In the cave, black iron chains can be seen everywhere, dazzling to see, and being trapped by so many black iron chains shows how peerless the people in this cave may be!

"Soul Chain?"

Feng Xiaoyi was surprised and secretly thought, this black iron chain was not an ordinary chain, like a strange artifact that could lock the soul.

"A hairy boy, he hasn't even arrived at the emperor realm."

In the middle of the field, the old man frowned, and said, "Who are you, how can it be in your hands?" ”

"You and I don't know each other, it's in my hands, what's wrong." Feng Xiaoyi responded.

The old man said that it was referring to the snow hatred in his hands.

"It's a bit interesting, bold junior, with the strength of the Heavenly Realm, you can face the demon snake of the Emperor Realm head-on, and you can also hit it hard, it's really a good skill! With this sword in your arms, you are the man's disciple. The old man said indifferently.

"The future is Xiao Yi, the disciple is not even a disciple, I have been guided by him, and I have the grace of knowing me." Feng Xiaoyi said.

The old man was not surprised, and said lightly: "Yes, a person like him who is arrogant and arrogant, if he wants to be regarded as his disciple, it is true to say that it is as difficult as ascending to the sky." ”

"What about him?" The old man asked.

This person seemed to have a friendship with the person who had the grace of his teacher, like an enemy and a friend, Feng Xiaoyi pondered silently.

"What? Don't want to tell me about him? The old man said coldly.

"What are you looking for him?" Feng Xiaoyi said.

"When I first met him here, after a momentary confrontation, I made an agreement with him that when I thought I was capable enough to fight him, I would personally go out to challenge him."

"Back then, he left a mystical array here, saying that as long as I was trapped by the chain of soul locks, I could break out of the formation, I would go to him and give me a chance to fail!"

"It took a thousand years, I finally broke his formation in the state of soul locking, and it took another two thousand years to meditate hard here, and now I am confident, give me another thousand years, I will definitely be able to go out and fight him with the qualifications of having the power of a battle."

Feng Xiaoyi was slightly shocked, he didn't expect that there would be such an agreement between the two.

"Tell me, what kind of strength does he have in the outside world now?" The old man shouted impatiently.

An agreement, persisting for thousands of years, this heart has withstood the test of loneliness for a long time, this kind of person can indeed be called a strong man!

It's a pity that I'm afraid I disappointed him.

"If I said he was gone, would you believe it?" Feng Xiaoyi said.

"What do you mean? You're trying to say he's dead, aren't you? ”

The old man said coldly, and then, with a look of disregard, he sneered: "Ridiculous! Ignorant juniors! ”

He didn't believe it at all, and he also thought that Feng Xiaoyi was simply ignorant when he said such things, as if he had been hopelessly impressed by that person's invincible strength!

"With his strength, who in this world can kill him? If he dies, there is only one reason, that is, he no longer loves the world and kills himself, but do you think it is possible? The old man sneered.

After listening, Feng Xiaoyi was silent and did not refute.

Ask yourself, even if he witnessed the whole process, he didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't believe it, so why should he ask others to believe it?

But how can the soul be reborn when it spontaneously combusts? Could it be that the soul is still extinguished, and there is still a glimmer of resurrection?

Feng Xiaoyi didn't know, but he did see that his soul burned out.

"There is no invincible opponent in the world, life is not in love with the world and seeks death, just because the invincible is too lonely. If there really is such a person in the world, it must be him! "The old man is sure to be authentic.

It seems that this old man took his right to speak as a joke, and Feng Xiaoyi didn't argue much, saying: "I don't know where he is or what his real strength is." ”

"Forgive me for asking too much, you are a little person, it's normal to not know." The old man exhaled.

"I've said everything I can say about what you asked, can I go?" Feng Xiaoyi asked.

"Let you go?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, smiled weirdly, and said, "I haven't seen a living person for thousands of years, do you think it's better for me to let you go, or leave you behind?" ”

"You and I have nothing to do with each other, and what good is it for you to insist on keeping people?" Feng Xiaoyi said.

"Hey, hey! Do you know who I am? ”

The old man said suspiciously: "If I keep people, what reason do I need, even if I kill, I never need it!" ”

"When I came in, I saw a monument outside the entrance of the cave, engraved with five big characters, and the handwriting was still faintly visible, Xiyangzi should be your name." Feng Xiaoyi guessed.

"You're right, it's my name, but the first two words are the point." The old man said.

"Madness?" The wind whispered.

"Haha!"

The old man laughed loudly and said: "I haven't shown up for more than 3,000 years, it seems that these years have buried my deeds, and the people outside have forgotten my ancestors." ”

"I'm a descendant, and I've only been here for a few years, and it's common to not know what happened thousands of years ago, who are you?"

Feng Xiaoyi said a few words casually, and then asked.

Reciting the word mad demon again in his heart, Feng Xiaoyi had a clue, mad demons, corpse demons, snake demons, stone demons, scale demons, red demons, these famous characters in the chaotic land, there may be a connection between these.

"Are you an old man in the mess?" Feng Xiaoyi said.

The old man pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "Rebel, teacher-killer, sinful, heartbroken, the person in front of you is such a heinous person!" ”

"And then?" Feng Xiaoyi said.

"Then, then I killed them all, trampled on their corpses, pulled out their hearts and lungs, drank their blood, and became a bloody butcher of the heart!"

The old man's eyes were hideous, and his expression was with a terrifying smile, as if he was excitedly telling a happy thing that he was proud of.

"Sounds like you've got a grievance." Feng Xiaoyi said.

