"What the hell?"

The corners of Yuan Chen's mouth twitched, as if he had heard something unusual, which might involve the relationship between the Lord of Hell and the Emperor Netherworld.

A hidden secret.

In addition to the dream, Emperor Netherworld also said some words, but those words turned into meaningless demon beast voices.

Through the treatment of the Ten Thousand Spirits Source Method, the source dust gradually took control of the body, and at the same time, the soul also recovered a lot.

It's just that he forgot everything he encountered in the previous love disaster, and he didn't have any impression at all, as if he had been deliberately erased.

With a little strength in his body, he directly threw out the Emperor Nether, who had been touched before, without hesitation.

The body of the Emperor Netherworld is too heavy, although it is only a very small one, but it weighs at least 10,000 catties.

If it weren't for the special body at this moment, I am afraid that the source dust would have been crushed to death.

What a heavy hug!

Emperor Netherworld smashed into the ground beside Yuan Chen like a leather ball, and then with a bang, the whole earth trembled, and then an amazing scene appeared!

The ground was smashed through, and the source dust fell directly from the ground.

Yuan Chen was already seriously injured, but this time he fell even harder and fainted directly.

After a long time, Yuan Chen came to his senses again, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a gray-haired old man floating in the air, looking at him with a smile.

"Are you a selfless and dedicated grandfather?" Yuan Chen blurted out, which was completely influenced by Wang Xiaoyu's memory.

White-haired old man: "???"

"Little friend, you probably misunderstood, the old man is not a ghost. ”

Yuanchen: "???"

He is not an earthling, and he doesn't know such a stalk, but he has the memory of Wang Xiaoyu, so he naturally replied: "That old man is a sweeping monk?"

Sweeping Monk Grandpa: "???"

"Xiaoyou, I'm the president of Luoshan University, you don't look like a student in my university. ”

At this time, Ling opened his mouth and explained: "Master, in order to prevent being discovered by the Heavenly Dao, I have completely simulated the appearance and aura of the master Wang Xiaoyu. ”

Yuan Chen patted the soil on his body, then stood up with difficulty, and said slowly: "A principal, why do you wander in the form of a ghost underground?"

Although Yuan Chen looked embarrassed, he was calm and calm.

"And you're too old, aren't you retiring at your age?"

Yuan Chen asked his own question, but this question also asked the white-haired old man.

"Little friend, everyone has their own secrets, and I hope you can keep them secret. ”

"Of course, but what's hiding behind you?"

"Little friend, you know too much, but you will die. ”

"Oops, old man, are you threatening me?"

Bad old man: "???"

Ling said directly: "Master, behind this little old man is a dragon spring, which is the location of the dragon eye of the dragon vein. ”

Yuan Chen's whole body was shocked, and his eyes suddenly radiated a terrifying green light.

For Longquan, Yuanchen couldn't know much better.

In the previous life, as the master of the Zhuxian Sword, Yuan Chen relied more on the Zhuxian Sword than on himself, his soul was strong but his body was weak.

However, this fatal flaw became his fatal flaw in the battle at the end of the world.

The Zhuxian Sword was contained, and Yuanchen withstood the sneak attack of Luo Shen the Great with his body.

And if in the previous life, Yuan Chen was baptized by Longquan, his physical body would be completely perfect, and at that time, it would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to!

What made Yuanchen's eyes glow was not the first benefit of Longquan, but another benefit.

That is the refining of the soul, and it is rumored that as long as it is refined, the soul will be completely transformed, abandoning all the defects of the past, and even going one step further.

The bad old man was furious by the source dust, and unnaturally twisted and rolled in mid-air.

This old man should have survived by relying on Longquan.

Dragon Springs are so rare that not every dragon vein will have a dragon eye.

One of the 10,000 dragon veins may have a dragon eye, and a dragon spring will be born in a million dragon eyes.

Not to mention that it is unique, this kind of dragon spring has become extinct in the tracing continent.

"I didn't expect there to be here, old man, you are not a ghost or a ghost, do you want to come back to life?"

In the Dragon Spring, it is not impossible for the source dust to be a void creation.

Don't think that he didn't bring anything out when he went to see Nuwa.

Although many things have been recovered, there is still a nine-colored scale in his soul neck, which was given to him by Nuwa Niangniang, and he has also studied the power in it.

"Can you bring me back to life?"

The old man was so excited that tears were about to flow out, but then his face changed, and he said with some uncertainty: "Little friend, don't be joking, it's not child's play to come back from the dead and come back to life, haven't you tried it?"

Yuan Chen had a strange look on his face, he had really tried such a thing as resurrection.

"You can only believe me, the worst outcome is to remain like this, what are you afraid of?"

It seems that he was moved by Yuanchen's words, and he also wanted to try it, after all, he was still panicking after living here.

After agreeing, Yuan Chen directly threw the Emperor Nether into the Dragon Spring, and then jumped into it himself.

