Chapter 599

If someone with a bad heart sees this terrible scene, I'm afraid his scalp will be numb.

But Lu Chen was never afraid of ghosts and monsters. He only looked at his strength.

He entered the city carelessly, while the hell soldiers approached him.

The Lu soldier turned his head and threw a strange smile at him.

However, he stopped. Lu Chen raised a hand and firmly grasped Yin Bing's face, "what are you jumping on?"

The hell soldier struggled hard, with a low roar in his throat. The tattered long gun in his hand stabbed Lu Chen in the opposite direction, but broke in two in front of the dark night wind under the blessing of Liuyun battle armor.

"Can't understand people?"

Lu Chen frowned and tried to communicate in the unique language of the huangquan nationality. This is the language he exchanged before entering the world, but the Yin soldier in front of him still struggled and commanded to roar.

He could not feel the temperature of the living body on the hand holding the Yin soldier's face, but it was not a soul, but more like a corpse.

Most of the huangquan people are in the form of insects and few of them are in the form of human beings. That doesn't mean they don't have the ability to cultivate human shapes, but in the eyes of many huangquan people, people are ugly.

The second Lord of Mu Tian is also a rare exception. Before him, there was no huangquan nationality who looked exactly like human beings in Tu Shan's records.

Lu Chen put out his other hand and flicked it to force. The broken armor on the Yin soldier was broken, and the old clothes were broken. He pointed on the other side's shoulder and directly inserted it, which was still cold.

There was no sign of blood flow in his body, but in his perception, the Yin soldier in front of him was indeed a human. Yes, he was just a dead man.

Other Yin soldiers have been killed. He doesn't know how these Yin soldiers are driven to move again, but for the dead, he doesn't need to keep his hands.

He repeatedly broke the spine of these Yin soldiers and lost bone support. Even the manipulated dead were difficult to move. He didn't directly cut the Yin soldiers into meat sauce, because he didn't come to huangquan to find trouble.

Of course, it also depends on what the huangquan people do. He has never been a good man.

Seeing this scene, the huangquan nationality in the city holding more than a dozen human souls was stunned for a moment, threw down the iron chain in his hand and ran away.

Lu Chen saw this huangquan nationality in his field of vision. Naturally, it is impossible to let him go.

His body was flashing, so he stopped in front of the huangquan nationality, which was somewhat similar to Sen Sen, but as a meat worm, the huangquan nationality looked thinner.

"What are you running for?"

Lu Chen asked in huangquan language, looking at the huangquan nationality that even the reincarnated have abandoned.

The huangquan nationality trembled, "you... Are you Ouyang sunset?"

"Do you recognize me?"

Lu Chen wondered, is he still famous in the huangquan nationality? Or did Yan Mo arrive inside the huangquan clan before himself and tell the people about his arrival.

"Recognize, recognize."

The thin and weak huangquan stammer.

Lu Chen smiled kindly, "don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

The thin and weak huangquan clan glanced at the fallen Yin soldiers in the city and said that you have done a lot of Yin soldiers. You are ruthless. Now stop me from asking questions. Your explanation is very unconvincing!

"How can you huangquan know me?"

Lu Chen continued to ask.

The thin and weak huangquan people looked around as if they were expecting someone to save her, but there were few people in the mainland of huangquan. This was just a gateway. There were Yin soldiers at ordinary times. There was no same family.

"We... All know."

She said with a trembling voice.

Lu Chen frowned. He remembered that the other party had just called his name Ouyang sunset, not his life or his name more than ten years ago.

"What's going on? Tell me in detail."

Lu Chen asked.

The thin huangquan family shook his head again and again, "no, it involves a big secret. After I tell you, I will be executed."

Lu Chen was full of doubts. He came to the huangquan family just to check the things related to the king's power Wumu and see if he could revive a high-level thug and plan some good things outside with him. Who knows that he found the secret related to himself as soon as he came in.

At this time, he thought of the message found in the immortal array of LianWu mountain, "reincarnation is infinite, cut it infinitely."

The place of the yellow spring is naturally related to reincarnation. Is there any big secret hidden here? Is the message given by predecessors related to the huangquan nationality?

