At the same time, another world.

In a blood abyss of a radius of 1,000 meters, there were countless children who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old. The blood-colored water surged in the abyss, as if some kind of evil thing was hidden under the blood. Whenever the surging blood flowed into a child's body, within half a minute, the child's body would explode, which was very terrible.

There were thousands of children in the abyss, but in just half an hour, only dozens of children were left alive, and the other young lives were swallowed up by the blood pool.

"Elder, this group of skins is not good, I guess there is no one to hold on!" Several men in black robes stood by the pond, paying attention to the situation of a group of children in the abyss.

From time to time, a young man in black robe sighed and bowed to the elders in front of him.

"We old guys have spent decades and finally captured millions of children from all over the world. But now none of them can withstand the blood of hundreds of evil spirits! Could it be that God really wants to destroy my Shura clan? What kind of face do we old guys have to see the ancestor again!" One of the elders sighed in a low voice.

As he spoke, almost all the dozens of children in the abyss died, leaving only the last boy who looked only five or six years old. His red light flashed all over his body, allowing the blood from the abyss to flow into his body. He was safe and sound, but he was in a coma.

"Elder, look!"

When the young man in black robe saw this scene, he was shocked and looked ecstatic, pointing at the fat and fat little boy.

Several elders looked in the sound and were so excited that they could not help themselves. Some even knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and shouted: "The ancestor appeared!"

At this time, the blood pool had an even more amazing change. All the blood flow in the abyss gathered into a blood-colored dragon. After a roar, it directly penetrated into the boy's body.

"Oh my God, he has sucked all the blood pool!"

Several elders were stunned and looked at the scene that happened in disbelief.

"The revitalization of my Shura clan is expected. After countless epochs, my Shura clan will surely reach the peak of the Nine Realms in the near future and be proud of all the heroes!"

An old man with white beard cried hoarsely, even his nose was left, his eyes staring at the boy who was sleeping in the blood abyss, his hands trembling with excitement.

At this time, the boy who had been sleeping for a long time finally woke up. The boy's eyes were a little confused, as if he had no idea about his own situation. He first glanced around, and then his eyes fell on several men in black robes.

"Where is this?" The little boy's voice was a little dry and trembling.

"Child, this place is Jiuyou Baigu Mountain, your home in the future..." said a black-robed elder kindly.

"Is this still the earth?" the boy asked.

A group of elders looked at each other, and they didn't know what the earth meant...

Seeing this, the boy was silent.

"Xiao Chen, I fuck your grandma! The uncle is just stealing a tomb, you are so fucking good! He has mocked me in another world and has become a little brat with no hair. I and you are not finished!"

A soul hidden in the boy's body was roaring tirelessly.

...

Darkness, total darkness!

Xiao Chen felt that he was completely unshakable and floating in the endless night sky, like a breeze constantly brushing away to the unknown distance. I don’t know how long it took, maybe a moment, or maybe several years, his ignorant thoughts finally began to gradually wake up.

"Am I dead?!" Xiao Chen's heart was slightly cold when he remembered the fatal blow the golden corpse launched on him.

At this moment, a little light suddenly burst out at the end of the darkness. This dazzling light was like a sharp sword unsheathed. The sword light became more and more dazzling, and eventually cut the black barrier. The hot white light shone on him, making Xiao Chen feel extremely comfortable and warm, and then he tried hard to float towards the light source...

"I hope there will be a good corpse here, otherwise, I will have been wasting my efforts!" In a dark tomb, a strong man sneaked into the tunnel he dug out, covered in dust.

Then, his palm spread out and a small ball of fire condensed. He began to search in the tomb. The strong man of the tomb had just discovered it. He remembered that there was no ancient tomb here before, and he didn't know when the cemetery moved here.

The man seemed very careful, and his true energy was aroused, guarding against the danger in the dark at any time. After a little deeper into the tomb, the man noticed the faint corpse energy in the air. His eyes suddenly lit up and exclaimed: "There is a yin corpse?"

Listening to his words, he seemed not afraid of Yin Zi, but was very happy.

