Listening to Qing Wanjie's words, Ye Chen was extremely shocked.
"Do I have the mark of hell on my body?"
It turns out that Qing Wanjie did not intend to harm Ye Chen, but warned him that he had the mark of Heaven's Hell on his body, his whereabouts were completely exposed, and sooner or later he would be killed by the strong men of Heaven's Hell.
"Yes, how could you offend the Heavenly Prison God Emperor?"
Qing Wanjie's face was heavy. The Heavenly Hell God Emperor was a powerful man of his generation. He was one of the twelve former gods. He had the demeanor of a master and generally would not embarrass his juniors.
Now that the Heavenly Prison God Emperor actually wants to kill Ye Chen, Ye Chen must have offended him and touched his core interests.
"Lord Hall Master, is there a way to erase the marks on my body?"
Ye Chen's face was solemn, and he did not tell how he offended the Heavenly Prison God Emperor, because Xiao Shuihan's matter was too complicated and involved too much, so naturally he could not go into details.
"The mark left by the Heavenly Prison God Emperor cannot be erased by ordinary people, not even me."
"I don't know how you offended the Heavenly Hell God Emperor. I can only tell you that once you offend the Heavenly Hell God Emperor, no one can save you unless someone superior comes!"
Qing Wanjie's tone was solemn. He had once witnessed the grace of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor. He was one of the legendary twelve gods. He was the person who assisted the superiors in forging the ten source talismans and was on the same level as the Taiyue God.
After offending such a big shot and being imprinted on him, Ye Chen had no chance of survival.
"Dad, is there no other way?"
Qing Lan on the side suddenly became anxious, but couldn't bear to see Ye Chen die.
Qing Wanjie sighed and said: "Unless he can find a large amount of holy water from the underworld, he can wash away the marks on his body and get rid of the pursuit of the Heavenly Hell God Emperor."
Qinglan said happily: "Dad, we have a few bottles of Huangquan water in the warehouse. Can we use them?"
Qing Wanjie shook his head and said: "This little yellow spring water is not enough. Even if we collect all the yellow spring water stored by all the merchants in the entire Yangzhen Domain, it will not be enough! If you want to wash away the mark of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor, you must
There is a large amount of Huangquan water, and it is best to take a dip in the Huangquan Holy River in person, but unfortunately, since the death of the ancient Lord of Reincarnation, all the Huangquan holy rivers in the world have dried up, and there is not enough Huangquan water available."
Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he said, "Can you use the holy water of the underworld to wash away the mark of hell?"
"Yes, do you have enough yellow spring water?"
Qing Wanjie was slightly startled. Looking at Ye Chen's appearance, does he have enough holy water from the underworld?
Ye Chen smiled and cupped his hands, saying: "Thank you very much, Lord Qing, for reminding me. I have my own way."
Qing Wanjie said: "If you really have a way, it would be best. If you can come out of the Heavenly Prison alive, your strength is very important. I am going to move the gate of the Palace of the Dead to the Heavenly Realm. If there is a chance in the future, maybe we can
See you in the Heavenly Realm."
Ye Chen said: "The Heavenly Realm...well, if we are destined, we will have a chance to meet again."
Qinglan said: "Dad, are we moving to the Heavenly Realm?"
Qing Wanjie nodded and said: "There was chaos in the Heaven and Human Realm, Taiyue Divine Lord fell. Although our Death Soul Palace has lost its protection, it is also an opportunity to rise. If we can inherit Taiyue Divine Soul's orthodoxy, our Death Soul Palace,
He will definitely become a giant in the realm of heaven and humans!"
After a pause, Qing Wanjie said to Ye Chen again: "Chen Ye, are you really unwilling to stay in the Palace of the Dead? I am planning to move to the Heavenly Realm and I am in need of manpower. If you are willing to help me, I will inherit Taiyue in the future.
I will not treat you badly according to the divine order."
He said and glanced at Qinglan.
Qinglan's cheeks turned red and she lowered her head.
Ye Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Thank you very much, Lord Qing Palace, for your appreciation. However, I bear the mark of Heavenly Prison and my life is at stake. I have to find a way to solve it. Please excuse me for not being able to serve you anymore. Please take my leave."
Then he said to Qinglan: "Miss Qinglan, take your leave."
Turn around and leave.
"Chenye!"
Qing Lan looked at Ye Chen's back and shouted, full of reluctance.
However, Ye Chen did not look back and strode away.
"If this kid can escape the pursuit of the Heavenly Hell God Emperor, I really don't know how far he can grow."
Qing Wanjie squinted his eyes and murmured.
…
As soon as Ye Chen left the Palace of the Dead, he immediately found a secluded place, took out the Underworld Picture, used the Dark Source Talisman to cover his aura, and dived directly into the world of the Underworld Picture.
"Using the Holy Water of Huangquan, you can wash away the mark of Heavenly Hell. Just in time, the entire Huangquan River is in my hands!"
There was joy between Ye Chen's brows. The Holy River of Huangquan was flowing quietly in the world of Huangquan Tu, exuding wisps of ancient and yellowish aura.
The four great demon guards of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting all practice near the Huangquan River.
"grown ups."
Seeing Ye Chen come in, Qin Qi Shu Hua stood up and saluted.
"Well, you continue to practice."
Ye Chen waved his hand and asked Qinqi, calligraphy and painting to continue practicing.
Now that the Saint-Slaughter Conference is getting closer and closer, he only hopes that Qinqi, calligraphy and painting can reach the origin state before the conference begins.
"yes."
Qinqi, calligraphy and painting continued to sit cross-legged, concentrating on attacking the realm of the Origin Realm.
And Ye Chen jumped directly into the Holy River of Huangquan!
In the Holy River of Huangquan, every drop of Huangquan water is extremely heavy. If Ye Chen had jumped in before, he would have been crushed alive by the endless pressure.
But now, he has been promoted to the Heaven-Building Realm, and there is a spiritual tablet in his body, and he has awakened the divine veins of all spirits. His physique is astonishing, and he is strong enough to withstand the pressure of the Yellow Spring Sacred River.
"The Heavenly Prison God Emperor left a mark on my body, why didn't I notice it?"
Ye Chen frowned and searched for the muscles, bones and blood vessels.
Finally, he discovered a very obscure fluctuation.
Sure enough, there is a mark hidden in the deepest part of his meridians!
This mark is very obscure and superficial. If Ye Chen hadn't deliberately searched for it, it would have been impossible to discover it.
"Damn it, he really planted a mark on me!"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, if under normal circumstances, the Heavenly Hell God Emperor would leave a mark, he would definitely notice it.
But in the secret realm of Heavenly Hell, the laws are completely controlled by the Heavenly Hell God Emperor. Under the shroud of Heavenly Hell's laws, his perception deteriorated and he did not detect the danger at the first time.
"The Holy Water of the Yellow Spring, wipe it out for me!"
Ye Chen's whole body was soaked in the holy river of Huangquan.
As his thoughts moved, the endless holy water from the Yellow Spring frantically washed his meridians, impacting the mark of hell.
pain!
Severe pain!
The endless holy water of the underworld is constantly impacting.
Ye Chen's muscles, bones, skin and flesh seemed to have been brushed away, and he was in extreme pain.
He gritted his teeth, endured it, and kept pounding and washing.
Finally, the mark of heavenly hell completely dissipated under the purifying effect of the underworld holy water!
And Ye Chen gradually recovered from the pain.
The whole person seemed to have just experienced a bone scraping therapy!