"Why are you here?" Ye Chen said in shock.

Qu Xuanming suddenly appeared in the Soul Tomb among the ruins of the Dongfang Family?

Ye Chen could not imagine what kind of relationship he had with this strong man who floated in the air and whose strength was unpredictable.

"I am the registered disciple of Senior Dongfang."

"It is your master who taught me the most powerful martial arts and discovered the greatest potential in my body."

"It's a pity that I still can't defeat you!" Qu Xuanming looked at the old man, shook his head and said.

It could be heard that he seemed disappointed with his own strength.

"Master?"

Ye Chen murmured, confused.

He stared intently at the mental projection that emerged, and was very sure that his true strength surpassed the realm of the Martial Emperor and was definitely above Elder Long.

Why would a strong man of this level appear in the ruins of the Dongfang family?

There must be some unimaginable secret among them.

The old man sensed Ye Chen's power of spying and couldn't help but chuckle.

"What a good boy, your perception ability exceeds that of the peak Martial King."

“Very good.”

"You actually have the talent of the demon's death power, which really makes me protect this ruins for thousands of years in vain!"

"Since you are here, it means that you are destined to the Dongfang family and the power of death."

"How about you just like Qu Xuanming, worship me as your master?" The old man suddenly said, wanting to accept Ye Chen as his disciple.

Ye Chen listened to what the other party said, connected the information, and continued to use the detection ability of the prophecy system.

He was surprised to see that the Dongfang Family's sacrificial altar could actually connect to the upper world!

Everything about the entire sacrificial platform was in his sight.

Moreover, the demon lizard clan that Ye Chen saw in the prediction screen before was also in that world.

Facing the old man, Ye Chen became more vigilant.

He shook his head.

"No, no, no, I have a master."

"Senior Dongfang is far away in the upper world, how can I be embarrassed to become his disciple?" Ye Chen couldn't help but smile and said.

He wanted to test and test what level of existence this old man was.

The old man couldn't help being surprised when he heard the sound.

"Good boy, you can actually tell that I come from the upper world?"

"It shouldn't be. Is it possible that you are also a member of an ancient family in Tianheng Continent?" The old man looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

Qu Xuanming, on the other hand, frowned inexplicably at this moment.

"What did you say? Upper plane?"

"In this world of ours, is it a higher-level world?" Qu Xuanming obviously didn't move. What is a higher-level world?

However, Ye Chen understood it very clearly.

"Well, there is a world on a higher plane!" Ye Chen nodded slightly to Qu Xuanming.

Immediately he looked at the old man and continued to ask: "I dare to ask about the relationship between Senior Dongfang and the Demon Lizard Clan!"

"Although I am not from an ancient family, I know that there is an upper plane in this world!"

The old man was thoughtful, thought about it for a moment and said calmly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you."

"The Dongfang Family is an affiliated human family under the domain of the Demon Lizard Clan."

"And my appearance here was also in compliance with the order of the Demonic Lizard Clan. It's a pity that I didn't wait for the person who was waiting for me, but I met you two boys who are gifted with the power of death!" the old man explained.

He was a little unwilling and asked Ye Chen again: "Boy!"

"Since you know that I am in a higher plane, you should understand that your current master is much stronger than me."

"I allow you to change the family and become a disciple again!"

The old man held his beard arrogantly, stared at Ye Chen and said.

With his status and strength, he indeed has such qualifications.

However, Ye Chen is not an ordinary person.

He still shook his head.

"It's better to forget about becoming a disciple."

"Senior Dongfang, do you know why the Demon Lizard Clan asked you to guard this ruins?" Ye Chen's voice suddenly became playful, and he stared at the old man sharply and asked.

The latter was immediately stunned.

The sacrificial formation at your feet was a bit erratic.

Although it is just a projection of thought, the soul power is always connected to the body.

But you don't need to think about it to know that the old man himself was probably tortured very painfully by the soul clone of this law.

A thousand years of shackles would probably bring a lot of trouble to his practice.

Ye Chen's question now made the old man fall into silence.

Ye Chen nodded immediately.

"It seems that Senior Dongfang's level is not high enough to know such secrets."

"I already have a rough idea!"

"Senior, you'd better go back, we don't need your protection here anymore." Ye Chen waved his hand, and under the surprised gaze of the old man, he punched and smashed the core hub on the sacrificial platform.

"What?" The old man Dongfang was suddenly shocked and looked at Ye Chen in shock.

"How do you know the destruction hub of this sacrificial platform?"

"No! Something is fishy..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, his mental projection completely disappeared.

…

Ye Chen clapped his hands, looked around, and pressed a stone seal on the sacrificial platform again.

"Boom!" The entire soul tomb was trembling slightly.

On the sacrificial platform, five coffins appeared.

"What an obstructive soul projection!"

"What I value most are the five high-grade crystal skeletons preserved in this sacrificial array!" Ye Chen said with a smile on his face as he looked at the coffin.

"What...are these?"

"Friend, where did you take my master?" Qu Xuanming looked at Ye Chen in great surprise and asked in confusion.

He even had a hard time imagining his own eyes.

Ye Chen actually moved the sacrificial platform and sent away the projection of the Master's thoughts from the upper world?

This is simply a fantasy!

Ye Chen chuckled lightly, patted Qu Xuanming's shoulder and said, "What do you call friends? Have you forgotten our sworn sworn relationship?"

"Now I want to call you Brother Ye, Brother Chen, or Brother Ye Chen."

"Your master's soul was distracted and bound here for thousands of years. He looked so pitiful that I carried him away."

"But don't worry, Xiao Xuanming. As long as I'm here, your talent for the power of death will never fade away."

"Look, this is the control of the dead!"

Ye Chen suddenly opened a coffin and directly slapped the undead mark on his left palm onto the crystal skeleton.

The latter exuded a purple-black aura and climbed out of the coffin in the blink of an eye, with the mark of Ye Chen's brand appearing on his forehead.

A powerful force connected with Ye Chen's left palm.

Ye Chen seemed to have the powerful power to push down mountains, which was the feedback from the undead.

"Controlled by the undead?" Qu Xuanming looked at the crystal skeleton in confusion, as if it had been given a soul.

"Open the soul tomb."

"The dead objects placed here were at least at the level of King Wu when they were alive."

"You first join forces with those small ones, and I will teach you the condensation method of [Seal of the Dead]!" Ye Chen said, directly using his thoughts to convey the message.

Eight major legal systems, necromantic system.
To be continued...