Chapter 1706 Kind of Soul

#1706 kind of soul

After leaving the Yama Hall, Ye Chen took Kui Niu to the direction of the ghost town.

The most urgent task is to help Kui Niu condense his primordial spirit.

The soul condenses the primordial spirit, which consumes a lot and takes a long time.

Condensing Yuanshen, this process will be very slow and take a long time.

In the past, he and Zhao Yun were on the eighteenth floor of hell, and they were helped by the ocean of soul power, and it was only by chance that they condensed the primordial spirit.

But Kui Niu is different, without the support of majestic soul power, and can only use the method of planting souls to condense the primordial spirit step by step.

Fortunately, he has three months to spare.

What's more important is that this time, he is also considered to have little financial resources, not as poor as when he first came to the underworld.

If you have enough money, everything is easy to do. Money can make ghosts run the mill. In the underworld, the most indispensable thing is ghosts.

"Lao Qi, there is a great emperor in this underworld..." Kui Niu asked tentatively when he passed by a ghost mountain.

"Indeed, the ruler of the underworld." Ye Chen smiled.

"It's really shocking." Kui Niu grinned.

Who would have thought that there is a living emperor in the underworld, that is the supreme existence, and it is unreal to think about it.

It is a great honor to live under the rule of the Great Emperor.

Unfortunately, this great emperor is in the underworld, not in the heavens.

Just imagine, if Wanyu had a great emperor in charge, when the demons invaded, there would be no need to fight as tragically, and countless creatures died.

"The underworld is far more interesting than you think." Ye Chen smiled, stepped over and increased his speed.

"Even the emperor has it, what is impossible." Kui Niu took a deep breath and followed Ye Chen's footsteps closely.

Soon after, the two fell under self-control and entered the ghost town together.

Ye Chen is okay, he has been here for a long time, and he is already used to it.

It's the Kui Niu, who walks all the way and sighs, except for the black spots in this underworld,

Others seem to be no different from Yangjian.

However, although the streets of the ghost town were lively, he couldn't help shivering, the whole city was full of ghosts, and the back was chilly.

Ye Chen smiled, led Kui Niu, haunted the shops, bought medicinal pills, and without exception, all replenished his soul power.

After walking around for a long time, the two entered Yijian Alley, spent 1,500 dark stones, and rented a small garden.

The small garden is not big, with a radius of only 100 zhang, an old tree and two stone houses, covered in darkness, just like dusk.

The underworld is raging everywhere, and Xiaoyuan is no exception.

In other words, no matter where you go, it's gloomy, the underworld! It must have the appearance of the underworld.

"Why is there a red lantern hanging in front of every room." Kui Niu scratched his head, "Is this a custom in the underworld?"

"God knows." Ye Chen smiled and waved an altar, but he painted the pattern and arranged the array of concentration.

"It's better to live in the sun." Kui Niu muttered.

"After I died, have you ever been to the Hengyue Sect of my Great Chu?" Ye Chen asked while carving the pattern.

"I've been there, there's your tomb there." Kui Niu said in a daze.

"I'd rather not." Ye Chen smiled, his voice was hoarse, and there was a touch of vicissitudes in his deep eyes.

"It's good to have a thought." Kui Niu smiled.

"I can see my master." Ye Chen was full of hope.

"I haven't seen it before." Kui Niu shook his head, "I heard that when you died, she almost changed her path and was sealed by the Kunlun Goddess."

Hearing this, Ye Chen's body trembled violently, so that even the lines were deviated, and Rutie's heart also hurt.

He could imagine how heartache Chu Xuan would feel after he died.

After waiting for the past life and this life, three hundred years have been wasted, and I have missed it again and again, and it is more cruel than each time.

Obviously there is love, but being tricked by God, a love relationship is full of wrecks, he and she are both devastated.

As for her being sealed by Donghuang Taixin, he was not surprised.

This is related to Ruoxi, and Chu Xuan is most likely related to her. Before Donghuang Taixin could figure it out, how could she let her die.

"If you want me to tell you, Da Chu should stop guarding the All-Heaven Sect."

"It's time to put the demons in and let the Honghuang people try it out."

"When the demons invaded, they couldn't retreat one by one."

"This day, the demons were repelled, and they all ran out to make trouble."

Kui Niu continued to speak, and the more he talked, the more resentful he became. The ox's eyes were cold and radiant, and his hatred of the Great Wilderness was no less than that of the demons.

"One day, Honghuang will rise." Ye Chen's words were flat, and he used such a demeanor to cover up his inner anger.

"If you go back, you will be able to lead Wanyu and create brilliance again." Kui Niu looked solemn and was extremely confident in Ye Chen.

"I can go back and talk about it." Ye Chen smiled and accepted the magical power, "Sit on the altar, and I will help you condense the primordial spirit."

"Hey!" Kui Niu got up, stepped onto the altar, and sat cross-legged, like an old monk sitting in meditation, with a solemn appearance.

Ye Chen froze, his brows flashed, and the fire of the primordial spirit surged, drowning the Kui Niu and helping him to refine the impurities of his soul.

Then, it is a strand of primordial spirit, planted into the soul of Kui Niu, like a seed, it will take root and sprout, and condense primordial spirit.

Next, it is the essence of soul power, which is drawn from Ye Chen's body and integrated into the Kui Niu soul body, which can be regarded as strengthening his soul.

In the end, many elixir for replenishing soul power were also crushed.

After doing this, Ye Chen let out a sigh of relief and then exited.

