The eighth chapter one hundred and ninety-seventh chapter is very abnormal [seventh
! "I thought the seniors had already admired the juniors for a long time? Speaking of which, I am probably a bit more generous, and they all say that I am different from others. It may not be the seniors' luck that they meet me. However, since the situation has arrived
In such a situation, can I be more honored?" Chu Yang smiled kindly.
The sword spirit was so impressed that he fell to the ground!
Even though he was already in such a state of certain death, Chu Yang could still talk and laugh happily, and his expression didn't even change at all.
Could it be that his nerves are made of iron!?
No, even if it was really made of iron, it would have melted by now.
"Huh?" The calamity soul tilted its head and looked at him interestingly.
This guy is so funny!
"Since this junior is about to be swallowed up by his predecessor, and his soul will be destroyed, and he will never recover, I wonder if I have the honor to know your senior's surname?" Chu Yang said politely with a smile on his lips: "Who dares to ask my senior's last name? Junior, even
Even though he is dead, he is also a sensible person. I believe that senior will not fail to satisfy even this meager wish!"
"Haha, do you know what it means to be annihilated? You still want to be a ghost? Do you think you still have a chance to be a ghost?" The calamity soul laughed and taunted him. Apparently he had lost the previous argument, and he was heartbroken.
If you are unwilling to give up, you will have the opportunity to take revenge and come back immediately.
A thought occurred in Chu Yang's heart: The evil will be repaid. Although the cultivation level of this calamity soul is high, its spiritual quality may not be where it is.
Immediately, the calamity soul seemed to be sentimental again, with a look of melancholy on his face, and murmured: "Now that I am a calamity soul, how can I have the dignity to mention my past name again? The past is like dust, and the years are like dust.
Smoke...it has insulted our ancestors..."
Chu Yang smiled lightly and said: "The opponent is strong, and it is not a crime of war. Even if the victory is defeated, it is not a rare thing to be able to go through it for hundreds of thousands of years and quietly feel the passage of time. It is another kind of practice.
Luck, as to whether it's bad luck or good luck, it's a matter of opinion."
There was a look of approval in the eyes of the calamity soul, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Yes... this may not be another kind of practice. Bad luck? Lucky? But it's a matter of opinion."
He stood for a while feeling a little sad, and then said with a bit of reluctance: "I... I haven't spoken for hundreds of thousands of years, but I am lucky enough to be chatting with you today...
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Chu Yang said very understandingly: "Junior can chat with senior for a while."
The calamity soul sighed: "You are a sensible child.
He was silent for a moment and said: "Now, I wonder what year it is outside? Is the Emperor of the East Emperor still in the snow?"
Chu Yang said: "What year and year it is outside, I really haven't calculated this period...but the Emperor of the East is indeed still Xue Leihan, this is certain."
"Hehehe..." The face of the calamity soul suddenly changed. From a kind-faced old man with clear eyes, he suddenly turned into a grinning ghost!
However, he changed back immediately, and actually smiled calmly and said: "Xue Leihan... You are worthy of being the Emperor of the East. He is indeed wise and powerful."
A thought occurred in Chu Yang's heart: He obviously couldn't hold his breath, but he was able to restrain himself. This is also a place that can be exploited.
Then I thought to myself: Looking at his change, is this guy very dissatisfied with Xue Leihan? Could it be that Xue Leihan killed him?
He smiled kindly and said: "However, although the emperor is wise and powerful, sometimes, the things he does are inevitably a little unfair... Hey, senior has not been out for so many years, there are some things I will tell you right away...
Seniors don’t know either... It’s better not to tell.”
The calamity soul smiled faintly and said: "If you don't want to talk about it, then let's not talk about it. We can judge the rights and wrongs of those top people." He didn't seem to be anxious about this topic at all.
Chu Yang said: "Yes, I dare to ask senior, what kind of sect was the original sect here? Why didn't I see any sign of the sect when I came in this time?"
Actually, the topic that was raised was taken away.
The calamity soul's calm expression finally showed a hint of unpleasantness, and he said lightly: "No matter what sect it is, it has been destroyed, turned into dust and smoke, and disappeared in the annals of history... What's the point of mentioning the name now? So?
The day I woke up, I destroyed all the signs here that could prove the identity of the sect!"
"So that's the case, no wonder." Chu Yang suddenly realized, and slapped him with a flattery: "Senior is indeed wise."
The calamity spirit looked at this boy coldly, but now he felt that he was disgusting no matter how he looked at him.
When the sect was massacred, the Eastern Emperor Jun Xue Leihan stood by and watched. This incident made him hold a grudge in his heart and he could not let it go until his death. Even if he turned into a human again, he still held a grudge. Naturally, deep down in his heart, he wished that someone would say bad things about Xue Leihan.
Although he said he didn't care, in his heart he was hoping that Chu Yang could say a few more words against Donghuang.
