely darkened, and the howling cold wind kept roaring like a giant beast in the ruined ruins of Ye Mansion. Fortunately, under the reflection of the snow, the surroundings are slightly brighter.

Ye Chen finally stopped in front of a building that was almost buried by snow. Under the eaves, the word "ancestral hall" can be vaguely seen through the icicles!

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The ancestral hall was dim and dark, and a pungent smell of decay constantly stimulated the nerves. Ye Chen crawled in from the window edge on one side, took out the fire fold from his clothes, and groped for the oil lamp on the pillar according to the position in his memory.

This ancestral hall is huge, and under the reflection of the firelight, the broken white bones lie crookedly on the ground. On the altar in the middle, countless tablets show the inheritance of the Ye family for thousands of years! But by this time, it was already dusty and disorganized.

Ye Chen trembled all over, his thin body couldn't stand still, his cheeks that were red from the cold couldn't help but shiver twice, and his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist.

This is where the Ye family was wiped out three years ago!

In the ancestral hall of the Ye family, in front of the ancestors of the past generations, nearly 100 people surnamed Ye were strangled! Except for Ye Heng, only that person deliberately stayed and sent someone to guard Ye Chen, who was not allowed to leave the city.

Now the ground is full of broken bones, which one is the uncle who loves him, which one is the third uncle who has taught him martial arts since he was a child, likes to carry a wine jug, and has no wine and joy every night, as well as his cousin and cousin, I can't tell the difference! I don't even know who the enemy's surname is!

Ye Chen knelt on the ground and vigorously wiped away the tears that were about to overflow in his eyes. Hoarse throat, choked up:

"Chen'er endured for three years, although he still didn't cultivate his vitality, he inadvertently knew the clues of the enemy's family. The entire Zhenbei City thought that I, Ye Chen, was a beggar who forgot hatred and only knew how to beg along the street all day long. You know underground, you must bless me to hide from the Feng clan tomorrow, and mix into the prison fighting platform, if you live, you can get out of this town north, and spend your whole life, I must avenge this sea of blood! ā€

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he got up from the ground, stepped over a white skeleton, walked straight to the altar, groped a few times under the altar table, and a spirit card on the right side of the altar turned. A boxy wooden box floats under a cloud of green energy!

"Whew!"

"Fortunately, those people of the Feng Clan didn't expect that they would take advantage of the fire to rob what they wanted to get, and it was in this ancestral hall that they searched but didn't find."

Ye Chen held the wooden box, and after opening it, he took out a token glowing with black light, a roll of bamboo slips, and a thumb-sized ancient porcelain bottle from the wooden box!

"Soul Pill! After taking it, the soul of the soul! You can feel the vitality of heaven and earth! Seven hours later, the seven spirits left the body! Even if a saint is reborn, he will never be able to cultivate again! ā€

Three souls, heaven, earth, and life! Seven spirits, Tianchong, Linghui, Spirit, Strength, Hub, Spirit, Heroic! If you want to cultivate the vitality of heaven and earth, you must communicate with the three souls and awaken the seven spirits!

People are born to communicate with their souls, and in this world where everyone can cultivate. As long as there are proper exercises, it is not difficult to perceive the vitality and cultivate the soul of life. What hinders most cultivators is the power of perceiving the Seven Spirits! And although Ye Chen was born in a family of cultivators, and the Ye family's ancient simplicity was also one of the top exercises in the entire Zhenbei City, Ye Chen couldn't even perceive his life soul.

The soul is like a tripod, and the vitality is like water. Water into the Ding, there is savings, can be from the inside out! Otherwise, the vitality will be just like a mud cow entering the sea.

Soul realm, soul realm! It is the first two great realms that divide cultivators. In the realm after that, at least in the entire Zhenbei County, no one broke through the Spirited Realm.

Ye Chen only held the porcelain bottle in his hand, only feeling that his chest was like a fire, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes!