"Come on, let's go. Standing and talking outside is not the way to treat guests. If the host finds out, he will definitely think that I am rude." The old man's words and movements were so slow, as if they were being replayed in slow motion.

state.

He naturally pulled Yu Ling and walked towards the main entrance. It was obvious that he didn't use much strength, but Yu Ling couldn't break free at all and climbed up the steps in front of the gate involuntarily.

The old man looked back at Nian Yubai and the two of them, smiled kindly and said, "Aren't you two together?"

Nian Yubai smiled and hurriedly approached: "Together, together, of course."

He glanced at Yu Ling calmly. Yu Ling hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head without any trace.

Although I always felt that this place was weird, the old man did not show any murderous intention after all, and all of Yu Ling's mysterious power was easily resolved by the other party. This level of cultivation can only be described as terrifying.

I'm afraid that if he really wants to kill a few of his people, it's just a matter of thought. At most, he might be able to escape death in the netherworld at the end of winter.

After entering the palace gate, Yu Ling discovered that the interior of the palace was clean, not a single drop of black snow had flown in. It seemed that there was an invisible barrier that separated everything.

If you are used to seeing this dull, dim tone, you won’t find it so gloomy and depressing anymore.

The old man sighed sadly: "Over the years, there have been fewer and fewer people. After the owner occupied this place a long time ago, it was still lively and bustling, but people can't withstand the ruthlessness of time after all. Except for the owner, he is still the owner.

We are all old, and it would be quite boring for a group of sluggish old guys to stay here..."

Yu Ling asked tentatively: "I wonder who the master of my predecessor is?"

The old man turned to look at him and asked seriously: "Do you know about the melee between the gods eight thousand years ago?"

Yu Ling shook his head in embarrassment. How could he know so much about the Snow Realm? Moreover, the old man said eight thousand years as a big number. Think about it, the entire Chinese civilization only lasts five thousand years. Such a time span

It's also too long.

"Do you know about the Dark Age?"

Yu Ling shook her head again.

"Then do you know about the Battle of Snow Flame?"

...This is the serious question of asking three questions.

The old man sighed and said, "You don't know anything. Even if I tell you who the master is, what's the point?"

Nian Yubai glanced at the old man cautiously, and seeing that he was still gentle and gentle for the time being, without showing any malice, he said shamelessly: "Senior is so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and there is still plenty of time anyway, so why not explain to us what you said?

Noun? Otherwise it would be quite boring if we didn’t talk.”

The old man glanced at him with a half-smile but still said in a tepid tone: "The six tribes in the Snow Realm only have a history of more than 8,000 years. Don't you think it's strange? Even if some things cannot be passed down after a long time, why?

It won’t be completely blank, right?”

Yu Ling pondered: "Is it related to the gods they believe in? You just mentioned the melee among the gods. There must be a snow god among them. Is there also a Yin god? Or even more..."

The old man looked at him with some surprise: "Young man, where did you know about Yin Shen? Have you been to the Shahun Clan's territory?"

Nian Yubai whispered: "Not only have I been there, but I was kicked out..."

The old man's eyes fell on Zi Chenruo, who was being carried by Yu Ling, and he said slowly: "So, your companion died indirectly at the hands of the Chahun tribe?"

Yu Ling pursed her lips and suppressed the rage in her heart.

The old man smiled apologetically: "I don't mean to irritate you, but her soul has disappeared, and her broken soul is about to return to the underworld from heaven and earth. It will be difficult to save her."

"It's difficult?" Yu Ling suddenly raised her head and looked at him, feeling a huge wave of emotions in her heart.

The old man shook his head and said: "For you, it should be absolutely impossible. Within a month at most, anyone's soul will return to the netherworld and dissipate into nothingness. Maybe you will see the theory of reincarnation in some story books.

, but who can confirm those things? Taking a step back, even if reincarnation is true, and the person after reincarnation has lost his memory, changed his personality, and everything is different, will he still be the same? Once reincarnated,

The karma and karma of the past will be completely ended."

Yu Ling seemed not to have heard what he said next, but asked stubbornly and persistently: "Do you know of any way to save her?!"

The old man said with some pity: "A soul master who is above the spirit transformation may have a way to gather the dissipated soul, but in such a short time, where are you going to find such a person? It's a pity that my master is not a soul master, otherwise he would

Maybe I'll be in the mood to help you."

At most one month...30 days...

Nearly ten days have passed now.

Is there really a soul master who has transcended the spirit transformation realm in this world? Even if there is such an amazing and talented person, why should he help him?

Yu Ling's mind was empty, and he was a little painful from the deep obsession. The long-suppressed anger and despair spread like wild grass, covering all his thoughts.

"Crack!"

The old man suddenly slapped him heavily on the shoulder, and Yu Ling's black energy suddenly went into chaos, completely out of his control and running wildly. A wave of severe pain swept through him without any warning, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

However, he finally woke up, and the sudden surge of violence and despair was like a dream, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Well, old man, I was also trapped in love when I was young, but I was much more cheerful than you. Seeing the girl I loved running away with someone else, I cried loudly that night, which was considered to be a big vent. After a few days,

Seeing them living so happily, I suddenly felt

There is no need for me to have such a deep obsession," the old man pointed to his heart and sighed slowly: "So if anything happens, don't keep it in your heart. Even the strongest people will always be crushed.

When someone is in trouble, a person's heartstrings are actually very easy to break."

Yu Ling remained silent, just gently wiping the blood on her lips.

The old man took a deep look at him and said softly: "If you can't let go, then don't give up. As for me, the old man, what I say may not be entirely correct. You can choose not to believe it. Or when did you meet my master?

You can also ask him, maybe he knows where there are soul masters who have transcended the spirit transformation realm?"

For some reason, Yu Ling suddenly felt a lot calmer, and her fear and vigilance towards the old man also disappeared a lot.

Before he could speak, a gust of fishy wind suddenly came from the right, and it seemed as if some black shadow flashed past quickly, heading straight for them.

The old man lightly raised his hand to block it, and with a click, his right arm was torn open bloodyly by the black shadow. However, before the blood mist dispersed, all the blood flowed back to the fracture on his arm, and countless people could be seen.

The red blood threads squirmed and grew densely, and within a few seconds he actually grew another arm, as if nothing had happened just now.

Yu Ling and Nian Yubai were shocked and speechless for a moment.

Even if their recovery speed is amazing, it is only limited to how fast their injuries heal. It is absolutely impossible for a broken arm to grow back in seconds. This is simply not like human beings anymore.

Nian Yubai was shocked and murmured: "Ning, blood coagulation realm!"

The four realms of the warrior system: strengthening muscles, refining bones, cleansing marrow, and coagulating blood. It is said that the blood in the blood coagulation realm is smooth, blood can be exchanged to cultivate the body, and amputated limbs can be regenerated. It sounds extremely powerful and anti-human. However, compared with the scene in front of me, except for the blood coagulation realm,

Aside from the explanation, Nian Yubai really couldn't think of any other possibilities.

The old man didn't seem angry, he just looked at the retreating black figure from a distance. The other figure seemed to be an unknown alien beast, its whole body was shrouded in black mist, only its head was exposed. It looked like a horse, but there were a pair of eyes on its head.

The curved horns and two thick black beards grow on the side of the mouth, hanging down softly and drifting in the wind. The pair of dark purple pupils are not violent, and even have a quiet and well-behaved feeling.
Chapter completed!