At that moment, he unfolded the teleportation scroll. In an instant, a white light enveloped him. In the next moment, his figure disappeared on the spot and was directly teleported to the Dead Soul Realm.
Ye Chen was teleported to the Dead Soul Realm, and was in a trance for a short time. Looking around, he saw that the surrounding environment was quite strange. The sky had a dark background, but the surroundings were filled with light. It was obviously a dark world, but it was... It is as bright as day, and the mountains, forests, earth, rivers, and all the veins can be seen clearly.
"Is this the Dead Soul Realm? A world of... white night?"
In Ye Chen's mind, a concept appeared inexplicably, which was the word "white night".
This world of dead souls is a world of white night. The background is dark, but the environment is bright.
The surrounding light looked particularly dazzling against the night sky.
This was the first time Ye Chen saw the world of Baiye.
He tried to deduce the secrets, hoping to get a clear idea of the secrets of the Dead Soul Realm, but with the surrounding white night light, he could not deduce anything in a short period of time. All the secrets he saw were a vast expanse of white.
"I wonder where the believers of Light God Tianzun are."
"Where is the heart of light?"
Ye Chen secretly muttered that he only had three days, because of the restrictions of the law of cause and effect, he would be automatically teleported away after three days.
It is possible to forcefully resist the law of cause and effect, but the cost is huge.
In other words, Ye Chen must find the believers of the Light God Tianzun within three days and ask for the Heart of Light.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged in the woods, and silently adjusted his breath, letting his breath gradually blend into the white night world.
In this way, he might be able to clearly understand the cause and effect behind this world, and thus know everything he wants to know.
While he was concentrating on regulating his breath, Ye Chen vaguely seemed to hear another tinkling bell. The sound of tinkling bells came from afar, it seemed real and illusory, like silk threads, touching the heartstrings.
"What's that sound?"
Ye Chen frowned slightly, faintly feeling that there seemed to be something strange behind the sound of the bell.
But even though he captured it carefully, he couldn't determine the direction of the sound of the bell.
Just as he was hesitating, there was a sound of rustling deep in the woods, and several sturdy men in black clothes, carrying hooks with chains, rushed towards them like meteors.
There is a unique totem printed on their clothes. The totem is a pattern of an eye. The pattern of the eye is exactly the same as the pattern of the Demonic Eye of Soul Emperor.
"Are they descendants of Emperor Hun Tian?"
Ye Chen's heart trembled. He didn't expect to meet the descendants of Emperor Hun Tian so soon. Could it be that his identity has been exposed?
Those tough men all looked at Ye Chen intently, and one of them asked:
"Did you hear the bell?"
This sentence had no beginning and no end. Ye Chen didn't know why, and said: "So what if I heard it? Who are you? Are you the descendants of the Soul Emperor?"
Those tough men looked at each other and laughed. The man before said:
"When the heart-breaking bell rings, the heart of those who hear it will be broken. This is the will of the Soul Emperor."
"Boy, don't pretend to be confused. Even if you are from the Temple of Light, as long as you can hear the sound of the heart-breaking bell, you are destined to be the soul emperor. You obediently dedicate your heart to the soul emperor. ."
"In the future, when the Soul Emperor reaches the other side of the starry sky, he will also take you to enjoy the bliss together."
"Let's go back to the Dead Soul Palace with us!"
The man held the chain, swung out the hook, and grabbed Ye Chen's shoulder with the sharp hook.
Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a huge danger.
These men are naturally nothing to be afraid of, but if they are taken to the Dead Soul Palace, it will be difficult for them to come out alive.
"The Palace of Dead Souls is a force created by the descendants of Soul Emperor."
"The Temple of Light was created by the believers of the former Light God Tianzun."
"In this world of dead souls, there are only two forces, the dead soul palace and the temple of light!"
Ye Chen listened to what the man just said and got clues, and he made many predictions at once.
In the Palace of Dead Souls, there is an altar dedicated to the Soul Emperor. The powerful will of the Soul Emperor remains on it. If he were sent to the altar, even Ye Chen in his heyday would have a hard time walking away alive, let alone his current state. Not fully recovered yet.
Seeing the chain hook flying towards him, Ye Chen wanted to block it, but at this moment, a sword energy as bright as a star flew out from the void behind, and cut off the hook chain with one sword.
Then, a boy-looking man flew over like the wind, put his arm around Ye Chen's shoulders, and took him away.
Ye Chen felt that the other party had no ill intentions and wanted to save him, so he did not resist.
"Qiu Xingchen, you are here to ruin the good things of my Dead Soul Palace again!"
The tough men from the Dead Soul Palace were immediately furious and wanted to catch up, but the young man named Qiu Xingchen was extremely fast and took Ye Chen with him, disappearing into the forest and disappearing.
"Damn it."
Everyone cursed for a while, but the young man was already far away, but they could no longer catch up.
Ye Chen was taken to a waterfall by the young man.
The young man released him and said with a comfortable smile: "Brother, are you okay? I see that although you have a cultivation level at the peak of the ninth level of the Tianxuan Realm, your spiritual energy seems to be severely depleted. You are definitely not those dead souls. As the rival of the deacon, luckily I am here, otherwise you would be dead."
(End of chapter)
