Chapter 190: Ancient Emperor Morning Star

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The eerie sound spread across the square. As the laughter fell, an astonishing black mist suddenly surged into the pitch-black nothingness on the ground. The black mist rose suddenly and spread across the square. On the square.

"This is?!"

The sudden change caused Hun Changqing, who was about to move forward, to pause momentarily. The original greedy and evil smile on his face also solidified, and he couldn't help but utter a voice of surprise.

At this moment, Xingxu was also stunned. She originally saw Hun Changqing walking towards the pitch-black disc, already planning to use the restrictions set by her ancestors here, and the fingers that were forming the seal also stopped, and the changes at this moment were astonishing. Even Xingxu herself was not aware of it at all. The scene in front of her was not recorded in the messages left by her ancestors.

The black air was rising and swirling all over the sky. Hun Changqing and Xingxiu looked at the spreading black mist with great vigilance. The energy in their bodies spurted out, wrapping themselves up in an attempt to resist the spreading black mist.

However, as if the black mist was not in the same space as Hun Changqing and Hun Changqing, it penetrated directly through the energy barrier they supported, wrapping Hun Changqing and Hun Changqing without any hindrance. At this moment, the two of them watched as they wrapped themselves The black mist that lived there showed a look of horror in his eyes.

However, the expected pain caused by the black mist attack did not come out. When the black mist passed through their bodies, they just clearly felt a detection, passing by the surface of their bodies. Under this kind of detection, everything in their bodies, even their souls, became invisible. It felt like all their secrets were exposed at this moment.

And this sense of detection came and went quickly. In just a moment, the black mist dispersed from around the two of them. As the black mist receded, Hun Changqing felt that his tense nerves relaxed slightly. .

The feeling of seeing through himself in an instant really made him feel a little frightened. Then Hun Changqing looked at the place where the black mist gathered, which was like the rising black flames of hell. Hun Changqing's eyes were full of solemnity.

These black mist looked extremely frightening, and the feeling it gave him just now was also very strange, but Hun Changqing couldn't feel the slightest breath above the black mist, if it weren't for the three-light divine water protecting him Soul, as long as there are any soul means, Hun Changqing can detect it. Hun Changqing even thinks that the black mist in front of him is actually just some illusion.

And if these black mist are not illusions, it would be even more terrifying. With the strength of Hun Changqing's soul at this moment, he can't even feel the slightest breath in the black mist. This all shows that these black mist are weird and terrifying, making the soul even more terrifying. Changqing had to be cautious.

The energy in his body has begun to circulate rapidly. The hands hidden in the sleeves are clenched into fists, and his face is very solemn. As long as there is anything wrong, he will take action immediately. If it is not something he can resist, If so, he would break through the space and escape without hesitation.

Although interests are extremely important, no matter how important they are, they are not as important as your own life. If your life is still there, there will be infinite possibilities. If your life is gone, no matter how many good things you have, it will be meaningless. Therefore, the evergreen soul is of great significance to your own life. Safety always comes first.

Just when Hun Changqing was secretly alert, the rising black mist began to gather towards the disc at the center of the square.

As the thick black mist in the sky continued to surge in front of the disk, it finally turned into a huge black lotus bud. Then the lotus bud slowly bloomed, the huge lotus petals stretched out, and a dark, slightly... Some illusory figures appeared on the huge black lotus.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure, Hun Changqing's eyes narrowed, and the light in his eyes flickered uncertainly. Although he could not feel the slightest breath above this illusory dark figure, he had some vague guesses in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, Hun Changqing still asked tentatively.

"But Senior Qianmu Saint? I got the location of Senior's cave by accident, so I came to explore. If I have disturbed Senior, please forgive me."

As Hun Changqing spoke, the Taiyin Qi in his body was circulating crazily. His fists were clenched tightly and his teeth were clenched. The vigilance and alertness in his heart at this moment had been raised to the extreme.

Hun Changqing had obviously regarded the figure in front of him as the remnant soul of the Ganmu Saint. He never thought that the Ganmu Saint, who had been dead for thousands of years, could still have a remnant soul. After coming down, facing the remnant soul of Ganmu Saint, whose temperament was unknown and whose purpose was unknown, Soul Changqing had no choice but to test it out first.

Although according to common sense, even if the remnant souls that survived thousands of years ago have not been dissipated, they should be extremely weak and can only be in a condensed state.

But Hun Changqing was unable to detect the slightest breath of this remnant soul, nor could he tell the state of this remnant soul. He could only feel an unfathomable feeling from the figure.

Moreover, the irresistible black fog with the meaning of exploration just now also put a lot of pressure on the soul Changqing. At this moment, everything related to this remnant soul reveals strangeness.

This made Hun Changqing feel very unsure, and his smooth forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat. He already had a faint strength to retreat in his heart, and the Taiyin Qi was also gaining momentum in his body.

After hearing Hun Changqing's tentative words, the pitch-black figure sitting cross-legged on the giant black lotus suddenly opened his eyes. Black energy swirled around his eyes, and he looked at Hun Changqing with a sharp gaze. Evergreen.

Under the gaze of that figure, Hun Changqing felt as if he was cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Just a glance made Hun Changqing feel that his soul was hurting. This feeling made Hun Changqing Qing was extremely horrified, his eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief, and his heart kept roaring.

"How strong is this Ganmu Saint in person! Why does his remnant soul still have such terrifying power after ten thousand years have passed?! What's going on?"

After taking a look at Soul Evergreen, the pitch-black figure slowly stood up from the pitch-black giant lotus, waved his hand, and dispersed the lingering black mist around him, revealing the figure originally wrapped in the black mist. the true face of.

It was an old man wearing a black robe, with black eyes and black hair. His face looked very ordinary, without any strangeness at all. The old man withdrew his gaze towards Hun Changqing, and then placed his gaze on Xingxu next to Hun Changqing. On the body.

After the old man felt the aura of the stars, a smile appeared in his eyes, and the coldness in the black eyes softened a little. After looking at the stars for a moment, the old man withdrew his gaze and stood with his hands behind his back. Standing on the black lotus, he said lightly to Hun Changqing.

"Dry wood? I still remember that his self-created fighting skills are indeed quite famous. He is an interesting little guy. When that little guy died in my hands, there was no cave left behind. But if you want If you are looking for the things he left behind, you have really come to the right place, those things of his are indeed in my hands."

"What?!"

After hearing the old man's words, Hun Changqing was shocked and his eyes were full of disbelief. Especially when he heard that the old man called the dry wood saint "little guy", Hun Changqing was instantly struck by a wave of Surrounded by a strong sense of uneasiness, he subconsciously shouted out.

"Then you are?"

Hearing Hun Changqing's panicked cry, the old man's eyes were a little deep, as if he was caught in some kind of memory, and then he smiled lightly and said softly

"Me. It's been so long, I almost forgot. You can call me "Morning Star Ancient Emperor"."

(End of chapter)