"Are you a human or a demon?" the panting mandrill asked, no matter how fast it ran, Nanchen's unhurried steps always followed, causing it to collapse completely.

Nanchen raised his cold face slightly, and a sword shadow flashed, and the flesh the size of a palm fell from the mandrill's leg, and blood splattered all over the ground.

The mandrill wailed, turned around and continued to escape, Nanchen followed, stopping again and again and falling off the flesh, the mandrill finally fell down with a sigh.

The sharp swordsmanship will be a thick leg, only a white forest bones remain, exuding a rich blood and terror, the mandrill was imprisoned on the ground by Nanchen, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

In the distance, a white shadow jumped up and ran towards this side, and the appearance of the little white wolf made the mandrill's desperate expression improve a little, "Little wolf cub, quickly plead for me, go back and I will return the cave to you." ”

The little white wolf saw the white legs of the mandrill, exuding a strong smell of blood, choking so much that she almost vomited, and her big clear eyes were a little timid, and then said: "My mother was killed by you, and I have no home, what's the use of wanting that cave?"

When Shanxiao heard Xiaobai's words, his heart suddenly panicked, he really couldn't open any pot, and looked at Nanchen with desperate eyes, thinking that he had killed the mother of the little wolf cub.

Nanchen glanced at the little white wolf sideways, and the sword flashed on the other leg of the mandrill, accompanied by the wail of the mandrill, and there were a few more sword marks on the leg.

He handed the sword to Xiao Bai, and said with a cold face: "Cut along the sword marks, so as not to cut him to death." ”

The bloody blade exuded a deep cold, which made Xiao Bai's body shudder, and Xiao Bai, who was trembling, held the trembling and flexible sword blade, and walked towards the mandrill with an extremely frightened face.

Staring at the trembling big thick legs in front of him, the figure of his mother kept flashing in his mind, no matter how strong the hatred was and how big the determination was, the sword still didn't strike.

"I can't do it, put down the sword, go home! Nanchen still said coldly.

Xiaobai heard Nanchen's cold words, and her heart ached, this clearly had another meaning, she was already homeless, and she didn't want to leave Brother Nanchen, Sister Qingyao and Uncle Teng.

The clear big eyes stared at the blood on the blade of the sword, gradually narrowed their eyes slightly, and were red by the blood, accompanied by the sound of "swooping" minced meat, the mandrill let out a burst of wails to the sky and the earth.

The mandrill with his legs already skeletonized fainted, the little white wolf with red eyes, his face full of blood and broken flesh, she did not stop going crazy, the sword of the Tao was chaotic, cutting the burly and thick body indiscriminately, and the wild potential began to volatilize roughly.

A flash of fluorescence emanated from the mandrill's body, and before the soul element could escape, it was wrapped and sealed by a cloud of chaotic qi.

Nanchen's sword head trembled and chanted, and a red fire flew towards the huge skeleton, and a crisp sound of burning bones was heard, accompanied by the spread of the red fire, intermittent ups and downs...

Nanchen picked up Xiaobai, who was sitting on the ground, patted her soft and weak shoulder, and took her hand and walked towards Nangu.

"I can't bear to even avenge the murder of my mother, it's not suitable for going to the rivers and lakes..."

Xiao Bai heard the cold words, clenched Nanchen's hand, without any words, his clear eyes were dyed with a hint of red, and followed Nanchen back to Nangu.

"Then how can I go to the Underworld?" Nan Chen, who was holding the black gold token, asked Ling Qingyao.

Ling Qingyao glanced at Nanchen, who was in full swing, and did not rush to answer his question, then took out a piece of silk yarn and handed it to Nanchen, who was still angry.

"This is when Jiaolong is leaving, I am entrusted to hand it over to you, you can take a look first!"

The edges of the silk yarn were uneven, as if torn from the skirt, Nanchen opened the last layer of silk yarn, and two dragon scales, one black and one white, appeared in front of him.

Looking at Nanchen's eyes staring at the dragon scales, Ling Qingyao said: "That dragon scale fell off from her wound, she said that the flesh on her body, only one piece of flesh hurt her the most. ”

When Nanchen heard Ling Qingyao's words, his expression was stunned, and then he raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, the look of longing made his impulsive anger somewhat restrained.

"Why fight with a piece of meat! I once resented it, but today I understand the bitterness of my heart, and I will make them repay it double. Nanchen said to himself slowly.

Seeing that Nanchen began to become sensible, Ling Qingyao came to the sarcophagus by the bluestone, turned to Nanchen and said, "I have stored the body of Lord Ling's mother, as long as you don't leave the sarcophagus, there will be no problems, you have time." ”

"Miss Qingyao, Nanchen doesn't know how to repay it, the girl saved her mother's kindness, Nanchen is grateful from the bottom of her heart. As soon as the words fell, Nanchen had to bow and salute.

"Don't be in a hurry to salute yet, wait until I'm done!" Before Nanchen could perform the big salute, he was stopped by Ling Qingyao.

"The soul of the mother has flown to the underworld, the earth branch takes seven for the rush, the heavenly stem takes seven for the evil, and when the soul flies for seven days, the soul of the mother will return to the world with the soul out of the bones, climb to the Wangxiang platform, and then cross the Lechuan River..."

After Ling Qingyao finished speaking simply, she looked at Nanchen who was contemplating her eyebrows, and did not say anything more, she knew that Nanchen also had a lot of attainments in celestial phenomena and feng shui techniques, and she was just reminding him.

Nanchen thought for a long time before he gradually came to his senses, looked up at Ling Qingyao in silence, and said apologetically: "Oh! I forgot, Miss Qingyao, my mother occupied your sarcophagus, so what should you do?"

