Chapter 145: One for a Thousand Years

Early the next morning, Mo Ying asked the clansmen of the Amethyst Holy Scorpion Clan about what had happened on the island recently, and how long he and Clay had been in the Holy Golden Ancient Cave.

"Lord Hui, you and Sister Clay have been in the Holy Golden Ancient Cave for thirty-two days. A young man transformed from a young amethyst holy scorpion replied.

"Thirty-two days? that's more than a month...... By the way, how is the friend who came with me doing?" Mo Ying asked about Chen Xuan's situation.

"That senior?" the young man's eyes suddenly lit up with a fiery light, and then continued, "That senior is too powerful! At first, he fought against our spirit beast body with his physical strength alone, but no one in our clan was his opponent at all! Later, Brother Ke Xing, who had recovered from his injuries, also fought with that senior, this time the senior used all his strength, and the battle was very fierce, from morning to noon, but in the end, it was Brother Ke Xing who lost. ”

Perhaps in every corner of the world, every race worships the strong, and this young man of the Amethyst Holy Scorpion was full of fiery light of worship in his eyes when he mentioned Chen Xuan.

"This battle maniac really hasn't been idle for a day. Mo Ying said secretly in his heart.

Mo Ying recalled the Heavenly Divine Dragon Island and his party, the person who gained the most that time was Chen Xuan, who not only successfully fused a large amount of true dragon blood, but also perfectly condensed the true dragon seal, and now Chen Xuan's physical hardness can completely match or even surpass the body of a super spirit beast.

Mo Ying still clearly remembers that after coming out of Shenlong Island, Chen Xuan exuded an invisible domineering aura, which made him feel extremely depressed, which made Mo Ying unforgettable for a long time.

"If it weren't for the third soul, the cultivation and combat power would have increased significantly, and he would really have been thrown away. Mo Ying said proudly in his heart.

In the past two days, Mo Ying and Chen Xuan rarely met, and even when they met, they didn't speak, and Mo Ying still couldn't figure out why Chen Xuan had this attitude, but he didn't ask about it. Until the third day, Mo Ying and Chen Xuan said goodbye to Heket-Chao Mountain, and prepared to embark on the return journey, wanting to see more of the human world, Clay chose to leave Purple Scorpion Ridge again and follow the two of them, and go to Mo Ying's sect - Zhongji Sect together.

Instead of stopping Clay's decision to leave the island again, Hecote Chaoshan supported it, much to Clay's surprise. But Mo Ying felt that this should be because the clansmen on the island admired the Eighth Soul Collector very much, so Hecote-Chao Shan was very supportive of Clay following Mo Ying.

"Wow!"

A high-pitched carving sound sounded, and the blood jade spirit carving lifted up into the air with the three people who came, flying towards the vast sea area.

"Come back and see ...... when you have time"

Behind them, almost all the people of the Amethyst Scorpion clan came to see each other, Mo Ying, Chen Xuan and Clay had to turn around and wave their hands again and again, and the atmosphere was quite warm.

When the island behind him completely disappeared into the vast sea area, the atmosphere on the back of the blood jade spirit eagle suddenly cooled down, Chen Xuan had an indifferent face, Mo Ying remained silent, and only Clay smiled awkwardly on the side.

After the Blood Jade Spirit Eagle flew a long distance again over the vast sea, Mo Ying hesitated for a moment and chose to speak first: "Dou ......"

“!”

Before Mo Ying could say the second word, Chen Xuan turned around and shot Mo Ying off the back of the Blood Jade Spirit Eagle with a palm.

In the process of falling, Mo Ying and Chen Xuan glanced at each other, and Mo Ying saw a deep chill in Chen Xuan's eyes, which was a kind of gaze towards the mortal enemy and the enemy.

"Brother Mo!" Clay called down anxiously.

Chen Xuan's palm did not use spiritual power, nor did he use the power of true dragon blood, he just used brute force to push, so Mo Ying, who was in the late stage of the Ethereal Realm, was not in much trouble, and stood steadily on the sponge.

"Why?" Mo Ying met Chen Xuan's indifferent gaze and asked with confusion.

"Why are you lying to me for so long?" Chen Xuan said condescendingly to Mo Ying.

"What did I lie to you?" Mo Ying was puzzled.

"Hmph, do you still want to fool around at this time? Tang Wangyun of the Hades Temple!" Facing Mo Ying's question, Chen Xuan first snorted coldly, and then scolded loudly.

"Hades Temple, Tang Wangyun, I do know one person from the Hades Temple, her name is Tang Xin, but I really don't know any Tang Wangyun. Mo Ying replied.

"Hehe, hehe, hahaha......" Chen Xuan laughed wildly.

"When it's time like this, you're still pretending! It's because I'm so stupid that I've been deceived by you for so long!" At this time, Chen Xuan was full of anger and yelled at Mo Ying.

"What the hell am I pretending, what am I deceiving you?"

It is said that the clay man also has three points of fire, and at this time, Mo Ying's anger also came up, and he replied loudly.

"Do you dare to say that you are not a soul master?" Chen Xuan said angrily.

"I ...... Yes, that's right, I'm the Ninth Soul Master, but what's the matter?" Mo Ying hesitated for a moment, then said with a full breath.

