Chapter 33 Murong Soul King
Ye Xiangzhi felt the cold qi explode all over his body, and at the moment when the black qi was filled, countless corpses and bones appeared.
These bones, both human and beast, and even the bones of huge soul beasts, were completely spread on the ground in the black gas.
Ye Xiang's feet were also covered with corpses, and in the black qi wrapping, Ye Xiang even had a feeling that he was going to hell!
Ye Xiang had never been to hell, but he had heard Uncle Ye say that hell was filled with boundless black gas and covered with corpses, exactly the same as the current situation.
Ye Xiang involuntarily took a step back, and the bones under his feet made a clicking sound in an instant as Ye Xiang retreated.
"Click!" A bone collapsed because it couldn't withstand the huge pressure when Ye Xiang landed.
Ye Xiang looked at the bones that had been trampled on by himself, and found that these were all true.
Since it is true, then it means that what I saw when I came here before was an illusion.
Everything that appears now is the real existence!
At this moment, for some reason, Ye Xiang's heart suddenly calmed down.
Even, Ye Xiang never felt that his heart had never been so calm.
"Huh?" From the coffin, there was an exclamation sound, as if he was a little surprised by Ye Xiang's sudden transformation.
"Why aren't you scared, I don't feel any fear from you. The owner of the voice seemed to be very surprised.
"Why should I be afraid, these are all bones, no matter how powerful their masters were in their lives, but they are all dead, I am not afraid of being alive, what reason can I be afraid of him when I die!" Ye Xiang said slowly.
"Well, this guts is okay, so you can come forward. The coffin said slowly.
"Yes. Ye Xiang knew that if the other party wanted to take his life only for a moment, and the other party had not made a move at the moment, then it meant that he might still have a trace of life.
Walking forward, Ye Xiang could take a closer look at the coffin.
The coffin was vermilion, but at this moment, the vermilion was so dazzling that it seemed to be dyed with blood.
On the lid of the coffin, there were many faint gold threads, the gold threads were very blurry, and they couldn't be seen clearly from a distance, and Ye Xiang only found them when he approached.
And along with the intertwined gold threads, it seemed to form a very peculiar pattern, Ye Xiang could feel that there seemed to be some kind of strange power in the pattern, but he didn't know what kind of power it was.
Feeling Ye Xiang's arrival, the coffin lid revealed a gap, and a powerful soul power fluctuation was emanated.
Ye Xiang's pupils shrank, looked at the coffin lid, and moved in parallel.
The coffin was opened, or rather, the coffin was opened by itself.
A very beautiful young female corpse was in the coffin.
Ye Xiang was stunned, there were bones in the coffin, this Ye Xiang had thought of it a long time ago, but he didn't expect that in this coffin, it was a female corpse.
"Why is it a female corpse?" Ye Xiang looked at the female corpse in a daze, the voice that made just now was obviously the voice of an old man.
"This is a little girl, because her soul has been seriously injured, so she is sleeping here. The voice still said slowly.
"I see. Ye Xiang seemed to understand something: "Then senior, you." ”
"I'm already gone. At this moment, next to the coffin, an old man appeared.
It's just that the figure of this old man is as transparent as it is, and there is no soul power fluctuation on his body.
"See seniors. Ye Xiang was a little moved, his child was seriously injured, even if he had fallen, but the old man still had his soul to protect his child.
Ye Xiang looked at the bones, thinking about it, the owners of the bones had all ventured in, and the old man killed them because he wanted to protect his children.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiang couldn't help but bow to the old man.
The old man's cultivation seemed to be very powerful, and when he sensed what Ye Xiang was thinking, he couldn't help but smile slightly and didn't speak.
"You're the first person in thousands of years who hasn't been afraid to come here and doesn't have any special thoughts about my daughter, so we can count ourselves friends for the time being. ”
Ye Xiang glanced at the female corpse, the female corpse was extremely beautiful, if it was an ordinary person who saw it, maybe there was some kind of impulse.
But Ye Xiang is just a child, only thirteen years old this year, although he also felt a little red when he saw the female corpse, but he didn't have any other reaction.
As for the soul beasts, they just instinctively wanted to wipe out the human in front of them, and they had no other complicated thoughts.
