The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

Xiao Chen could feel the strong cultivation aura at this moment. After all, he was one of the masters of the Eight Desolations. This person's cultivation was unfathomable. He would only be above Xuanwu, not below Xuanwu, especially This surge of soul power made the ancient dead souls thousands of miles away tremble and become restless.

The two people's eyes met each other, like the sharp edge on the tip of a sword, and the Netherworld disciples and elders in front of the main hall were still bowing and kneeling. None of them dared to stand up without a word from the Netherworld Soul Master.

At this moment, the Netherworld Soul Master walked down the steps step by step, looked coldly at Xiao Chen in the distance, and said again, "I don't know why Master Canglong Palace has come to my Netherworld Road today..."

Obviously, as one of the Lords of the Eight Desolations, the Nether Soul Lord knew who this Canglong mask was as soon as he saw it.

Xiao Chen watched him walking down the steps and said in a calm tone, "I was entrusted by an old friend to ask for something back from the soul master."

"oh?"

The eyes of the Nether Soul Lord are still as cold and deep as the Thousand Years Nether Pond, "What is it you want?"

"The... true form of an old friend."

Hearing this, the elders and disciples in front of the hall trembled. What is the true form of an old friend?

The ghost soul master's eyes became more gloomy and cold. "Which old friend?"

"Youtian Soul Saint..."

Four words came out slowly from Xiao Chen's mouth. The elder disciples of Netherworld Dao near the main hall trembled all over and turned pale, as if they had heard wrongly. But these four words echoed clearly in the main hall. How could Could I hear it wrong?

Everything was silent, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely solid. Suddenly, the Nether Soul Lord raised his head and laughed, "Hahahaha... That's it."

Xiao Chen's tone was still calm, "So, the Soul Master has sealed Youtian Soul Saint's true body for thousands of years, but today he is willing to return it..."

"Let's go... let's go!" At this time, an elder of the Netherworld looked at Xiao Chen and said quickly, "How can I allow you to act wild in front of the Soul Master!"

"Did I let you speak?"

Unexpectedly, the Nether Soul Master brushed back his sleeves, and a strong wind blew out. With a "bang" sound, the elder was so shocked that he vomited blood and flew out. The people next to him were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they lowered their heads and dared no longer. Say more.

The Nether Soul Master slowly turned his head, looked at Xiao Chen again, and said with a gloomy smile, "If the discipline is not strict, the master of Canglong Palace will laugh..."

"So, can Soul Master give me what I want..."

Xiao Chen walked forward, stepping over the bones on the ground, while Hua Weiyang followed closely beside him, her true energy gathering in her palms, ready to take action at any time.

The atmosphere suddenly became colder and more solemn. The Nether Soul Master watched him walking step by step and saw that he didn't have any scruples at this time. He smiled coldly and said, "Did I say I would give it to you? Master Canglong Palace..." "

"You can think about it before you talk..."

Xiao Chen stared at him and moved forward step by step. The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. A strong wind suddenly arose nearby. The white bones and skeletons around him immediately made bursts of shrill ghost howls. It sounded like a ghost. It makes people shudder.

Finally, Xiao Chen came to him. The distance between the two was less than ten feet. The elders and disciples near the main hall still leaned down and did not dare to stand upright. They were all trembling under the aura of the two strong men at this time.

Xiao Chen looked into the eyes of the Netherworld Soul Master and said word by word, "Of course, I know that the power of the Lord of the Eight Desolations, the Netherworld Dao, is far beyond what I see in front of me. With the strength of the two of us today, it may be difficult to shake the entire Netherworld." Dao, but..."

When he said this, he continued to move closer to the Nether Soul Lord, "Today the two of me are not enough, then I will go back to Canglong Palace and call ten strong men from Taiqing Realm another day. If ten are not enough, then I will Twenty...twenty powerful people from the Taiqing Realm should be able to turn this place into nothing in an instant, right? Netherworld Soul Master, what do you think..."

The cold wind was as cold as frost. Listening to these threatening words, the people in the nearby Netherworld Road trembled. Although there were only two people coming from the other party today, the aura of these two people was enough to overwhelm the entire Netherworld Road. 【】

The two people looked at each other tit for tat, and the Nether Soul Master said coldly, "Let me tell you... Master of Canglong Palace, are you sure you can leave here today? Will you call twenty Taiqing Realm experts in the future..."

"What do you think..."

Xiao Chen walked closer to him, pressing forward step by step. The distance between the two of them was no more than a stone's throw away. At this time, anyone who takes action can seriously injure the other party, but Nether Soul Lord, does he dare to take this risk? Can he guarantee that the person who died will not be him...

