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A hundred years have passed, countless times of life and death, and the heart of knowing fate has long been as calm as water, and the waves are not alarmed.

The silent autumn night is getting cooler, the thin plain clothes are fluttering in the wind, and the figure moving forward seems to not feel the coolness of the night.

After more than half an hour, the bright moon in the east rises higher and higher, and the half-moon bends and bends, illuminating the mountain stream.

"Whew"

In the distance, the wolf howl came, constantly echoing in the mountain stream, however, there was no footprint of any living beings in the mountain stream, if it were not for the scattered ancient trees that could be seen in the eyes, the entire Fallen Soul Abyss would be like a dead land, which made people shudder.

Ning Chen walked quietly in the abyss, there was not much change in his eyes, he had been to such an unknown place a lot, I don't know when it started, even the initial fear had gradually forgotten.

"Bang"

A hundred zhang away, the corpse of a mountain eagle fell, smashed on the rocks, blood splattered a few steps away, so dazzling at night, as if to remind people to come from, where the word "soul" came from.

Ning Chen was silent, his right hand flipped over, and the mountains and rocks in the distance rumbled, burying the body of the mountain eagle in the ground and entering the soil for peace.

"Ga"

Out of nowhere, the crow's hiss echoed over the abyss, and after a moment, it disappeared into the distance, making the silent night even more bleak.

After another hour of walking, all around, the color of the mountains and rocks gradually deepened, and in the mountain streams, the power of the laws of heaven and earth became heavier and heavier, and as far as the eye could see, the vitality became less and less.

Ning Chen stopped, looked at the surrounding mountains and rocks, waved his right hand, and a sword light slashed, and suddenly, the mountain shook, and the rubble flew.

A piece of gravel flew in front of him, Ning Chen stretched out his hand to hold it, his divine sense swept over, and then he shook it with his right hand, and suddenly crushed the black stone in his hand.

This place is indeed unusual, the special topography and the strength of the law make the texture of the stones here far stronger than ordinary mountain stones, but this is not the Sick King Stone that the Tianyue City Lord said.

After thinking for a moment, Ning Chen continued to move forward, his divine sense was released, looking for the traces of the Sick King Stone.

The cold moon travels westward, falling into the soul abyss, the temperature is getting lower and lower, I don't know when, the gas condenses into frost, and on the way forward, there is a little frost.

Behind Ning Chen, on the mountain road, clear footprints appeared, getting deeper and deeper, and gradually annihilating his ankles.

After going deep for more than 100 miles, the abyss has truly turned into a dead place, and there is a hell of ghosts everywhere, and the palpitating blackness has become the only visible scene, and it has not changed.

Ning Chen's eyes gradually condensed, and the silver light around his body was flourishing, and his body slowly rose up in the wind and snow.

Under his body, the footprints are knee-high, and it is difficult to move forward, and the terrible laws of heaven and earth erase the possibility of the survival of all living beings here, and it is difficult for people and ghosts to enter.

The wind and snow were flying, paving the way ahead, Ning Chen moved forward step by step, the true qi in his body was violently consumed, constantly fighting against the power of the law pressed down between heaven and earth.

The three-body body gathers, the foundation is unparalleled in the world, and in the fourth realm, the real first person in the world will compete with heaven and earth again.

"Huh?"

After entering a hundred miles, suddenly, the water light flooded into his eyes, Ning Chen's eyes froze, and he walked forward.

Ten miles of long river, still and still, in the water, there is no trace of life, although it is clear, but it reveals an indescribable coldness.

"Yellow Springs Weak Water"

Ning Chen's expression froze, his gaze looked over, and he looked at the end of the river.

How can there be a weak water river in this place?

After pondering for a long time, Ning Chen walked forward along the weak water, ten miles away, the river gradually dried up, tens of thousands of years passed, and the previous river flow direction could no longer be seen.

At the end of the weak water river, Ning Chen stopped his steps, his eyes looked far away, and the condensation flashed, the ghost girl said at the beginning, weak water is something unique to the underworld, and it is impossible for the world to appear, why is there a weak water river here?

Could it be that this was once also the territory of the underworld? Or is there another reason? Puzzled, Ning Chen could only temporarily suppress his thoughts in his heart, looking back at the ten-mile weak water river behind him, his right hand flipped, and after the phoenix phantom appeared, in the sound of the phoenix, a broken green tripod flew out, and the weak water churned, pouring into it from all directions.

In a moment's work, in the ten miles of weak water, the river gradually dried up, and all of them were submerged into the green tripod.

The green tripod returned, the phoenix shadow disappeared, and Ning Chen wanted to continue moving forward, so he took two steps and looked back at the dry weak water river behind him again.

"Huh"

The question in his heart was difficult to solve, Ning Chen drank softly, the majestic true yuan was moved, the wind and snow fluttered in the sky, a sword was swung, and the ten miles of land were separated.

The earth collapsed, between heaven and earth, the power of the law suddenly increased a hundredfold, the mountains shook and the ground cracked, and the ghost light spread out from the ground.

With a thud, his feet fell to the ground, and below, the earth shook again, splitting the ground for hundreds of miles.

The body fell into the crack, the speed became faster and faster, Ning Chen's eyes sank, and the Taishi and Star Souls appeared in both hands at the same time, and the sword entered the broken wall, forcibly stopping the fall.

The black mountain stone wall was bottomless, Ning Chen looked down, and after a while, he drew a sword, and his figure fell down at a rapid speed again.

