Chen Xiaoyi looked at the thatched house in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in his heart. He walked to the thatched hut step by step, always a little apprehensive.

Gently pushing the door, Chen Xiaoyi entered the house. Suddenly, his heart shook. Everything in front of me was too familiar, and these objects, as well as the furnishings, were exactly the same as the thatched hut on the Immortal Peak.

Chen Xiaoyi took a step forward and walked slowly around the house. He stretched out his left hand, gently stroked it with his footsteps, the chair, the wooden bed, the cupboard, and then came to the window again. He propped his hands on the table and looked out the window.

His gaze was a little glazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. But soon, his eyes returned to clarity. His eyes focused on the bedside table, his steps were brisk, and he came to the front in three or two steps, and when he opened it, there was a jade slip in the cabinet.

After the divine sense swept over, Chen Xiaoyi froze. There is not much information recorded in this jade slip, but it is enough to shock the world. There is only a very brief piece of information recorded in the jade slip: the fall of the two emperors, the soul is uneasy, the world is restless, I use the soul to cross one of them, and the soul is imprisoned here, waiting for the opportunity, the back of the house is the place where the soul is imprisoned, do not enter, remember!

In the end, Chen Xiaoyi stared at the payment - Yundi. The name didn't exist in his memory, but he already had a guess in his mind. When he was not in the trial ground, he had read a lot of ancient books on the Immortal Peak. One of the records is very consistent with the things recorded in the jade slip.

It is recorded in that ancient book: The ancient emperor fell, the obsession was difficult to eliminate, and from time to time disturbed the world.

According to what he saw in front of him, there was no doubt that the Sage must have come from the Lonely Immortal Sect. And the one who can do this in the Lonely Immortal Sect is none other than the Lonely Immortals of the past generations, and from the perspective of time, it should be the era in which the first generation of Lonely Immortals lived.

However, the first generation of Lonely Immortals was not called Yundi, and this name did not appear in the records of the Lonely Immortal Sect. Now there are only two possibilities left, the first is that the first generation of lonely immortals has assumed the name of Yundi and has done this meritorious thing. There is also a possibility that this cloud flute is not the first generation of lonely immortals. If that's the case, the cloud flute can only be another person.

The first descendant of the Hate Word Recipe who was once more brilliant than the first generation of Lonely Immortals, his talent and strength were even higher than that of the first generation of Lonely Immortals. If this cloud flute is him, then it will be a shocking thing.

Why did the former saint become a sinner, what caused him to be so transformed, and what happened to him?

The reason why there are these doubts is because Chen Xiaoyi is more convinced in his heart that this matter must be done by the first successor. First of all, he had not seen any records of the name and life of the first descendant in any of the texts of the Lone Immortal Sect. Moreover, if this matter was really the work of the first generation of Lonely Immortals, why did they call him a Sage in the records, instead of recording this matter in his name.

In the end, there was only one possibility left, and the first descendant of the Hate Word Recipe was removed from the records by the Lone Immortal Sect because of his great sins, and calling him a saint was an affirmation of his previous achievements.

After some reasoning, Chen Xiaoyi's heart was already extremely complicated. He really didn't know what attitude to look at the first passer. It is he who has contributed greatly, and he is also the one who has committed great sins. Meritorious deeds have always been indeservible, and only by respecting their merits and punishing their crimes.

There was nothing else in the room, Chen Xiaoyi sat for a while, and then came out. He stood in the doorway, looking at the endless darkness behind the house, thinking that the emperor's soul was imprisoned in this boundless darkness. With his current strength, he naturally didn't dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

"Leave his unfinished business to me, and one day I will come back and cross you. ”

Chen Xiaoyi muttered to himself, and had already made up his mind in his heart. He turned and walked back, soon back to where he had come. At this time, he realized that there seemed to be no way to leave at all.

After being stunned for a while, Chen Xiaoyi began to worry again. This place of imprisoned souls can't really be a Jedi. That one, when he was still a saint, imprisoned the emperor's soul here. A portal to this place has been opened on the Little Lonely Peak, and there is no reason to turn this place into a Jedi with no return.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyi's heart finally settled down a lot. He looked around and saw that there were indeed places he hadn't set foot in this place of imprisoned souls. So, he set out to search.

Chen Xiaoyi set the direction and went all the way, and along the way, he made a lot of discoveries. There must have been a shocking battle in this place of imprisoned souls, and it was surrounded by a ruined scene. Broken peaks, cracked earth, collapsed voids in many places, all of which were nothing.

It can be seen that it must have taken a lot of effort for that person to imprison the emperor's soul here. How powerful the emperor soul is, and the strength of that one is even greater than that of the emperor soul. Now, the Emperor's soul is imprisoned here. And that one has been suppressed.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyi felt a little emotional. No matter how powerful a person is, once he commits public anger and becomes an enemy of the world, he will inevitably end up gloomily after all. It is said that that one had swept the world and was invincible back then, but in the end, several great gods joined forces to suppress him. Although he is not dead, he will never come out again.

Chen Xiaoyi thought as he walked. At this time, he thought a lot, what was the purpose of cultivation, saving the common people, but the common people did not help him when he was in trouble. Since he was a child, there have been countless people who have bullied him, but only Acropolis has helped him.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment in his heart. Chen Xiaoyi's breathing began to become thicker, and his steps were still slow, but he gradually deviated from the original direction. In his mind, he recalled the grievances he had suffered in the past, and there was an indescribable depression.

He walked through the ruined earth, step by step, towards darker places. Soon, he was back in front of the thatched hut. Darkness was near, but he did not hesitate.

One step, two steps, three steps......

The darkness was getting closer and closer, and just as he was about to kick the door, a bloody light suddenly flashed on Chen Xiaoyi's forehead. He immediately stopped, then quickly retreated. Chen Xiaoyi didn't stop until he stopped after retreating for more than ten zhang, his eyes were dark, his whole body was cold, and his heart was extremely frightened.

It was the emperor's soul that unconsciously affected his mind and controlled him to walk into the darkness. He didn't know why he woke up suddenly, maybe it was instinct. But at this moment, he was extremely glad in his heart, and if he took another step, he would never recover.

Thinking that the Emperor Soul was imprisoned in the dark, but it could still affect his mind unconsciously, Chen Xiaoyi couldn't help but be afraid for a while. At the same time, he secretly blamed himself, blaming himself for being too careless.

Chen Xiaoyi patted his chest, quickly stabilized his mind, turned around and left. He was really scared, and he had to find a way to leave quickly.

Now, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurried forward. Soon, he was on the edge of the land. In front of him was a spatial turbulence, and Chen Xiaoyi grabbed a stone and threw it into the turbulence. In an instant, the stone was wrenched into ashes. Chen Xiaoyi gasped and walked cautiously along the edge.

Soon, he had already guessed that the land was placed in a separate space by the man, and everything was cut off by spatial turbulence. Chen Xiaoyi's heart became heavier and heavier, he kept moving forward, and finally saw a spatial crack appear in front of him. The crack looms and disappears, and through the crack you can see that there is a verdant landscape outside.

Chen Xiaoyi sped up and came closer. Only then did I find that there was a stone monument at my feet.