Chapter 225 Yan Heng
Seeing that Dian Su entered the palace all the way, the palace beast just raised its eyes to look at them, then lowered its head as if it didn't see it, and continued to doze off.

The beasts in the palace are very powerful, several times stronger than the barrier at the gate of the city, almost making it impossible for Shaoyu and Pei Yanchuan to get close.

They were just evil ghosts, and it was already very difficult to walk in a place like the imperial city. Once they got close to the imperial city, they felt dizzy and couldn't stand still.

They have no doubt that if they stay at the gate of the palace for a while longer, they will not even be able to maintain their human form.

Diansu glanced at the two ghosts, and said softly: "The dragon aura is extremely strong here, your ghost aura is too weak, and your cultivation level is low, so don't come close."

After saying that, Dian Su stepped into the palace and walked straight towards the palace.

Shaoyu and Pei Yanchuan looked at each other, and they both stayed away from the imperial city tacitly, and found a place where the pressure was not so strong and waited for Su to finish his work.

They were all very self-aware, if they followed up by themselves, they would not be able to help, and they would delay Su a little bit, so they might as well just wait outside, so that Su could feel more at ease.

Holding his chin, Shaoyu stretched out his hand to touch the snow on the ground, but his hand passed through the snow.

After death, they can't feel the warmth and coldness, and they can't touch it unless it's something special.

Shaoyu was a little dejected and said: "Pei Yanchuan, you think it's impossible for adults to lose us?"

"do not know."

Pei Yanchuan sat on the ground, looking through the pedestrians on the street, not knowing what he was looking at.

Shaoyu glanced at Pei Yanchuan: "Let's not go to Taozhi Mountain to seek errands. If the adults ignore us and there will be no end, I will follow you."

Hearing the words, Pei Yanchuan finally averted his gaze, glanced at Shaoyu, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Climb."


When Diansu walked to the palace road, it happened to be snowing.

Snowflakes fluttered and fell on the glazed tiles on both sides. After a while, even the gorgeous palace lanterns were covered in white snow.

It's just that not half of it was stained on Diansu's body.

Her steps were unhurried and unhurried, but there was a strong coercion around her.

I don't know if it's because Diansu didn't hide her aura, or because she stole the Xuanyin cauldron before, but this time she was discovered by the other party as soon as she entered the temple.

Dazzling golden formations suddenly lit up around Zhijian Temple, and the French net fell down overwhelmingly, almost wrapping Diansu into a silkworm chrysalis.

"Tsk."

Dian Su tilted his head, showing a trace of disdain on his face.

"It's really troublesome."

After saying that, she gently raised her hand, and the dark red spiritual power rushed around like a tide, and when it came into contact with the golden spiritual power, it instantly swallowed it up.

In the blink of an eye, all the formations and traps they had carefully arranged disappeared.

Dian Su was about to continue walking in, but suddenly heard an old and steady voice: "Where is the ghost, dare to trespass on my Qianming Palace!"

Following the sound, it was an old man dressed in the clothes of a celestial master. The old man had white beard and hair, but his eyes were bright and energetic.

The moment he saw the old man, Dian Su's face sank, "It really is you."

Isn't the old man in front of him the same old ghost who made friends with Dian Su in the underworld and then took the opportunity to hurt her?

At that time, Dian Su saw that he had just died and was old, so he didn't have much precautions, and he was caught without investigating for a while.

In the past two days, Su also looked for him in Hades, but she never found him in the reincarnation list. She only thought that she had made a mistake at the time.

It wasn't until now that Dian Su realized that it wasn't that he had made a mistake in his memory, but that the man wasn't dead at all!
Yan Heng looked coldly at Diansu who had a very high cultivation level in front of him, and said sharply: "What kind of ghost are you, I have never seen you before, so it's close to me."

Hearing his righteous tone made Su feel like laughing.

However, from Yan Heng's unsteady breath, Su could also know what happened back then.

Now Yan Heng's soul still has the disease of leaving the body. I think he must have deliberately used some magic to cover up the breath of the living soul after the soul came out of the body, and mixed it into the underworld. This made Dian Su not notice it for a while. his disguise.

After all, Dian Su had just stolen the Xuanyin Cauldron at that time, so he was worried about being taken away, so he was naturally very nervous.

He was in a hurry to return the things to the underworld, so he didn't observe carefully and didn't notice something was wrong, so Yan Heng got it for a while.

"No problem."

Dian Su just twitched the corners of his mouth, and when he raised his hand, his spiritual power scattered and spread throughout the entire temple. The next moment, all the other celestial masters in the courtyard were unconscious.

"I'll let you remember."

As Dian Su said, he approached Yan Heng two steps.

The momentum around him suddenly changed, his eyes were cold and sharp, when he looked at Yan Heng, his scarlet eyes were as red as blood.

Yan Heng was taken aback by Dian Su's momentum, and snapped: "What are you trying to do! I warn you, this is on my territory, don't mess around, or I won't let you go!"

Although he has committed many evils, he also knows that the person in front of him is not his opponent, and head-to-head confrontation is tantamount to courting death.

Dian Su turned a deaf ear to this, and raised his hand to shatter the enchantment supported by Yan Heng, just like the rakshasa in hell, walking slowly towards Yan Heng step by step.

Yan Heng's face was serious, and while he raised his hand and threw out several spells to deal with it, he also squeezed a very strange spell in his hand.

Naturally, Dian Su didn't pay attention to those spells, she didn't even need to do anything, the spiritual power all over her body would block all those spells.

But after seeing Yan Heng's movements, Dian Su raised his eyebrows with interest.

