Chapter 657: The Corpse Soul Falls into the Well

With the death of Chen Yu spread all over Zhongzhou, it also made many Taoist generals sigh for a while, and a proud son of heaven who became enlightened by nine thunders died in the hands of the Blood Spirit Sect, but in the capital of Xuanwu Kingdom, as one of the four major monk dynasties, the Xuanwu Holy Land was as prosperous as ever, until this day, there were vague fluctuations in the Xuanwu Palace, which alarmed the princes who guarded the palace.

"In the end, it is the prince who knows the coordinates of the palace well and can cross the void. "This guardian is a middle-aged Xuanwu prince, his gaze fluctuating in the void.

Suddenly, a mysterious light shuttled through the crack in the void and fell into the midst of several people, and the princes suddenly discovered that the legend was a dark green turtle.

"It's it!"

Many people recognized this turtle at first sight, a few years ago, it was also this turtle that caused the Xuanwu King to be all over the city, and finally was caught by the old emperor of Xuanwu, and everyone knew that this chaotic turtle was a Xuanwu beast.

"How did you come back. "The green-haired turtle, the Xuanwu guard frowned, in the Zhenyi Holy Land, the old emperor of Xuanwu got a drop of thunder immortal liquid from Chen Yu's hand, left everyone behind, and the little turtle naturally ran away with Chen Yu.

"Don't ask too much, the deity is looking for that old immortal!" the little turtle got straight to the point, and his words were eager.

Old and immortal!

Several Xuanwu guards frowned, naturally knowing who the little turtle was talking about, but because of the identity and bloodline of the little turtle, several people could only say with their faces on their faces: "Since the old imperial uncle returned to the royal capital, he has been in retreat. ”

"This old guy doesn't retreat early or late, but he wants to retreat at this time. ”

"Forget it, I'll go to him myself. ”

The little turtle god muttered a few words, turned into a streamer and rushed into the Xuanwu Palace.

"Hey, how did this beast run so fast......"

"Forget it, the Xuanwu Imperial Palace is as familiar to its eyes as its own back garden, you must know that this guy has even touched the Xuanwu Holy Land in the first place. ”

The little turtle has been doing nonsense in the royal capital for several years, and even the precious Xuanwu Holy Blood has been swallowed by this guy, what else is there to covet in this huge Xuanwu Palace, everyone heard this, shook their heads, and dispersed one after another.

Bypassing the complex palace, the little turtle walked directly to the cultivation place of the old imperial uncle Xuanwu, the old imperial uncle has a noble status, and the place where he lives is also the place where the aura of the palace is the strongest, and the little turtle directly stepped into the old imperial uncle's cultivation place, but was stopped by several people in an instant.

"Stop!" The one who stopped the little turtle was a middle-aged monk in the middle of the reincarnation, and the little turtle vaguely remembered that this middle-aged monk was a nephew of the old emperor's uncle, and he was trained as an apprentice, which was extremely sincere.

"Get out of the way, I'll find someone!" The little turtle rushed directly inside, the formation was nothing in its eyes, but the matter of treating Chen Yu could not be delayed.

"It's you again!" the middle-aged grandmaster stared at him and refused to move.

"Get out of the way!"

"Uncle Huang is in retreat, and no one is there. The middle-aged monk also didn't eat oil and salt, and didn't pay attention to the little turtle's dry staring.

The little turtle was furious, slowly stopped his steps, and roared angrily: "Old turtle, come out for the deity, if you don't come out, I will demolish your mansion!"

This roar frightened the middle-aged monk, and he slapped the little turtle away.

And after a long time, the aura of the mansion surged, like rolling clouds, and a path was directly opened up from this aura, and the old emperor uncle Xuanwu walked out of it, raised his eyelids, and said: "Chen Yu is dead, I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

"You're not dead yet, how can the deity die first. The little turtle crashed into the middle-aged monk and rushed into the mansion of the old imperial uncle, the middle-aged monk wanted to speak, the old imperial uncle Xuanwu shook his head, his body turned, and he stepped into the mansion again, and the surrounding spiritual mist once again formed a ban, which was no different from the original.

"What are you doing here. Uncle Xuanwu asked suspiciously, with an impatient look.

Before the words fell, only a "clang" sound was heard, the immortal sarcophagus fell in the main hall, the old emperor of Xuanwu looked at the immortal sarcophagus, his face was angry, this immortal sarcophagus is the Xuanwu Holy Land for the Xuanwu people to sleep, the little turtle didn't know when to steal out, but when he was angry, he looked up and the coffin was surging with the colorful spiritual mist of the wardrobe, and the dry body in the mist was lying on the immortal sarcophagus, and he was shocked: "Chen Yu was not killed by the Blood Spirit Sect, why is the body in your hands!"

