Chapter 411: Winter Fades Away

Hell is a dark stone chamber.

"The Ghost King of the Western Prison Green Court has seen Yan Jun. ”

In the darkness, the Ghost King of the Western Hell spoke in a weak tone, and he was about to get up and salute.

"You are wounded, and you don't need to salute. ”

Yan Jun said lightly.

"I didn't bring the demon dragon back this time, and my subordinates are willing to be punished. ”

The Ghost King of the Western Hell said with guilt.

"It's not your fault. ”

Yan Jun waved his hand.

"Even I didn't guess that the demon dragon was able to use the Thunder Transformation Blade when he was dying, and even if I was close to him, I am afraid it would be difficult to bring him back alive. What's more, the Thunder Transformation Blade will definitely alarm the old dragon, even if it is forcibly brought back, it will be redundant. ”

He said very open-mindedly.

"Xie Yanjun is considerate. ”

The Ghost King of the Western Hell said in horror.

"But I still have a few questions for you. ”

Yan Jun hesitated for a moment before speaking.

The real name of this Western Hell Ghost King is Green Court, and this name was given by Yan Jun. It's just that Yan Jun didn't know that at this time, what was in front of him was just a wisp of divine soul separated by the Green Court, a wisp of the divine soul named Lu E, and the real Green Court had long since disappeared.

Hearing this, the Ghost King of the Western Hell chuckled violently in his heart, and said in his heart:

"It's time to come. ”

"The subordinates are panicked, but it doesn't hurt for Yan Jun to ask, and the green court knows everything. ”

Although Lu'e was very worried in her heart, she was still humble in her mouth.

Although she is not the original Green Court, she still abides by the duty of the Ghost King, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the Green Court, I'm afraid even she herself would have forgotten the difference between her and the Green Court.

"Besides Ao Ji and Ram Jiuyuan, who else did you meet in Beihai?"

Yan Jun said.

"There are also two teenagers, one is the grandson of Xiao Changge of the Xiao family, and the other is the son of the sect master of Kaiyuan Sect. ”

Lu'e replied truthfully.

"It's interesting who they are. ”

Yan Jun nodded.

"That Xiao Changge's grandson is extraordinarily talented and thoughtful, and it will become a great climate in time. But the most important thing to pay attention to is that Chen Tai'a, this son awakens the fire phoenix bloodline with the body of a half-demon, if he is allowed to return to the demon clan, it will inevitably become a big trouble for my henchmen. ”

The Ghost King of the Western Hell said with a serious face.

When she said this, there was no hint of hypocrisy in her heart, he had already fully integrated into the identity of the Ghost King of the Western Prison, and regarded himself as a member of the Hell.

"You don't have to worry about that, the black and white ghost envoy left yesterday. ”

Yan Jun said lightly, the expression of the Western Hell Ghost King at this time did not seem to be fake at all, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the failure of this operation was excusable, he still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Is there anyone else besides the two of them?"

After a moment of silence, Yan Jun still asked.

"No more. ”

The Ghost King of the Western Hell shook his head.

She can say the identity of Xiao Che and Chen Tai'a, but she can't say the wandering soul that came from nowhere. Because she couldn't let Yan Jun know that part of her divine soul had been devoured by that person, and this part even included clues about Yan Prison's location!

This is also the reason why Green Court deliberately communicated with her in the first place and asked her to get rid of the geist.

If Yan Jun knew that she had exposed the clues of Yan Prison's location, not only would she Lu'e die, but even Lu Ting's identity would probably be dug up by Yan Jun.

"Well, I see, you're not lightly injured, heal well. ”

After pondering for a moment, Yan Jun still smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, ...... Yan"

The Ghost King of the Western Hell just wanted to thank him, but was hit on his forehead by a cold finger.

In an instant, she only felt that her whole body, every inch of skin, every hair, every bone, and even every corner of her soul had been torn open and carefully examined.

The indescribable fear and pain lasted for at least half a pillar of incense, and it was only after half a pillar of incense that Yan Jun's cold, piercing fingers withdrew from her forehead.

"Your soul has been greatly damaged, and I just helped you out. ”

Yan Jun threw down a sentence lightly, then turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

It wasn't until Yan Jun's aura completely disappeared from her perception that the Western Hell Ghost King began to crouch down and gasp for air.

Of course, she wouldn't simply think that Yan Jun's finger just now was just helping her heal, it was obvious that the other party didn't trust her to search for her soul.

