Chapter 846 Demon Shadow

Ye Qingcheng's scalp was numb.

As the saying goes, a thousand years to become a refinement, ten thousand years to become an immortal, and 100,000 years, that is a god, and a god may not be able to live for 100,000 years! Although this kind of life is not very accurate, this also shows that there is a direct relationship between life expectancy and cultivation.

Unless, all the time living in the ethereal world of Immortal Island, otherwise, in the world, immortals will die of old age, and they will never live for 100,000 years, and it is possible for the gods.

The shadow of the Hellfire seems to have found the answer it wants.

"This donkey?"

"Yes. Ye Qingcheng nodded and said: "Its name is Xiaobian, it has followed my master, followed my master, and now, it appears by my side from time to time, which can be regarded as following me." Does it really have something to do with the Demon God?"

"Legend has it that the Demon God has the supernatural powers of knowing the future and can predict who is most likely to become an immortal. The shadow of the Hellfire said: "Once he is targeted, he will kill the prey at the moment it becomes an immortal and hunt its immortal source." Have your master and ancestor become immortals?"

Ye Qingcheng was cold, shook his head, and said, "No, the master is dying, and the master is still some distance away from the fairyland, so he has fallen." ”

"Hmm. The shadow nodded and said, "Release your memories of it." ”

Ye Qingcheng stretched out his hand and leaned against the water spirit curtain, imagining Xiaobian's appearance.

Suddenly, a layer of ripples rippled on the water spirit curtain, and all the spirit shadows on it disappeared. Then, the figure of an old and thin flat-headed donkey appeared on the spiritual curtain.

This is what Xiao Bian looks like now, still the white spot marks, or the drooping eyelids and lazy eyes, although the size has become bigger, but it is still much thinner than a normal mighty donkey.

The shadow of the Hellfire stood up, staring nervously at Xiao Bian's spirit shadow, looking extremely anxious, and said in horror: "Who is it? Why is there a seal on its body? Could it be that Xiao Wu has found the Dragon Domain? Or is there a stronger god who has sealed it? The Dragon Domain really exists, there must be a strong person there who can defeat it! No, no, if you can defeat him, why do you need to seal it?"

The shadow was stunned for a moment, and kept guessing over and over again. Obviously, this is by no means as simple as the demon god hiding and waiting to harvest the immortal source, there must be some secret hidden in it. However, this secret is not even known to him.

"I am the first god after the fall of the gods, the only god in 100,000 years!" the shadow kept saying, "What happened later, why don't I even know?!"

As he spoke, its eyes flashed blood-red, and it stared at Ye Qingcheng sharply. In an instant, Ye Qingcheng sensed a terrifying mental power, which frantically poured into his body, almost surging his body!

"Why is this happening!" Shadow yelled, "What happened next!?"

At this time, Ye Qingcheng was extremely uncomfortable, he covered his head with both hands, and struggled to say: "The disciple doesn't know what the ancestor is referring to, please take back the ancestor's mental power-"

Suddenly, the powerful mental power that oppressed Ye Qingcheng disappeared. The shadow of the Dark Fire, as if thinking of something, stretched out a finger and hesitantly pointed at the small flat forehead on the spirit curtain, trying to find some clues through the spirit shadow.

"Buzz!"

As a result, as soon as its fingers touched the spirit shadow, Xiao Bian's spirit shadow changed, and collapsed into a thick black and red fog like blood. Then, the fog condensed into a bloody claw, which suddenly stretched out and grabbed the neck of the Shadow of the Stygian.

Finally, a hideous bloody head stretched out from the spirit curtain, stared at the Immortal Fire, and said solemnly: "Greedy moth, sooner or later I will catch you and dig up your divine source! Hide, like a lowly maggot, hide in your dung pit! This shackle will not trap me, and one day I will find you!"

"Bang !!"

In an instant, the shadow of the Hellfire was suddenly pinched and exploded, turning into miserable residual smoke, and disappeared into the air.

Then, the hideous blood shadow strangely retreated back into the spirit curtain.

Whoa!

The water spirit curtain turned into a clear water and fell down.

Everything is gone.

Only Ye Qingcheng stood in a daze, his mind blank.

After a long time, he muttered, "Didn't you say that you want to give me the strongest strength of the Nuwa clan?"

The shadow of the Hellfire exploded, and the power he longed for was naturally gone. However, he got a divine armor, a dragon pattern, and a bottle of supreme-level dragon spirit on this trip, which can be regarded as a great harvest, and there is nothing unsatisfying.

It's just that from then on, when he saw Xiaobian, he was going to panic.

"It seems that being targeted by Xiaobian is not a good thing. He said to himself as he said, "Although becoming an immortal is an ethereal thing for me, I shudder at the thought of the demon god hidden in its body!"

After thinking for a while, his state of mind gradually calmed down. He looked around, and suddenly found something that had been overlooked, but could not be ignored!

How to get out?

Before, he defeated the ancestral dragon soul, and the gate of time and space appeared, but now, he didn't see any signs of teleportation.

"Isn't it?" he said in surprise, looking around, "Where's the space-time gate?"

............

In the northernmost part of the Nine Cold Lands, lies the ruined, ancient Ice City.

Nine days have passed since Xiaobai and Liu Beishui agreed. It wasn't until the tenth day that Liu Beishui, Lihuo, Ranwu, and Shi Jing came back.

Before I arrived at the Ice City, I saw from a distance that the entire ancient city was scarlet, strangely entrenched in the snow. The cold wind blew bursts of bloody breath, thick to the point of choking.

On the ice wall, rows of headless corpses were nailed, densely packed, looking extremely bloody and cruel, as if the Grim Reaper was displaying his own artwork.

Around the Cold Ice City, there is a layer of pale black water spirit barrier that covers the sky and the sun, this is Ge Yuan's spirit array, except for the former city lord Broken Dust, no one in the city can break through this kind of confinement. Not only that, outside the spirit array, there was also a row of purple gold giant cannons, all of which were aimed at the ice city, even if anyone escaped by chance, they would be shattered under the bombardment of the spirit cannons.

Like a school of fish surrounded by a giant net, once a guest pays for it, Ge Yuan will immediately start hunting an outlaw.

In the Cold Ice City, the rampant rabble in the past has become Ge Yuan's "gold mountain", and almost every outlaw has an enemy, and the people who reward their heads can be hundreds of thousands or millions of gold coins, and nearly 100 million gold coins. As long as they are willing to pay, the guests will definitely be able to avenge their blood.

This is the biggest deal Ge Yuan has ever made, and it is also the easiest to make money.

Outside the Ice City, there was a crowd of black oppressors, who came with a large number of gold coins. An auction is being held, and there is only one thing being auctioned, and that is the human head in the Ice City.

Before, there was nowhere to ask anyone for revenge if he had money, but now, Liu Beishui clicked at will and opened Ge Yuan's "trade route".

"Second brother, if this continues, is there anyone else in the city?" Ranwu asked puzzled, looking at the rows of corpses nailed to the city wall. This kind of method, Ye Qingcheng will never be able to use it, it is too cruel and bloody.