Chapter 1: The Temple
A thick mist shrouded the Valley of the End of the Smoke, a valley known for its mist, and the fog seemed to have reached its peak, and when you entered the valley, you disappeared in three steps.
A group of young people in green shirts outside the valley looked nervously at the valley, a young man was sweating profusely, looking at the young man standing in front of him, and couldn't help whispering: "Son, it's been half an hour, the elders haven't arrived yet, and there is no news in the valley at all, if Chen Xi dies inside, we can't explain it." ”
When the young man heard this, he sneered, "We didn't force him in, even if the elders came, how could they bear me." ”
The sweaty young man scolded himself in his heart: Yes, there is no persecution, but it is almost the same as persecution, if something happens, you have your grandfather on top, we will die.
A moment later, three streamers of light swept through the air, and several people came into the sky and stood in front of everyone.
After everyone saw the appearance of several people, they hurriedly arched their hands and said, "I have seen the head, the second elder, and the third elder." ”
is the first middle-aged man, with a lofty spirit, wearing a long shirt, swaying in the wind.
The middle-aged man looked around, his face was angry, and asked, "Where is Chen Xi?"
The young man who was called Gongzi before replied: "Master, Chen Xi has entered the valley. ”
The middle-aged man squinted slightly: "Who let him in?"
Even though the middle-aged man's tone was extremely stable, everyone present shed a trace of cold sweat, and the young man opposite felt an inexplicable coercion.
But the young man still gritted his teeth and said: "Chen Xi made a bet with me to go in and catch the animal, and no one forced him to ......."
"Bastard, you think I don't know what you're thinking?"
"Boss!" The first old man stepped out, and it was the second elder: "Boss, Xia You chased the young Jiao this time, and his meritorious service is not small!"
The nervous expression on the young man's face relaxed a lot.
The middle-aged head snorted coldly and said lightly: "Second Elder, take your grandson back this time and teach him well!"
The second elder beckoned gently, and Xia You ran to his side with a smug expression.
The head turned around, looked at the dense fog in the valley, and ordered: "All the disciples immediately enter the Valley of the End of the Smoke, and the young Jiao and Chen Xi will be found." ”
"Yes!"
The people were about to enter the valley when a sound came from the valley.
The master squinted slightly, then waved his hand forward, and a strong wind blew into the valley, and the smoke was blown away, revealing a figure.
A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, in ragged clothes, soaked in blood, with his hair scattered, his face covered with dust, his face could not see clearly, but his eyes were bright, he held a sword in his right hand, and dragged a man in his left hand, not human-like, but with two horns on his head, and his hands covered with scales. It is the young Jiao in their mouths.
The head of the sect breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming, and Xia You was full of incredulity, he knew that Chen Xi was just practicing the physical realm, while the young Jiao was in the Qifu realm, and he escaped all the way to this point, and even the spirit realm had killed a lot, Chen Xi had no chance of surviving!
The ragged man was none other than Chen Xi, Chen Xi walked in front of everyone step by step, then looked at Xia You, and grinned: "Xia You, your thousand intermediate spirit stones are going to lose to me!"
Then he stumbled and almost fell, and the head of the house sighed and drank: "Chen Xi, you are so bold, you can be guilty!"
Chen Xi's breath was a little uneven, and he was obviously seriously injured: "Boss...... Disciple...... Convicted!"
Then he fell to the ground.
The head of the door bent down to investigate and found that Chen Xi was just asleep.
The head raised his eyebrows, looked at Chen Xi helplessly, looked back at the girl in the third elder's hand, shook his head again, and then said: "Third elder, take your granddaughter and Chen Xi back, and when Chen Xi wakes up, he will be confined with your granddaughter for a month." ”
The third elder was grabbing a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, the girl looked at the head with a sad face, and then lowered her head weakly, but the face that lowered her head showed a strange expression.
After hearing this, the three elders grabbed the girl with one hand and Chen Xi with the other, and flew away.
The second elder followed closely with Xia You.
With a wave of his hand, the young Jiao on the ground disappeared, and the head flew into the air, and said loudly: "Everyone wants the disciples of Yunmen to return to the sect!"
