"It seems that it is impossible to take out the tree seeds using ordinary methods. The only way is to try the Great Wilderness Sky Stealing Technique."
Ye Chen secretly grumbled in his heart, the evil energy in that rotten and dead land was too deep, and if he forcefully took out the tree seeds, he would probably suffer the backlash.
But if you try to steal it using the Great Wilderness Sky Stealing Technique, there may be a slight chance of success.
Thinking like this, Ye Chen continued to fly into the depths of the Soul Prisoner's Abyss. To outsiders, the many weird and terrifying monsters in the abyss were nothing to Ye Chen.
In addition to the Golden Wheel of the Emperor of Heaven, he also has the Heart of Light, the Heavenly Fire Star and other means, and is completely fearless.
Soon, Ye Chen arrived at the bottom of the Abyss of Prisoners of Souls, which was a place of decay and death. Countless blood and dirty things gathered together to form the base of the Abyss of Prisoners of Souls.
The smell alone from this rotten land is unbearable and extremely foul.
There are also wisps of swamp gas, evil spirit, steaming up, which can make people cry out.
"The seeds of the Zixuan Divine Tree are indeed in the rotting and dead ground!"
Ye Chen stared at the rotting dead ground below and could clearly catch the scent of the seeds of the Purple Mysterious Divine Tree. However, this rotting dead ground was filthier than a cesspool. It was a quagmire of blood and filth, similar to the flesh and blood quagmire in Huazu Mantuo Villa.
, it is impossible to enter directly, otherwise there is only a dead end, and the only way is to steal it through the Great Wilderness Sky Stealing Technique.
After thinking for a while, Ye Chen calmed down and wanted to use a spell to see if he could steal the seeds of the Zixuan Divine Tree.
But at this time, he heard a sound of breaking wind coming rapidly from the distance, and a powerful and dark aura came quickly.
That powerful aura made Ye Chen a little moved.
Even his chain of abandoning the sky seemed to be touched and started to attack again, causing severe pain in his muscles and bones.
"Damn it, it happened at this time."
Ye Chen shook his left arm, gritted his teeth, and to be cautious, he restrained his breath and hid his figure in the dark void next to him.
Just when Ye Chen was hiding, he saw a man in red robes flying from a distance.
The aura of the man in red robe is very powerful, and he is wearing a mask, so you can't tell what he looks like.
After the man in red robe arrived, he first stretched out his hand and threw a stone into the rotten silt layer below.
As soon as the stone fell onto the rotting ground, it immediately softened and dissolved into liquid.
Seeing this, the man in red robe seemed to be in a daze and murmured: "The evil aura in the rotten land is getting stronger and stronger. If we don't find a way to take out the seeds of the Zixuan Divine Tree, we will have no chance in the future."
His voice was very hoarse and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female, like a devil.
Ye Chen saw that when he threw the stone, his palm was exposed from under his robe, but there was no flesh and blood. It was a palm of bones and bones, with some solidified green and black muscles hanging on it, and there were squirming insects, which was very scary.
This is not the hand of a living person, nor the hand of a dead person, but the palm of a lich!
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen was shocked and immediately realized, thinking: "This person in red robe is Su Liyang, the junior sister of Deng Qingqiu, the leader of Qinglan Ancestral Sect! She is that lich!"
Before coming to the Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits, Deng Qingqiu warned Ye Chen that the most dangerous thing in this place was not monsters, but lichs, the lich incarnated by his junior sister Su Liyang!
This man in red robe is none other than Su Liyang!
Judging from her appearance, she obviously still has sense, and she also tried to get the seeds of the Zixuan Divine Tree, but unfortunately she failed.
"The Lich Corpse Sword, broken!"
Su Liyang sacrificed more than a dozen flying swords, all of which were made from the bones of monsters. With murderous intent and tyrannical power, they rolled up the sword light waterfall and slashed towards the rotten land below.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The flying sword broke through some of the evil spirit that was as thick as glue in the rotten land.
But in the next moment, all the flying swords let out a mournful cry, and were all corroded by the rotten evil spirit. They lost all their light and fell into the rotten land, where they were eventually dissolved into wisps of bone water.
"No, the flying sword is not strong enough."
"Do you want to use my bones to make a sword?"
Su Liyang was in a daze, and the eyes behind the mask were dancing with two tiny will-o'-the-wisps.
Ye Chen looked at Su Liyang silently, but he felt that the Qitian Chain was getting worse and worse, his arm was in severe pain, and he couldn't help but groan.
"who!?"
Ye Chen's voice alarmed Su Liyang. She looked at Ye Chen's hiding place warily. The will-o'-the-wisp in her eyes burned the void, and suddenly the hidden Ye Chen was revealed.
The moment she saw Ye Chen, she was completely shocked and shouted: "The Lord of Reincarnation!"
Ye Chen smiled bitterly, not wanting to get into trouble, and called out in response: "Hello, girl."
Su Liyang's eyes flashed slightly, her mood calmed down, and she asked in a lukewarm voice: "Why are you here? Who asked you to come?"
After a pause, she counted again and vaguely caught a glimpse of something. She sneered and said:
"Forget it, you don't need to tell me, I probably guessed that you want to snatch the seeds of the Zixuan Divine Tree from me?"
Ye Chen said: "Does the girl also want that tree seed?"
Su Liyang said: "You are not qualified to ask questions in front of me. You are the Lord of Reincarnation. Well, your body must be much stronger than those useless monsters."
"Forging a sword with your body will probably be strong enough."
She looked at Ye Chen up and down, not as if she were looking at a person, but as if she were looking at a pile of top-quality casting materials.