Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

Just when Ye Jiu took out his brush and was about to draw a circle in the air.

Suddenly a flash of light appeared in the distance.

The light flashed past, but now when I looked in that direction, there was nothing.

But I was pretty sure that I was right.

There must be something there.

Even if it wasn't the Chaos Soul in the mission, it would be something else.

"Don't go."

"Ugh?"

Jiang Yaoying looked confused and was pulled forward by Ye Jiu.

She didn't understand why Ye Jiu suddenly stopped leaving, but this time, she felt that Ye Jiu had a very correct goal when he moved in that direction.

Instead of just walking around aimlessly.

Almost more than three hours.

Ye Jiu finally came to the place where the light was born.

This is a boundary.

The barrier separates the two worlds.

One side is chaos, and the other side is an area filled with thick white smoke.

Ye Jiu did not enter it immediately.

The North is such a strange place. Maybe the thick fog is poisonous.

He couldn't guarantee that Ying Yaoying would be safe in this situation.

"Senior Ye, is this the place you are looking for?"

"I'm not sure. Just wait for me here and I'll go in and take a look."

Jiang Yaoying hummed, and Ye Jiu placed the chanting sword beside her, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the thick smoke.

Jiang Yaoying carefully stretched out her hand to touch the barrier, but found that her hand was blocked there, and she could not enter this area no matter how hard she tried.

But it was clear that there was no obstacle to Ye Jiu's entry here just now.

it's wired.

within the boundary.

Ye Jiu came to a strange space.

It was dark and empty.

He stood there, looking at the darkness around him and frowning slightly.

"here is?"

Just when he was confused, a light spot suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The light flashed by just like before.

But he was still captured by Ye Jiu.

She headed towards the light spot.

But in this darkness, walking forward feels like standing still.

No one knows whether they have made any progress.

But Ye Jiu believes that he is moving forward.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Ye Jiu stopped moving.

All around his feet.

Black and white shadows intersect.

It was as if there was a special light above his head.

And this should be where the light is.

He reached out and touched, but found nothing.

"It's interesting." Ye Jiu chuckled and sat down directly.

And those shadows also sat down together with his movements.

Said it before.

Ye Jiu has a very special perception ability.

That is developed in the worry-free state.

It's just that it has never been turned on.

Because once it is turned on, the huge amount of information will make Ye Jiu feel very annoyed.

But now, in this dark environment, he can activate this ability at will.

Darkness, nothingness, emptiness.

Only these three elements exist in this space.

The only difference is the top of his head.

There's going to be a flash there.

The moment before the light spot was about to flash, Ye Jiu stretched out his hand and punched the light spot.

Then, the whole world changed drastically.

What was originally pure black turned into pure white.

The shadows under his feet also changed colors. What was originally black has now become white, and what was originally white has now become black.

In this white space, there is a blue-gray thing.

Ye Jiu walked towards that side.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that it was actually a stone seat.

The armrests on the seat are very smooth and shiny, and the owner of the stone chair often touches them.

But how could such a stone chair appear in such a strange space of pure white?

Such a contradictory thing seems more like a natural existence.

Ye Jiu stroked the stone chair.

He actually felt a request for him to sit on it.

The voices could not distinguish between men and women, old or young.

It's just that feeling of praying, as if you've been waiting for him for a long time.

Ye Jiu stood in front of the stone chair without sitting on it.

He didn't know if it was a trap.

If so, who did it?

The prayers became more and more urgent.

I even felt like I was about to cry.

If you are an ordinary person, seeing such a chair in such a place and hearing such a voice of prayer, you will probably sit on it as soon as your brain gets hot.

But Ye Jiu didn't.

Instead, he aimed his black iron sword at the chair, raised it above his head, and slashed it down with a sword intent.

And when Xuantie Sword was less than a few centimeters away from the chair.

Something magic happened.

The chair moved automatically and came behind Ye Jiu, trying to force him to sit on it.

It's also small.

There is indeed a problem here.

"I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to be so untested. Then you can't blame me."

As the words fell, the colorless sword intent filled the space.

The stone chair cannot move an inch.

He could only watch helplessly as Ye Jiu's sword was about to cut it off.

Just in that moment.

"Wait! Please! Don't kill me!"

The voice was still the same voice, but with fear.

ps: (There are only two updates today...so tired)

Chapter 172·Chaos Monarch

A human figure gradually gathered on the chairs in the pure white world.

Ye Jiu looked at it, and it looked exactly like Jiang Yaoying.

Perhaps seeing Ye Jiu's doubts, Shi Yi hurriedly explained:

"I can imitate the appearance of many people. I see that the female human outside has some affection for you, so I want to use this form to talk to you. Please don't kill me so quickly. I don't want to die."

"I haven't asked anything yet. If I change my appearance, it would be very uncomfortable for you to look at me like this." Ye Jiu's voice was calm, and he still pointed at the stone chair without sheathing his sword.

"Okay, okay, I'll change it now, I'll change it now."

Shi Yi hurriedly changed his body shape and turned into another faceless man.

"Is this possible?"

"Who are you?" Ye Jiu didn't intend to talk nonsense with it.

"I am the Throne of Chaos. I am waiting here for the person who can become the King of Chaos. I have been waiting for a long time and finally I see you."

Ye Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely.

"you know me?"

"I don't know him, but the person who can open this barrier is definitely the King of Chaos. This is what the prophecy says."

"You haven't answered my question yet, what are you?" Ye Jiu's voice was still as calm as ever, and the black iron sword in his hand was full of sword intent.

"I, I am the Throne of Chaos, the prophesied king. Please sit on it as soon as possible. From now on, the entire chaos will be your territory, and endless time will be controlled by you. No one can defeat it. You, as long as you sit on it, you are invincible."

Shishi's voice became more and more excited, and he moved forward slightly, as if he was waiting for Ye Jiu to sit down.

Its words are extremely tempting. The name of the King of Chaos sounds very unusual. If ordinary people heard it, they would immediately agree and sit on it happily.

However, Ye Jiu didn't.

Isn't what the soul in the stone chair said a little too simple?

Just sitting on a chair makes you a king?

That can only exist in fairy tales.

And the more excited it became, the more Ye Jiu became convinced that this guy had no good intentions.

He is just an ordinary person with some great strength. Becoming some chaotic King of Chaos is not what he pursues.

"There is one more question." Ye Jiu's sword tip was pressed against the seat of the stone chair. The black iron sword with its sharp sword intent could easily penetrate it. Coupled with Ye Jiu's suppressive power, it could not Moving even a fraction.

Just stay where you are.

"What, what's the question? Please ask me. I'll definitely tell you everything I know."

"Where is the Chaos Soul?"