"Don't ask so much. The little turtle looked heavy, waved its claws, and the colorful mist dispersed from above Chen Yu's corpse.

"There is no blood, Daoji has been taken away, what a ruthless method. "Uncle Xuanwu saw the strangeness of Chen Yu's body at a glance, and he also felt a chill in his heart.

"Is there any help?" urged the little turtle.

"Don't worry, wait for the old man"

Uncle Xuanwu looked carefully, Shen Nian probed into the corpse, searched around, and felt only the breath of death and destruction, but when his Shen Nian probed into his mind, he was suddenly blocked by a strange force, and Shen Nian clearly felt that behind this strange power, there was a faint fluctuation of this divine soul.

"It's strange, the body is dead, but the soul is trapped in the body by a mysterious force, and it has not dissipated, and there is no way to escape. ”

Uncle Xuanwu was quite confused, once the mortal body died, he couldn't lock the spirit and fell into reincarnation, and there was another way to use the soul to give up and change a body, but Chen Yu's soul couldn't leave in this case, trapped in this dry corpse, like an eternal ban, unable to get out, it was really weird.

"His soul was fortunately trapped by this power, otherwise it would have been refined by the Blood Spirit Sect cultivator that day. "The little tortoise does not know whether it is good or bad, and its soul is still there, but it can never be resurrected, just like the living dead.

Uncle Xuanwu pondered for a moment, his mind moved, turned into a torrent of divine consciousness, and rushed directly above this mysterious power that imprisoned the soul, and that mysterious power was like an iron door, unmoved.

"With such a powerful sealing power, it's no wonder that even the people of the Blood Spirit Sect can't support his soul for refining. "Uncle Xuanwu was shocked, this kind of forbidden power is difficult to find in the world.

"Is there a way to break this blockade. The little turtle tried to ask.

"I can't help it. Uncle Xuanwu directly denied it.

"You can't help it, the huge Xuanwu Dynasty will always have a way!" The little turtle stared at the old emperor of Xuanwu, "By the way, isn't there still the lord of Xuanwu, that old turtle who has lived for nearly two thousand years, he always has a way." ”

But the old emperor uncle Xuanwu sighed, and said faintly: "Maybe there are really monks in this world who break this kind of ban, and the Xuanwu Lord may be one of them, but he can't help." ”

"Why!"

"Because the old lord of Xuanwu is in retreat. ”

Uncle Xuanwu said: "The old man exchanged a drop of Thunder Immortal Liquid from Chen Yu and handed it to the lord of the country, and the lord of the country announced that he would close the pass, and he would not make a move unless he had to." ”

The lord of Xuanwu has lived for too long, and now he has entered his twilight years, if he does not seek a breakthrough, he may sit down and leave after decades.

The little turtle knew very well how important the word "death" was, and after a long time, it said slowly: "If I exchange all the Xuanwu Origin Divine Patterns for them, I will only let him make a move once." ”

Uncle Xuanwu shook his head, the Xuanwu Origin Divine Pattern is the natal core of the little turtle, which is equivalent to the inheritance of the true dragon, if it can save Chen Yu, the little turtle would rather exchange it for its own origin, if it is changed to usual, the Xuanwu Old Emperor Uncle will definitely agree directly without thinking, but today, it is simply impossible.

"What if I spend my life and years guarding the Xuanwu Dynasty forever?" said the little turtle through gritted teeth

"Even if the ancient Xuanwu God Diagram reappears, the lord of the country will not go out. "The old emperor uncle Xuanwu directly refused, today, there are countless eyes coveting the Xuanwu Dynasty, so the Xuanwu Dynasty will definitely not allow the old lord of Xuanwu to close the gap pool.

"Hmph, if you don't want to, forget it!" The little turtle was angry and angry, with a flick of his paws, the colorful spiritual mist sealed Chen Yu again, and put the immortal sarcophagus into the turtle shell, and it turned around and was about to leave directly.

Just as the little turtle walked out of the door angrily, wanting to leave the mansion of the old emperor of Xuanwu, the old uncle of Xuanwu suddenly said: "It's easy to go all the way." ”

The little turtle squatted and walked in his footsteps, and the strange old martial uncle changed his expression, but he still turned around and left the mansion.

"Hey......"

Uncle Xuanwu sighed and closed his eyes.

The little turtle left the mansion of the old emperor Xuanwu and wanted to cross the void and leave the royal capital, and at this time, several old figures appeared in the void, and then the little turtle immediately understood the intention of the old emperor Xuanwu's words.

It raised its head, looked at the quaint figure in the sky, and sneered: "So many people have come out, is it specifically for the deity to see off?"

