The old man at the head is not so much a human being as a dead corpse, with his dry hair tied in a bun, his face extremely hideous and ugly, like a corpse lying in a coffin for thousands of years, facing Ye Chen head-on Come, with a bad smell.

Ye Chen frowned and took half a step back.

Seeing Ye Chen's half-step back, the old man rolled his chalky eyeballs, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"I have met the Lord of Reincarnation. This old man is the Lord of the Temple of Shenyin, the ancestor of the Yin Corpse Race."

"I, the Infernal Corpse, was born with the appearance of a corpse. It's grotesque and ugly, but it frightened the Lord of Reincarnation. Forgive me."

Although the old man looked ugly and frightening, his speech was very orderly and respectful.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ye Chen's mind. From Luo Yan's mouth, he already knew that the master of the Shenyin Temple was the ancestor of the Yin Corpse.

The appearance of the Yin corpse clan is like that of a corpse, terrifying and ferocious.

Although Ye Chen was mentally prepared, seeing the zombie-like old man in front of him speak so calmly, he still felt a huge sense of absurdity in his heart.

"I am not the Lord of Reincarnation, my name is Ye Shitian."

Ye Chen responded with a wry smile.

The ancestor of Yin Corpse said: "Master Ye has inherited the reincarnation orthodoxy, and you are the new master of reincarnation."

"Reincarnation has been passed on for ten generations, and it is the eleventh life for you. If you think about it, you can rise against the sky."

Ye Chen said, "I'm not."

The Yin Corpse Patriarch insisted: "You are, Mr. Ye, in the eyes of my Shenyin Temple, you are the new generation of reincarnation masters."

"I once enshrined the Yin Candle of God, and heard the oracle of Emperor Yuantian. He said that only the Lord of Reincarnation can save us."

"We were born in the shadow of Lord Yuan Tiandi, and we were originally destined to fall into darkness, but we, the Yin Corpse, Yin Xing, and Yin Yan clans, don't want to be blackened, we just want to transform into human beings and become a part of the human race."

"The body of the human race is the most perfect, the order is the most eternal, stable, and can resist darkness."

Ye Chen looked around and saw the people around him, besides the Yin Corpse tribe, there were also some Yinyan tribe covered in fire, and the Yinxing tribe with gray skin surrounded by Yin stars.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Chen with passion and hope.

They hope that Ye Chen can save them, let them get rid of the darkness of the Yin clan, and become real people.

"Senior, do you want to transform into people?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly. He could feel that many Yin clansmen in Shenyin Temple, in the holy land left by the ancient emperor Jiucang, were sheltered by the Shenyin candle created by Emperor Yuantian. They established a preliminary and stable order. But these orders are not eternal and can easily collapse.

In order to maintain its own order and stability, the Shenyin Temple did not even dare to open this area, and refused outsiders to step in, for fear of disturbing the stability.

Ye Chen already understood that instability is the greatest pain of Shenyin Temple.

They want to get rid of the identity of the Yin race and become a human race, so as to obtain eternal stability.

The ancestor of the Yin corpse said: "Yes, we built the Shenyin Temple to coordinate resources and prepare for human transformation."

"But... well, it's not that easy to transform into a human being."

"Young master Ye, you are exhausted from the journey, I will cleanse you up first, you rest for one night, and we will discuss it tomorrow."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Yes."

At that moment, he followed the Yin Corpse Patriarch into the Shenyin Temple.

The Yin Corpse Patriarch had already prepared a banquet, arranged a large banquet, and greeted Ye Chen and Qin Hanqiu.

In the hall of the banquet, the Yin Corpse Patriarch sat on the throne of the master.

Behind the throne where he sits, on the wall carved from jasper, hangs a candle.

That candle, the lampstand is dark black, but very clear, without the slightest blemish or filth.

The candlelight burning on the lighthouse has an orange wick, and the orange candlelight reveals wisps of white mist. If you look carefully, it is not actually a mist, but a little bit of holy light, with the will of Yuan Tiandi behind it strength.

Ye Chen glanced at it, and he was sure that it was the Shenyin Candle, which was created by Emperor Yuantian back then.

The light of the Shenyin candle, with the blessing power of the Yuantian Emperor, illuminates the Shenyin Temple, so that many Yin people in the Shenyin Temple avoid falling into darkness and blackening.

This Shenyin Candle can be said to be the heart of the entire Shenyin Temple, and it is the core thing.

Ye Chen could feel that the spirits of countless people in the Shenyin Palace were entrusted in the Shenyin Candle.

This Shenyin Candle can be said to be the beacon of the entire Shenyin Temple.

"This Shenyin Candle really has the blessing power of the Yuantian Emperor. If I can get it, I can help Senior Blade Queen get rid of suffering."

Ye Chen thought to himself.

Seeing that Ye Chen was absent-minded, the ancestor of Yin Corpse looked at Shen Yinzhu from time to time, and he knew it in his heart, and said:

"Young master Ye, do you want a divine candle?"

Ye Chen's heart trembled, but since the Yin Corpse Patriarch asked the question so bluntly, he didn't hide it, and said, "Yes, I want to borrow the God Yin Candle for a few days, I wonder if senior will allow it?"

The Yin Corpse Patriarch shook his head, sighed, and said, "No way, this Yin Candle cannot be moved. It is the sacred object of my Shen Yin Temple, and it is also the lighthouse in everyone's heart."

"Once the Shenyin Candle is activated, the foundation of my Shenyin Temple will collapse."

Ye Chen said: "Senior, I don't want to take over the divine candle, but just borrow it for a few days..."

The Yin Corpse Patriarch shook his head and said, "It's not okay to borrow, Mr. Ye, please forgive me."

Ye Chen's face darkened, and he stopped talking immediately.