Chapter 3 Netherworld is the Heart

Evil, cold, damp.

In the darkness, Su Chen opened his eyes, seeing nothingness in front of him, and an inexplicable panic rose in his heart.

"Just where is this place?"

He murmured and kept turning around, except for nothingness or nothingness.

Not long after, a faint green light lit up in the distance, and several purple butterflies circled dexterously around the green light, setting off a series of sparks.

"Netherworld Poison Fire... It seems that I am really dead. My soul appears in such a dark space with strange fire. Could it be that it has entered the ring?"

Su Chen touched his chin with his palm and muttered bitterly to himself. Perhaps this situation is the best. According to his understanding of the world, it is still possible to save him, but the chance is slim.

That Yao Chen has the strength of Dou Zun at the peak, and he needs to absorb Dou Qi to wake him up. How can he escape from this void and dark space without even knowing what he is in this state?

In desperation, Su Chen was heartbroken and walked towards the poisonous netherworld fire with purple butterflies hovering around it. He remembered that after being hit by the man in gray robe, he had not yet devoured and refined the strange fire, which meant that

It seems that he is not the master of this poisonous fire of the netherworld.

What kind of thing is this? I have a good thing with me, but I died without taking a bite. I still don’t have this fate, damn thief...

With a wry smile, Su Chen muttered and complained, and then sat cross-legged a few feet in front of the swaying alien fire. His eyes were slightly hollow, and he looked at the alien fire with some covetousness and helplessness.

Holding his head with one hand, he stretched out the other hand weakly, holding it from a distance towards the poisonous fire of the netherworld, as if he wanted to hold it firmly in his hand.

As Su Chen held his palm in the air, there was an extremely mysterious and ethereal wave faintly spread out with Su Chen as the center, like a wave of water.

The poisonous fire of the netherworld is within the scope of this mysterious fluctuation!

After three breaths, the wave suddenly retracted, and while Su Chen was stunned, it jumped back into his body with lightning speed, making no sound again.

"Uh, that's it?"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, spread out the palm he had previously held, and looked at it repeatedly. He was originally surprised that he might be a big boss and how powerful he was, but in the end, it was gone all of a sudden.

It really hit his young mind.

"well……"

With a long sigh, he lowered his head on his palms, his eyes still falling on the poisonous netherworld fire. In this terrible place, there was only himself and this group of nether green flames. Isn't this a good reminder?

This Nether Poison Fire is most likely the key to breaking the situation!

The next moment, Su Chen's expression suddenly changed, and the dark ground beneath his feet actually shook. The intensity was as terrifying as an earth dragon turning over.

With his palms on the ground and his legs that were originally sitting cross-legged spread apart, Su Chen was lying on the ground, his forehead slightly raised, his pupils suddenly shrank, and in the dark pupils, there was a green light with a few purple spots.

The intention amplified rapidly.

The next moment, a faint green light penetrated into Su Chen's chest with a violent intention.

"Well……"

Su Chen's figure flew up and froze in a strange leaning back posture. His dark eyes shrank and widened, and the entire eye sockets turned into dark green, leaving no white of the eyes. It looked like,

Very scary and scary.

Hot and mysterious!

The feeling was completely different from before, and Su Chen once again fell into an indescribable torment. He only felt that his body was hot and cold, alternating continuously.

…

"Master, how is Xiao Chen?"

In a dilapidated temple, Su Jiuge stood beside Su Chen and the old man Mai. When he saw the latter opening his eyes, he asked urgently.

The old man's gray eyebrows were frowning. Obviously, even with his strength, he had never understood the state of Su Chen's body at this time. It was obvious that his heart was broken and he was destined to die, but there was still a trace of life left in this kid's body.

Hanging on to his life!

"I don't know what's going on now. His heart is broken. Unless he changes his body, I can't save him. I'm afraid even the ninth-grade elixir won't be effective."

Listening to Su Jiuge's eager inquiry, he could only sigh helplessly and replied, "In such a situation, if he wants to survive the edge of life and death, perhaps he can only rely on his own luck."

Before the body dies, it is difficult for the soul to leave the body. Even if you want to change your body, you cannot do it!

Su Jiuge stared blankly at Su Chen's pale face with a hint of blue, and felt a sense of self-blame in his heart.

With his own talent, it is not impossible to achieve the strength of seven kills, but it will take a lot of time.

He can afford to wait for this time; he cannot afford to wait for the Su family's revenge!

His eyes stayed on Su Chen's chest blankly.

A semicircular broken jade lay quietly on Su Chen's chest, exuding a faint vitality, maintaining a trace of Su Chen's vitality.

The fatal blow from the man in gray robe perfectly avoided the jade pendant.

"This is... Sansheng Jade?!"

Feeling the majestic vitality in the jade pendant, the eyes of the old man in sackcloth became solemn at this moment, and there was astonishment and shock in his voice.

The Su family's calamity may have been accidental, but the common man was not guilty and was guilty of having the jade in his possession.

This disaster is inevitable!

Sansheng Jade, an ancient rare object, is said to have miraculous effects on resurrecting people and making flesh and white bones. However, twenty years ago, after the Luo family on the Luoshui River in Sansheng Mountain was exterminated, this treasure disappeared from the sight of the world.

Unexpectedly, this little Su family baby actually had a jade pendant on her body. Although this jade pendant was not big, the vitality in it was real.

This is what the Seven Kills did.

"This is the Sansheng Jade that has disappeared for nearly twenty years." Su Jiuge nodded.

The old man in sackcloth waved his palm lightly, causing invisible waves to spread. The space in the ruined temple folded up, covering the three of them like a cage.

His fingers kept tapping on the stone platform, he frowned and looked at Su Jiuge and said.

"As far as I know, Sansheng Jade belongs to the Luo family. Why does it appear in your Su family?"

When the master asked, Su Jiuge did not dare to be negligent and quickly replied: "Master, Xiao Chen's mother's name is Luo Jingge, and she is from the Luo family."

"Su Jiuge, Su Jiuge, your original name is Luo Jiuge."

With a slight smile, Ouyang Yuyuan looked at Su Jiuge with a soft look in his eyes, and said softly, "That old guy Luo Tianxiong finally chose to merge with Luo He."

"well……"

A long sigh sounded, and Ouyang Yuyuan's eyes moved to the jade pendant on Su Chen's chest, "Speaking of which, this little guy can be considered a descendant of the Luo family."

Su Jiuge sat on his knees, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

"If you don't tell me, I will really be kept in the dark."

When Ouyang Yuyuan was melancholy, Su Chen's body on the stone platform suddenly twitched violently. On the surface of the body, colorful hidden lines clearly appeared, spreading in the direction of the empty chest.

"The poisonous body breaks out?!"

Seeing these colorful lines, Ouyang Yuyuan's heart was shaken again. This kid might not be saved.

"The seven-colored hidden thread spreads to the heart, and the final day of death is not far away. Jiu Ge, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's because this little guy's time has come...

There is nothing I can do."

Ouyang Yuyuan's eyes were lonely and helpless, feeling somewhat unwilling to accept that his old friend and descendant died in front of him.

Traces of gray poisonous gas seeped out of the seemingly empty chest, but within three inches of leaving the body, it was sucked back into the body by a strange force.

Ouyang Yuyuan and Su Jiuge were stunned by such a strange scene.

According to common sense, before the poisonous body is about to die, the poisonous gas engulfs the body, and then explodes and dies. This will not happen.

His eyes were narrowed, and his powerful soul perception spread out, exploring Su Chen's body from all directions.

The soul power touched Su Chen's body, and Ouyang Yuyuan's brows furrowed unnoticeably. From the former's chest, he sensed an extremely terrifying, violent and mysterious power. It was not what an ordinary great fighter should have.

The power is like a ball of flame, a violent flame.

Strange fire!

It turns out that the wisp of fire that I saw earlier was actually a strange fire!

Secretly speechless, the old man in sackcloth looked at Su Chen with strange eyes. It was unheard of for him to have a strange fire as his heart! He was really a lucky boy. At this time, the poisonous fire from the underworld fit so well with him.

At this moment, he already knew that Su Chen would not die.

The violent flames were beating continuously in his chest, contracting like a heart. The poisonous gas gathered, and Su Chen's breath returned to normal unconsciously.

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