Most of the spells he had just now were used to summon the ghosts and ghosts under his hands.

Without waiting for Yan Heng to make any further moves, Dian Su directly threw out a dark red chain, binding him tightly from head to toe.

Yan Heng was tied tightly, and couldn't even speak, so he had to struggle desperately, trying his best to mobilize his spiritual energy, trying to cut off the chain.

But those were the chains formed by Diansu with spiritual power, how could they be cut off so easily?
Dian Su just hooked his fingertips lightly, and the chain was tightened, almost sinking into Yan Heng's flesh.

At the same time, the few ghosts and ghosts who came to support were all tied up by Diansu in the same way.

If it is said that Dian Su faced Shang Yan Heng and these ghosts and ghosts in the past, the outcome has not yet been decided, but now Dian Su's mana is pure and thick, almost comparable to Hades, how could they be able to resist ?

Yan Heng couldn't believe that he was so easily restrained by Diansu, and he didn't even have half the strength to resist.

Thinking that he has never slackened in his cultivation for so many years, even the current head of the Lingtian Sect cannot surpass him in Taoism, let alone, he is not only good at Taoism!

But the ghost in front of him is clearly not afraid of anything!
"What the hell... are you!"

Yan Heng finally realized that he encountered a stubble this time, and it was the kind that he could not shake with all his strength. He couldn't help looking at the ghost in front of him in fear, and asked through gritted teeth: "Why are all the talismans useless to you? You are clearly a ghost, but you can still activate Lingtianmen's formation, what is going on here!"

Diansu didn't have the time to answer his doubts.

She first collected all those ghosts and ghosts into the underworld, and then pulled out Yan Heng's soul with a backhand.

The pain of the soul being directly stripped made Yan Heng scream in pain, both the body and the soul became distorted.

But Diansu wouldn't feel sorry for him.

With a quick wave of her hand, she directly separated Yan Heng's three souls and seven souls, carefully observed them, and took out the Yin and Yang scrolls for careful comparison.

Now that there is no cover from the Xuanyin Cauldron, and Diansu has recovered all his spiritual power, the Yin-Yang Scroll of Hades can naturally see Yan Heng's life.

However, according to the Yin-Yang scroll, Yan Heng has no origin, it is only recorded that he was born 300 years ago, and has been living in this world with various identities since then.

In this world where the life expectancy of all living beings is only a few decades, Yan Heng has lived for more than 300 years!
Dian Su frowned, carefully flipping through the contents of the Yin-Yang scroll, only to find that after all these years, he seemed to be living with a different identity, and hadn't done any evil.

Even in his past experience, even the Xuanyin Cauldron had never appeared before.

But if this is the case, why did the Xuanyin Cauldron appear on the statue of the Qianming Palace?
Why did Yan Heng choose to ambush her in Hades?
Why did those ghosts and spirits obey Yan Heng's orders?
"What exactly is going on……"

Su Bai couldn't figure it out, so he simply made a formula to extract all Yan Heng's memories.

It turned out that before Yan Heng was reincarnated as a human, he had obtained the Xuanyin Cauldron, and had wandered around the underworld for many years as a ghost.

At that time, Yan Heng was just a remnant soul of a ghost who escaped from the Styx River, entered the treasury by mistake, and stole the Xuanyin Cauldron.

I don't know if it's because the things in the underworld are complicated, and the Xuanyin cauldron is too inconspicuous. It has been sealed in the treasury for thousands of years and has never been used.

So much so that after Yan Heng stole the Xuanyin Cauldron, no one in Hades even found out!

After getting the Xuanyin Ding, Yan Heng gradually began to ponder the usage of this Ding.

In this regard, he seems to be very talented. At first, he just tried to use the Xuanyin cauldron to refine ghost energy. After he found that the effect was remarkable, he quickly used the Xuanyin cauldron to refine the souls of some little ghosts, which complemented his own soul.

After replenishing his soul, Yan Heng found that he hadn't been noticed by the ghosts when he did this. He realized that this tripod might be able to shield the ghosts from the underworld, so he let go of his hands completely.

Since then, Yan Heng has intensified and started to use the souls of those ghosts to practice kung fu.

He didn't want their lifespan, nor would he harm them, he just used the Xuanyin Cauldron to take away all their cultivation base and spiritual power and use them for his own use.

In such a short period of time, he quickly improved his cultivation, and actually stepped into the ranks of ghost kings.

Ordinarily, Yan Heng should feel satisfied from being a remnant ghost who should have been wiped away in the Styx River to a ghost king with extremely high cultivation.

But the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and desires naturally grow taller and deeper.

Therefore, Yan Heng thought of a way. He first selected a son of a family with a good fate, and then directly swallowed that person's soul, and possessed himself.

Ordinarily, this kind of behavior should be rejected by the body. After the original soul leaves the body, his body will die in a short time.

But Yan Heng thought of a better way to solve this problem.

He used the Xuanyin Cauldron to steal other people's luck and blessings, and used them on himself. In this way, even though his life was over, Yan Heng could still survive as a normal person.

That's why he killed so many people—he just wanted to take advantage of those people's life luck and transfer it to himself.

In the beginning, Yan Heng just wanted to live longer, to leave a name of his own in this world, so that everyone could remember him, so as to prove that he had lived.

But Yan Heng thought of all this too simply, he could not be successful in literature or martial arts, it was impossible for him to be appreciated by dignitaries and nobles, and he could not be famous forever.

Yan Heng was very angry and felt that those people had gone too far, so he secretly killed them all in a fit of anger...

(End of this chapter)

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