On the ground and on all sides, the disciples all bowed their hands in the direction of the master's place and said, "Disciple takes orders!"
......
Jiang Ye was obviously a little blindsided.
As a real dragon king, Jiang Ye can be regarded as well-informed, but the scene in front of him stunned Jiang Ye.
From the attached young Jiao to this young man, Jiang Ye thought that what was waiting for him was an easy success.
In the sea of soul knowledge, find the main soul, and take away, Jiang Ye can be resurrected again.
It is not easy to give up, most people understand that it is only the art of soul attachment, which can be attached to dead or living things, but it cannot be completely controlled, and there is a risk that the soul will be scattered at any time.
The art of seizing oneself is to be cultivated before death, and it is based on giving up a piece of one's own soul first, which can be described as self-destructive. Moreover, the art of seizing and giving up is easy to obtain, and it is even more impossible for people with low realms to succeed in cultivation.
Before his death, Jiang Ye felt that his cultivation of the art of seizing away was nothing more than his brain, and after his death, he realized that his decision was correct, Jiang Ye would never allow himself to become a ghost cultivator, because the ghost cultivator was born with a flaw and was not approached by the Great Dao.
Get your own dragon balls, and then go for them, and it seems that everything is going well.
Jiang Ye was lost in this young man's knowledge.
That's right, the young man is Chen Xi, this sea of knowledge is too big.
Ordinary people's knowledge of the sea can be seen at the end, calm as the surface of the lake, and people of Chen Xi's realm should only know the sea a few steps away.
But what can be seen in Jiang Ye's eyes is like a world, the sun is hanging in the sky, mountains, rivers and trees, streams and lakes, flying insects and beasts, all come alive together, making Jiang Ye feel that he is really alive and feeling the world again.
But this is not, Jiang Ye knows that this is the young man's knowledge of the sea, this realm of knowing the sea and transforming into shape, Jiang Ye has also heard of it, if the young man really has such a realm, I am afraid that Jiang Ye would have been pinched to death a long time ago.
Jiang Ye was fearless on the surface, but he was a little scared in his heart.
In mid-air, Jiang Ye was moving forward quickly, and after half an hour, Jiang Ye suddenly found a huge palace in front of him.
Surrounded by mountains, the palace is located in it, the green jade is the step, the gold is the tile, the flying dragon and the phoenix are carved in it, the unicorn and the beast are flying in the shadow, and the layers of clouds and mist cover most of it.
Jiang Ye swallowed his saliva, straightened his mind, approached the palace, and walked slowly along the steps into the palace.
The further he went, the more obvious the coercion became, and if it was a physical body, Jiang Ye's forehead would definitely be soaked with sweat.
The last step, looking back, there will be a feeling of dominating the world, looking into the palace, two more than ten meters high, I don't know what material of the door carved intricate patterns, the ground is paved with a carpet that soothes the soul on a bite, the water in the hall is clear, and a water clock is counting the time.
Looking inside, Jiang Ye's eyes suddenly widened. On the purple-gold platform, there was a young man, looking at him with a smile, it was Chen Xi.
Chen Xi opened his mouth and said slowly: "Hey, are you looking for me?"
Jiang Ye's soul was scattered, he felt an inexplicable coercion, where could he care about giving up, he turned around and was about to leave quickly, Chen Xi beckoned, and a drape behind his back was instantly put on his body.
Lianyun boots, tiger head armor, gold silk skirt, half-face helmet.
The figure flashed, and he came directly to Jiang Ye, who turned around to escape, and the hand covered with armor went forward, directly inserted into Jiang Ye's soul body, and dragged Jiang Ye into the main hall, throwing Jiang Ye to the ground, and a cage instantly locked Jiang Ye.
Chen Xi's figure flashed again, came to the Zijin platform, put on his body and left, Chen Xi looked at Jiang Ye with a smile, and the next sentence would make Jiang Ye's soul fly away.
"You say, did I eat you well, or did I just crush you?"
Jiang Ye couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he really didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out, but he just wanted to take it away, was this an encounter with an immortal who was reincarnated and ate souls?