Chapter Thirty-Eight: Deprivation of the Palace of Life

Come to a secret room.

It's a sealed space, and it's very dim.

There is an ancient altar in the center, fluctuating with terrifying coercion, and the surrounding stone walls are carved with mysterious lines, rusty, revealing a vicissitudes.

Boom.

The other wall of the stone chamber cracked, and a man stepped out of it.

The man's spirit was vigorous, his face was fierce, his eyes were like falcons, and he burst out with a majestic look.

"Qing Xuan, what are you calling me for?" Ye Hetu was puzzled: "Could it be that you have refined a superb elixir again?"

"This time it's even more precious than the best elixir. ”

Qing Xuan smiled mysteriously, and then said, "You come to see this child's life palace." ”

Ye Hetu was even more puzzled, and when he came to Xiao Mingchen, the power of his soul gushed out.

After a while, Ye Hetu suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Divine Life Palace!?"

"That's right. ”

Qing Xuan nodded.

"This is?" Ye Hetu was shocked in his heart.

If this child grows up, who will still be his opponent in the future?

"Descendants of the Ming clan. Qing Xuan said.

Ming...

Ye Hetu took a deep breath, calmed down the agitation in his heart, his face was extremely gloomy, Xuantian Pavilion had just given birth to a terrifying offspring, and he would have the opportunity to become the supreme of the Eastern Kunlun Mirror in the future.

However, as soon as the Divine Life Palace appeared, he gave birth to a sense of crisis.

And he is also a descendant of the Ming clan.

If this is allowed to develop, Xuantian Pavilion will be trampled under the feet of the Ming clan sooner or later.

This scourge cannot be left behind!

Thinking of this, Ye Hetu reached out with the tiger's palm, and he wanted to take Xiao Mingchen's life.

Qing Xuan dodged his attack.

"Qingxuan, this son must die!" Ye He said.

"Brother Ye doesn't have to worry, listen to what I have to say. ”

Qing Xuan said unhurriedly: "I have a better way than to kill him." ”

"What way?" Ye Hetu wondered.

"Natal transplantation. Qing Xuan said.

Ye Hetu was stunned, thought for a moment and exclaimed, "You mean to transplant his life palace to others?"

"That's right, the Young Pavilion Master has just been born, and the Life Palace has not yet been opened, we can completely transfer this son's Divine Life Palace to the Young Pavilion Master's body, and in this way, the Divine Life Palace will fall into our Xuantian Pavilion. ”

Qing Xuanyin laughed.

"Does this work?"

Ye Hetu was excited in his heart, if he really could, then his son was really made by heaven.

"The old man happens to know a secret method that can transplant the life palace. Qing Xuan nodded.

"How sure are you?" Ye Hetu asked calmly.

"Seventy percent. Qing Xuan said.

"What if it fails?" Ye Hetu was still not very relieved.

"At most, if he dies, the young pavilion master will not be affected. Qing Xuan said.

"Okay, I'll arrange it, and you can hold them steady. ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Hetu left in a hurry.

Qing Xuan told Ming Cang and Ming Kong that he had already thought of a solution, and now he had to retreat and prepare, and he should not be disturbed by outsiders.

"Second brother, this old boy won't lie to us, right?" asked Mingkong in a rough voice.

"Probably not," Ming Cang shook his head: "Senior Qingxuan is also highly respected, and he still has some friendship with his father, let's wait." Ming Cang said.

Mingcang and Mingkong waited quietly outside the stone room.

Day 2.

Ye Hetu came back again, followed by a group of elders and a child about three years old.

The child's eyes were clear, and when he saw Xiao Mingchen unconscious on the altar, he asked curiously, "Father, what's wrong with him?"

"Tian'er, he has a disease, and Uncle Qingxuan will heal him in a while. ”

Ye Hetu touched his head dotingly, and said, "Have you remembered what your father taught you just now?"

"Well, Tian'er remembers. The boy nodded.

"Yes, that's good. ”

Ye Hetu carried the boy to the altar, confronted Xiao Mingchen frankly, and then injected a wave of energy to make him fall asleep.

"Qingxuan, let's start. Ye Hetu stepped down from the altar.

Qing Xuan nodded solemnly.

With a move of both hands, flames in the sky exploded from the body, and the entire stone chamber was suddenly filled with endless heat waves.

Ye Hetu and the other elders guarded the door of the stone chamber in case of accidents.

Qingxuan's Dan Fire wrapped the two children.

Suddenly, a powerful soul power permeated from the sea of fire, as if it was about to break through the sky.

Qing Xuan took out a jade bottle from his arms, which contained a dark green liquid, and sprinkled it on Xiao Mingchen's body.

Whoa!

A white mist rose up.

Two souls detached from the bodies of the two children and intertwined.

The fire was raging, like a scorching sun, and Xiao Mingchen's soul gradually poured into the body of another boy, like a cocoon.

Xiao Mingchen's body was sluggish, the meridians in his body twitched, his small body shrunk into a ball, and his little face was even whiter.

Burst!

Xiao Mingchen's body burst, and his blood vessels collapsed.

Blood stained the altar red.

Rumble!

A blood-red light burst through the stone chamber and reached the sky.

"It's going to happen, be careful of the movement outside the door!" Qing Xuan roared, controlling the flames with all his might.

Then.

Mingcang and Mingkong, who were outside the door, noticed something unusual.

The two looked at each other, and a trace of uneasiness arose in their hearts.

Suddenly, blood light appeared, and Ming Cang was shocked.