But Chu Yang actually didn't mention life or death. Why did he think this bastard was pleasing to his eyes just now? It must be an illusion!
"Has His Majesty the Eastern Emperor taken any new measures in the past few years?" the calamity soul asked.
This sentence is actually to get to the bottom of it, hoping to find some point of development so that we can use it to make use of the topic.
Chu Yang shook his head blankly, with a loyal and honest look on his face: "Senior, junior, I have actually only ascended to the ninth level of heaven for a few days. Even the knowledge of Donghuangtian is extremely limited. I really don't know anything about His Majesty Donghuang's actions.
I’ve heard of it…”
The calamity spirit's face twitched. He really had the urge to scold his mother.
Although his cultivation before his death was extremely good, his cultivation was profound, and his concentration was naturally super strong. But after transforming into a calamity soul and experiencing hundreds of thousands of years of loneliness alone, he felt that he had actually
I am becoming more and more out of control.
It seems that the original calmness has gone to nowhere, and it seems that he has become irritable and irritable. In just a short time, he has made so many murderous intentions.
But he was really reluctant to kill Chu Yang just like that; after all, no one had spoken to him for hundreds of thousands of years, and now that he was talking to someone, he felt his heart surge... and there was some indescribable excitement.
, even novel!
Next, the Calamity Spirit began to ask Chu Yang some general information about the outside world. Chu Yang answered all these questions seriously. But under the cover of his honest and honest expression, there were endless lies!
Everything this guy said was a complete lie.
"…···The world is unpredictable. Now after a series of battles in the nine worlds outside, there are already few masters. Although those with my level of skill are still not first-rate or second-rate, their third-rate skills can barely be considered...
"Chu Yang opened a river channel at his word.
"What? With your rubbish strength, you can actually be considered a third-rate strength?" The calamity soul was really shocked this time. The kid in front of him, with the strength of an ant, had just broken through the heaven level at best, but he was already capable
It can be considered a third-rate strength, so how low does the martial arts realm of the outside world drop to?
"No wonder the senior is surprised. In fact, I have read many books. The books record the endless grace of countless powerful men in the past of the Nine Heavens. The strength of this junior is only a little stronger than an ant at most, and an ant at best.
Grasshopper's reputation, but now Donghuangtian talent is withering, and with this junior's strength, Donghuangtian official has invited junior to join several times!" Chu Yang was obviously addicted to making up, and the more he argued, the more outrageous he became.
"Hey boy, even if you are telling me big words, you should also say something reliable. With your strength, the Donghuangtian official has invited you to join several times. Do you believe this?" Disaster?
The soul was angry at Chu Yang's words.
Chu Yang still looked serious, honest and honest, and said respectfully: "Senior has been here for a long time, and his knowledge of the outside world is too limited. Today's Donghuangtian official is no longer what it used to be. An incident happened back then, and the power of Donghuangtian official
Big loss. Although this junior's strength is low, it is better than his innocent wealth and decent strength. Therefore, Donghuangtian officials have invited this junior several times, but this junior is really afraid of getting into trouble, so he politely declined several times because according to rumors
, Donghuang Tianjun Xue Leihan, because the matter of the Zixiao Tiandi suddenly came up again, and somehow offended Lord Shengjun, I heard that he is now seriously injured, and now being related to the Donghuangtian official is a disaster rather than a blessing...
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Chu Yang looked sighing: "Of course, this may be a rumor. How can a little person like me know the real situation..."
"Xue Leihan is seriously injured? Is it because of Emperor Zixiao?" The calamity soul suddenly became excited as if he had taken aphrodisiac: "Are you serious about what you said? What happened to Emperor Zixiao Zihao?
Chu Yang was speechless for a moment. He always told lies when he opened his mouth, but at this moment he didn't know how to continue.
How many years has it been since the death of Zihao, the Emperor of Zixiao? It seems that it must be at least hundreds of thousands of years, right?
And this catastrophic soul who has been buried for hundreds of thousands of years doesn't even know that Emperor Zixiao is dead?
Chu Yang's heart was cramping: How many years has this guy been dead? Could it be more than a million years?
Of course, in such a space, you can't notice the passage of time at all. I'm afraid even this disaster soul doesn't know how many years have passed...
"You don't even know about Emperor Zixiao?" Chu Yang was speechless.
"Tell me, what happened to Emperor Zixiao?" The calamity soul suddenly became a little crazy, with an extremely violent and bloodthirsty look in its eyes, and shouted: "What happened to Zihao?! Tell me! Come on, follow me.
Say!! If you keep talking nonsense, I will eat you alive!"
With a sudden "boom", his body exploded suddenly and turned into countless ghost heads, circling wildly in the air! The countless heads were ferocious and terrifying, and they looked up to the sky and shouted together: "Zi Hao, Emperor of the Purple Sky!
What happened to him! What happened to him! Tell me quickly! Tell me quickly!”
The way he looked at this moment was that he was completely crazy.
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