Lu Chen put his hand on the shoulders of the weak huangquan nationality, with a gentle tone and a smile. "Tell me, there's no one else around here anyway. I won't talk nonsense."

The thin and weak huangquan family shivered, "no... can't say."

Lu Chen touched his face with one hand. My charm should be very high now. It's almost 50 o'clock. As a result, you still don't give face. It seems that you can only change a way of negotiation.

So the next moment on the shoulders of the huangquan people was no longer his warm and wide hand, but a dark blade, "can you say it now?"

The yellow spring insect's face was sweating, "Lord Yan will kill me."

Lu Chen smelled a fishy smell, and he stepped back.

It seems that this huangquan nationality is very afraid of death, of himself, and of the "Lord Yan". Of course, "Lord Yan" is just a translation from huangquan language. Anyway, he understands it like this. The huangquan nationality is not human.

He has a headache. As a reckless man, he doesn't know soul searching. Otherwise, he can force him to ask questions.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, he asked another question, "where are you arranged for the soul after death?"

This time, the huangquan family replied, "the newcomer is in Lord Qin, and the one waiting for reincarnation is in Lord Zhuanlun."

Lu Chen thought slightly and compared with his cognition, "what you're talking about is king Qin Guang and the runner king?"

The huangquan people nodded, which seemed a little unexpected. These deeds have never been legendary in the world. I don't know how the other party knew.

Lu Chen was slightly determined. It seems that the huangquan underground mansion here is consistent with Chinese traditional myths and legends, but the race here is huangquan nationality. It should be similar to all kinds of departments and places, which is helpful for his exploration.

"How can I get to the runner king?"

He didn't think that Wang Quan Wumu would still be with King Qin Guang after he had died for so many years.

This is also what he has been wondering. According to his speculation, since it is said that the monarchy can be reborn without twilight, it means that he has not reincarnated at all.

Why didn't the king reincarnate?

According to his understanding of the world, the huangquan people still work very efficiently. Usually, the difference between a person's death and his birth is only a few days at most. If there is no large-scale war in the world, the number of dead creatures is too large, it is likely to be arranged within a few hours, and even those born at the moment of death are not without precedent.

He stayed in Tu Shan for a long time. Through the case of reincarnation and continued fate in previous years, we can see a lot of things. The luckiest person is basically the lover who has just died. A new name appears on Tu Shan's continued fate roster. Of course, whether the continued fate can succeed depends on how the child grows up.

As a red thread fairy in Tu mountain, Feng victim made an iron rule when he was in office. He must not help monsters to continue their fate before the reincarnation object is 14 years old.

It's not the highest death penalty in three years. It's mainly for a certain balance. If every monster knows who his next object is after reincarnation, they all go back to be a child's adoptive daughter-in-law or child's adoptive husband. How can it be? It'll be all messy.

Therefore, it is illegal for Tu Shan Hongxian to disclose whether the reincarnated object is reincarnated and what the name of this life is.

HMM... in fact, the heads of Tu Shan often broke the rules for his sake.

For example, in his last life, Nangong sunset, a Tu mountain demon king would have taken him away if he didn't know where Nangong's surname was in human beings and couldn't find anyone.

There are also many monsters who are not reconciled and will want to bribe the huangquan family to set up the name of reincarnation.

Different from Tu Shan, because the reincarnation is arranged by the huangquan nationality. They not only know the name, but also know which family the other party will invest in after reincarnation, which is much more accurate.

Before, sister Yaya was looking for the huangquan nationality and wanted to ask about him. She wanted to know whether he was still "in line" or really numb.

"I... I don't know. I only know how to get there."

The thin and weak huangquan family trembled and said, for fear that their answer would not satisfy the other party and would be killed the next moment.

Seeing Lu Chen's eyes suspicious, she hurriedly said, "I really don't know. I'm just responsible for detaining the soul and sending it to the first hall for review. I don't know the huangquan nationality in other halls."

Lu Chen saw that the huangquan people were almost stunned. It seemed that he was not lying, so he stepped back and stopped asking, "how to go to the first hall?"

"After the ancient city goes out from the east gate, and then fifty miles ahead, there will be a memorial archway like a door, which will be after passing through."

The slow way of the thin and weak huangquan people.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Lu Chen's eyes were like a knife.