At this time, the stone room had already entered a white heat, Qing Xuan's palm swiped the void, the flames were like starlight, hooking the power of heaven and earth, and wisps of blood-red light appeared, wrapping the stripped out of the Divine Destiny Palace and pouring into the boy's mind.

Inside the cave, which was originally dim, suddenly burst out with a strong light.

The boy merges with the Divine Life Palace.

Buzz.

An aura of terror erupted, an inspiration of potential, accompanied by an ancient aura.

"Hahaha! Success, success! In the future, my son Ye Qingtian will be the master of this Eastern Kunlun Mirror, no, the master of the entire Kunlun Realm!"

Ye Hetu was ecstatic, and his body trembled with excitement.

His Xuantian Pavilion could finally reach unprecedented glory.

Rumble!

The stone gate burst, and Ming Cang rushed in.

When he saw Ye Hetu, he was stunned at first, he couldn't understand why the people from Xuantian Pavilion were here, but when he saw Xiao Mingchen on the altar, he was covered in blood, his face was pale, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he knew what was going on.

Ming Cang's face twitched.

He never expected that Qing Xuan would be a person from Xuantian Pavilion.

His eyes were suddenly bloodshot, crazy like a wild beast, exuding an incomparably terrifying murderous aura, he danced wildly, and a loud roar shattered the clouds, and the entire temple trembled violently.

"If you dare to hurt my son, let you all die today!"

Ming Cang's breath climbed to the peak, his essence burned violently, and he threw himself towards Xiao Mingchen, and at the same time raised his fist and smashed it on Ye Qingtian's small body.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Ye Hetu's face was gloomy, one hand reached out, and the spiritual power surging in the sky, like a tumbling river, with a terrifying breath.

Mingkong also flew up and stopped Ye Hetu, who was about to go to the rescue.

"Qingxuan, protect Tian'er. Ye Hetu shouted.

"Don't worry. With a move of Qing Xuan's hand, a majestic energy gushed out, wrapping Ye Qingtian's young body and pulling him into his arms.

Bang!

With a punch in the air, Ming Cang picked up Xiao Mingchen, whose flesh and blood were blurred, and turned back.

"Third brother, you protect Chen'er. ”

Ming Cang handed Xiao Mingchen to Ming Kong.

"Second brother, be careful. Mingkong came to the outermost outermost area with Xiao Mingchen in his arms.

Ming Cang looked up to the sky and roared, at this moment he lost all his mind, he only had one purpose in his heart, he wanted to let these people die.

Bang.

The soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the ground cracked.

The underground was accompanied by the sound of the dragon's roar, and the essence was pulled up horizontally, and the surrounding cave walls, stone walls, and temples moved in unison, erupting into earth-shattering fluctuations, making the heavens and the earth tremble.

"Mountains and rivers roar!"

Punch hard.

The surging spiritual power turned into a fierce tornado, pressing towards Ye Hetu and Qing Xuan and the others.

The crowd was forced to retreat.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

The people of the Ming clan rushed up and fought with the people of Xuantian Pavilion.

Ming Cang is one against two, and he doesn't fall behind.

It can be seen that its terrifying strength.

Qing Xuan and Ye Hetu were shocked, they still underestimated Ming Cang's strength.

The two gritted their teeth and sacrificed their life's work.

Collided with Ming Cang again.

The earth recovered, the sky shook, the blood-colored energy filled the entire space, the surrounding buildings collapsed, the cracks of the earth became bigger and bigger, and the earth shook the universe.

A killer move.

The elders and disciples of the surrounding Xuantian Pavilion were all wiped out.

The disciples of the Ming clan also suffered heavy casualties.

The tremors here can be felt for hundreds of miles, and many strong people are alarmed.

After a life-and-death battle.

There were only four strong men left on the two sides: Qingxuan, Ye Hetu, Mingcang, and Mingkong, as well as two children who had not done anything for many years.

"Ming Cang, you destroy my Spirit Palace, and today you will die without a place to be buried!" Qing Xuan's eyes were split.

This underground spiritual palace was built by him for decades, and the occupation of this spiritual vein here has great benefits for cultivation, and now it was completely destroyed by Ming Cang in an instant.

How could he not be angry.

"Today I not only want to destroy your Spirit Palace, but I also want to kill you and avenge my son!" Ming Cang roared.

"You're dreaming!"

Qing Xuan was in a mood disorder, his hands were stamped on his chest, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, a bead was sacrificed in his mind, and he smiled miserably: "You won't get out alive!

The spirit bead floated into the air, shooting out endless brilliance, enveloping the entire underground space.

The formation is activated.

Mingcang and Mingkong were trapped.

"Second brother, let's go first, this formation is very weird, leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and come back to seek justice in the future!" Mingkong advised.

"You take Chen'er first! I'm going to kill them!"

"Second brother!"

"Let's go!" Mingcang roared.

A flash of determination flashed in the clear sky, and he turned to leave.

"Want to go?" Qing Xuan snorted coldly when he saw this, and pointed his palm at the void, and a beam of light that broke the sky descended, hitting Mingkong's chest.

Burst!

The sky was knocked away.

"Look for death!" Ming Cang resented.

Flying up, he attacked the two of them again.

The three of them started another round of fierce fighting.

I don't know how long it took, the three of them were out of breath, Qing Xuan turned his head to Ye Hetu and made a look: "I'll stop him with my natal spirit treasure later, let's go first, there's no need to fight with him." ”

Ye Hetu nodded.

Qing Xuan mobilized the spirit bead again and pressed towards Ming Cang.

At the same time, the two of them swept towards a dark stone door.