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Out of the Yama Palace, Ye Chen took Kui Niu to the direction of the ghost city.

The top priority is to help Kui Niu condense the original spirit.

The soul condenses the original spirit, consumes a lot, and it takes a long time.

Condensing the Yuan Shen, this process will be very slow and take a long time.

In the past, he and Zhao Yun were in the eighteenth layer of hell, and they were helped by the ocean of soul power, so they condensed the Yuan Shen by chance.

But Kui Niu is different, without the support of majestic soul power, he can only plant the soul method, and condense the natal primordial god step by step.

Fortunately, he had three months, which was quite easy.

What's more, this time he is also a little wealthy, no worse than when he first came to the underworld, when he was really poor.

If you have enough financial resources, everything is easy to do, and money can make ghosts grind, and in the underworld, the most important thing is ghosts.

"Old Seven, this underworld... Is there an emperor?" When passing by a ghost mountain, Kui Niu couldn't help but turn his head sideways and asked tentatively.

"Yes, Lord of the Underworld. Ye Chen said with a smile.

"It's shocking. Kui Niu grinned.

Who would have thought that there was a living emperor in the underworld, that was the supreme existence, and it was unreal to think about it.

It is a great honor to live under the rule of the Emperor.

Unfortunately, this emperor is in the underworld, not in the heavens.

Just imagine, if there was a Great Emperor in the Ten Thousand Domains, when the Heavenly Demons invaded, they would not have to fight so fiercely, and countless living beings would be killed.

"The underworld is far more interesting than you might think. Ye Chen smiled, leapfrogged in one step, and increased his speed.

"Even the Great Emperor has it, what else is impossible. Kui Niu took a deep breath and followed Ye Chen's footsteps closely.

Soon after, the two fell under self-control and entered the ghost town together.

Ye Chen is okay, he has been here for a long time, and he has long been used to it.

It's a cow, sighing all the way, except for the black spots in the underworld, the others seem to be no different from the yang.

However, although the streets of the ghost town are lively, he can't help but shiver, the city is full of ghosts, and his back is cold.

Ye Chen smiled, led Kui Niu, haunted the shops, bought pills, without exception, all replenished soul power.

After walking around, the two walked into Yijian Alley, and spent 1,500 Immortal Stones to rent a small garden.

The small garden is not big, the radius is only 100 zhang, an old tree and two stone houses, covered in darkness, just like dusk.

The underworld is full of winds and winds, and Xiaoyuan is no exception.

In other words, no matter where you go, it is gloomy, and you have to look like a netherworld.

"Why is there a red lantern hanging in front of every room. Kui Niu scratched his head, "Is this a custom in the underworld?"

"God knows. Ye Chen smiled and waved his hand to sacrifice an altar, but he carved the formation pattern and arranged the concentrating array.

"It's better for us to be in the sun. Kui Niu muttered.

"After I died, have you ever been to my Great Chu's Hengyue Sect. Ye Chen asked while carving the formation pattern.

"I've been, there's your tomb. Kui Niu said abruptly.

"I'd rather not have it. Ye Chen smiled, his voice was hoarse, and there was a touch of vicissitudes in his deep eyes.

"It's good to keep a memory. Kui Niu smiled.

"I can see my master. Ye Chen's eyes were full of hope.

"I haven't seen it. Kui Niu shook his head, "I heard that when you died, she almost turned into a Dao and was sealed by the Kunlun Goddess." ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen's body trembled violently, so much so that even the formation patterns were deviated, and his iron heart also hurt.

He could imagine how heartbroken Chu Xuan would be after he died.

waited for the past and present lives, and another three hundred years passed, missing again and again, and becoming more and more cruel each time.

is obviously in love, but he was tricked by God, a love affair is full of holes, and he and her are already devastated.

As for her being sealed by Donghuang Taixin, he was not surprised.

This is related to Ruoxi, Chu Xuan is mostly related to it, how could Donghuang let her die before he figured it out.

"If you want me to say, Da Chu should not guard the Gate of Heavens. ”

"You should put the Heavenly Demon in and let the Honghuang Clan try it. ”

"When the Heavenly Demons invaded, they couldn't shrink back one by one. ”

"The demons were repulsed, and they all ran out to make trouble. ”

Kui Niu continued, the more he talked, the more resentful he became, the cow's eyes were cold, and his hatred for the Honghuang clan was no less than that of the Heavenly Demon.

"One day, the famine will rise. Ye Chen's words were flat, and he used such a demeanor to hide the anger in his heart.

"If you go back, you will be able to lead the Ten Thousand Domains and create glory again. Kui Niu's expression was solemn, and he was extremely confident in Ye Chen.

"I can go back and talk about it. Ye Chen smiled and received his magical powers, "Sit on the altar array, and I'll help you condense the primordial spirit." ”

"Gotcha!" Kui Niu got up, stepped onto the altar, and sat cross-legged, like an old monk sitting in meditation, with a solemn appearance.

Ye Chen froze, his eyebrows flashed, and the fire of the primordial god surged, drowning Kui Niu and helping him refine the soul impurities.

Then, there is a wisp of primordial spirit, planted into the soul body of Kui Niu, it is like a seed, which will take root and sprout, and condense the primordial spirit.

Next, it is the essence soul power, which is pulled from Ye Chen's body and integrated into Kui Niu's soul body, which can be regarded as strengthening his soul.

In the end, many elixirs that replenished soul power were also crushed.

After doing this, Ye Chen took a breath and withdrew.

