On the moonlit night, the cool night wind like water blew, and the sound of rustling leaves sounded everywhere. In the Falling Soul Abyss, the figure with white hair in plain clothes walked forward, with a quiet and peaceful expression.
Hundred years of years, countless trials of life and death, the heart of knowing fate has long been as still as still water, not disturbed by the waves.
The quiet autumn night is getting colder, the thin plain clothes are fluttering in the wind, but the figure walking forward seems to be unable to perceive the coolness of the night.
After walking for more than half an hour, the eastern moon rose higher and higher, and the half moon curved and illuminated the mountain stream.
"Ow"
In the distance, the howling of wolves came and echoed in the mountain stream. However, there was no trace of any life in the mountain stream. If it weren't for the scattered ancient trees that could be seen, the entire Falling Soul Abyss would be like a dead place, making people shudder.
Ning Chen walked quietly in the abyss, and there was not much change in his eyes. He had been to a lot of unknown places like this. I don't know when it started, and even the initial fear has gradually been forgotten.
"boom"
A hundred feet away, the corpse of a mountain eagle fell, smashed onto the rock, and blood spattered a few steps away. The night was so dazzling, as if to remind the person who came, where the word "falling soul" came from.
Ning Chen was silent, and when he turned his right hand, the rocks in the distance moved, and the body of the mountain eagle was buried in the ground.
"ga"
I don't know where, the neighing sound of the black crow echoed over the abyss, and after a while, it disappeared into the distance, making this silent night even more desolate.
After walking for another hour, the color of the mountains and rocks gradually deepened around them.
Ning Chen stopped and looked at the surrounding rocks. He waved his right hand, and a sword light swept across. Suddenly, the mountain vibrated and the rubble flew.
A piece of gravel flew in front of him, Ning Chen stretched out his hand to hold it, his divine sense swept over, and immediately grabbed it with his right hand, smashing the black stone in his hand.
This place is indeed unusual. The special terrain and the strength of the law make the texture of the stone here far stronger than that of ordinary rocks. However, this is not the disease king stone that Tianyue City Lord said.
After thinking for a moment, Ning Chen continued to move forward, releasing his consciousness, looking for the trace of the Sick King Stone.
As the cold moon traveled westward, it fell into the soul abyss, and the temperature was getting lower and lower.
Behind Ning Chen, on the mountain road, clear footprints appeared one after another, getting deeper and deeper, gradually disappearing into his ankles.
More than a hundred miles deep, the abyss has truly turned into a dead place, and there is a hell of ghosts everywhere, and the heart-pounding black has become the only visible scene, and there is no change.
Ning Chen's eyes gradually revealed a condensed color, the whole body was full of silver light, and the body slowly rose up in the wind and snow.
Under the body, the footprints are knee-length, and it is difficult to move forward. The terrible laws of heaven and earth have erased the possibility of all living beings here, and it is difficult for humans and ghosts to enter.
The wind and snow were flying, paving the way forward, Ning Chen walked forward step by step, the infuriating energy in the body was severely depleted, and he was constantly fighting against the power of the law that was suppressed between the heavens and the earth.
The three bodies are gathered together, and the foundation is unparalleled in the world. In the fourth realm, the real number one person in the world will fight against the world again.
"Um?"
After entering another hundred miles, suddenly, water light flooded into his eyes, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward.
The ten-mile-long river is still, and there is not a trace of life in the water. Although it is clear, it reveals an unspeakable coolness.
"Yellow Spring Weak Water"
Ning Chen's expression condensed, his eyes looked over, towards the end of the river.
How can there be a weak river in this place
After pondering for a long time, Ning Chen walked forward along the weak water. Ten miles away, the river gradually dried up. Tens of thousands of years passed, and the former direction of the river could no longer be seen.
At the end of the Ruoshui River, Ning Chen stopped, looked into the distance, and a condensed color flashed. The ghost girl said that Ruoshui is something unique to the underworld, and it cannot appear in the human world. Why does Ruoshui River appear here? Could it be that this place was once the territory of the underworld? or other reasons? Confused, Ning Chen could only temporarily suppress the thoughts in his heart, looking back at the Shili Ruoshui River behind him, he flipped his right hand, behind the avatar of the phoenix, Feng ming sounded.
, a broken green tripod flew out, and the weak water churned, pouring into it from all directions.
After a while, in the ten-mile weak water, the river gradually dried up, and all of them were submerged in the green tripod.
The green tripod returned and the phoenix shadow disappeared. Ning Chen wanted to move on, but just took two steps and looked back at the dried-up weak river behind him.
"Ah"
The doubts in his heart were difficult to solve, Ning Chen snorted softly, his vigorous real essence was transformed, the wind and snow fluttered in the sky, and he slashed with a sword, and the land of ten miles separated in response.
The earth collapsed, and between the heavens and the earth, the power of the law suddenly increased a hundredfold, the mountains shook and the earth cracked, and dim light spread out from the ground.
With a thud, both feet landed, and below, the earth shook again, splitting the ground for hundreds of miles.
The body fell into the crack, and the speed was getting faster and faster, Ning Chen sank his eyes, Taishi and Xinghun appeared in both hands, and the sword entered the broken wall, forcibly preventing the falling trend.
The black rock was broken, and it was bottomless. Ning Chen looked down. After a while, he drew a sword, and his figure quickly fell down again.
