BTTH: Emperor Yan, please exercise restraint, you are really a simple brother.

Chapter 124 Old Ghost Xuanhuang, the Three Heavenly Lords of the Soul Clan? Semi-saint strong man!

"The test can be said to be simple or easy, but it can also be said to be difficult. This sage calls it questioning one's heart. The Xuanhuang Sage had an unfathomable expression on his face.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Yuan kept clasping his fists and asked, "How do I ask my heart?"

Saint Xuanhuang stepped aside and said, "Sit in front of Xuanhuang Yan and observe with the power of your soul. You will enter the world of questioning the mind and undergo nine examination questions."

"After completing the first test question, I can help you refine the Xuanhuang Flame. Even if there is already a strange fire in your body, you can keep it low and keep it small without conflict."

"Complete the second test question, and you can obtain an earth-level lower-level fighting skill."

"Complete the third test"

"After completing the seventh test, you can obtain a low-level fighting skill at the heaven level."

"Complete the eighth test, and you can obtain a lower-level heaven-level skill."

"After completing the ninth test, I can accept you as my disciple and teach you all I have learned throughout my life."

Saint Xuanhuang spoke in a calm tone, but the content was extremely attractive.

Both Hai Bodong and Ling Ying's breathing became rapid. The former felt envious, but also had an indescribable weird feeling.

Ling Ying was happy for Zhang Yuan, but she did not forget to send a message to Zhang Yuan: "Master Yuan, the inheritance of saints is indeed very good, but you must be more cautious to avoid problems."

As a member of the ancient tribe, Ling Ying knew the history of many powerful people's fortunes. They were all accidentally inherited by a certain strong person, or obtained resources after entering a certain strong person's tomb.

But there are also many people who fall into unknown traps or die in the process of acquiring inheritance.

The inheritance of saints sounds very tempting. People like Saint Xuanhuang can still have a soul mark left after thousands of years. If you want to be disadvantageous to them, you shouldn't use conspiracy and tricks, but you really want to find a successor.

But these are just theories. Facing this mysterious existence, no matter how cautious you are, you can't be too cautious.

"Okay, I'm willing to accept the test."

Zhang Yuan lowered his head and thought for a moment before walking towards the skeleton.

Seeing this, Haibodong suddenly sent a message: "My lord, why don't you let me try it first?"

"If I get the inheritance, I will give it to you. After all, this is an opportunity for you to discover."

"If there is danger, I can stand in front and give you a chance."

Haibodong suddenly realized a huge problem.

Saint Xuanhuang was a supremely powerful man who was preparing to unify the Northwest Continent, but he suddenly disappeared. Afterwards, no one thought there was a problem when news of his death came out, and the Xuanhuang Sect was quickly divided.

And now, they found his skeleton in this unknown corner, so is there anything wrong with this place?

Haibodong thought he could give it a try first.

"No, I'll do it."

Zhang Yuan replied to Hai Bodong and went straight to sit one meter in front of the skeleton.

Then, according to what the Xuanhuang Sage said, he released the power of his soul to observe the Xuanhuang Flame.

The next moment, he felt that he had entered another world, where the sky was black and the ground was yellow.

And between the heaven and the earth, there is a piece of yellow flame, which turns into a special pattern, like a formation.

In the middle of this formation, sat a golden figure in black robes. His face looked like that of the Xuanhuang Saint, but he had a sinister smile on his face at the moment.

"Jie Jie Jie, boy."

"I want to thank you for finally being able to leave this Xuanhuangyan space."

"In return, I will fully accept everything you have and control."

"I can feel that your physique is extremely outstanding and your foundation is very deep. You are even stronger than when I was fighting spirit."

"Jiejiejie, with your body, coupled with the treasure house left by the old ghost Xuanhuang, and my insights, you will definitely become a saint this time."

A ghost-like voice sounded in this special world.

And when the laughter "Jie Jie Jie" appeared, the corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth twitched vaguely.

Sure enough, I am not Xiao Yanzi, I don’t have the halo of the protagonist, and I can’t meet friendly and portable grandfathers like Yao Lao and Lord Tianhuo.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared and was not disappointed. He was just more curious about the condition of the soul of the self-proclaimed Xuanhuang Saint.

He was about to ask, but he saw the black energy emerging from the body of the guy who claimed to be the Xuanhuang Saint. After solidifying, he shot out a stream of light, which entered his soul body in an instant, trying to follow the clues and enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

"boom!"

The Thunder God visualization picture made a sound of thunder, conveying a message to Zhang Yuan.

The first thing is to tell him that he is now in the inner space of Xuanhuangyan.

The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive.

Xuanhuang refers to the color of heaven and earth, where Xuan is the color of the sky and yellow is the color of the earth.

At the beginning of the Yuan and Yuan Dynasties, the light began to shine, the clear and the turbid flowed together, and the black and yellow colors were mixed. The black and yellow colors are a mixture of heaven and earth. The sky is black and the earth is yellow, so the black and yellow colors are the colors of heaven and earth.

Xuanhuang Yan ranks 23rd on the list of strange fires in the world of Dou Qi. It is born and raised by the earth and is a real spiritual creature of heaven and earth. Therefore, it is called Xuanhuang. It may appear anywhere in the world, and ordinary people can only see dark yellow.

Xuanhuang Yan does not have as many special abilities as other strange fires. It only has a thousand-foot space of its own, forming a world of its own. It can imprison foreign enemies, calcine them with flames, and turn them into nutrients to improve itself, or to feed those who control it.