"Don't worry about this, I collected all the soul blood on this brother's body, if she is still alive, maybe I won't need this sarcophagus in the future. Ling Qingyao also said with some uncertainty.

"Who is she?"

"Your mentor!" Ling Qingyao replied straight to the point.

"She may have arrived there before you, of course this is just my guess, her sensing ability is better than mine, and she knows more than me, but she didn't sense my existence, maybe her soul power has been seriously damaged before I arrived. Ling Qingyao said worriedly.

Nanchen was even more anxious when he heard this information, he had to come up with a coping strategy as soon as possible, but he knew very little about the underworld, in fact, even Ling Qingyao didn't know much.

"Nanchen, I think of two old-timers, they must know about the underworld, if you find them and convince them. Ling Qingyao pointed to Nanchen's train of thought and said.

"Miss Qingyao, when this is the case, you might as well speak it thoroughly, so that I also have a bottom in my heart, even if I go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I have to take a trip. Nanchen's words were full of determination.

He turned to look at the sarcophagus, where his mother was lying, and he vowed to take the token of the underworld to find out the mastermind behind it and get justice for his mother.

"Nanchen, do you know what the underworld major is? Soul power supernatural power, with your current soul supernatural power, what waves do you think you can make in the underworld?"

Ling Qingyao looked at Nanchen, who had made up her mind, and really touched her heartstrings, once a person's fighting spirit was stimulated, they had such a persistent tenacity.

When Nanchen heard Ling Qingyao's rhetorical question, his heart sank, yes, the underworld was a supernatural power that majored in soul cultivation, and he dared to go down to the underworld, wouldn't he become a landlubber, which made him feel the seriousness of the matter, and his mood was a little depressed.

Ling Qingyao is actually very difficult to make decisions, some things want to be solved, you have to give up something, you can't have both, this kind of choice needs to take risks, if you fail, you will lose everything, there is no way back.

"There is a way, but...••But it's too risky, once it fails..."

"Say a way!" Nanchen didn't give Ling Qingyao room to hesitate, and asked straight to the point.

The straightforward tone shook Ling Qingyao's heart, and her body couldn't help but shudder.

"With the sarcophagus, as for how you digest it, I don't know, you should know that I'm just a spirit..."

Before Ling Qingyao's words were finished, he was stopped by Nanchen, his mother had warned him that the heavenly secret he realized could only be stored in the bottom of his heart, Ling Qingyao reminded him a little, and Nanchen naturally understood.

Nanchen was a little hesitant now, if he failed, it would be bad news for his mother and Ling Qingyao, there were only seven days, how could he be foolproof.

"Time shouldn't be a big problem, one day in the world, one year underground, as long as you return within an hour, there will be no problem with the spirit of the mother. ”

Nanchen looked at Ling Qingyao's eyes, and for a moment, the two nodded to each other at the same time, reaching a tacit understanding...

Nanchen was sitting in the cave, his face was covered with sweat, his eyes were closed, Xiao Bai was guarding him with his cheeks, the Shennong Ding in front of him was emitting rich green smoke, and the fire of the Red Underworld had been continuously refining for six days, and the time could not be delayed any longer.

Even Xiaobai, who was holding his cheeks, was in a hurry, and he looked into Shennong Ding with the help of the stone bed for a while, and looked at Nanchen's face with anxiety for a while.

"Brother Nanchen, the sarcophagus has not melted, this big tripod has begun to melt on the sarcophagus!" Xiao Bai shouted in panic to Nanchen who closed his eyes.

Nanchen heard Xiao Bai's words, frowned, and did not stop, the four heartstrings continued to spin and pluck the strings, the entire Shennong Ding slowly melted, and began to wrap the sarcophagus, Nanchen had a few characters in the ancient language in his heart, causing his soul to comprehend.

When Nanchen realized this, his body was shocked, and Xiao Bai beside him was scared.

Nanchen finally figured it out, no wonder the sarcophagus could not be refined, it turned out to be a fragment of the Creation Jade Disk, Nanchen had realized this Creation Jade Disc from the ancient saying, this is the original birthplace of soul power, the brain of Pangu.

However, the Creation Jade Disc was shattered when Pangu opened the world, and the largest piece was obtained by the Taishang Ancestor, who realized the Xuanxu Dao, and the other fragments were all in the hands of several bigwigs at the top, how could this Ling Qingyao get the treasure of heaven, as well as her own enlightenment master soul elf, what was the hanging coffin that she shattered?

If he didn't have this ancient saying, even if he got the sarcophagus, he wouldn't have known that this sarcophagus was actually a jade disc of creation, and he didn't know if Ling Qingyao would know about it, Nanchen guessed these questions in his heart.

The characters of the ancient language were gradually comprehended, Nanchen recited a series of ancient mantras, and Shennong Ding wrapped the sarcophagus and slowly shrunk, turning into ancient characters and floating into Nanchen's mind.

The ancient characters were connected into a string of ancient incantations, accompanied by Nanchen's thoughts, turning into a coffin in his mind, and then the heart was twitching, and a blue heartstring appeared.

After a moment of pranayama, Nanchen slowly opened his eyes, his pupils flashed with a ghostly light, and his mind suddenly cleared, and he saw Xiao Bai lying beside him with his arms on his cheeks, the expression on his face was curious and puzzled.

The corners of Nanchen's mouth curled slightly, patted Xiaobai's head, and then threw out the Chaos Seal Suspension Hole, the Bagua Diagram rotated, the Chaos Finger gently rubbed the heartstrings, the Divine Coffin Ding Ancient Spell was transmitted, and the Chaos Seal slowly quenched the wrapped soul element.

Catalyzed by the magic power, a wisp of brilliant blue silk disappeared into Xiaobai's Yin Hall, and the big eyes of panic crossed a pure blue ray...