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Chapter 125: Uncle Soul Emperor

"My life? Senior...what does this mean?"

Hearing what the other party said, Fanchuan suddenly became a little nervous. Did he offend the other party somewhere? No, he was still brought here by force. Confused, Fanchuan was very confused.

"Haha, it's fate. Boy, I won't tease you anymore. Welcome to the underground spiritual mansion!"

As if sensing Fanchuan's nervousness, the other person's voice suddenly changed into a gentle smile.

"Underground Lingfu? Where is this place? Why doesn't Senior show up?" Hearing the change of conversation, Fanchuan relaxed a little, but he was still wary of unknown dangers and kept looking left and right.

looking at.

"The underground spirit palace is a world of its own. This is not a world of cultivation. You don't have to be so restrained, kid!" The other party's voice echoed in the space again.

"Self-contained? Self-contained..."

Fanchuan thought hard, but couldn't think of any reason. He scratched his head and muttered to himself.

"I'll tell you!"

While Fanchuan was thinking hard, the other party's voice suddenly came out again, but this time the voice seemed unusually loud, lingering in the space and not dissipating for a long time.

Before Fanchuan could react to the sudden rise in tone, suddenly the space where Fanchuan was located began to become extremely distorted. Dark winds swirled back and forth in the space, and the temperature in the space suddenly dropped.

Got up.

Fanchuan endured the pain of being squeezed by the space and looked at the surrounding scene. The transformed soul that had been standing next to Fanchuan had long since disappeared. In the empty space, Fanchuan was the only one enduring this distortion.

The pain of space. Then, where

Chuan tried to open the Hyundian Battle Armor, trying to use the Hyundian Battle Armor to get rid of the pressure. As soon as the Hyundian Battle Armor came out, it was indeed very effective. The space that was relatively compact just now was suddenly stretched out by the Hyundian Battle Armor.

Together, Fanchuan also had time to relax a bit.

But just as Fanchuan was happily enjoying this moment of relaxation, suddenly the ground where Fanchuan was standing began to shake violently, and with the trembling and shaking, cracks began to appear on the ground, and the cracks were still there.

It is growing at an extremely fast speed, and if you are not careful, it will be easy to fall into the cracks.

Seeing this, Fanchuan didn't have time to think about it anymore, he immediately used the Broken Star Flying Sword, and used the Hyundian Armor to withstand the pressure. Fanchuan struggled to control the Broken Star Flying Sword, and it was suspended in the air. It was said to be in the air, but it wasn't.

It was too vivid, because Fanchuan only felt that there was some gray mist above his head, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Just after Fanchuan was suspended in the air, a large opening suddenly opened where Fanchuan was standing, enough for several people to fall in at the same time. Looking at such a thrilling scene, Fanchuan patted his chest and felt a trace of pain.

Sweat soaked his forehead.

"If you want to ride on the wind, you must first return home, find the true way, and break the sky!"

At this moment, when Fanchuan had just calmed down his frightened mood, suddenly the voice of the previous person came out again in the space, but the voice at this time seemed vicissitudes of time and force. Although it was just a poem, Fanchuan was almost beaten by this person.

The artistic conception in the voice was intoxicating.

After the words fell, Fanchuan immediately looked around again, trying to find the trace of the person who made the noise outside the palace. At this time, the ground was no longer shaking violently, and the pressure in the space began to gradually decrease.

Under these conditions, Fanchuan tried to slowly move the Star-Shattering Sword, trying to carefully observe the surroundings and try to find the person who made the noise.

"No need to look for it, I'm here!"

Just after Fanchuan walked around the space for a short time, Fanchuan suddenly heard another shout from behind him, but this time the sound was unusually clear to his ears, because he felt that he was very close to the person who made the sound, so

The sound will be so clear.

Hearing the sound, Fanchuan quickly turned around and looked back. Sure enough, as Fanchuan thought, there was a person floating behind Fanchuan.

This person has two thick eyebrows, a sharp and pointed nose, and a pair of black eyes. He is looking at Fanchuan with deep eyes.

Looking at this person's appearance, he looks like a mortal around forty years old. Although his face is a bit gloomy, there is an aura between his eyebrows that is difficult for ordinary people to surpass. In addition, this person is wearing a yellow robe, which is especially for this reason.

His demeanor has increased a lot, and his long, neat, dark hair is all tied up behind his head, making him look like a middle-aged male cultivator who is accomplished in Buddhism.

But when this person first appeared, Fanchuan had already noticed something strange. This person was not a cultivator, because there was no sign of true energy in this person, so Fanchuan thought of the immortal again, but Fanchuan did not see this person either.

Fanchuan suddenly felt a little confused when he felt the immortal energy in his body.

After careful observation again, Fanchuan seemed to see some green smoke surrounding this person. After careful identification, Fanchuan guessed that this power was very similar to the power of soul transformation, but it was different from the power of soul transformation.

It has a great origin.

"Is this person also a transformed soul? But that's wrong. Shouldn't the transformed soul have a transparent body? This person is no different from an ordinary person! He is not a cultivator, nor is he an immortal. What on earth is this?" Observed

After seeing the other party for a while, Fanchuan murmured in his heart. The doubts and confusion on his face were obvious.

