A year flies.

Yan Chuan didn't expect that it would become so difficult to improve his strength after entering the Hidden Mortal Stage, and after a year, he had only improved to the third order, and it would take a lot of time to reach the fifth order of the Hidden Mortal.

During this year, the four major lords and Yan Chuan never saw each other again, as if they didn't know each other. Even so, in the Heavenless Hell, there are few people who dare to offend Yan Chuan. They had already guessed in their hearts that there should be an unusual relationship between Yanchuan and the four major lords, and as for what it was, no one knew.

For the sake of safety, Yan Chuan still made an appointment to meet with the four major lords once, and postponed the action for a few more months.

Time has flown by for a few months.

It wasn't until Yan Chuan was about to break through the sixth order of the Hidden Mortal Stage that he had absolute certainty.

At this time, two full years have passed since the two Yanchuan brothers entered the Heavenless Hell. At this time, Yan Chuan's strength was at the peak of the fifth order of the Hidden Mortal, and he was only one step away from entering the sixth order.

"It's time to act. Yan Chuan looked at the hazy sky from afar and muttered.

Standing behind him were Yan Feng, the proprietor, the old man without hands, and the three lords of the southwest and north.

They had already discussed, for the sake of safety, Yan Chuan would go alone to find out where the thunder and lightning passage in the thunder wall would lead, and if it was an exit, he would return and lead the rest of the Heavenless Hell to go together.

There is such a decision is also a last resort, there are many of them, if they go together, the target is relatively large, and the thunder and lightning channel does not know where it leads, if they can't get out, so many of them are doing useless work together.

"Zi~Li~"

The sound of a thunderstorm brewing in the air sounded, and the monthly thunderstorm came again, and this was also the signal for Yanchuan to set off. Only by acting at this time will he not be noticeable, if he enters the thunder wall in normal times, it will only cause the thunderstorm to descend in advance.

Looking at the people behind him, Yan Chuan didn't say anything, just nodded, and then turned to leave.

The three lords of the southwest and north were not worried that Yan Chuan would run away by himself after discovering the exit, because Yan Chuan's younger brother Yan Feng was still here, but with the protection of the proprietor and the old man without hands, they didn't dare to think anything about Yan Feng.

This is also the reason why Yan Chuan can relax and leave alone. The fact that the old man without hands can cut off his hands in order to escape from the Heavenless Hell shows how persistent he is to leave here, and he is his only hope. So compared to the three major lords, Yan Chuan was more willing to choose to believe in him.

Thunderstorm falls.

Yan Chuan also followed the direction of his memory into the thunder and lightning channel, he still remembered that the last time he came with the skinny monkey, and since then, the skinny monkey has disappeared from the skyless hell, as if it had never appeared.

With his strength, naturally no one will remember him, everyone will only think that the skinny monkey was killed by thunder in a thunderstorm, after all, Heavenless Hell will die almost every day, especially when the thunderstorm comes, the most people die.

After Yan Chuan entered the thunder and lightning channel, the little bean ring hiding in his locked dragon cuffs jumped out and ran outside the thunder and lightning channel, frantically sucking the thunder and lightning, it had not tasted thunder and lightning for a long time.

This change startled Yan Chuan, and he hurriedly followed out to grab the little bean ring, and scolded: "Do you want to kill me? ”

After being scolded, Xiaodouquan looked aggrieved, jumped onto Yan Chuan's shoulder, and lay quietly on his stomach.

Seeing this scene, Yan Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and stepped into the thunder and lightning channel. At this moment, a hand suddenly reached in from outside the thunder and lightning channel, and with a force, Yan Chuan was pulled out again.

The sudden outstretched hand made Yan Chuan's heart skip a beat, when he entered the thunder and lightning channel, he had already cheered up his spirits, and he was vigilant around at any time, but the hand that was stretched out at this time was without warning, and he didn't see anyone nearby.

Yan Chuan immediately shouted: "Who?"

A shhhing voice came, signaling Yan Chuan to calm down, and then said, "So loud, are you looking for death?"

Without waiting for Yan Chuan to answer, there was a tremor in the thunder and lightning, and a figure appeared. This person was able to use thunder and lightning as a cover and hide his body in it, no wonder Yan Chuan didn't find out.

With everyone's expectations, Yan Chuan just entered the thunder and lightning channel, and encountered this kind of change, and anyone else would be scared, Yan Chuan was of course no exception, his heart was beating rapidly, and his nervous mood could not be relaxed for a moment.

Looking at the person in front of him, Yan Chuan guessed that he should be not young, he was wearing a shabby hat on his head, his hair exposed outside the brim was already gray, his face was covered with fishnet lines, and he was wearing a black and yellow gown. The whole back was slightly arched, the lower trouser legs were rolled up to the knees, and the hairy calves were covered with countless tendons, large and small, which were connected by high bulging blood vessels.

Seeing Yan Chuan looking at him with a vigilant gaze, the man immediately explained: "My name is King Ding Ning, you don't have to be afraid, I am not a black-clothed guest. ”

Seeing that he reported his name and looked like he had no malicious intent, Yan Chuan arched his hand slightly and said, "My name is Yan Chuan." ”

This person who claimed to be King Ding Ning was also wearing a lock dragon handcuff in his hand, which was also the reason why Yan Chuan did not make a move immediately, but what made him puzzled was that Yan Chuan had never seen the person in front of him in the Heavenless Hell.