"I dare not."

The thin and weak huangquan people shook their heads again and again.

Lu Chen turned and walked forward for two steps, then stopped his steps, which made the huangquan nationality's heart Click, "which side is the east?"

He has a true sense of direction, but who knows the definition of East, West, North and South in the yellow spring.

The thin and weak huangquan nationality pointed out a direction, and Lu Chen started after confirming it.

This guy should not dare to lie, and the distance of 50 miles is very close to him. It's easy to find out.

Mainly he didn't want to take this smelly guy with him. He should be flustered.

After a while, Lu Chen saw the "door" called by the huangquan nationality. It was similar to the bird house of the Japanese shrine, but it was much more magnificent. The color of the column was dim gray, and the plaque on the top was engraved with two big words "one hall"

He thought a little and crossed over. He wanted to see what secret was hidden in the yellow spring.

…………

On earth, under the moon night, in the desert.

The people of Yiqi alliance and demon clan have left, and a figure appears on the site of Mutian city.

The white Taoist robe opened in the wind, revealing the thick hair on his chest. In his hand, he drank a pot of wine to the moon.

"You didn't stop him?"

A voice sounded, as if all the other noises between heaven and earth had disappeared.

The figure was shrouded in a golden light, which was unreal. I could only vaguely see his lazy cross legged, one elbow in front of his knee, and his hands dragging his cheeks. It seemed that he was bored with everything.

The Taoist didn't turn around. "Isn't that what you want to see? Have you done a lot for the resurrection of kingship?"

The golden light man said faintly, "this is just a bad policy. Among the methods of rebirth, it's the worst one."

"Oh? Do you really think so? It's much more stable than the method of painting mountains?"

The Taoist smiled and looked back at the golden light. His eyes narrowed slightly, "I'm just curious. Why don't you supervise it yourself?"

The golden light man, or the third young master of Aolai country, the top strong man in the world, became bad. "What are you guessing?"

"I'm not guessing. I'm just curious. You did it in those days, but now... Can't you do it?"

The Taoist's tone was flat and he drank another sip of wine.

"The world thinks that the yellow spring can enter but not out, but this is not the case."

The third young master said faintly.

"So it is. I think it's wrong. You really can't do it."

The Taoist understood each other's words. It's not that the third young master can't go out, but that he can't go in at all now.

There are many reasons.

The Taoist seemed to have some emotion and put away the wine pot. "You are so optimistic about the power of the king. Why didn't you save him in those years?"

The third young master was silent. "I was a little late. I was healing at that time."

The Taoist smiled, "if you miss, you miss. Why do you have such a deep obsession, and now you have a new goal?"

The third young master shook his head. "No, he is special. As the first person to discover the meaning of the imperial sword, he is the pioneer. The latecomers are only blessed by him. He is the best person to use the sword."

"What about kingship and wealth?"

The Taoist asked.

"Optional."

The third young master's eyes penetrated the sky, and the divine eyes seemed to see the children in the distant crowd.

"So you only have the one who can drive the king's sword in your heart, and only the best seed of King's power without dusk, right?"

The Taoist's clothes rustled in the night wind.

The third young master looked at the hole left on the ground, "so what?"

"You value that sword too much. It's more important to know people than swords."

The Taoist shook his head and seemed to disagree with the thought of the third young master.

"That's why I gave Ouyang a clue to the sunset and asked him to find the throne."

The third young master did not confirm the other party's words or deny them.

"What about Ouyang sunset? Just because he didn't use the sword, did you let him die?"

The Taoist's tone finally revealed a trace of dissatisfaction.

The third young master sneered, "after ancient times, no one can cross the line again. Neither he nor the king can do it. I just need someone who can use the sword."

The Taoist sighed, "you are too paranoid and will fail."

The third young master stretched out his body in mid air and stood up. A pair of divine eyes seemed to penetrate everything. The invisible pressure surged between heaven and earth. The vast sky seemed to be stained with a layer of golden light, such as sunrise in the night.

"Ha ha ha -"

He laughed wildly, "will I lose?"

In his eyes, he seemed to be burning a flame of far pure Yangyan, staring at the Taoist in front of him, "to whom?"