Donglin is five hundred miles away from Yuncheng, and Yunchen has been two years since the last time, and it was Yunting who sent him there at that time. Yunchen had to worry about this problem not long after he went out, the Ye family didn't move around with the Yun family for a long time, and Yunchen only knew the name of the place but didn't know the way. Asked a caravan from Cloud City for directions, their destination was in the same direction as Donglin, Yunchen immediately asked to go along, and people in the caravan who had been trading in Cloud City for a long time recognized Yunchen, which was a mouthful.

Under the deliberate friendship of the caravan steward, Yunchen also had no worries about food and accommodation along the way. However, a few days later, the caravan arrived at its destination, which was still at least two hundred miles away from Donglin.

Leaving the caravan and walking in one direction for a while, Yunchen came to this place called Qingqiao Town, and Yunchen realized that Caiyue didn't help him prepare money and other things, she must have thought he was traveling with someone.

Walking on a bluestone bridge, Yunchen quietly looked at the flowing water under the bridge, thinking about how to go for the rest of the journey.

When Yunchen was distressed, a gust of wind struck, and the dust caught in the wind pierced him so much that he had to close his eyes, and at the moment when he closed his eyes, there were several thunderous noises in his ears.

Will there be thunder in such a good weather? Yunchen rubbed his eyes and looked up at the sky, there was nothing unusual in the empty sky, but there were two figures in the sky, one black and one purple, fighting fiercely.

The purple shadow waved his hand, and the thunder slashed towards the black shadow. The black shadow dodged around like a ghost, and his speed was so fast that he left a series of afterimages in the evasion.

Although the Purple Shadow Dao Thunder Slash seemed to have the upper hand, he was constantly holding back. On the contrary, although the black shadow dodged in all directions, it was pressing forward step by step.

Looking at the battle above, Yun Chen was extremely eager, he also wanted to have such a powerful strength! This idea had been deeply ingrained in his heart since he saw Yue Wuya swing that sword a few days ago.

The black shadow in the air suddenly emitted a large area of black gas, and the black gas enveloped the black shadow in it. The thunder of the purple shadow became denser, but he couldn't see through the scene inside the black cloud, and he couldn't deal a blow to the other party at all.

The purple shadow turned into a streamer and wanted to escape, the black gas cloud rolled closer, and without the blocking of thunder, it suddenly passed the streamer of the shadow and blocked the front.

The black aura dissipated, revealing the shadow itself.

The distance was closer, and Yunchen could clearly see that the black shadow was the spirit body of the old man whose Dao form was between the void and the real, which was a unique means for the strong in the spirit realm. Purple Shadow is a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman saw that the way ahead was blocked, she simply fell back to the ground, and the old man also fell, he stared at the middle-aged woman with a cold face, and said, "Take me back and get things back, you can still keep the whole corpse!"

The middle-aged woman took half a step back and shook her head resolutely.

"Do you think I can't help you?" you should know what I'm good at!" said the old man with a sly smile.

The middle-aged woman looked miserable and pleaded: "Senior Yin, we really need the Soul Suppression Ding now...... In the future, I will give a generous gift and return it together......"

The old man sneered and said, "No matter what reason you have, dare to break into my Yinluo Mountain and steal my Soul Ding, and deceive me too much! Take me back Baoding, and then you husband and wife will follow me back to Yinluo Mountain to cut yourself, forget it! What do you see, boy?" The old man stretched out his arm and swept the clouds on the bluestone bridge with a wisp of black gas.

Bound by a wisp of black gas, Yunchen couldn't move, and he secretly complained, this was a disaster to the pond fish.

The middle-aged woman knelt down in front of the old man, and said with a crying voice: "Yin senior, plead to be fulfilled, when my son is rescued, our husband and wife are willing to dispose of it with our seniors!"

"Needless to say, I have already given the way, you can choose for yourself!Boy, do you like to watch the excitement?" said the old man to Xiang Yunchen.

“...... I'm passing by......" Yunchen squeezed out such a sentence, being entangled in black gas and unable to break free, this taste is not pleasant.

"Passing by?" the old man smiled, and his left hand slowly stretched out towards Yunchen with a trace of black light.

"My grandfather and grandfather are also spiritual realm ......" Looking at the old man's outstretched palm, it was not a good thing to look at it, Yunchen hurriedly shouted.

"Oh, is this threatening me," the old man sneered.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman who was kneeling on the ground and lost her mind saw that the old man turned to Yunchen and turned his back to her, and her heart turned, and her eyes flashed, and she immediately raised her hand.

When the middle-aged woman was about to attack, as soon as the old man's foot stomped on the ground, she snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was depressed.

"I'm asking you!" the old man's left hand, wrapped around the silky black light, raised towards Yunchen.

"Old-timers...... I'm passing by, I have nothing to do with you......" Yunchen saw that the old man was not afraid of the spiritual realm at all, so he could only change his mouth.

"That's only to blame you for being unlucky, I'm in a bad mood!" the old man said, and his palm was about to be printed towards Yunchen.

"Dead old ghost, my grandfather, they won't let you go! You can't die well......" Yunchen struggled desperately and scolded.

The old man seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and the movements in his hands also stopped, and said: "What can the mere spiritual realm do to me, not to mention that anyone knows that you died here, even if they know it, dare to come to me without a soul?"

Encountering such a pervert who was in a bad mood and was about to kill someone, Yunchen, who thought that he would not be able to survive today, saw that Yin Wusoul stopped for a while, and he hurried to scold.

