Chapter 459

"Shiwan mountain is an ancient battlefield, or more precisely, the place where ancient gods return to the ruins. It is full of murderous spirit, dead spirit, resentment and hatred, so that there are too many resentment spirits and evil spirits. Their strength is beyond our control."

"So... That means I'm going to die here?" Ye Chen's face turned pale.

"Not necessarily." The old man's words made Ye Chen very excited.

"The resentful spirits and evil spirits here only kill living things, not people." The old man said feebly, "if you are dead, you can go out."

"This Ye Chen was stunned, "but if I die, that also can't go out!"

"So, I can help you."

"Master, you can help me out." Ye Chen suddenly becomes incomparably excited.

"Of course." The old man smiles, "after I die, my spirit of death will wrap your body. If there is a barrier of stillness, evil spirits and resentment spirits will not hurt you. But this is a hundred thousand mountains, not only evil spirits and resentment spirits, but also extremely powerful pressure and danger. Therefore, you only have 10% chance to go out alive."

"Why did you help me, master?" Ye Chen looks at the old man in front of him.

"I've been waiting for 500 years, but I haven't waited for my master. My birthday yuan has dried up, and my soul's fire is going to be extinguished. I've reached the end. You are still young and should not die here." The old man as like as two peas and a tired smile. "Little fellow, though you are not a master, you are the same as him. Thank you for letting me see the master's appearance before dying."

Said, the old man's body began to dissipate, into a thick dead gas, began to wrap Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen is silent, but has not moved, although that is the breath, but envelops itself, is so warm.

"Five hundred years ago, I don't know if Yanhuang is still there." The old man couldn't lift his hand and took an emerald ring on Ye Chen's index finger. "Little guy, this is Xuancang jade ring handed down from generation to generation in Yanhuang. If you take it, you will be the ninety ninth emperor of Yanhuang."

"Master, I can't do it. How can I..."

"as like as two peas in the face of your teacher, you can appear before I die, and you may be the cause and effect of the deep sense." The old man interrupted Ye Chen's words directly.

"But..."

"I'm tired. It's time to rest." The old man waved his hand and looked at Ye Chen kindly. In his turbid old eyes, his expression was reminiscent of the years, and he was tired of the vicissitudes of life. "Little guy, if you can go out alive, if you see my master, please give me a big gift, and tell him that his apprentice Zhongyan has never..."

The old man's words did not continue, because his body had completely dissipated, turned into a strong dead gas, wrapped Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stands still, looking at the place where the old man disappeared. He looks sad. Today's Zhongyan is just like Jiang Taixu in the past, which makes people feel sad.

Oh!

With a sigh, ye Chen turns around silently.

Xu was covered with dead air. He easily crossed the cliff and came out again.

"What about the girls?" With a big Luo tripod hanging in his head, ye Chen can't even breathe. He looks around, but he doesn't see the figure of Nanming jade gargle.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

All around, there were howling and angry voices of those evil spirits, but one by one evil spirits passed by him, as if he had not seen him.

"I don't want to stay here any longer." Ye Chen immediately turned and walked toward one side.

During this period, he saw some blood on the ground, which was left just recently.

"It should be the blood of Nanming jade gargle." Ye Chen murmured to himself, and then followed the direction of the bloodstain.

With Ye Chen's constant pursuit, he met evil spirits and evil spirits more than once, and the deeper he went, the stronger the evil resentment was, and the more evil spirits and evil spirits came along with him.

In addition to these, there are a lot of strange things, one by one headless man holding a spear, the most frightening thing to see.

"She won't die, will she?" After searching for a long time, ye Chen did not find the trace of Nanming jade gargle.

"It shouldn't be so easy to die. She has Tianjing magic weapons to protect her body."

"Still, she has left 100000 mountains."

Murmuring all the way, ye Chen moves forward with trembling, and the Dalao tripod is humming and moving. It seems that ye Chen also has spirituality and feels a strong threat.

After all, ye Chen saw the figure of Nanming jade gargle under a dark boulder.

"Shit, I thought you were dead?" Ye Chen comes in a hurry, but his call, Nanming jade gargle is no response.

Ye Chen is surprised and can't help but look up and down at Nan Ming Yu Shu.

How to say that? She seemed to have been frightened, just like that, curled up under the rock wall, shivering, clothes and long hair are a little messy, sometimes showing a few giggles."What's your situation?" Ye Chen can't help but squat down the body, looking at the South Ming Jade gargle.

Do not want to, on a moment is still giggling Nanming jade gargle, suddenly grabbed Ye Chen's arm.

"I see my father. He's not dead yet." Nanmingyu said with a sentence, and repeated it many times, "I saw my father, he is not dead, I see my father, he is not dead..."

Ye Chen one face's astonishment, South Ming Jade gargle with madness general, has been repeating that sentence.

"Xuanhuang is not dead yet. Where has he gone?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.

"He's dead. Oh no, he's not dead. I see my father. He's not dead." Nanming jade gargle became insane, and the words he said were also the words of the foreword and the words of the gods.

"What's the situation?" Ye Chen severely scratched his head, this just how long did not see, this South Ming Jade gargle became this pair of appearance.

Here, Nanming jade gargle and suddenly held Ye Chen, while he giggled and whispered in a very mysterious voice, "I'll tell you a secret! My father is not dead, he is not dead

Oh, I'll go!

Ye Chen directly covered his forehead.

Ah!

Nanming jade rinsed fiercely with a hoarse, and then curled up under the rock wall, as if very afraid, all over the body in the shivering, with a nerve like, God nagging endless, "not me, don't come, not me."

Looking at Nanming jade gargle like this, ye Chen feels chilly behind his back, all of which feel too weird, making people hairy all over.

"You can't stay here any more." Ye Chen immediately decided that he could make Nanming Yushu so stupid that he had reason to believe that there were more terrible things in the 100000 mountains.

Immediately, ye Chen carried the South Ming Jade gargle, let the whole body of dead gas wrapped her, this just walked toward one side.

"I see my father. I really see him." Nanming jade washes back to the original state, crazy.

"Yes, yes, yes, I believe so!"

"I also saw the emperor and the king of war. Oh, no, it's the devil. It's the devil."