After Yan Chuan chased into the house, he heard the screams of Yan Hai and Bai Mian Zhang, and he was so frightened that he stopped before he even had time to take a closer look.

Yan Chuan glanced at Yan Hai and the others, who were already dead and couldn't die anymore, and broke out in a cold sweat, who were they? They could kill Yan Hai and the others in an instant. Its strength can be imagined, it will never be weaker than himself, and even a few points stronger than the four major lords he has seen.

Yan Chuan hurriedly said: "Kid Yan Chuan, I broke into this place by mistake, please forgive me, seniors, I will leave immediately." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but look at the person in front of him, with ragged clothes, white hair scattered at random, an old face, and even more serious nasolabial folds, an old man.

What surprised Yan Chuan even more was that this person was not wearing a lock dragon handcuff in his hands.

Because he doesn't have hands at all.

Just as Yan Chuan was looking at the old man, he also looked at Yan Chuan with his cloudy eyes, "If it weren't for the familiar aura I felt on you, you would have ended up like those two people at this moment." ”

Yan Chuan glanced at Yan Hai and the others lying on the ground, both of them had a fist-sized hole pierced through their hearts, and he didn't know how the old man did it without his hands.

The old man spoke up again, "The breath on your body seems to be hot and dry. ”

Hearing the old man mention his grandfather's name, Yan Chuan was already a little surprised, and secretly said in his heart: "Why do you all know my grandfather?"

Thinking in his heart, Yan Chuan still saluted respectfully: "Yan Qian is my grandfather, and the aura that my predecessors felt should be emitted by the shadow of the ancient artifact used by my grandfather." "In addition to the blood connection between Yan Chuan and Yan Qian, the only thing related to him is the shadow of the ancient artifact used by Yan Qian.

"I see, no wonder there is his breath. The old man said lightly.

"I don't know if my predecessors can recognize my grandfather. Yan Chuan asked without humility or arrogance.

"I can't talk about acquaintance, but I just had a one-sided relationship. The old man was still in that unfazed tone.

Hearing this, Yan Chuan said: "In this case, the juniors will not bother." The details of the old man in front of him are unknown, and Yan Chuan doesn't dare to stay here for too long, who knows if he will burst out and kill people.

The old man looked at Yan Chuan with interest, "Wait, you kid can walk around at will when the thunderstorm comes, and there should be a lot of secrets on your body." ”

Yan Chuan's innate flow has been included in his body, and he can operate at all times, not afraid of thunderstorm attacks, and outsiders can't see how he did it at all.

couldn't help but roll his eyes, Yan Chuan secretly said in his heart: "You're not simple, isn't it said that the stronger the strength, the stronger the attack by the thunderstorm? ”

Thinking of this, Yan Chuan's heart skipped half a beat, and he couldn't help but say, "Senior, you didn't wear lock dragon handcuffs, doesn't that mean that you will not be suppressed at all and can cultivate normally?"

The old man seemed to be saying something innocuous and insignificant, "It's really impossible to cultivate with both hands in lock-dragon handcuffs, so in order to escape, I cut off these hands myself." ”

Ruthless, really ruthless.

Yan Chuan admired the old man's ruthlessness, and he would never do this if he replaced him. In fact, there is no second person who dares to do this.

After being surprised, Yan Chuan returned to normal and said in a deep voice: "However, you still haven't escaped. ”

As if he had been said to have hit the sore spot in his heart, the old man roared wildly: "That's right, I tried my best to cut off my hands, but I still can't escape, this is not this world at all, this is hell, it is hell to punish me." The old man's face was hideous, and as he roared, his eyes were soaked with tears.

He was roaring, growling, and sobbing like a child abandoned by the world.

When the old man gradually calmed down, Yan Chuan couldn't help but ask, "Why?

The old man said in a desperate tone: "That's right, I didn't lock the dragon cuffs in the first place, I can continue to improve my strength, and one day I can defeat the black-clothed guest, but I was wrong, completely wrong." ”

Yan Chuan wondered, "Wrong?

"Wrong, we're all wrong, this is hell at all, hell that shouldn't exist in this world. The old man burst out laughing, a desolate laugh that bordered on despair.

Listening to this terrible laughter, Yan Chuan felt irritated in his heart, he originally thought that he could escape by solving the problem of the thunderstorm, but the existence of the old man seemed to be laughing at his innocence.

When the thunderstorm came, the old man could behave so freely, which showed that he was not afraid of the threat of the thunderstorm, and besides, he did not have the suppression of the dragon cuffs on his body, and the improvement of his strength was no longer a problem, but he still did not escape.

Could it be that the heavenless hell is really a cage from which there is no escape?

A basin of cold water was poured on his heart, and Yan Chuan sat down a little depressed.

The laughter stopped, and the old man saw Yan Chuan's appearance, as if he saw himself who was full of hope and then almost desperate, and the old man said softly: "Back then, after I cut off my hands and got rid of the suppression of the dragon cuffs, I practiced frantically, and I thought I could escape, but when I barely reached the stage of vision, I found that my strength could no longer improve in the slightest. ”

After listening to the old man's story, Yan Chuan slowly raised his lowered head and asked, "Why?"

"Because, the heavenless hell is not of this world at all. ”

The old man's words shook every nerve in Yan Chuan, how could he not have arrived like this.

The old man didn't seem to have spoken to anyone for a long time, and his mouth was like a river: "After breaking through the Hidden Mortal Period, entering the Seesaw Mustard Period can be said to be a big hurdle for every cultivator, and when you enter this level, it can be said that you will be reborn and truly rank among the strong." ”

"It is never easy to enter the Seesawa Period, this is a door without a key, and how many strong people are blocked in front of the door and step into it. Entering the mustard period, you need to find a mustard door, people call him the mustard seed gate, only by entering it can you fade the mortal womb of the flesh and live forever. ”

Yan Chuan nodded, he also knew this.

The old man's emotions suddenly became extremely excited, and said: "I only think that the strength is good, if it is normal under normal circumstances, it is only a matter of time before I want to reach the mustard stage, but I can't sense the mustard seed gate here, it seems that he does not exist at all." ”

"What?" Hearing this, Yan Chuan couldn't help but exclaim, "How is it possible?"

"That's why I say that hell is not part of our world at all. In the end, the old man became chattering, repeating the phrase: "This is the paradise created by the devil, a hell on earth, and it does not belong to us at all." ”

Seeing the old man's crazy appearance, Yan Chuan muttered: "The devil's paradise, the hell on earth, and the name of the heavenless hell is not false at all. ”