Chapter 2026: The soul of life that is not imprisoned
"Hoo, hoo, hoo"
Underneath the Burning Furnace.
Ye Xingchen, who had already condensed the emperor's bones, was in unspeakable pain at the moment. As soon as big beads of sweat fell down from his cheeks, they were instantly baked into mist by the heat wave emanating from the Burning Heaven Furnace.
The flames inside the furnace are constantly rolling and boiling.
"Jie, Jie Zhang Yuanchu, you never dreamed that after planning for so many years, you would not hesitate to bury yourself in the ruins, but in the end you actually took advantage of me, right?" Zhang Yuanchen, with only a wisp of soul fire left, appeared in front of Ye Xingchen.
In the soul sea, he licked his lips and said with a greedy smile in his eyes.
"Zhang Yuanchu?"
"The Immortal King."
"Planning for so many years?"
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"Huh? Are you talking about me?" Hearing Zhang Yuanchen's strange laughter, Ye Xingchen's pupils shrank slightly and murmured a few words. Before the other party could make a move, his soul emerged and he looked at this person coldly.
The uninvited guest who broke into his soul sea without permission and wanted to take away his body said calmly: "Looking at the appearance of the Second Immortal Lord, it seems that he has already eaten me?"
"Mingminghun? You, you, were not imprisoned by my burning sky furnace?"
Whoosh!
Seeing Ye Xingchen, Zhang Yuanchen, who was still laughing loudly, his harsh voice suddenly stopped, his expression suddenly changed, he looked over, and said in a cold voice: "Humph, boy, it seems that I am.
I'm a bit underestimating you. With only the cultivation level of the Emperor Realm, you can actually compete with this deity's Burning Heaven Furnace?"
"The Burning Heaven Furnace?" Ye Xingchen understood the fire clearly in his heart. What helped him resist the confinement of this furnace was not the cultivation of the emperor, but the bronze glazed lamp deep in his soul sea, which was difficult to serve like an uncle. If it was
Without the protection of this heavenly treasure, his fate would probably not be much better than those immortals from Lingxiao Palace who were destroyed in ashes.
, seeing Zhang Yuanchen's soul fire, he was still staring at him. After pondering for a moment, he spoke unhurriedly and said: "Second Immortal Lord, if you really want to talk about it, there is not only no hatred between the two of us.
, on the contrary, there is a common enemy. We all say that the enemy of the enemy, even if they cannot be friends, they should still share the same hatred, right?"
"Hahaha, we share the same enemy? Friends?" After listening to Ye Xingchen's words, Zhang Yuanchen, who had only a small bundle of soul fire left, was stunned for a long time, then looked at Ye Xingchen with a loud laugh, and said sarcastically: "Huh,
Who do you think you are? Do you dare to make friends with me?"
"Oh? Am I not worthy?" Ye Xingchen's face turned gloomy, and he looked over with cold eyes, and said calmly: "Second Immortal Lord, judging from your appearance, you think you are a little too high-minded, right?"
"You think too highly of yourself? Boy, what do you mean?" Zhang Yuanchen said coldly.
"It seems that the Second Immortal Lord has not awakened yet." Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids and said: "I heard that the Second Immortal Lord, like the Immortal King, is a member of the Zhang family of Lingxiao Palace. Now, the same
You are the Immortal King of the Zhang family, and you are already the master of millions of people. However, you, the Second Immortal, are like a bereaved dog with only a little soul fire left. I really can’t imagine how confident you are that you are superior to others.
Where did the heart come from?"
"Little beast, you dare to humiliate me?" Hearing Ye Xingchen's words "lost dog", Zhang Yuanchen immediately became furious. The fist-sized soul fire flashed for a few times before condensing into his original appearance, with a ferocious face.
Looking at Ye Xingchen, he growled and said: "Don't worry, in a short time, I will make that traitor Zhang Yuanchu kneel in front of me, wagging his tail like a bereaved dog and begging for mercy."
"Tsk, tsk, let the Immortal King kneel in front of you like a bereaved dog?" Ye Xingchen clicked twice, looked at Zhang Yuanchen, half-smiling, and said: "Why, the Second Immortal Lord is not worried, Feng Da flashed his tongue? What if?
If I remember correctly, this junior, outside the courtyard, a remnant soul of the Immortal King had already forced the Second Immortal Lord into desperation, and he could only have saved his life by self-destructing his skeleton, right?"
"Hmph, kid, it seems that irritating this Immortal Lord will do you no good, right?" The anger on Zhang Yuanchen's face dissipated instantly, and he looked at Ye Xingchen with a strange look in his eyes, and said lightly.
"There is indeed no benefit in irritating the Second Immortal Lord." Ye Xingchen nodded, and said very frankly: "I just want to tell the Second Immortal Lord that the Immortal King of Lingxiao Palace is not an easy person, even if he takes his body,
The junior's physical body is of no help to the Second Immortal Lord, so it is better to join forces with the junior to deal with the Immortal King together."
"You mean, join forces with you?" Zhang Yuanchen's eyes looked at Ye Xingchen more and more strangely, he clicked his tongue twice, and said jokingly: "Boy, it's such a pity, if those bald donkeys in the ancient Buddhist holy land are still there
Now, after you practice their skills and supernatural powers, with your tongue-trembling lotus ability, you might be able to convince me to join forces with you, it’s still unknown.”
"Ancient Buddha Holy Land?" Ye Xingchen frowned and didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Zhang Yuanchen with a calm face, and his thoughts began to change rapidly.
Isn’t it difficult to deal with the Second Immortal Lord of Lingxiao Palace?
Of course, he also knew very well in his heart that a person like Zhang Yuanchen had already had a rock-like heart, so how could he be shaken by his few words? In the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, it was possible for him to have the ability to tremble with his tongue like a lotus flower.
Such a person?
Although he was curious, he didn't care too much. What he really wanted to find out was why people like Wu Ling'er, Ying Sihai, and the Immortal King were targeting him.
"How many methods and abilities Zhang Yuanchu has, I know better than you." Zhang Yuanchen shook his head, looked at Ye Xingchen with burning eyes, and said: "Speaking of which, if it weren't for you, if I wanted to deal with him, I would really have to
It takes a lot of effort.”
"Me?" Ye Xingchen frowned, looked at Zhang Yuanchen, and said: "I'm afraid the Second Immortal Lord has some misunderstanding, right? With this junior's meager cultivation, in front of the Immortal King, he only needs to move his fingers to
I have crushed this junior to death thousands, hundreds of times, and with the power of the Second Immortal Lord, if I can take away the bodies of those immortals in Lingxiao Palace, it would be better than this junior's mortal body with the cultivation level of the Emperor Realm, right?"
"Take them away?" Zhang Yuanchen sneered twice, looked at Ye Xingchen with a strange face, and said: "So, you don't know what's special about you?"
"The Second Immortal Lord is joking." Ye Xingchen shook his head and said: "Little people like this junior who are in the Emperor Realm can easily grab a lot of the Emperor's tribute. The Ancestral Dragon outside
, and the Palace Master Ling'er of the Wu Clan, which one is not a thousand or a million times stronger than me? If the Second Immortal Lord puts his hope in the younger generation, I am afraid that he will never be able to seek revenge from the Immortal King for several lifetimes.