After telling Zhang Yuan the basic information of Xuanhuang Yan, the Thunder God Visualization Chart also stated that he could suppress the dark stream of light shot by the "Xuanhuang Saint" at any time, as long as he had a thought.

Zhang Yuan was not surprised at all by this. After all, even the Cang Qiong Bang could not sense it, and even the suspected primitive dharma body could suppress the Thunder God's visualization diagram. Isn't it easy to protect his soul?

Now he was very curious about what the "Xuanhuang Saint" was going to do, so he cooperated with his performance and did not suppress the power.

The next moment, he felt a force of space enveloping his spirit body, and the surrounding environment changed in an instant.

Everywhere he looked, there were dark yellow flames, burning him with some strange ability.

Even if he is a spiritual soul, he feels great danger at this moment.

But immediately afterwards, a roar came from the Thunder God's visualization map, causing the surrounding flames to become obedient.

At this time, Zhang Yuan also noticed the figure of the "Xuanhuang Saint" not far away, laughing loudly and saying something like "I am finally free."

"Jie Jie Jie, you spirit-fighting boy didn't fall immediately after entering Xuanhuang Yan's soul refining array. You must be quite capable."

The black-robed soul looked at Zhang Yuan with surprise in his eyes.

Zhang Yuan pretended to be weak and couldn't stand it, and asked in a voice: "Senior Xuanhuang Saint, is this a test? What is going on?"

"Jie Jie Jie." The old man in black robe said with a strange smile: "Boy, I am not an old ghost of Xuanhuang. You saved me, and you are worthy of my real name."

"My soul will be destroyed."

Soul annihilation?

"Are you from the Soul Clan!?" Zhang Yuan asked "surprised".

No wonder he becomes jealous when he is proud.

"Since you know about the Soul Palace, it seems that your identity is very unusual." Hun Mieyan sneered: "Yes, I was the Third Lord of the Soul Palace a thousand years ago, and was known as the Saint of Annihilation."

Since he is the Three Heavenly Lord from the Soul Palace thousands of years ago, he is most likely a semi-saint, not a true fighting saint.

From this point of view, Saint Xuanhuang is also a half-saint, not a fighting saint.

I don’t know why this soul is trapped in the space of Xuanhuang Yan.

Judging from the current situation and the analysis of the other party's words, it is probably related to the old ghost Xuanhuang.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan immediately said: "Soul Destruction, I am a member of the ancient clan. When my soul is destroyed, the soul monument will be broken, and the strong people in the clan will immediately sense it. You still can't survive. I advise you." Let me go immediately."

Of course this was a lie, he just wanted to get more information out of Hun Mieyan.

"A member of the ancient clan!?" Hun Mieyan's smile became colder and he said without fear: "No wonder he has such foundation and strength at such a young age."

"You believe my words so easily and accept the test. It seems that you want to get the inheritance of the saint and surpass other imperial seeds. Moreover, you have the means to defend yourself against the enemy. Unfortunately, you fell into my trap. Jie Jie Jie."

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhang Yuan asked in disbelief.

"Boy, you know nothing about the power of Xuanhuang Yan." Hun Mieyan sneered: "Xuanhuang Yan can also be called the flame of heaven and earth. After swallowing something into this Xuanhuang space, it can be burned and refined with flames, feeding back the body and The power of the soul, and perfectly devours the opponent’s memory.”

"I will go out and take over everything you have, control the Xuanhuang Flame, and then devour your soul."

"At that time, I will have perfect memory, and I will use my secret method to imitate the fluctuations of your soul. Even Dou Sheng will not be able to detect any clues about me."

"A strong person is here to save you? No, he is here to take me back to Zhongzhou, Jie Jie Jie."

Hun Mieyan laughed triumphantly again, and then prepared to leave.

As he just said, talking to Zhang Yuan was for the purpose of "rewards" and also because he hadn't talked to anyone for a thousand years.

But the most urgent task is to first occupy Zhang Yuan's body, and then control the Yanhuang Flame to devour Zhang Yuan's memory.

With the powerful body of the ancient clan, the soul clan's martial arts fighting skills and the resources of Xuanhuang Old Ghost's martial arts and fighting skills, he is confident that he can reach the top of Dou Sheng this time, and maybe he can penetrate into the ancient clan. Then he will contact the soul clan high-rise

Jie Jie Jie!

"Hahaha."

Just as Hun Mieyan was about to leave, Zhang Yuan's laughter rang out, and he was full of energy.

"Why are you laughing!?" Hun Mieyan had a bad feeling in his heart.

"As expected, villains die from talking too much. Even if you don't talk much, you will die." Zhang Yuan could not see the slightest sign of weakness at this time. Instead, he controlled Xuanhuang Yan to transform into a stool for him to sit on, crossed his legs and said: "Originally I want to get some useful information out of your mouth.”

"For example, why are you here, whether the death of Saint Xuanhuang has something to do with you or the Soul Palace, etc."

"But since Xuanhuang Yan can perfectly refine your soul and bring up your memories, there's no need to go to such trouble."

"Would you rather die in peace?"

Zhang Yuan smiled brightly, but his voice was extremely cold.

The bad premonition in Hun Mieyan's heart rose again, and he immediately made the decision to escape into the depths of Zhang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

But the next moment, he found that he had lost his sense of Zhang Yuan's body.

"How is that possible? Boy, what have you done!?"

Hun Mieyan was horrified, but he saw that he raised his hand to control Xuanhuang Yan and transformed into a long dragon, coming from the sky.

"Half-saint soul?"

"I have to die today!"