On the altar, Kui Niu was still sitting cross-legged, and his soul power gradually increased.

Under the old tree, Ye Chen snuggled up, quietly looking up at Misty.

Across the yin and yang, he seemed to be able to see the starry sky, and also seemed to be able to see the familiar figures.

He desperately wanted to go back and missed his hometown too much.

But he knew that even if he went back at this moment, it would not help.

Even the Saint-level Nandi was defeated, so was his quasi-saint level. The first batch of creatures in the world, he was terrifying.

He needs to improve his cultivation. Even if he wants to leave, he must take Chu Ling with him. He can't leave her alone in the underworld.

Investigating its root, it is still the cultivation base. When the realm reaches the saint, he will be promoted to the rank of general, and he will be qualified to see Chu Ling.

"Wait for me." Ye Chen's expression was blurred, and his eyes were hazy.

A gust of wind blew, and he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The small garden was quiet, sometimes there were whistling sounds, and sometimes there were ghosts manifesting, but they were banned by Ye Chen and expelled on the spot.

A faint moonlight slanted down and sprinkled on Ye Chen's face.

His little finger trembled slightly, his calm expression showed a trace of pain, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

In a blur, his mind was pulled into a mood.

In the artistic conception, it is a vast starry sky, boundless and boundless, with stars shining brightly and brilliantly.

"This is... All Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains." Ye Chen looked at the Quartet in amazement, and was extremely sure that this mood was All Heaven and Ten Thousand Domains.

"Dream back to the heavens?" He scratched his head, looking strange.

When he was stunned, he suddenly saw the starry sky tremble, and the roar stopped.

In the distance, a figure walked in the air with a sturdy figure.

The man was dressed in golden armor, holding a halberd, his blond hair was floating, and every strand was dyed with divine brilliance.

His eyes, deep and boundless, contain the sky and the earth, there is the supreme avenue, and it evolves on its own within, and outlines the vision of destroying the sky.

But he seemed to be very old, with a wrinkled face and a long beard. Although his back was tall and straight, there was a hint of rickets.

He was seriously injured, his body was covered with blood, and there were countless scars. Every step he took was a bloody footprint.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the man's eyebrows, engraved with an ancient divine pattern, the divine pattern exclusive to the Holy Body.

In other words, that person is a desolate holy body.

Moreover, it is still a desolate holy body that is old to old age.

"Junior Ye Chen, I have seen my predecessors." Ye Chen hurriedly saluted, his eyes full of awe, although the Holy Body could not see him.

After he finished the ceremony, the old Holy Communion had stopped.

Maybe he was too tired, maybe he was injured too badly, maybe he was too old, he sat in the starry sky, buried his head, wanted to fall asleep, and the golden light all over his body was also dimmed a lot.

Ye Chen passed by and squatted beside the old Holy Body.

Looking at the old face of the Old Holy Body, he couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to brush away the vicissitudes and the traces of the years for him.

The Old Holy Body is too old, the lifespan will come to an end, and the limit will come.

At this moment, he can best explain what a hero is late.

Standing shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, but also no match for the sword-like years, the scarred desolate holy body is covered with traces.

"Ba Yuan, Ru... also have today." Suddenly, a ghostly female voice resounded through the starry sky, cold and majestic.

The old Holy Body, who had buried his head, raised his head, supported by the halberd, stood up abruptly, and the scattered eyes gathered again.

"Yu, who is it?" The old Holy Body said lightly.

"Ru, I don't have the right to know." The starry sky suddenly burst open, the colorful air burst out, and a white-haired woman walked out slowly.

The woman was covered with a mask, and the whole body was surrounded by colorful fairy lights.

In her hand, holding a colorful fairy sword, it moved with a loud roar.

"Immortal Execution Sword." Ye Chen's eyes suddenly shone, staring at the colorful fairy sword in the hands of the white-haired woman.

He could see that it was the Immortal Execution Sword, and he could also see that it was the damn Immortal Execution Sword that controlled the white-haired woman.

The starry sky was turbulent, and the old Eucharist went to war with the white-haired woman.

The war fluctuated, extremely vast, and the stars exploded.

Every time the two collide, there is a vision of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

The old holy body fell behind, unable to stop the attack of the Immortal Execution Sword, the holy body healed again and again, but exploded again and again.

It's not that he was defeated by the white-haired woman and Zhu Xianjian, but because he was old and seriously injured, far from his peak state.

He was defeated, bleeds in the starry sky, wisps of ancient holy blood, shocking, and dazzling in the vast starry sky.

In the small garden, Ye Chen walked, but the veins on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were blood red, bloodshot all over, and he was about to bleed.

Another Saint Body ancestor was cut off by the Sword of Immortal Execution.

Just like in the war of the day, he was killed in a weak state.

Involuntarily, Ye Chen lowered his eyes and looked at his body inwardly.

Looking at the splendid holy bones, it is not difficult for him to guess that the holy bones belonged to Ba Yuan, and it was the artistic conception that it brought him into.

But he couldn't figure out why the Immortal Execution Sword couldn't get along with the Holy Body of the Ancients. The former was Ba Yuan and the latter was Chen Zhan.

This is only what he knows. God knows how many Holy Communions that damned Sword of Immortal Execution has destroyed in the course of time.

"Two ancestors, your revenge, the junior will avenge it for you."

Ye Chen's words were sonorous, and his eyes were firmer than ever before. One day, he would smash that damn Sword of Immortal Execution.