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C1170

Following after the ten thousand souls pulling the coffin, Jing Yunxiao and the others pretty much pushed their speed to the limit.

He could just barely keep up.

Or maybe the ten thousand souls pulling the coffin had deliberately slowed down.

Even the Nine Hells Holy Primordial Flame was unable to illuminate the surrounding area.

It was as if he had entered a real world of darkness.

There was no light.

There was no light.

Aside from the endless darkness, there was also the endless darkness.

"Why did you follow me? Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? "

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded from within the darkness.

It caused Jing Yunxiao's body to freeze in place.

The Nine Hell Holy Origin Flame and Xiao Xuan also stopped.

She looked blankly at Jing Yunxiao.

None of them heard anything, only Jing Yunxiao.

"I do not know which senior it is. I did not do it intentionally. Merely, I was curious in my heart, so I caught up to him and asked him to forgive me for offending him."

Jing Yunxiao cupped his hands towards the surroundings.

Although it was only his voice, but even this voice allowed Jing Yunxiao to know that this person's strength was extremely terrifying. This was because that voice alone was enough to make all the hair on his body stand on end, and the fear inside his bones uncontrollably surged forth.

That situation frightened him and frightened him.

This kind of feeling rarely appeared.

This meant that the strength of the person who spoke was at least many times stronger than Jing Yunxiao.

Even Jing Yunxiao could feel that if the other party wanted to kill him, he only needed to move his fingers and he would probably lose his life.

But who was the other party?

From the way he spoke and his aura, it seemed that he wasn't just a remnant soul.

However, when ten thousand souls pulled a coffin, other than a remnant soul, the only other thing that existed was the coffin.

Could it be that something within the coffin was speaking?

However, who was the person inside the coffin?

To think that there would be such a powerful aura.

The more he thought about it, the more confused Jing Yunxiao became.

He was getting more and more curious.

"Young man, curiosity killed the cat. Some things you don't know. So suppress your curiosity, or else you won't even know how you died. If not for that thing in your body, you would have died who knows how many times already, so it's best if you don't overestimate yourself. "

"If you follow me again, your life will definitely not last another moment."

The voice was extremely cold, as if it was trying to scare Jing Yunxiao.

Then the ten thousand souls pulled the coffin forward.

Jing Yunxiao muttered to himself.

"Continue to follow."

He ignored it and continued to chase.

If the opponent wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago.

He did not kill him, and had even warned him. This meant that he would not kill him.

Previously, the Nine Hell Holy Spirit Fire had also said that not much time had passed in the dark night, and now, it was already more than half of that. It was already impossible for him to look for the other ten thousand souls to pull the coffin, so since that was the case, he decided to keep an eye on the coffin.

He had a strong desire to know what was going on.

At least.

He felt that this coffin had something to do with the strange painting in his mind.

Moreover.

He felt that even though the other party had said this, he actually wanted him to follow.

Of course.

It could also be an illusion.

But Jing Yunxiao wanted to gamble.

Just a short distance.

The ten thousand souls pulling the coffin stopped once again.

"Kid, why aren't you obedient?" Do you need me to do it? "

The voice said with incomparable dignity.

"Senior, I just want to know, what exactly is that painting in my body? And why didn't you attack me because of it? After all, this thing was in my body, and I didn't know its purpose, which made me very anxious. If this goes on, I'll get depressed sooner or later. "

Jing Yunxiao said.

However, he also really wanted to know what that strange painting in his body was.

Would it affect his body in the future?

"Rest assured, that is a map that is beneficial to you. Sooner or later you'll find out what it's all about. I'm afraid you'll laugh your teeth out when the time comes. "

The voice replied.

"Senior, your answer is too broad. It would be better to answer in more detail. For example, what exactly was going on with the ten thousand souls pulling the coffin? "Also..."

Jing Yunxiao planned to change the topic.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the former: "This is you who insisted on following me. I've already said something to you that you wouldn't listen to. You can't blame me for that. "

After speaking, the ten thousand souls dragged the coffin and continued forward.

Jing Yunxiao was startled.

What do you mean?

But Jing Yunxiao reacted very quickly.

Wasn't this telling Jing Yunxiao that he could follow along?

I might as well have said so earlier.

He had to put on a show!

So arrogant.

Was there some secret?

He knew how to play!

I like it!

Thus ?

Jing Yunxiao and the others immediately followed him.

That was it.

After another period of time.

Jing Yunxiao followed the ten thousand souls coffin and finally arrived at an ancient battlefield.

A huge storm was brewing at this location.

Just the sound of the tempest itself was terrifying.

However, the ten thousand souls pulling the coffin directly entered the center of the storm.

Therefore, Jing Yunxiao and the others were not afraid as they followed inside.

It seemed to be afraid that Jing Yunxiao and the others would lose them.

Ten thousand souls pulling the coffin still waited for Jing Yunxiao for a little while inside the storm.

Finally they came to the center of the storm.

In the center of the storm, there was an underground whirlpool.

The whirlpool was huge.

The Ten Thousand Souls Coffin was pulled directly into the whirlpool.

Jing Yunxiao and the others were naturally not afraid either, as they too, entered the whirlpool.

Jing Yunxiao and the rest looked like they were continuously falling down from the ground.

It was like stepping into a bottomless pit.

It gave off a feeling of not knowing where the end was.

Both the Nine Hell Holy Origin Flame and Xiao Xuan were a little afraid.0

However, they saw that Jing Yunxiao was calm and composed, so their fear did not increase, but instead became a bit more at ease.

Jing Yunxiao was a little nervous.

After all, this place was too deep and too dark to see the bottom.

He didn't know if he was right or wrong.

But Jing Yunxiao did not regret it, nor did he regret the word in his life.

Decide ? I did it... Then it's done.

Going forward without hesitation, even if he had to tread the dark path, he would have no regrets.

Not to mention.

As a fighter, he didn't have any spirit of adventure.

What kind of martial arts was that?

Let's go home and play with the mud.

The more dangerous it was, the more chance he would have.

After falling for a while, they finally landed on the ground. Looking around, Jing Yunxiao's first reaction was that they had arrived at the center of the Ancient Battlefield.

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