Chapter 1104

A figure quietly appeared beside Ning Xiaochuan.

Although it was still dark around, Ning Xiaochuan clearly saw the whole picture of the figure in front of him at the moment.

He is slender and dressed in Confucian clothes. He looks like an ordinary Confucian student. However, there was a faint streamer flowing on his skin, which made him look a little evil.

Such a strange looking young man appeared in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan was on alert at the moment.

From this young man, Ning Xiaochuan felt a strong sense of oppression.

Even in many gods, Ning Xiaochuan didn't feel this terrible feeling.

Although shocked, Ning Xiaochuan still kept calm and said, "who are you?"

"You can call me ancestor Yan Quan."

The young man stood in front of Ning Xiaochuan, smiled softly, waved his arm, and even made a bonfire in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

There can't be anything with aura in hell, not even light.

However, this young man created such a flaming bonfire so casually.

Ning Xiaochuan looked back at the bonfire, and his eyes had shown surprise.

The bonfire kept burning on the ground, and there was no sign of disappearance at all.

It was the first time that Ning Xiaochuan saw someone who could make a bonfire since he entered hell.

But then, Ning Xiaochuan's eyes stared at the young man again.

"Ancestor Yanquan!"

Ning Xiaochuan repeated the name incredulously.

Ning Xiaochuan has a certain understanding of the tribes in hell. According to his knowledge, behind each of these tribes in hell, there is a God, a real God.

For example, the God behind the Qing emperor department is the Qing emperor.

There is no doubt that there is a God behind Ning Xiaochuan's Yan quanbu at the moment. The name of this God is probably related to Yan Quan.

Yan quanbu!

Father Yanquan!

The relationship between the two alone is enough for Ning Xiaochuan to distinguish that the young man who appears in front of him at the moment is probably the spirit behind Yan quanbu.

"Are you the god worshipped by Yan quanbu?" After judging the identity of Yan Quan's ancestor, Ning Xiaochuan immediately said.

Facing a God, Ning Xiaochuan felt that it was best to ask clearly.

What's more, Ning Xiaochuan only felt the power of sub God from this young man at the moment.

At the moment, the power of evil spirits accumulated in Ning Xiaochuan's body was so powerful that he did not have the strength of the other side's first battle.

"This is just a part of me. My noumenon is still sleeping. Hell, a ghost place, even with the protection of animal bones, can't completely guarantee that my strength will not be absorbed, so we can only keep my noumenon in the seal."

Yan Quan sighed. Although he didn't answer Ning Xiaochuan's question clearly, it was enough for Ning Xiaochuan to determine his identity.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Yan Quan and said, "you mean... Us?"

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan has calmed down. Since he heard Yan Quan's ancestor mention other gods, Ning Xiaochuan wants to know how many gods there are in this hell.

Ning Xiaochuan had already begun to guess that this hell was just a prison, and gods such as demons and Yanquan ancestors were all prisoners in this cage.

"Are you very interested in the things of our gods? Since you are interested, I'll tell you about it. You choose a place to sit down."

Yan Quan looked at Ning Xiaochuan with great interest, just like greeting an old friend. He greeted Ning Xiaochuan to sit by the campfire.

Close to the campfire, Ning Xiaochuan immediately found that there was a difference between the campfire and the real campfire.

The most obvious point is that at the moment, there is no heat emitted from the campfire, as if the burning campfire was just an illusion.

"What's your name?"

Father Yanquan asked Ning Xiaochuan to sit by the campfire, and then began to ask Ning Xiaochuan's name.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Yan Quan's ancestor with a surprised face at the moment.

He didn't know what Yan Quan wanted to do at the moment.

Normally, these gods are trapped in hell, and all they want to do at this moment is to leave hell. The demons have already done this, so the demons immediately set their minds on their own way to destroy the world.

And in front of him, Yan Quan's ancestor has obviously not been able to escape from hell, so the reason why he found himself is likely to be related to this.

At this point, Ning Xiaochuan looked depressed.

Now he doesn't know how to leave hell, let alone help these gods leave hell.

Ningxiaochuan didn't answer Yanquan, shook his head and said, "do you know my real identity?"

At the moment, Ning Xiaochuan is still pretending to be a skeleton dragon, and his appearance is also a dry and thin appearance.

Yan Quan's grandfather looked like a smile, waved his hand and gently brushed Ning Xiaochuan. Ning Xiaochuan immediately felt that his body was cut by a knife.