However, the result is obviously in vain, otherwise this Western Hell Ghost King may have been scattered at this moment.

"If it weren't for Midori taking the risk of cutting off a piece of my soul, he would have found out. ”

Lu'e thought with some trepidation.

Although she didn't have any rebellion against Yan Prison, she didn't want to give her life in vain, so she was very reluctant, but she still had no choice but to hide Li Yunsheng's existence.

Dusk drum forest, flying peak.

As the weather became colder and colder, the demon beasts of the Dusk Drum Forest settled down a lot along with the cultivators who were chasing and killing Li Yunsheng.

The demon snake Lu Canghuang seemed to have completely broken off the idea of assassinating Li Yunsheng because of Li Yunsheng's shock that day, of course, it was impossible to wag its tail behind Li Yunsheng, it still went out early and returned late every day, and occasionally sent one or two prey to Li Yunsheng.

Li Yunsheng didn't care about his attitude, after all, he had never had the idea of accepting that demon beast as a pet, so he went with it to enjoy himself.

So he began to practice and be in a daze with Feilai Peak every day.

Since he used the Three Silence Realm to establish communication with this Feilai Peak, Li Yunsheng became more curious about Feilai Peak.

And after several attempts, he found that he didn't fight against the malice on Feilai Peak, but tried to understand those malice, and after feeling the situation behind their malice, the more he didn't understand a malice, the greater the blessing of his soul from Feilai Peak, the faster his soul grew, and even the speed of refining the aura of heaven and earth became faster and faster.

Almost as soon as he was in a daze, the true yuan in his Qilin bone began to increase little by little.

As a result, his relationship with Fei Laifeng changed from "confrontation" to "understanding".

But then again, Li Yunsheng really wanted to thank this malice, behind each malice was a cultivator's past, without them, no matter how much Li Yun indulged in cultivation, he would not be able to endure this boring time day after day.

In addition to continuing to rely on Feilai Peak to hone his divine soul and accumulate true yuan, Li Yunsheng was also trying to practice the dragon talismans that Ao Ji gave him.

Li Yunsheng couldn't feel the power of these dragon talismans at the moment, because Li Yunsheng spent nearly a month and didn't draw one of them.

Putting aside the rare rune paper, rune ink and rune pen required for the dragon rune, the difficulty of refining each dragon rune, as well as the power of the divine soul consumed, made Li Yunsheng feel extremely headache, because he couldn't practice this several times a month.

Fortunately, the most important thing Li Yunsheng lacks now is time, and he has to spend a lot of time with these dragon talismans slowly.

As for the wisp of divine soul that the Western Hell Ghost King was devoured by him and Ao Ji, it was still sealed in his divine soul by him at this time, and he didn't plan to move it for the time being.

First, after the previous battle, although with the help of the Dragon King, his Divine Soul quickly returned to his body, but his Divine Soul was still greatly damaged, and it may be dangerous to move that wisp of Divine Soul at this time.

Second, in fact, he was a little scared, afraid that he would see Master Yang Wanli again in the soul of the Ghost King of the West Prison, and he was afraid that he would be impatient to rush out of the Dusk Drum Forest to seek revenge from Yan Prison.

After this fight, he already knew very well that his current strength could only be sent to death if he went to Yan Prison.

So he had to be patient, just like Yang Wanli had warned him before leaving.

But then again, although Yan Prison's treatment of Yang Wanli was cruel, Li Yunsheng found that Yan Prison didn't want his master Yang Wanli to die, but wanted to get something from Yang Wanli.

"Just live. ”

Li Yunsheng thought to himself, for cultivators, as long as they lived, any damage could be recovered.

......

Time passed day by day, and the cold winter was pushed away by the warm spring.

During this period, Li Yunsheng's life was still staggeringly regular.

Every day, except for breakfast, lunch and dinner, he would spend an hour walking in the twilight drum forest, then practice an hour of tiger boxing and walking cloud steps, then practice drawing dragon talismans for an hour, and the rest of the time he would sit in front of Feilai Peak in a daze day after day.

If I had to say that something different had happened, it would have been on the third morning after Ruchun.

Li Yunsheng was about to eat something after a set of tiger boxing that day, but as soon as a piece of rabbit meat was eaten, his abdomen suddenly surged, and a puddle of filth came out.

At that time, Li Yunsheng only felt strange, but he didn't care too much.

It was only a few days later that Li Yunsheng suddenly discovered that a small sapling with a pitch-black body had grown in the place of the filthy thing.