"What's your name?" the old man looked at Ye Xiang and said slowly.
"Junior Ye Xiang. Ye Xiang had no fear at the moment, and his whole body and mind were relaxed.
The old man groaned for a while, and then as if he had made some kind of decision, he looked at Ye Xiang and said slowly: "Can Xiaoyou save my daughter?"
Ye Xiang was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why the other party would beg a person who only had a first-order soul master cultivation to save his daughter, which was a bit unreasonable.
"My daughter has been lying for nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and this coffin can only ensure that her body will not rot for a thousand years, and in another year, if she has not woken up, then she will really have to leave this world. When the old man said this, he was very sad.
Ye Xiang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "But the younger generation is lowly in cultivation, and he can't help, so he can't save Ling Ai." ”
"Of course I know!" the old man's eyes flashed.
"Since you have come here, then naturally you are also a cultivator who broke into the mansion of this Shiyue Soul King and wanted to get a chance?" the old man looked at Ye Xiang.
Ye Xiang responded, then he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Shiyue Soul King?"
"Oh, by the way, how big you are, naturally I don't know, this is the mansion of the Shiyue Immortal King, who was known as the first soul king thousands of years ago, this is just the outer mansion, it is the place where the Shiyue Soul King usually breeds soul beasts, and in the middle is the palace of the Shiyue Soul King, the palace is divided into inner and outer layers, only the inner layer is the real Shiyue Soul King's Mansion!"
"Shiyue Soul King, the First Soul King. Ye Xiang felt that these were extremely far away from him.
"That's right, the Shiyue Soul King was known as the First Soul King back then, and his cultivation was Tongtian, even an ordinary Soul Sect was not his opponent, which made the old man admire. The old man said, and there seemed to be some nostalgia for the past.
"Who is that senior?" Ye Xiang suddenly had an idea, that is, the old man in front of him, if there is no accident, is also a strong man at the level of the soul king!
"I, I'm the thirteenth ranked Murong Soul King!" the old man said, his expression was also extremely arrogant!
"Murong Soul King?" Ye Xiang secretly said that his guess was really good, the old man in front of him was indeed the Soul King.
However, ranking thirteenth, is there still a ranking for the Soul King?
"Among the heavens and universes, above the Soul King, there is a cultivation ranking, this ranking is based on one's own cultivation and battle results, and there are thirteen people at each level who can be on the list!" The old man seemed to see that Ye Xiang didn't understand very well, so he opened his mouth to explain.
"Oh, thirteen people, that senior is on the list, it should be very powerful!" Ye Xiang lost no time in complimenting him.
"That's natural, you know, the soul kings in the heavens and universes can't be counted at all, and there are tens of thousands of rough estimates, and the old man can be ranked thirteenth, which is naturally very powerful. The old man seemed to be very happy with Ye Xiang's words.
"Tens of thousands of soul kings. Ye Xiang was stunned again when he heard this.
Ye Xiang didn't expect that in this place tomorrow, even souls would be rare to see, and in the entire heavens and universes, there were tens of thousands of soul kings, so, where are these soul kings?
Ye Xiang vaguely thought of a place.
This place, the second senior brother Lu Lin once mentioned to him, is the heavenly realm above the one hundred and eight heavens.
Vientiane day.
"Alas, it's far away. Murong Soul King sighed, tried to get rid of the past, and then said to Ye Xiang: "My daughter is seriously injured, her consciousness can't be awakened, the most powerful person I know is nothing more than the Shiyue Soul King, so I brought him to ask the Shiyue Soul King for help, maybe with the ability of the Shiyue Soul King, I can save my daughter, if he can't be saved, maybe the seniors he knows can also help with the treatment, as long as I can rescue my daughter, let me Murong Qiu do anything!"
Ye Xiang heard his feelings for his daughter from the mouth of this Murong Qiu Murong Soul King.
That kind of affection is indeed something that only a father can have.
Murong Soul King continued: "I came to find the Shiyue Soul King, and I don't know what evil the Shiyue Soul King committed that day, as if he didn't know me, he coldly expelled me from the mansion, and then asked me to leave quickly! I vaguely felt something, but when I left, it was already too late!"