"Why don't you say it's resentment?" The old man sneered.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly and said: "Desire is the root of evil, greed is the ugliness of the human heart, human nature sacrifices the dead, and since then he has become a mad demon murderer, Xiyangzi, mad demon!" Mad Demon Nishiyoko, my name is Mad Demon Nishiyoko! Now you know who I am. ”

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you so much, those few ant companions of yours are really daring, and they are all groping here." At this time, the old man said suddenly.

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyi was shocked, weren't his companions the old ones, and they actually came here.

He didn't know how far he had gone into the Necromantic Mountain Range, but in the process of being captured, he felt the breath of many powerful monsters, and if it weren't for the protection of this old man, he would have died a thousand and eight hundred times.

Outside the cave, several figures walked secretly, and under the leadership of the demon, the three old men avoided many dangers and followed here with fear.

"Huh? There's a monument here. ”

Stepping on the wild grass and bushes, walking and walking, Hei Yan accidentally touched a hard object, picked up the dead vines on it, and touched the stone surface.

"Shhhh Be quiet, don't move, this thing in the Necromantic Mountains can't be touched, beware of dead people. The old man shrugged.

Frightened, Hei Yan quickly retracted his hand, looked at his palm, and felt a lot more relieved after seeing that there was nothing abnormal.

"Hey! There's a word engraved on it! Mad? What the... What's Xiyang? Tang Changchuan in front of him glanced at it inadvertently and muttered.

"What's crazy?"

The old man was surprised and chattered, "Huh? Strange, how does this sound familiar? Have you heard it somewhere? ”

"That's not it, it's a son, there's a horizontal in the middle, do you see it clearly?" Black Oblivion couldn't bear to look directly at the tunnel.

"Hey, hey! It's really a son, no. ”

Taking a closer look, Tang Changchuan smiled and said, "No wonder, what Xiyang, it sounds very twisted, it turns out to be Xiyangzi." ”

"Nishiyoko?"

The old man was stunned, turned his head sharply, stared at the stone tablet tightly, and said in shock: "Mad Demon Xiyangzi!" ”

"Mad Demon Nishiyoko?"

Tang Changchuan and the others were also taken aback, and then, he couldn't help jumping up and shouting, "Mad Demon Xiyangzi!" It turned out to be the mad demon Nishiyoko! The rumored No. 1 powerhouse in the chaotic land, Xiyangzi, is a character who has disappeared for more than 3,000 years! ”

"It must be him! In the world, besides him, who else is called the mad demon Xiyoko! The old man shuddered.

The three of them were thrilled for a while, their minds were shocked, and they looked at the stele carefully, and it turned out that they had thought too much.

The stele is not like a tombstone, and there is no grave, but like a warning sign.

Temporarily proved that the person was not dead, and at this time, the three of them saw the demon figure in front of the cave entrance, expressing the meaning that the person should be inside.

"Is the old man of Xiyangzi also in it?"

With doubts in mind, the three of them cautiously followed the demon into the cave.

"Brother Feng Xiao, are you there?"

Inside the cave, the soft calls of the three withered old men echoed.

"Inside, I'm fine!"

After a while, several people got Feng Xiaoyi's response, and when they were happy, they accelerated their pace, and in less than a minute, they reached the end of the cave.

The cave hall where Feng Xiaoyi and them were located was the end of this cave, and as soon as they entered the hall, they saw Feng Xiaoyi's calm figure standing with a sword and the old man who was imprisoned by black chains.

The body was stained with blood, the clothes were torn in many places, the tiger's mouth was cracked and the blood was not dried up, the sword still released the breath of Senhan, and Feng Xiaoyi looked like he was not lightly injured.

"I said how could these ants still have the life to find here, it turned out that the little things of the demon clan were leading the way."

At this time, the three withered old men, with a layer of black sludge on their faces and clothes, emitted a trace of the unique smell of dead things in the Necromantic Mountain Range, which could effectively cover up their breath of the living.

"Hmm! Hmmm! ”

The demon stepped forward, first saluted, and then began to keep gesturing, and never tired of it.

"Alright, alright! Stay aside first, Ancestor, I'm too lazy to speculate on what you mean, it's endless, isn't it. The old man whispered impatiently.

"But... Xiyangzi old-timers? ”

They hadn't seen anyone before, so they had to ask respectfully first.

"Why, don't you think I'm like it?" The old man sneered.

This is an indirect acknowledgment, and when the dry old man heard this, he hurriedly saluted and said: "Contemptible dry demon, a member of the chaotic land, here to meet the ancestors of Xiyangzi!"

Tang Changchuan and Hei Yan also saluted very respectfully, they seemed to respect this old man very much.

"Okay, don't play any polite tricks with me, no one remembers the years that the ancestor thought he had disappeared." The old man smiled coldly.

"How come, without your old man, there would be no chaos, how could the people in the chaos forget you, the originator." Dry old way.

"Ancestor, who imprisoned you here, I'll help you break these chains." Tang Changchuan said straightforwardly.

"Worry, if I want to go out, do I need help from others? Just your little emperor realm, you still vainly say to help me, and you are embarrassed. Spread the old man's scolding.

"Then this..."Tang Changchuan's face turned red and he was speechless.

"Ancestor, I have imprisoned myself here, and when it's time to go out, I will naturally go out, and I need you to worry about it." The old man snorted.

"I'll just say it, the ancestor's divine power is powerful in all directions, who can imprison your old man." Tang Changchuan said quietly.

The old man glanced at him and shouted softly, "You! You! You! And you little thing, let me go out first! ”

The old man shuddered, and said bravely: "Ancestor, we are all people from the chaotic land, and Brother Fengxiao is also counted, everyone is our own people."

"I'll let you out, what's the bother?" The old man shouted.

"This..."

The old man shut up, didn't dare to say more, looked at Feng Xiaoyi, and finally could only obediently withdraw to take refuge for the time being.