Countless question marks appeared in Chen Xuan's mind.
Why is a soul-cultivating immortal emperor related to the Monkey King, the Monkey King?
What is the profound meaning of these pictures shown to him by the ancient residual consciousness?
Could it be that this Immortal Emperor of Soul Cultivation knew the Great Sage Qitian during his lifetime?
At this moment, Chen Xuan's mind was in a mess, and new memory information and distant images were still appearing.
Along with everything on the screen, the scene of the underworld appeared again, with the ten palaces of Yama, black and white impermanence, ox-headed horse-faced, Zhong Kui and Meng Po, as well as tens of thousands of little ghosts, as if they were judging something, the dark human race, and the souls of the demon race were kneeling.
The ground was in a miserable state.
The scene of numerous bones appeared again, which impressed Chen Xuan deeply.
Suddenly there was a loud bang, and an unparalleled force struck the underworld hard. Billions of innocent souls turned into a torrent and fled in all directions. From a distance, it looked like an endless ocean.
The memory pictures were cut faster and faster, and became more and more messy. It was so messy that before Chen Xuan could piece them together to form a complete legend, all the pictures in his mind disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
Everything returned to calm.
The pain in both eyes also stopped suddenly.
Chen Xuan seemed to have collapsed and was about to collapse. Wan'er, Wu Yan and Nan Qianqian hugged Chen Xuan together.
"You bastard, you idiot, you don't want to die, wuwuwu..." Nan Qianqian cried on the spot, tears flowing out of her eyes and mixing with the sea water.
Gong Zijia swam over with a solemn expression, took a look at Chen Xuan's situation, and unexpectedly found that the source of Chen Xuan's turbulence had gradually stabilized.
Just unbelievable.
"Junior brother, can you say something?"
Graceful asked softly.
Chen Xuan raised his eyelids and looked at the beauties close at hand. His vision was still blurry. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end no sound came out.
"Take him to the sea and find an island to adjust his breathing."
Gong Zijia said and took the lead to swim up to the sea.
After the Northern Snow Whale left, many powerful sea soul beasts nearby were ready to take action. Now that Chen Xuan was extremely weak, Gong Zijia must take on the responsibility of protecting Chen Xuan and Wan'er.
Wan'er hugged Chen Xuan and followed Gong Zijia, while Wu Yan and Nan Qianqian were on the left and right of Wan'er.
During the escape process, there were indeed several third-level sea soul beasts coming to hunt, but in front of Gong Zijia, who had now advanced to the peak of the third-level dark soul master, these powerful soul sea predators turned into prey.
Gong Zijia used the soul-killing move in the "Dark Burning God-killing Technique" and only spent about 30% of her soul power to hunt down several level-3 sea soul beasts and ingest the level-3 dark soul crystal cores in their bodies.
Seeing how "brutal" Gong Zijia was, the other sea soul beasts retreated far away, not daring to attack.
After coming to the surface of the sea, Gong Zijia used her spiritual consciousness to scan the nearby sea area, and soon found the nearest island, which was two thousand miles away, and there was also the aura of a monk.
In order to let Chen Xuan adjust his breathing as soon as possible, Gong Zijia couldn't care so much and flew to the island with Chen Xuan and Wan'er quickly.
Not long after, five people flew over the island and immediately triggered the ban.
"Bold! How dare you break into our Shuiying Sect and risk your life?"
Three second-level dark soul masters flew over with a group of disciples wearing uniform sect uniforms, full of murderous intent.
"Hey, aren't these five people... the five outside monks who took away the Northern Snow Whale eight years ago?"
One of the second-level dark soul masters immediately recognized Chen Xuan and the other five.
"No, please notify the lord of the clan!"
Another second-level dark soul master who led the team was horrified when he thought of Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia's cultivation. He was about to activate the sect to send the soul weapon, but as soon as he finished speaking, his head separated from his body and flew into the air.
Watching his body falling downwards.
The disciples of Shuiying Sect were all frightened, and their souls were gone.
The other two second-level dark soul masters didn't even have a chance to take action, so they were shot through the chest by Gong Zijia's two soul lights, and fell like kites with broken strings.
In the blink of an eye, Gong Zijia killed all the dark soul masters on the island, leaving only a second-level dark soul master who led the team alive.
Although Gong Zijia has always been the most ruthless female swordsman in the Light Sword Sect, Wan'er, Wuyan and Nan Qianqian rarely see the murderous side of their senior sister Zijia. If they don't know what senior sister Zijia is like,
She will definitely be regarded as an evil cultivator.
However, after experiencing so much, the three of them can understand Gong Zijia's approach. Once the news of their appearance on this island spreads, the major forces will soon send out experts to intercept and hunt them down.
Gong Zijia put Chen Xuan down first and wanted to help Chen Xuan adjust his breathing in person. Chen Xuan waved his hand: "No, I'm almost fine."
Seeing that Chen Xuan's face had returned to normal, Gong Zijia turned around and walked towards the dying second-level Dark Soul Master, and asked in an indifferent tone: "Does your Water Shadow Sect know the secret of the Northern Snow Whale?"
"You, you took away the Snow Whale Capital of the North Ming Dynasty, and you don't even know its secrets. How do we... know... about it?"
The man answered intermittently, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Gong Zijia's eyes turned cold and she was about to shut up.
"Wait, wait!"
Sensing the murderous intention of Zijia from the palace, the Water Shadow Sect master's eyes widened in fear, "Don't kill me! I know where to find out the secret of the Northern Snow Whale!"
"explain."
Gong Zijia's beautiful eyes are like frost.
"Go, go to Qitian Island, the largest island in the Dark Soul Realm, and look for someone..."
