On a moonlit night, the cool evening breeze blew by, and the rustling sound of fallen leaves sounded everywhere. In the fallen soul abyss, the plain-clothed white-haired figure walked forward, with a quiet and peaceful expression.

Over the past century, countless times of hardships in life and death, the heart of knowing one's destiny has long been as quiet as water and is not shocked.

The quiet autumn night is getting cooler, and the thin plain clothes flutter in the wind, but the figures moving forward seem to be unable to sense the coolness of the night.

After walking forward for more than half an hour, the bright moon in the east rose higher and higher, and the half moon was curved, illuminating the mountain stream.

"Ao"

In the distance, the sound of wolves roaring and echoing constantly in the mountain stream. However, there were no traces of creatures in the mountain stream. If it were not for the scattered ancient trees that could be seen, the entire Soul Lost 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 come to many unknown places. I don’t know when, but even the initial fear was gradually forgotten.

"Bang"

A hundred feet away, a mountain eagle's body fell down and fell on the rocks. Blood splashed out several steps away. It was so dazzling under the night that it seemed to remind people that the word "falling soul" originated from.

Ning Chen was silent, and his right hand flipped, and the rocks in the distance moved, burying the corpse of the mountain eagle underground and buried it in the soil to make peace.

"Ga"

Somewhere, the sound of black crows echoed over the abyss, and disappeared in a short while, making this quiet night even more cold.

After walking for another hour, around the mountains and rocks gradually deepened. In the mountain stream, the power of the laws of heaven and earth became heavier, and the vitality of the eyes became less and less.

Ning Chen stopped, looked at the surrounding rocks, waved his right hand, and a sword light passed by. Suddenly, the mountain shook and gravel flew.

A piece of gravel flew in front of him, Ning Chen reached out to hold it, swept his spiritual sense, and then grabbed it with his right hand, shattering the black stone in his hand.

This place is indeed unusual. The special terrain and law strength make the stones here far stronger than ordinary mountain stones. However, this is not the Sick King Stone mentioned by the Lord of Tianyue.

After thinking for a while, Ning Chen continued to move forward, his spiritual consciousness released, looking for traces of the Sick King.

The cold moon travels westward, falling into the Soul Abyss, the temperature is getting lower and lower. I don’t know when the energy condenses into frost. On the way forward, the frost is dotted.

Behind Ning Chen, on the mountain road, clear footprints appeared one by one, getting deeper and deeper, gradually eclipsing his ankles.

After going deeper than a hundred miles, the abyss has truly turned into a dead place, and there is a ghost hell everywhere. The heart-pounding black has become the only visible scene and has not changed.

Ning Chen's eyes gradually became condensed, and his whole body was full of silver light. The wind and snow were falling, and his body slowly rose.

Below you, your feet are at your knees, and you are struggling to move forward. The terrible laws of heaven and earth erase all the possibilities for survival here, making it difficult for humans and ghosts to enter.

The wind and snow were flying, paving the way forward, Ning Chen moved forward step by step, his true energy was consumed violently, constantly fighting against the power of laws under the pressure of heaven and earth.

The three bodies gather together, and their foundation is unparalleled in the world. In the fourth realm, the true number one person in the world will compete with the world again.

"Um?"

After entering a hundred miles, suddenly, the light of water flew into his eyes, Ning Chen's eyes condensed, and he walked forward.

The ten-mile long river is still and there is no trace of vitality in the water. Although it is clear, it reveals an unspeakable coldness.

"Wind Spring Water"

Ning Chen's expression calmed down, his eyes passed by, and looked at the end of the river.

How could there be a weak river in this place?

After pondering for a long time, Ning Chen walked forward along the soft water. Ten miles away, the river gradually dried up. Tens of thousands of years passed, and the direction of the river channel in the past could no longer be seen.

At the end of the Ruoshui River, Ning Chen stopped and looked far away, and his eyes flashed in a flash. The ghost girl said at the beginning that Ruoshui is a unique thing in the underworld and it is impossible for the human world to appear. Why does Ruoshui River appear here?

Has this been the territory of the underworld? Or is there any other reason? I was puzzled, so Ning Chen could only temporarily suppress his thoughts, looked back at the Twelve Miles of Ruoshui River behind him, and flipped his right hand, and the phoenix shadow appeared behind him. Amid the sound of the phoenix, a broken green cauldron flew out, and the weak water churned, pouring into it from all directions.

In a moment, the river water gradually dried up in the weak water of ten miles and was completely submerged into the green cauldron.

The green cauldron returned, the phoenix shadow disappeared, Ning Chen wanted to continue moving forward, and took two steps, looking back at the dry weak water river behind him.

"Oh"

The question in his heart was difficult to solve. Ning Chen shouted softly, and the virgin true energy was transformed. The wind and snow were blowing all over the sky, and the sword was slashed, and the earth ten miles separated.

The earth collapsed, and the power of the law suddenly increased a hundred times between heaven and earth. The mountains swayed and the earth cracked, and the faint light spread out from the underground.

With a thump, both feet fell to the ground, and below, the earth shook again, breaking the ground for a hundred miles.

The crack fell from his body, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Ning Chen was sinking his eyes, and the star soul appeared at the same time in his hands. The sword entered the broken wall, forcibly preventing the falling momentum.

The black rocks were broken, and the bottom was not deep. Ning Chen looked down, and after a moment, he drew a sword and his figure fell quickly toward the bottom again.

