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Chapter 395 Voice of Past Life

"Humph, you run really fast!"

Bai Yunsheng stared coldly at the two lifeless tombs with frosty eyes.

After a long time, Lianyi's graceful figure appeared next to Bai Yunsheng again, and they stared at the two wordless graves with him for a long, long time.

"What is your purpose?"

Bai Yunsheng showed no mercy when he opened his mouth.

Lianyi seemed to have expected it, and said with a chuckle: "Young master, don't worry too much, we have no intention of harming you."

Bai Yunsheng lowered his head slightly and said coldly: "I entered the eighteenth level of hell because of the cause and effect of my previous life. However, I met the eight great saints of the demon clan and obtained their inherited power, as well as the two ancestors of life and death in the Yang world.

This is no coincidence."

"That's right." Lianyi said expressionlessly, "Those two people wanted to see the young master, and we, the demon tribe, also wanted something from the young master, so we sold them a favor."

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Bai Yunsheng then showed a trace of displeasure and said coldly: "The eight demon saints in front of me have passed on their power to me. As you said, do you want me to help you fight against the ghost master and revive the city of ten thousand demons?"

Lianyi noticed the anger in his words, and immediately knelt down and said urgently: "Young Master, please forgive me, the demon clan has no intention of harming you, but... I just want to help you."

For such a beautiful fox girl to be humbled, no one can help but feel pity. Moreover, Bai Yunsheng can recover his memory at this moment, and his cultivation level can be further improved, and he can be firmly established in the realm of three-star immortal. He has indeed received the favor of the demon clan.

"Get up."

Bai Yunsheng turned around and looked at Lianyi's touching chest and back.

"How can the demon clan beg me?"

Lianyi was heartbroken, but before he got up, he only said: "Sir, in the last demon-human war that year, the City of Ten Thousand Demons was destroyed, all the demon clan children fled, and the chiefs of several royal clans were suppressed by the Yin-Yang Ghost Lord in the Eighteenth Century.

The layer of hell, called Guardian, actually uses the power of hell to refine us. For countless years, we have been tortured and suffered, just waiting for the Young Master to come. Lianyi is willing to die, begging the Young Master to take action to save the demon clan from destruction.

Water and fire.”

Bai Yunsheng stared at the ripple beauty coldly, like a lone wolf on an iceberg looking at a lamb.

Now he no longer trusts anyone.

If everything up to this point is just a story, then the only way out is to find his own way.

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"I'll think about it. It's time for me to go now."

Seeing that Bai Yunsheng did not directly agree, Lianyi felt anxious again and asked: "Where do you plan to go, Master? Lianyi will give you a ride."

"Why don't you come with me?"

Bai Yunsheng's frivolous words made Lianyi blush with shame, and she said incoherently: "Lianyi...Lianyi still wants...atonement..."

Bai Yunsheng waved his hand and said coldly and seriously: "Go and do what you should do. We will meet again in the future."

"Yes, sir."

The rippled jade hand gently held it, and the purple gold gourd appeared. She said again: "Master, please keep this thing and don't say anything to others."

"knew."

Bai Yunsheng put the gourd into his body and crossed the seventeen levels of hell in one step. He did not go out of the exit, but returned to the Huangquan Road at the entrance of the hell.

On Lingyuan Cliff, colorful flames burn countless souls, like an eternal but living monument.

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"After experiencing this life and death, although you have not fully realized it, you have opened up the knot in your past life. Now that world needs you, whether it is to make up for your mistakes, for the justice of heaven and earth, or for those concerns, you have to go back."

The mysterious man sat cross-legged at the foot of the cliff, like the gatekeeper of a tomb.

His words were sent to Bai Yunsheng's body, causing slight ripples in his heart.

"You arranged all this, right?"

Although he was not sure, Bai Yunsheng still said bluntly: "Although I don't know who you are, I know that you have the highest cultivation level in the entire eighteen levels of hell, and you have even surpassed the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces. Of course I will go back

, but before I leave, I want to prove one thing."

The mysterious man opened his eyes, and his black pupils were filled with a divine light that only comes with time, and he said:

"The person who tied the bell must untie it. As for what you want to prove, it has nothing to do with me."

Bai Yunsheng said coldly: "The cultivation levels of several saints from the demon clan are comparable to those of the Ghost Kings of the Ten Palaces, but they are willing to pour their remaining cultivation into my body. The fox girl begged me to save the demon clan from water and fire. Do you know the reason?

"

The mysterious man let out a long sigh without leaving any trace, as if this sigh had stayed on his shoulders and in his chest for thousands of years.

When the sigh was completely over, he slowly said: "You really don't remember anything?"

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Bai Yunsheng lowered his gaze and said, "No, I remembered something. It was something I had never experienced in my previous life."

The mysterious man pondered for a moment, then stopped talking: "Now that you have recovered your memories and cultivation of your previous life, you can go to that place."

Bai Yunsheng raised his head as if in a dream, his eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly said:

"City of Ten Thousand Demons!"

"That's right. That's a starting point. You were taken there by Jian once, and you pulled out the Demon Clan's Sword of Eternal Life. If you go again this time, you may gain something else."

The mysterious figure is like a chess player guiding the movement of the chess game.

Bai Yunsheng quietly concealed his irritation and asked again: "The two races of demons and humans in the underworld have the same power as water and fire. Are you a human or a demon?"

The mysterious man smiled coldly and said indifferently: "Whether it's a human being or a demon, it's just a candlelight. It's hard to escape the fate of death. And I have long forgotten the taste of death."

"eternal life?"

Just as Bai Yunsheng said these two words, the entrance to Huangquan Road was already closed to him.

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This thrilling journey to the eighteenth level of hell ended suddenly.

Everything in front of him disappeared. Bai Yunsheng looked around hurriedly. He was at the bottom of an abyss.

Under the thousand-foot wall, demonic trees grow everywhere. The purple-red mist gathers and disperses, like groups of demonic clouds floating in the valley.

When the demonic clouds pass by, one can vaguely see numerous ghost figures scattered around the valley. Pairs of eyes flicker through the mist, making one feel an innumerable undercurrent of murderous aura.

After a while, bursts of fighting sounds came in and out from the thick fog in the valley.

Bai Yunsheng stared intently, only to find that just a hundred feet away, where layers of ghostly eyes were peeping, there were actually five human figures rising and falling, disappearing and appearing, and a battle was in full swing.

One after another, the unconscious and traceless karma stirred up streaks of purple-red flames, shattering wisps of broken space.

"Chang Fan! You have no way to retreat, why don't you just surrender!"

A fierce shout resounded throughout the valley. Bai Yunsheng listened to the sound and looked for traces, and recognized that it was the ghost king Qin Guang who had imprisoned him. He was wearing a silver robe and a green crown. He was holding a Shangfang sword and dancing with thousands of sword energy.

But for the thirteenth time, the sword energy that filled the sky passed through the Iron Masked Ghost's long body without any damage, like a spring breeze passing over a stone, and disappeared without a trace in the purple-red smoke.

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