Feeling that Yan Chuan relaxed his vigilance a little, King Ding Ning said, "Let's hide first, and I'll talk to you later." ”

After King Ding Ning finished speaking, he controlled the thunder and lightning to entangle Yan Chuan together, hiding their figures under the thunder light.

Seeing the thunder and lightning surrounding them, Yan Chuan was not worried at all that King Ding Ning would use this to deal with him, because his innate descents were the least afraid of these thunder and lightning.

However, in the final analysis, Yan Chuan still couldn't fully trust King Ding Ning, he put the innate derivation flow in his body into high speed, ready to do it at any time.

"Don't be nervous, I'm also a prisoner in the Hellless Hell, but I came in two hundred years ago. ”

As soon as King Ding Ning opened his mouth, he revealed his identity as a prisoner of Heavenless Hell, which was regarded as answering Yan Chuan's biggest doubt, he didn't want to attract the attention of the black-clothed guest because he was here with Yan Chuan.

Nodding slowly, Yan Chuan had a guess from the lock dragon shackles in King Ding Ning's hand, but he didn't expect that the latter was arrested two hundred years ago, Yan Chuan subconsciously asked, "Senior, then why are you here?"

That's a long way to say. Wait a minute, don't dislike the old man, I'll just be verbose. As he spoke, King Ding Ning glanced at Yan Chuan, and after finding that he was not impatient, he continued: "Two hundred years ago, because I offended a force, in order to escape from the pursuit, I ran from Chimen Creek to the Guiyuan Valley in the south. ”

"Wait, you mean Chimen Creek in the east?" Hearing Chimen Creek, Yan Chuan interrupted, no wonder he was so surprised, the Lingdu Continent is composed of Ghost Yuan Valley, Chimen Creek, Great Desert, North Qingyuan and Xinghui Sea, the area of Ghost Yuan Valley alone is one million square kilometers, and Chimen Creek is in the far east, and he has not seen anyone come from outside the Ghost Yuan Valley.

Before King Ding Ning could answer, Yan Chuan himself felt that it was not very polite to interrupt others' words rashly, so he blushed and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry senior, you continue to speak." ”

"I was also on the edge of Chimen Creek before, so it's not very far to come to the Ghost Abyss Valley. With a simple explanation, King Ding Ning looked peaceful.

He hadn't spoken to anyone for many years, and when he saw a person who could talk at this time, he naturally didn't care about this, and he continued to speak only after answering Yan Chuan's doubts: " After I escaped to the Ghost Abyss Valley, I met two black-clothed guests, they were both acting in pairs, because of the mystery revealed by their bodies, driven by curiosity, I kept following them, and as a result, I followed a place where the space was distorted, and they found out, and then I fought with them, and in the end, of course, they were no match for them, and they were arrested and locked up in the lawless hell. ”

Everyone else was arrested for no reason, but King Ding Ning was good and sent it to the door himself. Yan Chuan wanted to laugh a little, but he felt a little sad, King Ding Ning had been here for two hundred years.

Seeing that King Ding Ning stopped talking and talking, Yan Chuan asked, "Then why are you here again?"

After a pause, King Ding Ning said, "After ten years in the Heavenless Hell, that is, one hundred and ninety years ago, I discovered their purpose. ”

"What purpose?" Yan Chuan couldn't help but ask, this was also the question he wanted to know the most.

"They want to use the power of thunder and lightning to open up all the veins of the people imprisoned in the Heavenless Hell. Glancing at Yan Chuan, King Ding Ning said: "You have also been in the Heavenless Hell, you should feel it somewhat, although the thunderstorm once a month is painful to bear, but the veins in the body are also imperceptibly opened. ”

"Uh..."Yan Chuan was speechless, his veins were originally unimpeded, so when the thunderstorm came, he didn't feel anything, but what King Ding Ning said was similar to the guess of the North Lord and the others, and they could probably think of some.

Seeing that Yan Chuan didn't speak, King Ding Ning thought that he hadn't noticed this, and added: "Of course, the progress of opening up the veins is very slow, and ordinary people need to stay in the Heavenless Hell for a long time to feel it. There are also some people whose veins are completely blocked, and this kind of person can't get through even if he stays in the lawless hell for ten years. ”

Touching the broken hat on his head, King Ding Ning continued: "You should know that there are seven hundred and twenty veins in a normal person's body, and twelve of them are the main veins. Fifty years ago, I already felt that my veins had opened seven hundred and twelve, and even the twelve main veins had been opened, but eight of them were still blocked, and there was no trace of loosening at all. Even so, I felt a great change in my body, first of all, I was no longer afraid of the thunder and lightning of the heavenless hell. It's a pity that I didn't know how to forbear at the time, and finally got the attention of the black-clothed guest. ”

Speaking of the key place, King Ding Ning stopped again, caught up in the memories of the past, Yan Chuan couldn't help but ask, "What happened later?"

Hearing Yan Chuan's voice, King Ding Ning smiled embarrassedly, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together because of the smile, "People are old and like to reminisce about the past, don't be surprised." ”

Seeing Yan Chuan's disapproving look, waiting for his answer, King Ding Ning coughed lightly and said, "Later, I ran here, and I hid for fifty years. ”