Chapter 943: Enter the Death Mountain Range

"Hey, that's a familiar breath." The voice of the demon suddenly rang out.

"Big Brother Demon, what's wrong, did you meet an acquaintance?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously.

Demon cultivators in the demon cultivation world, because of the blood of demon beasts flowing in their bodies, their lifespan is generally longer than that of human demon cultivators, like a demon cultivator at the level of a demon venerable, and they can even live for tens of thousands of years.

So even though the Demon Tree had been suppressed on Earth for thousands of years, it was not surprising that acquaintances from his time were still alive.

"The breath is a little familiar, but I can't remember who he really is for a moment." Moqi said.

"Which one?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously.

"It's the gray-robed old man you're looking at now, his appearance and aura have been disguised, but his strength should not be simple." Moqi said.

The person who can make the demon attract attention, how simple will the strength be?

"Then do I still want to go over and ask? There are so many merchant groups, and none of them are heading to Burning Ghost City, so let's go on our own! Chen Qingyang said.

The other party's aura made Mo Qi feel a little familiar, obviously a ruthless man of the same era as him, who had lived for at least five or six thousand years, such a strong man, Chen Qingyang didn't dare to get too close to him.

"Go over and explore his bottom first, with his soul power, he can't discover my existence, if he is willing to take you to the Burning Ghost City, it would be great." Moqi said.

It's just that the demon is very curious, with the strength of the other party, he shouldn't be afraid of the monsters or robbers in the Death Mountain Range, so why did he hire a master here to go with him?

But what made Mo Qi most curious was that he wanted to know who this old man was.

"Okay."

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath to calm his emotions, and then slowly walked over.

Seeing Chen Qingyang and a young man coming over, the old man only raised his eyes slightly, and then lowered his head again, not paying attention to him at all.

"You're going to Ghost Town?" Chen Qingyang pointed to the signboard above and asked.

"Let's go, little ones, don't get in my way here." The old man said in a hoarse and low voice.

"I want to go with you to the Ghost Burning City." Chen Qingyang said calmly.

"Just you?" The old man glanced up at Chen Qingyang again, and said with a chuckle: "I don't accept the employment, you better go find someone else!" ”

"I'm not here to hire you, I'm here to accept your employment." Chen Qingyang said in a serious tone.

The old man frowned slightly, and suddenly released a divine thought that shrouded Chen Qingyang's body.

"Huh? You've actually reached the Demon Master Realm? And the strength doesn't seem to be weak. The old man said with a slightly surprised expression.

His divine thoughts could only roughly detect Chen Qingyang's strength, but he also found that Chen Qingyang's strength was not simple.

"It's a pity you're still too weak, and what I need is a soul master." The old man waved his hand and said.

Although he was curious about why Chen Qingyang had such a strong strength at such a young age, he was only curious.

"Tell him you're a Soul Catcher." The voice of the demon was heard again.

Chen Qingyang smiled, then stared at the old man and said, "Actually, I am a soul master. ”

Hearing the words "Soul Master", the old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his gaze at Chen Qingyang became even more surprised.

"And what about your Soul Token?" The old man stretched out his hand and asked.

The Soul Token is a symbol of the identity of a Soul Keeper, and only those who pass the assessment of the Soul Hall can obtain this Soul Token.

"Big Brother Demon, what is the Imperial Soul Token?" Chen Qingyang hurriedly asked.

"No, let go of your mind and let me take over." Moqi said.

"Will he find out about this?" Chen Qingyang asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, my soul power is far stronger than his, and he can't find out." Moqi said.

Immediately, Chen Qingyang let go of his mind and let the soul of the demon take over his body.

In an instant, Chen Qingyang's eyes became extremely black, as deep as the vast stars.

When he saw Chen Qingyang's black eyes, the old man's body was stunned, and there was a faint feeling of jealousy in his heart.

"Look!"

The demon man manipulated Chen Qingyang's hands and used his soul power to condense an ancient imprint.

"Are you from the Heavenly Soul Palace?" As soon as the old man saw the ancient mark condensed by the Demon Tree, his expression suddenly became shocked.

This ancient mark can only be condensed by the soul masters of the Heavenly Soul Palace.

And the Heavenly Soul Hall is one of the eight great imperial soul halls in the demon cultivation world, and it is also the master of the Demon Sect, after the death of the Wugan Demon Venerable, the Demon Soul was in charge of the Heavenly Soul Palace, and once made the Heavenly Soul Hall the leader of the Eight Imperial Soul Palaces, and no one dared to touch its edge.

The demon had been paying attention to the old man's eyes, and when he saw this ancient mark, he did not show any hostility except for shock.

"You are a powerful soul master at a young age, and I was blinded by it before, but your strength is still too weak." The old man shook his head and said.

What he needs is not only a soul master, but also a powerful soul master whose strength has reached at least the demon spirit realm.

"Really?"

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang's black eyes suddenly turned, and the entire eye socket became extremely black, and at the same time, a powerful soul power poured out, enveloping the old man's body.

"Huh? Spiritism? ”

The old man felt that the world was spinning in an instant, and with his strength, he actually fell for the illusion without paying attention.

However, with the strength of the old man, he easily woke up from the illusion, and looked at Chen Qingyang with even more horror.

Demon Qi didn't dare to use his soul power, but borrowed Chen Qingyang's soul power to perform this illusion technique, with his perfect control technique, he believed that the old man would definitely be able to see that it was not simple.

"Amazing, if my guess is correct, your illusion technique is inherited from the lineage of Wugan Demon Venerable back then, right?" The old man asked.

"That's right." Moqi generously admitted.

"The Heavenly Soul Hall has been in decline for so many years, I didn't expect this generation to produce you, a great soul master, if you are given a hundred years, maybe you can really make the Heavenly Soul Hall rise again." The old man said leisurely.

Since the news of the death of the demon was spread in the demon cultivation world, the genius disciples of the Heavenly Soul Hall were quickly divided by the other seven Great Imperial Soul Palaces, and the reason why the Heavenly Soul Hall still did not disappear after thousands of years was because the Demon King remembered the old feelings of the Demon Soul and kept the Heavenly Soul Hall for him, but it was already in name only, and it is said that the disciples of the entire Heavenly Soul Hall are only a hundred now.

You must know that in the heyday of the Heavenly Soul Palace, there were at least tens of thousands of soul masters, which was far less than the number of the other seven great soul palaces.

And after the death of the Demon Emperor, the soul technique inherited by the Wugan Demon Venerable also disappeared, and the other party was able to recognize that the illusionary spirit technique was the technique of the Wugan Demon Venerable, and it was obvious that he was definitely a strong man of the same era as the Demon Emperor.