The sword light crossed the stone wall, and the fire was shining, ten miles, one hundred miles, two hundred miles, I don't know how deep it fell, the dark light in the cracks became brighter and brighter, and the temperature became higher and higher.

After sinking for another hundred miles, the heat wave soared into the sky, and Ning Chen felt more and more that the breath in his body was difficult to walk, and the cold qi around his body spread sharply to resist the heat wave surging below.

At the same time, beyond the rift, the moon traveled westward, and the night gradually passed, the sun rose in the east, and dawn arrived.

Under the weak water river, Ning Chen entered the stone wall with a sword, his body kept falling, and in the rising heat wave, the ghostly light was permeated, making people feel more and more inexplicable fear.

In the sky, the rising sun rises higher and higher, and under the abyss, the faint light spreads out of the ground, dyeing half of the fallen soul abyss into the dark color of the forest, just like the hell of the forest ghosts in the world, and the gods and Buddhas retreat.

......

Tianyue City, locked in the prison, Luo Xingchen lay on the ground idle, holding a withered grass in his mouth, humming a little song boringly.

At this moment, the gate of the heavenly prison rumbled open, and the seventh god general stepped in, looking at the boring falling stars in the locked heavenly prison, and the fire suppressed in his heart suddenly gushed out again.

"Falling stars!" the Seventh God said in a deep voice.

"Seventh Sister!"

Seeing the comer, Luo Xingchen jumped up and said with a happy face.

"Who is your seventh sister, where are you hiding the stigmata iron, tell the truth, so as not to suffer unnecessary flesh and skin!"

"Did the city lord promise to let me out?" Luo Xingchen wondered.

"What if you let you go, what if you don't"

The Seventh God's expression sank and said angrily.

"Seventh sister, don't be angry, I'm just asking" Luo Xingchen said with a smile.

"Tell me the whereabouts of Stigmata Iron, and the city lord may consider reducing your punishment, otherwise, you're going to spend your whole life here!" said the Seventh God angrily.

"Stigmata Iron is in a place where only I can find, Seventh Sister, only if the City Lord agrees to let me out, I will take Seventh Sister to fetch it together!" Luo Xingchen smiled shyly.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

When the seventh god general heard this, his expression turned cold, and with a clench of his hand, a long blue-brown whip appeared, and the true qi poured into it and drew it towards the people in the prison.

"Smack"

A loud whip sounded, the long whip flung in, Luo Xingchen didn't have time to react for a while, the shirt on his arm suddenly cracked, and a bright red blood mark appeared, and the pain entered his heart.

"Oops"

Luo Xingchen inhaled cold air in pain, bared his teeth and grinned, "Seventh sister, why are you beating people!"

"It's you ungrateful bastard!"

The seventh god will be cold, withdraw the whip, and then whip it again, avoiding the point of the former, but showing no mercy.

Seeing this, Luo Xingchen hurriedly avoided it, however, in the locked prison, the heavy seals suppressed the body, and his actions were restricted, and before he could avoid it, he was whipped on his body again, and his heart hurt.

"Seventh sister, spare your life!"

Seeing that the former was really angry, Luo Xingchen begged for mercy while running.

The seventh god will have a cold face, and the long whip in his hand will be thrown out again and again, and it will be drawn towards the person in prison.

For a while, the prison screamed one after another, which made people feel creepy.

Outside the prison, the second and sixth gods will see the situation inside, look at each other, and a chill unconsciously rises in their hearts, women really can't be provoked, that Mr. Ning has obviously negotiated with the city lord on the terms, as long as the sick king stone is retrieved, the stars will be released, the seventh sister is obviously here to vent his anger, this kid is really unlucky.

However, the city lord also said that it would be good to let this kid suffer a little, for thousands of years, this guy was the first to dare to steal the holy relics of the Holy City.

"What's going on inside?"

At this time, behind the two of them, an old voice sounded and asked.

Hearing the voice behind him, the second and sixth gods looked shocked, immediately turned around, and saluted respectfully, "See the city lord!"

The Tianyue City Lord bowed his head and said, "Xiao Qi is inside?"

The two gods glanced at each other, then nodded, and said, "Back to the city lord, the seventh sister is indeed inside, but do you need the two subordinates to go in and let me know?"

"No, open the door," the Tianyue City Lord said lightly.

"Yes"

The two saluted again and answered.

When the three of them spoke, in the prison, the sound of pain became more and more tragic, one after another, and in the locked prison that was one foot square, Luo Xingchen kept dodging the long whip that beckoned, and the clothes on his body were hung one by one, and the blood marks were said, which looked extremely miserable.

"Stop, I'll fight back!

Finally dodged a whip, Luo Xingchen turned his head and stiffened his mouth, and then whipped on his shoulder, and suddenly bared his teeth in pain.

"Fight back, you dare to fight back, you try to fight back!"

The seventh god kept the long whip in his hand and said angrily.

"Seventh sister, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!" The hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, and Luo Xingchen begged for mercy while fleeing.

"I knew why I had to do it in the first place!"

The Seventh God General had a calm face, whipped him, and said angrily, "Falling Xingchen, do you know how much trouble you have caused to the Holy City and how much trouble you have caused to your friends, in order to make up for the mistakes you made, Mr. Ning has entered the Falling Soul Abyss for nearly two days, and he has not returned yet!"

"What!"

When Luo Xingchen heard this, his expression changed, he reached out and grabbed the long whip he had drawn, and said with gloomy eyes, "You said that Ning Chen entered the Falling Soul Abyss?"