The whole body was immersed in the Dragon Spring, and the soul of Yuan Chen's comfort was trembling, and at this time, the voice of the spirit sounded: "Master, that old man has now become the guardian spirit of the Dragon Spring, even if you resurrect him, he will not be able to leave the Dragon Spring too far." ”

Yuan Chen smiled and said, "It's already good to be able to move on this mountain, I'm afraid he himself is suffocated." ”

"Little friend, when will you help me recover my body?"

"I'll get some sleep first, and I'll help you when I wake up. ”

"Ling, help me keep an eye on this old man, don't let it attack Xiao Youyou. ”

"Yes, Lord. ”

This sleep is a day and a night.

The so-called Chiyan Seal has long been completely lifted by Yuanchen, and his temper can also be self-controlled, but Yuanchen has an extra desire because of this.

A desire to devour the souls of others.

Of course, this devouring is not swallowing all souls, he seems to swallow only powerful souls.

At least he didn't have any feelings for that old man, but when facing the spirit, the heart of the Immortal Sword, and the Emperor Netherworld, that feeling of devouring would be activated.

Not strongly, though.

What the hell is that weird thing!?

Yuanchen only felt unlucky, but he never realized that since that time, his fate had changed drastically.

Stretching, Source Dust popped its head out of the water.

The spirit reported: "Master, the old man is very obedient and does not offend Xiao Youyou. ”

Yuanchen nodded and said, "How is Xiao Youyou now, when will I wake up." ”

"Xiao Youyou's self-defeating path has now changed back to its original state, his vitality is sufficient, his soul fluctuations are strong, not decreasing but increasing, and he has broken through to a new height. ”

In short, in fact, Xiao Youyou had already woken up, and he had been pretending to be asleep. ”

The corners of Yuan Chen's mouth twitched, he was worried that if the Emperor Netherworld abolished the Dao Xing, would his life span be reduced because he was too old, but now look at it, this guy is a blessing in disguise and has a second life!

Yuan Chen raised his foot and kicked Emperor Yin out of Longquan, and jumped out with him.

"Don't pretend, fly over by yourself when you wake up. Yuan Chen glanced at the Emperor Netherworld rolling around, and was quite relieved in his heart.

Yuan Chen had been living under the pressure of the other party before, but now it's okay, and he can finally turn over.

As a result, Emperor Youming didn't move, and Yuan Chen shook his head helplessly, only thinking that he might have been kicked and woke up without a face.

"Little friend, can you help me reshape my body now?"

Yuan Chen nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Then he came to the dragon spring, squatted down and fiddled with the dirt next to the dragon spring.

Then he began to pinch people.

"Are you pinching clay figurines!?" the old man didn't laugh, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Pinch clay figures, create life.

Isn't this the legendary magic of Nuwa?

"You seem just surprised? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

If someone says in front of him that he can create a person by making a clay figure, he may not believe it.

But at this time, he was trying.

"Myths and legends, Nuwa created people, I heard this kind of story when I was a child, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to be true. ”

"I'm already like this, what else can't I believe. ”

Yuan Chen nodded, he agreed with the answer.

"Spirit, this guy is fine. ”

"The host, he had no problem. ”

Yuan Chen was distracted, and the clay figure in his hand was instantly broken into two.

"This ......" The old man felt creepy, just now he was still amazed by this clay figure craft, but the next moment, the clay figure broke in two, and in an instant he felt as if his soul had been torn in half.

Heartache!

Yuan Chen smiled slightly and said, "I pinched the wrong age just now, you wait a while." ”

Yuan Chen threw away the clay figure with the first young man's face and began to pinch the clay figure with the old man's face.

The clay figure on the young man's face is eight points similar to the old man, while the clay figure on the old man's face is exactly the same as the old man's.

The old man stared at the first clay figure, wanting to speak and stopping, who didn't want to go back to his youth.

But the first clay figure has been cut off, and his boyhood dream is still a dream after all.

After a while, the source dust was pinched.

Immediately, from the neck of the source dust, there were nine colors of impact on the old man's clay figure.

The clay figure immediately began to change, and at this time, Yuan Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, and the old man did not have the slightest ability to resist, and was directly grabbed by Yuan Chen and stuffed into the clay figure.

At this time, the old man realized that this young man was too powerful to compete with at all.

If the other party wanted to seize Longquan, he couldn't fight at all, and even the other party could destroy him casually.

Under the dual influence of the nine colors and the soul of the old man, the clay figure began to change from a figure to a living person.

In a few moments, a gray-haired old man walked out of the nine-colored light wearing an ancient robe.

"Congratulations, you're alive. ”

Yuanchen turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, a voice sounded from not far away: "Old man, it was wrong for me to kill you back then, but I am your son after all, and now the world is chaotic again, you have to bless me, you see, what did I bring you, your favorite wine and food." ”