"You dead perverted old ghost has no sympathy...... thinking of the middle-aged woman next to him who was willing to give everything to save his son, Yunchen was even more sad, he had never seen his mother, and he would never get what he longed for the most...... Now he's going to die......

"I thought you could scold the flowers, and you can't be annoyed by scolding and scolding. Yin Soulless Palm raised the seal towards Yunchen again.

Yunchen closed his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

After closing his eyes for a while without moving, Yunchen slowly opened his eyes.

"Boy, are you from the Yun family in Yuncheng?" Yin Wusoul pointed to Yunchen's delicate package, which had gold silk embroidered with the words "Yun in Yun" and the emblem of the Yun family.

Yunchen nodded hesitantly.

Yin Soulless Hand waved away the black qi that bound Yun Chen, and said with a smile: "Since you are from the Yun family, there is a misunderstanding. ”

Secretly relieved, stretched his muscles and bones Yunchen asked, "Do you know my grandfather Yunting?"

Yin Wuxian shook his head and said, "I know Yue Wuyan. ”

Yunchen couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that he would have to escape this catastrophe today because the other party knew Yue Wuyan......

"He's your friend?" Yunchen couldn't help but ask.

Seeing Yin Wuxian nodding, Yun Chen was secretly annoyed in his heart, that guy was not a thing, and the friends he made were also not good things.

"Yin senior......" The middle-aged woman who fell to the ground coughed lightly and spilled blood, and struggled to kneel to Yin Wuxian and kowtowed.

"Are you going to take me to get the Ding, or will I kill all the people from your two families and then look for it slowly?" Yin Wusoul refocused his attention on the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman didn't reply to the words of Yin and Soulless, but kept kowtowing to him, and a blood stain appeared on her forehead.

Yunchen took a deep breath and said, "Senior Yin, dare to ask how good your friendship with Yue Wuya is?"

Yin Wusoul replied without thinking: "It is excellent!"

"That's good...... I am Yue Wuya's own brother, can you please let them go for the sake of his face?" Yunchen pointed to the middle-aged woman and said this sentence a little weakly. He didn't want to have anything to do with Yue Wuya, but he couldn't bear to see tragedy happen to this middle-aged woman who was bent on saving her son.

Hearing Yun Chen's words, the middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground glanced at Yun Chen in surprise and grateful, and then looked at Yin Wusoul tightly.

Yin Soulless glanced at Yunchen in surprise, he pondered for a moment, and said, "If they don't die, they will fall into my Yin Soulless name...... Anyway, I'll spare their lives, but I must take it back!"

Seeing that Yin Wusoul insisted on recovering the Soul Suppression Ding, the middle-aged woman's face changed, and she looked at Yunchen pleadingly.

"Yin senior, please fulfill ......"

"No!" Without waiting for Yunchen to finish speaking, Yin Wusoul refused.

"Yin senior, please forgive me some time, and when we find the soul fruit, we will return the tripod to ......" the middle-aged woman begged bitterly.

"How can the Soul Cultivation Fruit be so easy to find, and then return it when you find it?"

"Dead old man, it's just a broken ding, others need to save their lives, why do you have to embarrass her?" Seeing that Yin Wusoul still refused to let go, Yunchen couldn't help but be angry.

"You also said just now that you have nothing to do with this matter, I also gave you face, you don't want to be ignorant of what to do!" Yin Wusoul's face sank.

"Isn't this negotiable?" Yunchen asked unrelentingly.

Yin Soulless replied: "The matter of Soul Suppression Ding is very important, and the growth of my strength is also related to it, this matter is no longer negotiable!"

"Seniors have pity...... We are such a son, if it weren't for the soul Ding, he would have died......" The middle-aged woman begged.

Yin Wu Soul smiled fiercely: "Do you know that my five Heavenly Yin Powerful Souls are raised in the Soul Suppression Ding? I usually draw their strength to cultivate, if there is no control from me, once they recover, the first to die is your son!"

"What?" the middle-aged woman couldn't help but be stunned when she heard the news.

"What kind of heavenly cloud?" this is the first time I've heard of this thing, Yunchen asked curiously.

Yin Wusoul had a hint of pride, and said proudly: "Some of my opponents have been refined by the living souls I detained!"

"Soul Sacrifice?" Yun Chen couldn't help but stiffen when he heard this, he had heard of this kind of method, it was a very evil practice.

"Seniors save lives......" It is expected that a strong man like Yin Wusoul disdains to make up a set of lies to deceive himself, and the middle-aged woman's face is even paler. Before she got the Soul Cultivation Fruit, once her son left the Soul Suppression Ding, he would definitely end up scattered, but there was a famous Five Heavenly Yin Soul Soul hidden in that Ding. She knew that once those things came out, no one in the house would be able to resist them.

Yunchen had already made up his mind to help the middle-aged woman no matter what, and he said, "Old man, if you want to cultivate as much as you can, you can withdraw those five Heavenly Yin Powerful Souls, and Ding will borrow them first." ”

"With the Zhen Soul Ding in me, I can get twice the result with half the effort, what does the life and death of others have to do with me?"

"If you are so unsympathetic, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Yunchen scolded angrily.

Yin Wusoul didn't care about Yunchen's disrespectful attitude, he smiled: "I've never been afraid of retribution!"

There was nothing he could do about Yin Wusoul's stubbornness, and he asked again without giving up: "Is this really something that can't be discussed anymore?"

Yin Wuxian opened his mouth a little impatiently, and was about to say something, but he suddenly kept silent, and the spirit body between the virtual and the real took two steps, and he said, "Yes, as long as you can borrow something for me!"

This book was first published on Kanshu.com