Princess Huang temporarily lost her memory, forgetting everything that happened before, and she didn't even recognize herself.

She regarded herself as an enemy, her beautiful eyes full of vigilance. At the same time, her whole body was surrounded by a layer of gray ripples. It was these ripples that blocked the erosion of the water of the Soul River.

"You don't remember me?" Fang Chen asked. He was very confused as to why Senior Leng Xian was in the Soul River and Princess Huang was also here?

To know.

This is the Soul River, a place where even a strong man with half-step to the Chaos Supreme Realm would not dare to set foot easily. If he were not forced by the mysterious beast master, he would not jump into the Soul River at all.

Buzz!

Hearing Fang Chen's words, a trace of doubt appeared on the cheeks of Princess Huang Gujing Wubo. She lightly opened her red lips and asked, "Should I know you?"

Fang Chen shrugged and immediately briefly talked about what happened between him and Princess Huang.

However, contrary to his expectation, the latter did not show any expression, but shook his head slightly.

Click!

At this moment, Fang Chen suddenly heard a crisp sound, and then he discovered that a whirlpool seemed to have appeared under Princess Huang's feet. Frightening power was released in the terrifying whirlpool.

"not good."

Fang Chen secretly screamed, but it was too late. Princess Huang had already been sucked into the whirlpool. In the blink of an eye, she was swallowed by the whirlpool. Then the whirlpool disappeared and the Soul River returned to calm.

"What's going on?"

Fang Chen was full of worries. Where did the whirlpool in the soul river take Princess Huang?

He tried hard to calm down the shock in his heart, and turned to look at Leng Xian. At this time, Leng Xian was not breathing, but Fang Chen could sense that she was not dead, but was alive in another way.

Buzz!

Leng Xian's forehead shone with dazzling light, and layers of ripples spread from his forehead, passing through the water of the Soul River, covering Fang Chen's body. The latter's body suddenly froze,

Only then did I realize that it was a protective layer.

He was moved in his heart that even though Senior Leng Xian had turned into a living dead, he was still protecting him.

"Senior Lengxian, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to rescue you."

He is now deeply trapped in the Soul River, and it is difficult to find a way out. He believes that Senior Leng Xian must have been suppressed by some kind of power in the Soul River, so he behaved like a living dead.

Hiss!

However.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his body was under great pressure. He looked down and discovered that in the blink of an eye, his body had reached the deepest part of the Soul River.

"What's going on?"

He discovered that all this was because the protective layer on his body was forcibly pulling him to a deeper place.

"Where is Senior Lengxian sending himself to?"

He realized that this should be the handiwork of Senior Leng Xian.

Simply, he stopped struggling and let the protective layer on his body pull. After a while, he felt as if he was crossing a boundary wall. When he felt a ray of light, he suddenly opened his eyes.

This is an underwater palace. The entire palace is composed of night pearls. It is surrounded by a large array of protection, and the mixed water cannot approach it.

"Senior Lengxian, what does it mean to send him here?" Fang Chen was stunned.

The Soul River is a place that scares countless strong people. However, under the Soul River, there is a palace. What kind of palace is this?

In other words, who built this palace?

Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in Fang Chen's mind. Could this palace be related to the primitive ethnic group?

Otherwise, when Princess Huang was swallowed by the whirlpool, Senior Leng Xian did not stop her, and just as Princess Huang disappeared, Senior Leng Xian used his last strength to send himself here?

If there is anyone in this world who is not afraid of the Soul River, then the primitive ethnic group must be the first.

After all, that is a race born naturally from heaven and earth, and its abilities are so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Under the Soul River, primitive ethnic groups can completely build palaces.

call!

Fang Chen's breathing was a little rapid. If his guess was true, then the question arises, why did the primitive ethnic group build a palace under the Soul River, and why did they let Princess Huang come here?

He tiptoed to the palace gate, stretched out his palm, and pressed it gently on the gate. With a creak, the gate opened automatically, which made him a little dazed.

He took a step and entered the palace.

The scene that caught his eye completely shocked him.

Princess Huang, who was swallowed by the whirlpool in the Soul River before, was actually sitting in the middle of the palace.

No, to be precise, it should be a statue.

The white jade statue is perfectly located in the center of the palace, and its appearance is exactly the same as Princess Huang.

"What's going on?"

Fang Chen screamed loudly, why is there a statue of Princess Huang in the palace under the Soul River?

His first reaction was that the owner of this white jade statue was probably not Princess Huang, but someone related to Princess Huang.

once.

He asked Princess Huang that although the latter was related to the primitive ethnic group, she was not a member of the primitive ethnic group, just because the master was a member of the primitive ethnic group.

But now.

Fang Chen became more and more certain that Princess Huang must have some deeper relationship with the primitive ethnic group. Perhaps the palace under the Soul River is where the mystery of Princess Huang's life experience lies.

"Could it be that the owner of this white jade statue is Princess Huang's mother or ancestor?" Fang Chen rolled his eyes and thought in his mind.

He walked towards the statue of Bai Yu step by step, and suddenly felt a strong resistance. The perfect blood in his body suddenly exploded, covering his whole body, resisting the terrifying repulsive force from the statue of Bai Yu.

At the same time, the Suzaku bloodline was also released, sweeping across the entire palace, forcibly suppressing the powerful corrosive power filling the air.

"Is Bai Yu's statue rejecting him?"

Fang Chen was even more confused, what was going on, and what was the purpose of Senior Leng Xian sending him here?

Where did Princess Huang go? Was she also sent to the palace by the whirlpool?

Or maybe, she was in the palace, accepting the inheritance of the primitive ethnic group, so Bai Yu's statue stopped her, fearing that he would destroy her acceptance of the inheritance?

Of course, all of this is his own speculation. If he wants to confirm it, he can only find out everything.

And all these doubts started from the Bai Yu statue.

Buzz!

He felt that the perfect bloodline had a great suppressive effect on the repulsion of the Bai Yu statue. With the help of the power of the bloodline, he gradually approached the Bai Yu statue, hoping to explore the truth.

Boom!
Chapter completed!