Chapter 565 - Laughing and chatting
Chapter 565 - Laughing and chatting
The Mountain Condensation Technique is also a big move among the ninth-level magical powers. Like the wind blade that the white-faced man just used, it takes at least three breaths to fully operate.
But what about now?
Ye Yan picked it up at will.
However, the mountain has already hit, and the white-faced man dared not take it head-on, so he can only dodge.
He had already hid very decisively and quickly, but the mountain was too large and it still hit his side. Suddenly, one-third of his body on his left was smashed and disappeared.
However, the vitality of the ninth-level mortal is extremely powerful. Even if the white-faced man is missing one-third of his body, he is not dead. Instead, he is using a magical power to make the lost body grow back.
The speed is very fast, granulation breeds, flesh and blood appear layer by layer, and it will soon be completely grown.
He recovered as before, but his face was very pale, as if he had been seriously ill.
How can the body be transformed out of thin air?
Especially the body of a ninth-level mortal, it contains powerful energy, otherwise how can it carry magic power?
This consumes mana and essence.
Ye Yan didn't take action during the whole process, but just looked at it lightly.
The white-faced man looked at Ye Yan with horror, with a look of resentment in his eyes, but he knew that he was no match at all, so he gritted his teeth and wanted to escape.
He has obtained a fairy energy. As long as he has safely survived these seven days, he can join the Qing Immortal Sect and will have the hope of becoming an immortal in the future.
It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!
Ye Yan pinched a sword technique and pointed at the white-faced man. He slashed out a sword light, which was extremely fast.
The white-faced man was shocked and looked back, but the sword light had already slashed behind him. He wanted to turn back and block it in a hurry, but his magical power was not enough to be used, and his hands that he had blocked were immediately cut down.
The sword light was still powerful, and it still slashed forward, puffing, and neatly divided the white-faced man into two pieces.
The white-faced man walked tremblingly, trying to piece the two halves together, but after slashing with one sword, the sword intent remained, and the two halves could not be attached to each other.
The longer the time, the more vitality he lost, the blood was squirting wildly, and his eyes gradually became lost.
He looked at Ye Yan with a resentful look, opening his mouth as if he was about to say something, but he just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and then fell to the ground with a bang.
Just a moment later, a dark door opened, the Yellow Spring River flowed out, and a small boat came quietly. It was still the boatman wearing a straw hat, with no face, and he came by the waves.
Hey, if I don’t open my own world now, I can see this person as a bad person?
Ye Yan was slightly surprised. He had seen the misfortune through his own world before, but now he had not opened his own world, but he still saw it.
I've seen it once, so I can see it all the time now?
Seeing Ye Yan's eyes stopping on him, the secretly sneered laughter and said, "I've met again, young man."
Damn, are you the only one in the underworld?
Ye Yan complained, "People die every moment." Logically speaking, the difference should be very busy. How low is the chance of meeting the same person?
This made him meet!
Ye Yan bowed his hand: "My Lord Yin Chai."
He heard that the underworld is terrible. The power of a hundred Yinshi can improve the strength of a large realm by combining the power of a hundred Yinshi. However, in a trillion-dollar scale, can even the Immortal Emperor be able to match it?
The underworld is terrible!
Yin almost nodded: "Would you like to come to the underworld to have a walk? I believe the Lord of the Mansion will be very interested in you."
Ye Yan couldn't help but tremble. Can a living person not be so furious when he was invited by a secret mess?
But, I have a lot of face!
Lord of the House?
Could it be the lord of the underworld?
He couldn't help but become interested and asked, "Dare you ask, Lord Yin Chai, what is the honor of the Lord of the Mansion?"
Yin Cha let out a cold laugh and said, "The Lord of the Mansion is called the Emperor of Nine Yin Jue, but he still prefers others to call him the Lord of the Mansion."
emperor?
Immortal Emperor?
Is the Lord of the Underworld at the level of the Immortal Emperor?
Ye Yan had many thoughts in his mind, but his face was silent and he smiled and said, "Can I, a living person, go to the underworld?"
"What's wrong?" Yincha smiled, "How dare you... dare?"
"I dare not!" Ye Yan shook his head happily, without any slightest showing off.
What a joke, what level is the Immortal Emperor?
Not to mention the Immortal Emperor, even the Yin-Secret Immortal in front of me is at least a fourth-level or even fifth-level immortal. Now I may abide by some rules and cannot attack him, but what if I enter the underworld?
Things that cannot control one's own destiny... Ye Yan certainly won't do it anymore.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Yin Xiao couldn't help laughing: "Young people are really cautious. They don't talk about their names or take risks. It's not bad. I think you are more and more interesting."
He took out a thin booklet and glanced at Ye Yan, and couldn't help but make a surprise voice: "It's interesting, interesting, your real name is Yan, you are a native of the lower realm millions of years ago, but you are reincarnated and reborn. This life is called Ye. inflammation."
After hearing him say that Ye Yan's expression was calm on the surface, but his heart was filled with a tsunami.
He is the reincarnation of Emperor Yan, which is not a secret in Jiuzhou. However, this secret cop only took a photo of him in this booklet and actually knew about it... What kind of treasure is this?
"Are you shocked?" The ghost messenger seemed to be very talkative. "This is called the Book of Life and Death, which can check the life and death trajectory of all living beings. You have made great achievements in the lower world, but after reincarnation, these achievements have nothing to do with you. Otherwise, after entering the underworld, you can also become the guest of the Lord of the Palace."
"However, the Lord of the Palace hates people who take over other bodies and are reborn. If you go now, you will probably be sent to the eighteenth level of hell by the Lord of the Palace."
Damn!
Ye Yan uttered a word in his heart, secretly saying that it was fortunate that he did not agree to go to the underworld with him just now, otherwise he would never come back.
"I didn't take over someone else's body." He defended himself. "My soul has been in the avenue for a million years. When I got out of trouble, the soul mark revived this body in this dead person's body."
"This is a dead person. After I got this body, I treated the original owner's parents well. Can I say I am evil?"
The ghost laughed: "Do you still feel wronged? However, the mansion master is fair and selfless. No matter what your reason is for taking over someone else's body, as long as it is a possession, the mansion master will dislike it. However, I don't have such rules. You don't have to be afraid of me."
Haha, you are a ghost who takes away dead souls all day long. I don't want you to be afraid of you?
I'm very scared!
Ye Yan just laughed dryly, and his heart moved, and said: "Master Yinchai, I want to ask you about a person. This person is called Yan Qingcheng. I wonder if you have any impression of him?"
The ghost shook his head directly: "I only care about the dead. The affairs of the living are naturally managed by the living. I don't know about Yan Qingcheng and Yan Qingguo."
Okay.
Ye Yan was slightly disappointed. He wanted to find out what level of cultivation Yan Qingcheng was at and where she was, but since the Yincha didn't know, he would slowly find out later.
Anyway, he is not even an immortal now. Even if he knew where Yan Qingcheng was, how could he be her opponent?
Has she lived like a dog for a million years?
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