"Now, if I can collect a ready-made slave, my combat power will definitely double. At that time, let's see who dares to bully me casually!" As he said that, he followed the tunnel deep in the tomb to the bottom tomb. There were several coffins in the stone chamber, which looked quite old, and obviously had been placed here for many years.

After entering the stone chamber, the strong man's expression was also shocked and suspicious. He found that many places in the tomb had been destroyed, as if someone had fought fiercely here. Even the sword marks on the wall of the passage seemed to be something that had been left for a short time.

It seemed as if someone had stepped ahead of him and explored the cemetery.

He opened several sarcophagus inside the room. There were indeed many wreckages in the coffin, but these corpses were basically rotten and incomplete in terms of quality, which did not meet his requirements for the corpse slave. Then, he followed other passages and visited several stone chambers. There were indeed many corpses in the tomb, but none of them were sealed intact.

"Is that the Yin corpse taken away?"

The strong man wanted to conquer the Yin corpse, but he wandered around the ancient tomb, but he didn't see where the Yin corpse was.

After a snorkeling, he came to a side room with a dark face. The side rooms in this kind of tomb are basically burial objects, and few dead people are placed here.

However, as soon as he stepped into this room, he saw a coffin that was obviously different from other sarcophagus. The coffin was pitch black and emitted a yin and cold air. It was obviously a very unusual material.

Seeing this, the man looked overjoyed and immediately lifted the lid of the coffin, revealing a complete corpse in the coffin. What excited the strong man was that the corpse was not only intact, but also contained rich corpse energy in its body. This was obviously a sign that it was about to become a yin corpse. It was easy to imprison the corpse as a corpse slave before it became a yin.

“It’s developed!”

The man flew away excitedly. Without saying a word, he began to cast spells and refine the corpse in the coffin. He saw him sticking talisman papers covered with strange patterns on the body, shaking a copper bell in his hand, and then muttering something in his mouth. From time to time, wisps of gray air filled the robe, which looked very mysterious.

As time passed by little by little, the corpse in the coffin was shrouded in a stream of black gas, and the temperature in the stone room became extremely cold.

After a while, the sacrifice and refining were successful, the strong man couldn't wait to integrate part of his mind into the body of the corpse slave. However, just as his divine thoughts touched the corpse in the coffin, his whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning, and the spirit in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

The strong man opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but the next moment, he turned pale and fell down with no vitality.

Then, the corpse in the coffin, shrouded in black mist, suddenly stood up, opened its eyes, and looked around.

"I'm not dead yet!" A hoarse but slightly surprised voice came from the mouth of the Nether Corpse. Immediately, the Nether Corpse discovered the strong man who was dead at his feet and the tomb where he was.

This dark corpse is nothing else, it is Xiao Chen!

"No, I actually became a corpse?"

Some of the strong man's minds were swallowed by the underworld corpse, and thus were also lived in the underworld corpse. Xiao Chen's soul was insightful. Through the remaining minds of the strong man, he learned some of the other party's memories and the world he was in.

After discovering that he was not a normal person, Xiao Chen looked embarrassed. Then he discovered that the stone chamber was the one he and Gu Hui who accidentally broke in. As a result, the walls around him were carved with evil murals, as if there was a certain restriction.

"Boy Qiu?"

Xiao Chen called out a light call and came back to his senses. He began to search for the figures of Fang Qitian and others in the ancient tomb, but he slipped the entire tomb, and there were not many people, as if the group of people had disappeared out of thin air.

"I'm no longer on Earth, have I traveled through time?"

But why does this other world have such an identical tomb?

Combining part of the memory of a strong man, Xiao Chen was secretly shocked. What was going on?!

"Oops!"

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly touched his neck, and his family passed on the black jade!

However, he touched the air and looked down. The black jade was gone. Even the two mysterious treasures he originally carried, the copper lamp, and the silk handkerchief that could confuse people's minds were gone. After searching carefully for a while, Xiao Chen finally discovered his own strangeness. There was a tattoo on the back of his left hand. The pattern was carefully examined, but it was a rough and strange bow. The ghosts on the bow were tied up, flashing with dark light, like a living thing. There was an evil ghost with horns on both ends of the bow. It opened its bloody mouth, and a slender bow string was connected together from the fangs that the two ghosts appeared.
Chapter completed!