"Brother Mo, Brother Xuan, stop arguing!" Clay, who stepped forward to persuade him, said loudly.

"Ah Cai, don't worry about this!"

"Clay, don't worry about this!"

Mo Ying and Chen Xuan said in unison.

"See for yourselves......"

Clay originally wanted to say, "See for yourself how tacit you understand", but under the cold gaze of Chen Xuan and Mo Ying, Clay didn't dare to say any more, but retreated stupidly.

"Whew... Hoo ......" Under Chen Xuan's order, the Blood Jade Spirit Eagle stayed in place and kept flapping its wings.

"Everyone knows that the Ninth Soul Emperor is Tang Wangyun, the young hall master of the Divine Fall Continent Hades Temple, his cultivation talent is very demonic, his cultivation is extremely powerful, he is the most outstanding genius in the Divine Fall Continent for thousands of years, he is only in his early twenties, but he already has nearly supreme strength, and he is not lost to His Royal Highness Murong Yao of Cloud Sky City!" Chen Xuan said.

"The identity of the other soul master turned out to be the young hall master of the Hades Temple, and his spiritual power cultivation was about to reach the Supreme Realm!" Mo Ying's heart set off a monstrous wave.

"I didn't expect you to join the Hades Temple, that is the sect that belongs to our soul masters, and I was still the hall master a thousand years ago. Zi Lan's voice sounded in Mo Ying's sea of consciousness.

"No, Eighth Senior Brother, I have always been alone, and I am not the young hall master of the Hades Temple as he said. Mo Ying replied in the sea of consciousness.

"Then you have to explain it to your friend, he should have misunderstood. Zilan said.

"It's useless, because what he said should be right, I have understood it in many ways, in this life, there should indeed be two soul masters!" Mo Ying said with great solemnity in the sea of consciousness.

"What?

Zi Lan's tone was obviously taken aback, and Mo Ying could only smile bitterly.

"Well, that's true. ”

Because Mo Ying communicated with Zilan in the sea of consciousness and failed to reply to Chen Xuan's words in time, Chen Xuan took Mo Ying's silence as a tacit acquiescence.

"Tang Wangyun, you really played a big game of chess! Yuntian City and your Hades Temple have been mortal enemies since 10,000 years ago, and you actually sealed your own cultivation to sneak into Feiyun Continent, and even fell in love with His Royal Highness the Golden Lotus of Yuntian City, it's really amazing!" Chen Xuan gave Mo Ying a thumbs up and said mockingly.

The spiritual power cultivation of the young hall master of the Hades Temple is well-known to be powerful, and he is only in his early twenties and is already about to ascend to the Supreme Realm, and there are not many such geniuses in the entire world.

In fact, Chen Xuan also thought of this, Mo Ying's strength was only in the Ethereal Realm, and when he got acquainted with Chen Xuan in the Fengyue Sect, Mo Ying only had the strength of the poor late stage of the Spirit Law Realm, which was not consistent with the world-famous genius Tang Wangyun.

But soon, Chen Xuan changed his opinion, because the Hades Temple is an ancient sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there may be old monsters in the saint realm in the door, and it is easy to seal the cultivation of the younger generation, so Chen Xuan thinks that Mo Ying is Tang Wangyun, but he has been sealed for cultivation.

The basis for all this comes from the fact that there is only one Soul Protector!

Faced with Chen Xuanyi's stern questioning, Mo Ying couldn't find a reason to refute at all, and in the face of the questioning of his brothers who came and died together, Mo Ying, who was meticulous in everything he did on weekdays, felt anxious for the first time and couldn't argue.

"Well, I don't even know how to explain it to you. Mo Ying said in annoyance.

"What else do you have to explain!" Chen Xuan said angrily.

In Chen Xuan's eyes, all of Mo Ying's chagrin and bitterness turned into exaggerated acting skills.

"Do you dare to say that you are not the Ninth Soul Master?" Chen Xuan asked again.

"I'm the Ninth Soul Master, but ......" Mo Ying hesitated for a moment, not finishing his words.

"What else is there to do, Tang Wangyun! Get out of Feiyun Continent, once a brother, I won't go to Murong Qianya to talk about it, but in the future, you and I, Grace will be broken!" Chen Xuan shouted while standing in the Blood Jade Spirit Eagle, and after speaking, he was ready to drive the Blood Jade Spirit Eagle away.

"If I say that there are two soul masters in this life, do you believe it?" Hearing the words "Grace and righteousness", Mo Ying was in a hurry, and he couldn't care about anything else, and blurted out the words that he had been hesitating to say or not.

"Hehe, hehe...... Hahahaha... I seem to have heard a big joke..."Hearing Mo Ying's words, Chen Xuan stopped castration and turned around to laugh wildly and domineeringly.

"Are you trying to make me doubt my IQ?" Chen Xuan sneered.

In fact, Mo Ying, who has wandered in many places in Feiyun Continent, also knows that there are many ancient books on Feiyun Continent that record legends about the Soul Resistant, and these records let everyone in the world know that the Soul Keeper will appear every thousand years since 10,000 years ago, and every thousand years will bring a terrifying disaster and catastrophe to the present world.