Chapter 503 What Are You?

"Hey! Master! What do you mean by pointing in that direction!"

In the East China Sea, the white dragon girl realized that she was abandoned and screamed in panic.

But the huge white wolf had disappeared.

And her master Lu Heng, who was far away in Cangwu Abyss, could not give her any answer.

The confused girl floated in the water of the East China Sea, staring blankly at the direction where the white wolf's claws pointed before, and then looking at the direction where the white wolf disappeared. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should stay where she was and wait for her master to come back, or go to the place where her master pointed...

At the same time, the blazing white light of the sky thunder broke through the sky and landed on the edge of Cangwu Abyss.

Unlike the beautiful mountains and rivers of Jiuyi Mountain not far away, the Cangwu Abyss in front of Lu Heng was a strange place with no vitality.

The gloomy dark clouds covered this wilderness and abyss day and night.

The biting cold wind came from the abyss from time to time, with a faint ghost-like wail, which made people's scalps numb.

It is said that if you stare at the Cangwu Abyss for too long, your soul will be taken away by the strange evil creatures in the abyss, and you will become stupid and dull.

As a cultivator, Lu Heng naturally feels more now.

This abyss with a strange atmosphere is not a human world. The slight aura that emanates from it is exactly the same as the netherworld!

Lu Heng's heart trembled slightly.

The Netherworld Xuanhuang Seal emerged from behind him.

Lu Heng knew about the rumors about the Cangwu Abyss and the existence of the Netherworld Sea below.

Li Po, the priest of the Hanhai tribe of the Li people, mentioned all kinds of terrifying and strange legends about this place when he talked with Lu Heng. Lu Heng also said that if the sword that splits mountains and breaks seas is forged in the future and Li Po wants to split the Cangwu Abyss, Lu Heng will come to help.

However, a few years after the promise, Lu Heng unexpectedly left the Tianhuang Realm and wandered in the ancient tomb of the starry sky for more than four thousand years.

Now when I came back, I realized that the old friend had disappeared. Li Po forged the Sword of Splitting Mountains and Breaking Seas 3,800 years ago, and rushed into this strange and dark abyss without paying attention to the obstruction of the Saintess of the Li Tribe and the priests of the eight tribes.

Since then, there has been no trace of Li Po, the priest of the Hanhai Tribe, in the world, and even the holy mountain of the nine tribes of the Li Tribe has not waited for the return of Li Po's residual soul - in theory, once a Li person dies, no matter who kills him, there will definitely be a trace of soul returning to the holy mountain.

But Li Po broke this common sense.

His life lamp on the holy mountain has been extinguished, but his soul has never returned.

The only consolation is that since then, the evil creature under the Cangwu Abyss has no longer come out to harm people, and people all thought that the evil creature and Li Po died together.

But now the evil creature has appeared again, and took away the soul of the God King Lu Ai with one move...

If this news spreads, the Tianhuang Realm will probably panic for a long time.

And now Lu Heng is one of the panicked ones.

He never thought that the evil creature had such a strange method. Under everyone's eyes, it easily took away Xiao Ai's soul, which completely broke common sense.

Now, even though he knew that there might be a trap for him below, he had to go.

Under the Cangwu Abyss, Lu Heng, dressed in white, took a deep breath, waved his hand, and a bronze tripod flew out of his sleeve and floated beside him. The Netherworld Soul Seal followed behind Lu Heng, waiting for an opportunity to move.

And Lu Heng's figure silently sank into the dark clouds below.

The icy cold wind came towards him, directly penetrating Lu Heng's body protection true qi and piercing his soul - this cold wind under the abyss can ignore spiritual power and directly hit people's souls? !

Since he arrived at the Cangwu Abyss, the ominous premonition that inexplicably emerged in his heart has become stronger now.

His figure was falling in the Cangwu Abyss, and soon he saw a vast expanse of dark sea water below.

Netherworld Sea...

Beyond Lu Heng's imagination, the Cangwu Abyss was not that deep.

When he fell into the dark sea, only a dozen breaths had passed.

The moment Lu Heng fell into the dark sea, the sea water, which was originally as calm as a mirror, boiled in an instant.

In the gloomy sea, it seemed that countless hands were frantically tearing Lu Heng's soul and trying to take him away. The numbing death aura eroded everything in every possible way. Even the Nine Cauldrons, which were said to be invulnerable and filled with life essence, trembled violently in this strange Netherworld Sea, as if they could not bear it.

But at this moment, a strange cold light swept across the Cangwu Abyss.

The Netherworld Soul Seal behind Lu Heng hummed and trembled!

In an instant, the entire Cangwu Abyss became quiet.

The boiling dark sea water was also strangely frozen in the void, as if it was frozen.

And Lu Heng's eyes slowly closed.

At this moment, he finally understood the true nature of Cangwuyuan.

This is a ghostly netherworld, a strange space that no living person can enter.

All living creatures cannot enter here.

Even if the mountain-splitting and sea-breaking sword forged by Li Po himself has the power to cut through everything and can break the netherworld sea, he can't break the boundary between life and death...

Lu Heng sighed slightly in his heart.

His body slowly calmed down, floating in the dark sea water, constantly sinking and floating.

And his soul slowly opened his eyes at the same time.

What he saw was a strange world of deep purple, strange and beautiful.

The stars in the sky were shining above his head.

The beautiful blue flowers of the other shore were blooming beside him, filling the entire dark sea of ​​the underworld.

And he just sat in the dark blue sea of ​​flowers. There were countless blooming dark blue flowers around him, and the strange dead water below him was chilling.

Faintly, there seemed to be countless figures wailing and screaming under the sea of ​​flowers.

But Lu Heng stood up calmly as if he didn't hear it.

Behind him, a dark yellow seal was floating, following quietly.

On the shore in front, on the green grassland under the starry sky, a little girl with silver hair and animal ears was standing there, staring at him blankly. In the dark golden animal eyes, tears of disbelief and surprise overflowed.

But Lu Heng's sight could only stay on the little girl for a while, so he had to look behind the little girl.

There, on the hill of green grass, a figure sat quietly and smiled at him.

A charming red dress, with the same face as the ancestor of martial immortals, Nian Cangqing. The woman in red was sitting on a strange chair made of living flesh and blood.

The painful face of the chair was gently caressed in the arms of the woman in red.

The face of the priest of the Hanhai tribe of the Li people was still vivid even after four thousand years.

Lu Heng looked at her and the dead head of the Li people in her arms, but his face was not angry, but surprisingly calm.

He stood in the sea of ​​flowers with his hands behind his back.

He said: "What are you?"