In an instant, Ning Xiaochuan returned to his original appearance.

"The fourth generation of descendants of mieshidao, I should be right to say so." After removing Ning Xiaochuan's disguise, Yan Quan began to scan Ning Xiaochuan up and down.

Although ningxiaochuan's expression didn't change, his eyes had shown a deep look of fear.

In front of him, Yan Quan knew his identity. Ning Xiaochuan couldn't guarantee whether the other party came to learn his own way of destruction like a demon.

It seemed to see Ning Xiaochuan's scruples, and Yan Quan shook his head with a smile and said, "don't worry, I'm not interested in the way of destroying the world."

In his heart, he was still very alert to Yan Quan's ancestor in front of him. Ning Xiaochuan said, "I just fell into hell unintentionally. Is there anything wrong with my grandfather finding me?"

"Yes, of course, but I'll talk about it later. Weren't you very interested in the gods in hell just now? Then I'll tell you what you are interested in first."

Yan Quan nodded and stared at the bonfire in front of him, but it seemed that he began to drift.

Facing such a strange god, Ning Xiaochuan could only restrain his temper and sit quietly aside.

At this moment, the two people sit around the campfire casually, which is like two close friends camping in the wild.

Ning Xiaochuan has been quietly observing Yan Quan's ancestor at the moment.

Although in front of him, the ancestor Yan Quan has only the strength of the secondary God, he is a real God after all, and his means must be much stronger than the general secondary God.

If he can't fight, Ning Xiaochuan certainly doesn't want to fight with the other side.

"Hell is actually a cage, a cage that holds us gods."

Yan Quan's eyes flickered, as if he were indulging in the past, and his face even showed some sadness: "this cage is specially designed for us. All the gods and creatures of a whole civilization are imprisoned in the cage of hell. And we, these gods, are the main target of this cage..."

Yan Quan told me that at the moment, he seemed to just want to vent. Many of the contents he said made Ning Xiaochuan a little confused.

However, the more this happened, Ning Xiaochuan felt the sadness in Yan Quan's heart.

Ning Xiaochuan was quite stunned that a God should also show such a decadent and desperate mood.

With Yan Quan's constant telling, Ning Xiaochuan slowly guessed something from his telling.

For example, this hell was built by a supreme power, and the main purpose of building this hell is to imprison countless gods, including Yan Quan's ancestors and demons.

Besides these gods, the supreme power and even the life of a seventh class civilized world with huge power are all imprisoned in hell.

These lives are the ancestors of these evil people in hell.

Ning Xiaochuan was stunned by his great efforts to imprison all the lives of a seventh class civilization in a cage.

You know, the seventh class civilization cannot be born in Dayan world at all. The Shenhe civilization, which has turned the world upside down, is just a seventh class civilization.

What this supreme power did was to put all the lives of the entire Shenhe civilization in prison.

This kind of ability has almost reached an unnatural level.

Ning Xiaochuan used to think that the founder of mieshi Taoism should be the strongest in the world. After all, the founder of mieshi Taoism can destroy a strong person in the world.

But at this moment, hearing what this supreme power did, Ning Xiaochuan suddenly felt that this supreme power's ability might even have surpassed the founder of the world destroying Taoism.

Because one of the two is to directly treat the life of the whole civilization as a plaything. The other is simply destroying a civilization.

Ning Xiaochuan listened attentively for a moment, but he didn't hear why this supreme power wanted to lock so many lives into hell from Yan Quan's ancestor.

Yan Quan spoke out for a long time, and finally his voice gradually disappeared.

At this time, Yan Quan's expression gradually returned to normal, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "haha, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time. Now I've talked to someone, and it's really much happier. By the way, brother, you haven't told me your name yet?"

At the moment, Yan Quan's father is just a young man. He calls Ning Xiaochuan brother. From the perspective of appearance, it's no problem.

But in this life, my brother heard Ning Xiaochuan's ears, and immediately made Ning Xiaochuan a little jumpy.

After all, father Yanquan is a God. I'm afraid only the existence of a God can be qualified to call him brother.

Ningxiaochuan's mood shook for a moment, and then nodded.

"My name is ningxiaochuan."

"Ning Xiaochuan, really good name." Yan Quan nodded at Ning Xiaochuan, then said with a strange look: "have you met the demon, otherwise you can't have the seeds left by the demon in your body."