The sword light streaked across the stone wall, and the fire was everywhere, ten miles, hundreds of miles, two hundred miles. I don’t know how deep it fell, and the faint light in the crack became brighter and brighter and the temperature became higher and higher.

After sinking a hundred miles apart, the heat waves soared into the sky. Ning Chen felt more and more difficult to move the breath in his body, and the cold air spreads rapidly to resist the heat waves coming from below.

At the same time, outside the cracks, the bright moon travels westward, and the night passes gradually, the rising sun rises, and dawn comes.

Below the Ruoshui River, Ning Chen entered the stone wall with a sword, his body continued to fall, and in the rising heat wave, a faint light filled the air, making people feel an inexplicable fear.

In the sky, the rising sun is rising higher and higher. Under the abyss, faint light spreads out of the ground, dyeing half of the Soul Abyss into a dark and dark color, just like the ghost hell on earth, where gods and Buddhas retreat.

...

In Tianyue City, Luo Xingchen was lying on the ground in the Loutian Prison, holding a dead grass in his mouth, humming a small song boredly.

At this moment, the gate of the Heavenly Prison was rumbling open, and the seventh general stepped in. Looking at Luo Xingchen who was so bored that he was dazed in the Lou Tian Prison, the anger under his heart suddenly surged out again.

"Fallen Stars!" The seventh god general said in a deep voice.

"Sister Seven!"

Seeing the visitor, Luo Xingchen jumped up and said happily.

"Who is your seventh sister? Where did you hide the Holy Seal Iron? Tell me truthfully to avoid unnecessary flesh and blood!" The seventh god said with a cold face.

"Has the city lord agreed to let me out?" Luo Xingchen said in confusion.

"Whatever you don't let you go, so what if you don't let you go"

The seventh god general's expression darkened and said angrily.

"Sister Seven, don't be angry, I'm just asking," Luo Xingchen said with apologies.

"Speak out the whereabouts of the Holy Scar Iron, the city lord may consider reducing the punishment for you, otherwise, you will be ready to spend your whole life here!" The Seventh God General said in anger.

"The Holy Seal Iron is in a place where only I can find it. Sister Qi, only the city lord agreed to let me go out, so I will take Sister Qi to pick it up!" Luo Xingchen smiled with a shy face.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

When the Seventh God General heard this, his expression became cold. With a slender hand, a long blue-brown whip appeared, and the true energy poured in and pulled towards the people in the prison.

"Bang"

A loud whip sounded, and the long whip was swung. Luo Xingchen didn't react for a moment, and his clothes on his arms suddenly cracked, and a bright red blood mark appeared, causing pain to penetrate into his heart.

"oops"

Luo Xingchen sucked in the air conditioner in pain, grinned and said, "Sister Qi, why are you hitting someone!"

"You are the ungrateful bastard!"

The Seventh God General was sober that he took back his whip, and then another whip was whipped away, avoiding the former's vital points, but he showed no mercy.

Seeing this, Luo Xingchen hurriedly avoided it. However, in the Lock Heaven Prison, there were many seals and suppressed the body. He was restrained from his movements. Before he could avoid it, he was beaten to his body and the pain penetrated into his heart.

"Sister Seven, please spare me!"

Seeing that the former was really angry, Luo Xingchen ran and begged for mercy.

The Seventh God General had a cold face, threw the long whip out of his hand and whipped it at the person in the prison.

For a moment, the pain in the prison was heard one after another, making people feel creepy.

Outside the prison, the second and sixth generals saw the situation inside, looked at each other, and a chill rose in his heart. The woman really couldn't mess with him. Mr. Ning had already negotiated with the city lord. As long as he found the sick Wang Shi, he would let the stars come out. The seventh sister came here obviously to vent her anger. This kid was really unlucky.

However, the city lord also said that it would be better to let this kid suffer a little. For thousands of years, this guy is the first one to dare to steal holy relics in the holy city.

"What's wrong inside?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded behind the two of them, asking.

Hearing the voice behind him, the second, the sixth general was startled and immediately turned around and saluted respectfully, "See the city lord!"

The Lord of Tianyue City nodded and said, "Xiao Qi is inside?"

The two gods looked at each other, then nodded, and said, "Report to the city lord, the seventh sister is indeed inside, do you need the two of them to come in and tell me?"

"No, open the door," said the Lord of Tianyue City lightly.

"yes"

The two of them bowed again and replied.

As the three of them spoke, the pain was getting more and more tragic in the prison. One sound was overwhelming, and Luo Xingchen kept dodging the long whip he called, and his clothes were beaten one by one on his body, with blood marks, looking extremely miserable.

"If I don't stop, I will fight back! Ouch!"

After finally avoiding a whip, Luo Xingchen turned around and said harshly, then whipped it on his shoulder, and suddenly grinned in pain.

"Back back? You dare to fight back, try back!"

The Seventh God General kept whipping in his hand and said angrily.

"Sister Qi, I was wrong, I never dared to do it again!" The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. Luo Xingchen escaped and begged for mercy.

"If I had known today, why should I be the first one!"

The Seventh God General looked calm and whipped over, and said angrily, "Lu Xingchen, do you know how much trouble your actions have caused to the Holy City and how much trouble your friends have caused. In order to make up for the mistakes you made, Mr. Ning has entered the Soul Abyss of Luohun, and has not returned yet!"

"What!"
Chapter completed!