If the person standing in front of him at this time was just the Lord of Wuyu Heaven, he would not take it seriously at all, but Canglong Palace was different. After all, it was the Ancient Eight Desolate Alliance, an existence that could compete with the Ancient Reincarnation Way in the past. Even if the decline is no longer as good as before, there are still many strong people in the Twenty-Eight Palaces.

"Ha ha!"

Just when the atmosphere was at its most solidified, the Netherworld Soul Lord suddenly raised his head and smiled, raised his hand, and said sternly, "Come here! Go to the Netherworld Soul Realm and bring out the thousand-year-old ice coffin inside!"

"Yes Yes!"

Two elders were so frightened that they immediately ran into the secluded hall.

Xiao Chen looked at the Nether Soul Master in front of him and said calmly, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero... The Nether Soul Lord really did not disappoint me."

At this moment, the Nether Soul Master restrained his murderous intention and could only forcefully swallow this anger. He did not dare to take this risk. No matter how he was the master of the Eight Desolations, and no matter how unscrupulous the Netherworld Dao was in the world, after all, the other party was In the Ancient Eight Desolations Alliance, one Canglong may not pose much of a threat to him today, but if the other party comes with dozens of powerful men from the Taisheng Realm in the future, how will he deal with it?

Not long after, the two elders who had entered the Nether Palace before carried out a nine-foot ice coffin, "Bring it up!" The Nether Soul Lord gave the order, and the two men immediately walked up carrying the ice coffin in panic.

This is a thousand-year ice coffin. No one's body will decay if placed in it. Even after a thousand years, it will still be lifelike. None of the internal organs, meridians and acupuncture points will be damaged.

At this moment, the two elders carefully lowered the ice coffin. A wave of cold air immediately hit their faces. They saw that the person sleeping in the coffin was still rosy. He was actually a young man in his mid-twenties, with a dark red soul between his eyebrows. Yin, even though the whole person is lifeless, he looks particularly extraordinary.

"Is this Dry Lingzi?"

Wei Young looked surprised. She originally thought it was an old man with white eyebrows and bright hair, but she didn't expect that it was actually a young man? She couldn't calm down for a while.

This is not surprising. When Saint Youtian Soul worshiped under Lord Netherworld Soul, he was originally a young man. Later, he cultivated into an immortal body and his appearance has not faded. It is not a strange thing.

As for Ku Lingzi's current appearance, it is naturally his second life. His luck is no longer as good as before, and aging is inevitable. What's more, he failed to overcome the tribulation and was plotted by the enemies of his second life. His body was completely destroyed and his soul power was weakened. He tried to seize his body and bring him to Cangming, but failed, which caused his soul to decline greatly. In the end, he was captured and sealed for three hundred years. He was so unlucky that it was difficult not to age.

As for the two soul saints Cang Yue and Bai Ye who recognized him, they naturally relied on the soul essence aura of Youtian Soul Sage. No matter how his appearance changes, this soul essence aura will not be recognized unless he has been reincarnated for many times. , otherwise there will be no change. As the soul saints of the Netherworld, Cang Yue and Bai Ye are different from ordinary people, so they can naturally recognize them.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked at the man in the coffin and couldn't believe that the old guy was... quite handsome before, although he was a little worse than himself. In the future, should he continue to call him old guy or Youtian? This seems a bit embarrassing, but the most difficult one must be Shen Jing, right?

Shen Jing had always respected him as a senior and an old friend of her master. However, this old friend of her master suddenly turned into a young man. She was afraid that it would be difficult for her to adapt in a short period of time.

"You Tian's true body is in this thousand-year-old coffin. Do you have any questions?" The Nether Soul Master looked at him and said coldly.

After a while, Xiao Chen looked away from the coffin and asked, "There is still a ray of soul soul, where is it now?"

He heard Cang Yue and Bai Ye talk about it that time. Not only was You Tian's physical body sealed by the Netherworld Soul Lord, but a wisp of his natal soul essence also fell into the hands of the other party. If his natal soul essence fell into the hands of another person, It is most likely that he will die, but he is the Youtian Soul Sage after all, so he is not an ordinary person.

The Nether Soul Lord said, "His natal soul essence is hidden in the innate soul mark between his eyebrows. See for yourself!"

"Innate Soul Seal?"

Xiao Chen had never heard Ku Lingzi talk about this innate soul mark before. At this time, he looked at the dark red soul mark between his eyebrows and saw that the soul power was looming in it. With his spiritual consciousness, the Nether Soul Master could hide it. However, he thought it should be what the other party said at this time.

"Ajiu, let's go."

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and lifted the ice coffin without saying anything. When he left, he turned his head slightly and said, "Oh, by the way... I will not interfere with the grudge between you and Youtian thousands of years ago. "