The sword light swept across the stone wall, and the flames radiated in all directions, ten miles, one hundred miles, two hundred miles, and I don't know how deep it fell.
After sinking for another hundred miles, the heat wave was surging into the sky, and Ning Chen felt that the breath in his body was unbearable.
At the same time, beyond the crack, the bright moon traveled westward, the night gradually passed, the sun rose in the east, and dawn came.
Below the Ruoshui River, Ning Chen stabbed his sword into the stone wall, his body kept falling, and the rising heat wave filled with dim light, making people feel more and more inexplicable fear.
In the sky, the rising sun rises higher and higher, and under the abyss, faint brilliance spreads out of the ground, dyeing half of the abyss of falling souls into a dark and dark color, like a ghost hell in the world, gods and Buddhas retreat.
…
In Tianyue City, in the locked sky prison, Luo Xingchen lay idle on the ground, with a dry grass in his mouth, humming a little song bored.
Right at this moment, the gate of the Heavenly Prison rumbled open, and the seventh god would step in. Looking at Luo Xingchen, who was bored to the point of daze in Suotian Prison, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly gushed out again.
"Falling stars!" The seventh god general said solemnly.
"Seventh sister!"
Seeing the person coming, Luo Xingchen jumped up and said with joy.
"Who is your seventh sister, where did you hide the stigmata iron, and tell the truth, so as to avoid unnecessary suffering!" The seventh god will say with a cold face.
"Has the city lord promised to let me out?" Luo Xingchen asked suspiciously.
"How about letting you go, how about not letting you go"
The seventh god sank his expression and said angrily.
"Seventh sister, don't be angry, I'm just asking" Luo Xingchen said with a smile.
"Speaking of the whereabouts of Stigma Iron, the city lord may also consider reducing the punishment for you, otherwise, you are ready to spend your life here!" The seventh god will be angry.
"The stigmata iron is in a place that only I can find. Seventh sister, only the city owner promised to let me out, so I'll take the seventh sister to get it together!" Luo Xingchen said with a shy smile.
"Don't eat and drink a toast!"
When the seventh god general heard the words, his expression turned cold, and when he held his slender hand, a long blue-brown whip appeared, infusing his true energy and drawing it towards the prisoner.
"Snapped"
A loud whip sounded, and the long whip was thrown. Luo Xingchen didn't have time to react, and the shirt on his arm suddenly cracked, a bright red bloodstain appeared, and the pain was penetrating.
"oops"
Luo Xingchen sucked in the cold air in pain, and grinned, "Qijie, why are you hitting someone!"
"It's you ungrateful bastard!"
The seventh god calmed down, retracted his whip, and immediately slapped it again, avoiding the former's key point, but showing no mercy.
When Luo Xingchen saw this, he hurriedly avoided it. However, in the locked sky prison, heavy seals suppressed the body, and his actions were restrained.
"Seventh sister, forgive me!"
Seeing that the former was really angry, Luo Xingchen begged for mercy while running.
The seventh god had a cold face, and threw the long whip out of his hand again and again, and pulled it towards the prisoner.
For a time, there were screams of pain in the prison, which made people feel horrified. Outside the prison, the second and sixth gods will see the situation inside, and they will look at each other, and a chill will rise in their hearts unconsciously. Women really can't be provoked. That Mr. Ning has already negotiated terms with the city owner, as long as he finds the sick Wang Shi let the stars out
Come, Seventh Sister is obviously here to vent her anger, this kid is really unlucky.
However, the city owner also said that it would be good to let this kid suffer a little. For thousands of years, this guy is the first to dare to steal the holy city's holy relics.
"What's going on inside?"
At this moment, behind the two of them, an old voice sounded and asked.
Hearing the voice behind him, the second and sixth gods were startled, turned around immediately, and saluted respectfully, "See the city master!"
Tianyue City Lord nodded and said, "Xiao Qi is inside?"
The two gods glanced at each other, then nodded and said, "Report to the city lord, the seventh sister is indeed inside, do you need the two of you to go in and let me know?"
"No, open the door," Tianyue City Lord said lightly.
"Yes"
The two bowed again and answered. When the three of them were talking, the screams of pain in the prison became more and more tragic, and the sound overwhelmed the sound. In the locked sky prison, which was 10 feet square, Luo Xingchen kept dodging the long whip that came to greet him, and his clothes were beaten in strips. On the body, there are bloodstains, and see
Going miserable.
"If you don't stop, I will fight back! Ouch!"
After finally dodging the whip, Luo Xingchen turned around and sternly said, and then slapped the whip on the shoulder, and grimaced in pain.
"Fight back? You dare to fight back, try to fight back!"
The seventh god kept the long whip in his hand and said angrily.
"Seventh sister, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!" The hero did not suffer from the immediate loss, Luo Xingchen begged for mercy while fleeing.
"If I had known today, why did I have to do it in the first place!" The seventh god general sullenly slapped the whip and said angrily, "Luoxingchen, do you know how much trouble you have caused the Holy City and how much trouble you have brought to your friends? Trouble, in order to make up for the mistake you made, Mr. Ning is close to entering the abyss of falling souls
Two days and still haven't returned! "
"What!" Luo Xingchen heard the words, his expression changed, he reached out and grabbed the whip that was drawn, his eyes gloomy, "You said that Ning Chen entered Luohunyuan?"