The old men were unmoved, only one person, and he didn't know where he came from: "Since you are here, stay in the Xuanwu Dynasty as a protector beast." ”

The little turtle laughed and said: "The deity is a Xuanwu divine beast, how to say that it is also the ancestor of your group of old turtles, and he actually let the deity be a protector of the country, and the world will laugh at it." ”

"Since you don't want to stay, then leave what Chen Yu left behind. ”

Someone in the void spoke, said very directly, and shot very directly, reaching out a hand to grab the little turtle, the little turtle must have gained a lot of things with Chen Yu, and there must be a lot of things left for the little turtle in the Blood Spirit Sect, especially the thunder immortal liquid, which can make the Faxiang cultivators covet, these rejuvenating grandmasters will not be tempted.

When the big hand came, the little turtle opened its mouth and spit out, and a Xuanwu sword shot out of its mouth, directly piercing the big hand, but in a moment, in the hazy mist, a figure sleeve robe was cut open, and it was quite embarrassed to show its true face.

It was a Soul Returning Grandmaster, not very old, and the little turtle remembered that this person was once the leader of the younger generation of the Xuanwu Dynasty, and he achieved the Soul Returning Dao Fruit at a young age.

"Hmph, just by you, a little king who hides his head and shrinks his tail also wants to capture the deity!" The little turtle can be described as having a poisonous mouth, and scolded, which made the young Soul Returning Grandmaster's face turn red, and he immediately rushed out to fight for his life.

"Who else is coming!" The little turtle was very calm, as if he was not afraid of these figures in the sky at all, and sighed, "Could it be that the huge Xuanwu Dynasty does not have a decent human monk, and it is really a shame to let the deity be a protector of the country." ”

"I'm angry!" Finally, the Soul Returning Grandmaster couldn't stand the poisonous mouth of the little turtle, and he came from the sky dome with a big hand, and the sky dome darkened in an instant, and in the palm of his hand, countless lights flashed like stars, and the stars were dense, forming a strong ** array, like a hand covering the sky, including the entire imperial capital.

"Actually use the formation to deal with the deity, the class gate gets the axe!" With bursts of sneering, the Innate Xuanwu God Diagram **** came out of the tortoise shell of the little turtle and hit the big hand of the Soul Returning Grandmaster out of thin air.

Burst!

The whole Grandmaster took a step back, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, shocking the countless Xuanwu Origin Divine Patterns constructed by the Divine Map.

"This is the Xuanwu Origin Law, it's really powerful!"

The monks who were present to explain the Xuanwu Dynasty naturally recognized that the little turtle's innate Xuanwu God Diagram contained the supreme origin true solution, not to mention the thunder fairy liquid, as long as you get this primitive Xuanwu true solution, you can comprehend the mystery of Xuanwu, no wonder the little turtle secretly swallowed the holy blood, and the old Xuanwu Emperor Uncle didn't do anything to it, but kept it by his side for careful reference.

"If there is such a primordial true solution in the Xuanwu Dynasty, the Xuanwu lineage will not prosper. ”

The strength of the Innate Xuanwu Divine Diagram made these Soul Returning Grandmasters instantly red-eyed, and someone rushed out in an instant, and it was also some young princes, who were arrogant, and couldn't help but be greedy, wanting to catch the little turtle as soon as possible.

The two of them made a move, and one of them evolved into an extremely pure bloodline, and he was even atavistic to his ancestors, and a gray Xuanwu armor appeared in his body, and his fists and feet came out together, with the strength of fighting a dragon with his bare hands.

The other person pinched the spell and condensed the Xuanwu turtle shell, and when it shook, several copper coins were spit out of the turtle shell, divining the mountains and rivers Sheji Catalogue, forcing the little turtle's innate Xuanwu God Diagram to retreat continuously.

The two fought in the little turtle, and the spells came out one after another, and the innate Xuanwu God Diagram then transformed into thousands of changes, either offensive or defensive, gradually resisting the attacks of the two young princes.

"It's not right, the innate Xuanwu God Diagram is its natal supernatural power, there should have been such a change from the beginning, why did it make a move at this moment. The few old princes hidden behind them were old-hearted, and they suddenly felt bad.

Suddenly, a debut light flashed behind the little turtle, condensing into a formation gate across the void.

"Oh no, it's deliberately stalling for time!"

Suddenly, several old princes thought of the key and made their moves, and the innate Xuanwu God Diagram was suddenly under great pressure, and after all, they couldn't withstand the shots of several old princes and broke apart.

A few powerful true elements came, the little turtle screamed, the formation gate behind it had been completed, it took advantage of this force to rush into the formation gate, and roared angrily: "You old Wang Ba, who fell into the well, he will definitely come back!"

"Damn, let it escape!" several old princes rushed one after another, but the little turtle had already crossed the void and left, making several people grit their teeth with hatred!