Chapter 9887: so-called taboo

After thinking for a while, Ye Chen thought of a way, and said, "I have mastered a secret method called the Great Wilderness Stealing Heaven Art. In theory, it can steal everything in the world."

After a pause, Ye Chen shook his head again and said: "However, my practice of stealing the sky is not enough, and it is difficult for me to steal Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin out of the blood and flesh quagmire that is thousands of feet apart, unless the old man himself does it."

Poisonous Hand Medicine God focused his eyes slightly, and said, "Is Huang Zizai? He has already become one of the eight patriarchs of the Dao Sect. If you want him to steal things, I'm afraid it will not be easy."

Ye Chen nodded, indeed, even for him now, it would be very difficult for him to see Huang's old side.

The God of Poisonous Hands hesitated and said, "I'll think of another way." Then he flashed back to the cemetery of reincarnation.

Ye Chen was also concentrating on how to capture Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin.

About two hours later, there were footsteps coming from outside.

Ye Chen settled down, and saw Hua Zu leading a few guards, striding to the **** quagmire, standing in front of Ye Chen.

"Boy, how does it taste?"

Hua Zu looked at Ye Chen with a sneer.

Ye Chen was tied to a stone pillar, and in front of him was a quagmire of flesh and blood, and the pungent smell of blood kept irritating him.

The aura emanating from the flesh and blood quagmire is fierce and highly poisonous, which is enough to corrode ordinary monks in the divine way into bones.

However, after Ye Chen awakened the source body of reincarnation, his physique became extremely strong. Even if he faced the quagmire of flesh and blood, he would not be affected at all. To him, the smell of blood was just a gentle breeze and a drizzle.

Of course, if he were to be soaked in a quagmire of flesh and blood, the taste would definitely be unpleasant.

"Hehe, Huazu, what, the Great Master won't allow you to kill me?"

Ye Chen smiled and sneered, without any panic, looking directly into Hua Zu's eyes, and said.

Hua Zu's face twitched, he snorted, and said: "Stinky boy, don't be too arrogant, even if I don't want to kill you, I won't make it easier for you."

"I have already sent a letter to your reincarnation camp, asking Ren Feifei to bring something to redeem you."

"You destroyed my Seven Treasures Lotus Lantern, if you want to survive, unless Ren Feifei brings the book of reincarnation to see me."

"If I don't get the book of reincarnation, I will push you into a quagmire of flesh and blood tomorrow."

"You won't really die, but your flesh and blood will become my fertilizer for planting flowers and plants, and your bones will all rot away, leaving only a wisp of soul in the end, lingering on, hehehe..."

The more he talked to the end, the more ferocious Hua Zu's tone became, with murderous looks in his eyes.

Ye Chen said: "What kind of reincarnation book, my reincarnation camp doesn't have such a thing."

Hua Zu said coldly: "Don't pretend to be confused, if there is no reincarnation book, how can Ren Feifei modify the past and become a ninth-rank emperor in one step?"

"Even if it is the ashes of the book of reincarnation, it is still part of the book of reincarnation!"

Hua Zu naturally knew that the Book of Reincarnation had never been truly forged, but there were ashes of calamity.

Those ashes of catastrophe are the fantasy concept of the book of reincarnation. When it is transformed into reality, it is transformed by failure and annihilation. It also has the ability to modify the past, but it is not as powerful as the real book of reincarnation.

The Ashes of the Book of Reincarnation is Ren Feifan's ultimate trump card.

Huazu wanted to seize the Ashes of the Book of Reincarnation, so that all his losses could be made up for, and he even had the ability to modify the past in one fell swoop, which is simply against the sky.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Hehe, my life doesn't seem to be that valuable, does it?"

"Ancestor Fu only wants two million source jades, but if you ask for the ashes of the book of reincarnation, you really think highly of me."

Hua Zu snorted, and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Anyway, before sunset tomorrow, if Ren Feifei doesn't redeem you with the book of reincarnation, you will fall into a quagmire of flesh and blood!"

After finishing speaking, Hua Zu waved his hand and left with his subordinates.

He didn't torture Ye Chen with torture, because it's still a juncture of negotiation.

As long as Ren Feifei is willing to hand over the reincarnation book Jiehui, he can release Ye Chen intact.

After all, after getting the ashes of the book of reincarnation, he has the ability to modify the past, which is enough to reach the sky in one step.

But if Ren Feifei didn't bring the book of reincarnation, he would definitely make Ye Chen suffer the worst punishment in the world.

"Ren Feifei will save you, but he will never fall into Huazu's rhythm and let him manipulate you."

In the cemetery of reincarnation, the God of Poisonous Hands said.

Ye Chen nodded and said: "Indeed, if Senior Ren comes down, he may have a way to take out the Jiuxiaohuan Piqin."

That Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was buried deep under the quagmire of flesh and blood, Ye Chen and the poisonous hand medicine **** were helpless.

If Ren Feifei came, things might turn around.

Time flies, Ye Chen was tied to the stone pillar for a whole day.

The iron chains that bound him showed signs of corrosion and wear under the constant impact of the **** quagmire. It can be seen how strong and terrifying the evil spirit in the fleshy quagmire is. If a person falls into it, there may be no bones left.

The day passed and the appointed time came.

Rumble!

At this moment, Ye Chen heard a huge roar of airflow outside, which was the scene of a riot in the emperor's qi.

"Senior Ren is here?"

Ye Chen was taken aback, but after careful observation, he didn't find Ren Feifan's aura.

"Hahaha, Huazu, you have a big appetite. You want the book of reincarnation. That thing is so powerful that even the ruler dare not touch it. How dare you want it? Are you really not afraid of death?"

At this moment, there was a burst of old and wild laughter outside.

It turned out to be the voice of Huang Lao.