"Haha, I know what you are thinking now. No need to guess, I will tell you!" The other party seemed to see Fanchuan's doubts, shook the sleeves of the yellow robe, and then said loudly: "My name is Bo Wang, Nai

I am the master of this underground spirit palace, and all the transformed souls are under my control, and they usually call me the Soul Emperor!"

After hearing what the other party said, Fanchuan was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that the other party was actually the master of a world, and he would communicate face-to-face with him like this. How virtuous and capable was he? Besides, why was he brought here?

It is still a mystery, and why those transformed souls came to Xuanyin

Sect, and also has such a great shock to the cultivators of Xuanyin Sect? All of this is a mystery. The more Fanchuan thought about it, the more headache he got, so he simply stopped thinking about it and once again raised his head and stared at the self-proclaimed Soul Emperor opposite.

Bo Fu, but at this moment, Fanchuan's eyes were filled with shock and respect.

"It turns out that senior is the master of this world! Dare I ask senior, what is this underground spiritual mansion..." Fanchuan had no choice but to ask his doubts again.

But Fanchuan still remembered that when he was in Hanxiaoyao City, Yidong told Fanchuan about the underground spirit palace and the soul transformation. At that time, Fanchuan was only worried about Yidong's situation and did not understand the soul transformation in detail.

Knowing that Huanhun was an accomplished cultivator who had his true body burned away, he escaped into the underground Ling Mansion. However, what Fanchuan did not expect was that he would have close contact with the underground Ling Mansion and Huanhun.

This day.

"The Underground Ling Mansion is the gathering place for transformed souls. We are a world of our own and exist in all the ways in the world. Our transformed souls will be found everywhere." Bo Fu said calmly, as if he was describing a great event.

The same thing happened, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look into the distance.

After hearing Bo Wei's explanation, Fanchuan confirmed what Yidong had said before. It seemed that everything was true and existed. This shocked Fanchuan again.

After observing Bo Wan's condition again, he found that the other party did not seem to have any ill intentions towards him, and he would answer his questions so carefully. Thinking of this, Fanchuan simply asked all the things he had doubts about.

"Senior, I don't know whether to ask some questions or not, but if I don't ask them, I will..."

"But it doesn't matter!"

At the moment when Fanchuan was in a dilemma, Bo Wang suddenly interrupted Fanchuan's words. His tone was full of power, as if he felt like destiny was unbreakable.

After hearing the other party's answer, Fanchuan no longer cared about it, so he immediately reviewed the things he had doubts in his heart, looked at Bo Wang with both eyes, and said warmly: "Senior, are you a human soul?

?Why is your body... your body not transparent? Also, why did a soul transform into the Xuanyin Gate before and bring me here? And I see those in the Xuanyin Gate

Cultivators seem to be very afraid of turning into souls, why is that? And...and can senior let me go? I still have a lot of things to do, and there are many friends outside waiting for me to go back!"

Fanchuan said all his doubts in one breath, and suddenly felt a sense of relaxation and comfort. Next, he could only wait for the answer from Uncle Soul Emperor, and Fanchuan couldn't help but look forward to it.

After listening to Fanchuan's words, Soul Emperor Bo Wu was a little dazed. He didn't expect that the kid in front of him would let go of his restraints so suddenly and asked himself so many questions. This made Bo Wu a little surprised, but the surprise was just that.

A fleeting moment passed, and then Bo Wu coughed twice, cleared his throat, looked at Fanchuan, and spoke lightly.

"Haha, kid, I didn't expect you to ask so many questions at once. Forget it, I'll answer you one by one." Bo Wai paused and then said: "First of all, first of all, I

It’s not a soul transformation, but I have what a soul transformation should have. It’s hard to describe. Just think of me as a special existence. Secondly, someone asked me to bring you here. This is for you.

Naturally it will happen later

Know who it is. Third, the cultivators of Xuanyin Sect are afraid of soul transformation because the evil arts they practice are just restrained by our soul transformation power, so they are naturally afraid of soul transformation. Fourth, I did not ask for it.

As long as you want to stay or leave after meeting the person who asked me to come to you, it's up to you." After saying that, Bo Fu shook the cuffs of his yellow robe again, looking sanctimonious.

gas.

After listening to Bo Wan's words, Fanchuan was shocked again. He only felt that the amount of information in Bo Wan's words was huge. It took Fanchuan a long time to slowly digest it, although Fanchuan had gradually accepted it.

Although he saw the facts in front of him, the shock in his heart was still unabated. This encounter always made Fanchuan feel a little uneasy.

Finally, after Fanchuan exhaled a big breath, he looked at Bo Wan, who was still patiently waiting for him, and said loudly: "Senior, can you tell me the name of the person who is looking for me?"

After hearing Fanchuan's words, Bo Wai frowned slightly, and then Bo Wai flicked the cuffs of his yellow robe again and sighed: "Oh, that's fine, I wish you knew earlier.

, the name of the person looking for you is Yan Zi.”…………


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