Chapter 1949: The Body of the Netherworld

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 Wastelands, 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 profound as the Thousand-year-old 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, however, still said in a calm tone, "So, the Soul Master has sealed the true body of Youtian Soul Saint 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 Lord 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 tell you that I want to give it to you? Lord 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 Lord 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 was no longer within a stone's throw. 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 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 understands the current affairs is a hero... The Nether Soul Lord really did not disappoint me."

At this moment, the Netherworld Soul Master suppressed his murderous intent and could only forcefully swallow his anger. He did not dare to take this risk. No matter how great he was, the Netherworld Dao was still fearless in the human world, but after all, the other party was the Taigu Eight Desolate Alliance. Today, a Canglong might not pose much of a threat to him, but in the future, if the other party brought dozens of powerful people in the realm of the Great Saint, how would he deal with it?

Not long after, the two elders who had entered the Netherworld Palace before brought out a nine-foot ice coffin, "Bring it up!" The Netherworld Soul Master gave an order, and the two men immediately came up with the ice coffin in a panic.

This is a thousand-year-old ice coffin. Anyone's body placed in it will not decay. Even after a thousand years, it will still be lifelike, and none of the internal organs, meridians, and acupuncture points will be damaged.

At this moment, the two elders carefully put down the ice coffin, and a chill immediately hit them. The person sleeping in the coffin still looked ruddy. He was actually a young man in his twenties. There was a dark red soul mark between his eyebrows. Even though he had no signs of life, he looked extraordinary.

"Is this Ku Lingzi?"

Wei Yang was surprised. She originally thought that he was an old man with white eyebrows and white hair, but she didn't expect that he was actually a young man? She was a little overwhelmed for a while.

This is not surprising. When the Netherworld Soul Saint worshipped the Netherworld Soul Master, he was a young man. Later, he cultivated into an immortal body and his appearance did not fade. It was not surprising.

As for the current appearance of Ku Lingzi, it is naturally his second life. His luck is not as good as before, so it is inevitable that he will age. Moreover, he failed to pass the tribulation at that time, and was attacked by the enemies of the second life. His body was destroyed and his soul power was weakened. Then he tried to take over Shen Cangming's body, but failed again, which made his soul essence decline greatly. In the end, he was captured and sealed for a full three hundred years. It was really unlucky. It was hard not to age.

As for the two soul saints Cang Yue and Bai Ye recognizing him at that time, it was naturally based on the soul essence aura of the soul saint Youtian at that time. No matter how his appearance changes, this soul essence aura will not change unless he has experienced many reincarnations. As soul saints of the netherworld, Cang Yue and Bai Ye are different from ordinary people, so they can recognize him.

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

Shen Jing has always respected him as a senior, an old friend of her master, but this old friend of her master suddenly became a young man. She is afraid that it will be difficult for her to adapt in a short time.

"Youtian'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 retracted his gaze from the coffin and asked again, "There is still a wisp of life soul essence, where is it now?"

He heard Cang Yue Bai Ye say that not only was Youtian's body sealed by the Nether Soul Master, but a wisp of life soul essence also fell into the hands of the other party. If the life soul essence fell into the hands of another person, it would most likely be difficult to escape death, but after all, it is Youtian Soul Saint, how can it be an ordinary person.

The Netherworld Soul Master said, "His life soul essence is hidden in the innate soul seal between his eyebrows. Take a look for yourself!"

"Innate soul seal?"

What innate soul seal is this? Xiao Chen had never heard of Ku Lingzi before. Now he looked at the dark red soul seal between his eyebrows and saw the soul power hidden in it. With his consciousness, the Netherworld Soul Master could not hide it from him. It should be what the other party said at this time.

"Ajiu, let's go."

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and said no more. He lifted the ice coffin. When he left, he turned his head slightly and said, "Oh, by the way... I will not interfere in the grudge between you and Youtian thousands of years ago in the future."