2103: C2103 Descend

C2103 Descend

Article 2103.

Within the blue pillar of light, after Chanfeng Asura formed a seal, the face inside changed at a speed many times faster than before. Even Meng Tianshu couldn't see it with his naked eyes, but Ning Qi and Nether Third Prince could see it clearly. Time passed. Qingkong Juannluo kept staring at Ning Qi with a frightened look. He didn't have any cultivation base right now, so he didn't dare to run away. He also didn't dare to act rashly in case he was killed by ___'s palm. However, Qingkong Juannluo was still thinking about how to inform Netherworld Emperor about this matter, and this was the only thing he could think of. Today, he would be able to save his life!

"How many times does this place work?"

Ning Qi looked at Meng Tianshu.

Ten days had passed, but Chanfeng Asura did not find anything. His face was covered in a layer of cold sweat, and Ning Qi's expression gradually became unpleasant.

"One year."

Meng Tianshu said in a low voice.

Ning Qi nodded and looked at Chanfeng Asura. If this person could not find any results in a year, he did not mind suppressing the guy who came to change shifts. In any case, this time, Ning Qi would not leave Reincarnation Divine Temple until he got the result.

There were too many souls captured in Reincarnation Divine Temple. When a year was about to pass, Chanfeng Asura still couldn't find the whereabouts of Wang Xue's soul.

One day, another registrar who changed shifts walked into the temple. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was a little stunned.

He understood what Chanfeng Asura did. He had done many things in the past. However, as the dignified Hall Master of Law Enforcement Hall, why would Qingkong Juannluo lie on the ground and watch Chanfeng Asura break the rules in front of him?

Before he could figure this out, Nether Third Prince had already appeared in front of him and said with a smile, "Shh!"

In the next moment, with a bang, the main book of the late Nether Stage expert was crippled. Nether Third Prince's cultivation base was crippled. He was like a piece of trash that was thrown to Qingkong Juannluo's side. At this point, he didn't even have the time to react. He was in the Reincarnation Divine Temple. How could he encounter such danger?

When Chanfeng Asura saw this scene from the corner of his eye, he broke out in cold sweat. He hurriedly concentrated double his energy to help Ning Qi find the whereabouts of Wang Xue's soul.

In the third year, another book in charge of shifts came. This person was more careful and found that something was wrong at the door. When he wanted to escape, he was still caught by Nether Third Prince and crippled of his cultivation.

The fourth year, the fifth year...

Apart from Chanfeng Asura, all the registrar's cultivation in Reincarnation Divine Temple was crippled by Nether Third Prince. While lying in the divine palace, Chanfeng Asura had fallen into deep fear. Sweat kept dripping down from his forehead and onto the ground.

Suddenly, Chanfeng Asura's eyes lit up, and a look of ecstasy appeared in his eyes. A face appeared in the blue light pillar.

"Found it, found it. Senior, is this the person you are looking for?"

Chanfeng Asura turned around and looked at Ning Qi. He found that Ning Qi had already stood beside him.

"Xue Er..."

Ning Qi looked at the light pillar in a daze. The face inside was Wang Xue, whom he had not seen for many years. This face seemed to have been left behind when Wang Xue's soul was first captured by the Underworld Cultivator. There was a trace of panic on her face. In her eyes, there seemed to be a trace of longing for the world.

"Where is she now?"

Ning Qi said faintly.

Chanfeng Asura's face showed a trace of fear. He had entered the Reincarnation Divine Temple. If he couldn't find Wang Xue today... Chanfeng Asura felt that he might end up in a more miserable state than Qingkong Juannluo and the others.

Just as Chanfeng Asura didn't know how to speak, he suddenly noticed an unnoticeable trace. After that, a look of ecstasy appeared on Chanfeng Asura's face, and he said to Ning Qi, "Senior, the Underworld Cultivator that captured this soul has a greedy feeling in its heart. It used the Secret Technique to capture her, but she wasn't sent away by Reincarnation Divine Temple. She should still be in the Netherworld!"

When many Underworld Cultivators went out to search for souls, they might not be able to retrieve their souls. They would occasionally detain one or two of them. However, as long as someone took them out, they would leave behind a trace or two. For example, below Wang Xue's face, there was a crack like existence. Normally, it was very difficult to notice this slight difference. After all, there were too many souls that came to Reincarnation Divine Temple every day. That was why some Underworld Cultivators dared to hide it from others.

A cold light flashed across Ning Qi's eyes, and a huge arm appeared in his mind. Back when he used the pill to summon Wang Xue's soul back to Central Continent, it was the owner of that arm who attacked. He also took Wang Xue's soul away. Back then, Ning Qi thought that it might be the Ninth Tribulation Creator. Now, it seemed like the opponent was at least an early Nether Stage.

"Who is that Underworld Cultivator?"

Ning Qi looked at Chanfeng Asura indifferently.

Chanfeng Asura was shocked and quickly formed seals with his hands. Not long after that... It was a middle-aged man. His expression was cold. Judging from the Qi in front of him, his cultivation base shouldn't be too high. At most, he would be around the Early Nether Stage to the Mid Nether Stage.1

Meng Tianshu walked to the front of the light pillar and examined it carefully. After that, he shook his head at Ning Qi, indicating that he couldn't recognize this man.

"You recognize him?"

Ning Qi looked at Chanfeng Asura.

Chanfeng Asura carefully recalled the memory and said in a low voice, "Senior, I have no impression of this man. I'm afraid he is only an early Nether Stage."

Ning Qi's eyes instantly turned cold. It was just a face without any other clues. Trying to find a person in Netherworld with this little clue was no different than finding a needle in a haystack!

"Senior, I think I know who this man is!"

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Everyone looked over, only to see a fawning expression on the face of the registrar who had his cultivation base crippled by Nether Third Prince. He looked at Ning Qi and said, "Senior, I've seen this person before."

"Speak."

Ning Qi said faintly.

"I only hope that senior can spare my life..."

The other party hesitated for a moment and said.

"Alright."

Ning Qi nodded. "Speak."

"This person should be the disciple of my old friend. When that old friend was celebrating his birthday, I went to congratulate him and met him once."

The other person said in a low voice. Then, his lips moved slightly and told Ning Qi everything he knew about this person.

"Take him with you."

Ning Qi nodded and walked out of the temple. Nether Third Prince saw this and grabbed the book and followed him.

Chanfeng Asura heaved a sigh of relief. He had saved his life this time.

Qingkong Juannluo was also surprised, but after the surprise, his eyes were filled with hatred. Before he could get up from the ground, a strong wind struck Qingkong Juannluo's body. His body was instantly turned into a Blood Mist. Chanfeng Asura and the others saw this scene. They stood rooted to the ground.

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