On the altar, Kui Niu was still sitting cross-legged, and his soul power gradually improved.

Under the old tree, Ye Chen snuggled and quietly looked up at the ethereal.

Separated by yin and yang, he seemed to be able to see the starry sky, and he also seemed to be able to see the familiar figures.

He desperately wanted to go back, he missed his hometown too much.

But he knew that even if he went back now, it would be useless.

Even the saint-level Southern Emperor was defeated, and his quasi-saint-level was also defeated, the first batch of creatures in heaven and earth, he was terrifying.

He needs to improve his cultivation, even if he wants to leave, he must also take Chu Ling with him, he can't leave her alone in the underworld.

The root of it is still cultivation, and when the realm reaches the sainthood, he will be promoted to the god of the underworld, and he will be qualified to see Chu Ling.

"Wait for me. Ye Chen's expression was confused, and his eyes were hazy.

A gloomy wind blew, and he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The small garden was quiet, sometimes there was a whining sound, and sometimes there were powerful ghosts manifesting, but they were forbidden by Ye Chen and repelled on the spot.

There was a faint moonlight slanting down, sprinkled on Ye Chen's face.

His little finger trembled slightly, and his calm expression showed a trace of pain, and his brows were furrowed tightly.

In a blur, his mind was pulled into an artistic conception.

In the artistic conception, it is a vast starry sky, boundless, one by one, twinkling stars, bright and gorgeous.

"It's... Heavens and Domains. Ye Chen looked at the four directions in amazement, and was extremely sure that this artistic conception was the heavens and ten thousand domains.

"Dreaming of the heavens?" he scratched his head, looking strange.

When he was stunned, he suddenly saw the starry sky tremble, and the roar stopped.

In the distance, a figure walked in the air, with a majestic figure.

The man was clad in golden armor, holding a halberd, and his blond hair fluttering, every strand dyed with divine radiance.

His eyes, deep and boundless, encompass heaven and earth, and there is a supreme avenue, which evolves on their own, outlining the vision of destroying the sky.

But he seems to be very old, with many wrinkles on his face, a long beard, and a trace of rickets on his back, although his back is straight.

He was badly wounded, covered in blood, with countless scars, and every step he took was a blood-colored footprint.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the center of the man's eyebrows, engraved with an ancient divine pattern, a divine pattern exclusive to the Holy Body.

That is to say, that man is an ancient holy body.

Moreover, it is also a desolate ancient holy body from the age to the end of life.

"The younger Ye Chen, I have seen the ancestors. Ye Chen hurriedly saluted, his eyes full of awe, although the Holy Communion could not see him.

When he had finished his prayers, the old Eucharist had stopped.

He was too tired, he was too badly injured, maybe he was too old, he sat in the starry sky, buried his head, and wanted to fall asleep, and his whole body was golden and dimmed a lot.

Ye Chen passed over and squatted beside the old holy body.

Looking at the old face of the old holy body, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to brush away the vicissitudes of life and the traces of time for him.

The old Eucharist is too old, the longevity is coming to an end, and the end is approaching.

At this moment, he can best explain what is heroic twilight.

Shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, but it is no match for the years like a knife, and the scarred ancient holy body is carved with traces.

"Ba Yuan, you... There are also today. Suddenly, an ethereal female voice pierced the starry sky, cold and majestic.

The old holy body raised its head, supported by a halberd, and stood up stiffly, and the scattered light of his eyes converged again.

"Who the hell is you? The old Eucharist sighed faintly.

"Thou art not qualified to know. The starry sky suddenly cracked, and a white-haired woman slowly walked out.

The woman was masked and surrounded by colorful fairies.

In her hand, she held a colorful fairy sword, and it moved.

"Zhuxian Sword. Ye Chen's eyes suddenly burst into coldness, staring at the colorful fairy sword in the white-haired woman's hand.

He could see that it was the Zhuxian Sword, and he could also see that it was the damn Zhuxian Sword that controlled the white-haired woman.

The starry sky is in turmoil, and the old Eucharist and the white-haired woman are at war.

The big war fluctuated, unusually huge, and the stars exploded.

Every time the two collide, they have a vision of destroying the world and destroying the world.

The old holy body fell into the wind, unable to stop the attack of the Zhuxian Sword, and the holy body healed again and again, but exploded again and again.

It's not that he is invincible to the white-haired woman and the Zhuxian Sword, it's just that he is old and seriously injured, and he is far from being in peak state.

He was defeated, and the blood was in the starry sky, and the wisps of ancient holy blood were shocking, and in the vast starry sky, it was very dazzling.

In the small garden, Ye Chen walked, but the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were blood-red, bloodshot all over, and he wanted to drip blood.

Another Holy Body ancestor was beheaded by the Immortal Sword.

Just like the war of the year, he was killed in a weak state.

couldn't help but ye, Ye Chen lowered his eyes and looked inwardly at his body.

Looking at the section of the brilliant holy bone, it was not difficult for him to guess that this holy bone was from Ba Yuan, which was the artistic conception it brought him into.

But he couldn't figure out why the Immortal Sword couldn't get along with the Ancient Holy Body, the former was Bayuan, and the latter was Chen Zhan.

This is just what he knows, God knows how many holy bodies the damn Zhuxian Sword has destroyed in the long course of time.

"Two ancestors, your revenge, the younger generation avenges you. ”

Ye Chen's words were sonorous, his eyes were unprecedentedly firm, one day, he would smash the damn Zhuxian Sword.

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