Chapter 53

PS: Chapter 47 has been blocked again!
I suspect that you guys are stabbing me in the back, if this goes on, you will lose me sooner or later...

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After showing Xiao Xun'er his mighty marksmanship, Chen Feng left the small world with a relaxed face.

"Ling Ying."

Morrowind called out to the air.

The void twisted for a while, and Ling Ying's figure appeared in front of Chen Feng.

"What's the master's order?"

Chen Feng glanced at Ling Ying, a little envious of Ling Ying's elusive tricks.

I have time to let him teach myself another day.

"Xiao Yan, you should be familiar with it, right?"

Chenfeng said.

"Xiao Yan?"

Hearing Xiao Yan mentioned by Chen Feng, Ling Ying's eyes were a little different, and he nodded immediately.

Having been by Xiao Xun'er's side for so many years, Xiao Yan can be said to be the Xiao family he is most familiar with.

"Well, there is something you need to do."

Thinking of the ring on Xiao Yan's hand, a sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

It's time to deal with Yaochen.

Chenfeng had this idea when he obtained the Soul Control Banner.

But considering Yao Chen's strength, Chen Feng felt a little apprehensive.

Now, he has the Dou Zong Experience Card in his hand.

There are also Ling Ying and Zidian Sable, the two powerful fighting emperors, to help.

What's more, it also has a soul-controlling flag that can specifically control the soul body.

With so many hole cards in his hand, he is certainly not in vain at all.

It's time to implement the plan to capture Yaochen.

"Master, please tell me." Ling Ying said respectfully.

"Xiao Yan has a black ring on his hand, go get it for me tonight."

Chenfeng took out a jade bottle from the ring and handed it to Ling Ying.

"This is Mihun Incense, don't let Xiao Yan find out."

Although Ling Ying was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions. He respectfully took the jade bottle from Chen Feng's hand and said, "Obey, master!"

"correct!"

Thinking of something suddenly, Chen Feng smiled, and took out an envelope from the ring.

"Put this on Xiao Yan's bedside."

Thinking of the contents inside the envelope, Chenfeng couldn't help laughing.

"Go ahead, take the ring tonight and come find me outside the city." Chen Feng waved his hand.

"Yes, Master!"

Ling Ying nodded, and then the figure slowly disappeared into the room.

"Just tonight..."

Chenfeng took out the soul-controlling banner and played with it in his hand.

Tonight's success depends on this treasure.

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Time passed, and it was night.

In the middle of the night, the bright moon hung high, and the bright moonlight shrouded the entire Xiao family.

On the bed, the young man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands making strange handprints in front of him, his chest undulating slightly, forming a perfect cycle between breaths and breaths, and a faint white airflow flowing along his mouth during the breath cycle. The nose penetrated into the body, warming the bones and flesh.

When the young man closed his eyes and practiced, the quaint black ring on his finger shone strangely again, and then fell silent...

"call…"

Slowly exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly opened, a faint white light flashed in his pitch-black eyes, it was the fighting spirit that had just been absorbed but not completely refined.

"The Dou Qi that I cultivated with great difficulty is disappearing again... I, I am a fool!"

Shen Shen sensed his body, Xiao Yan's face suddenly became angry, and he cursed in a sharp voice.

His fists were tightly clenched together. After a while, Xiao Yan smiled wryly and shook his head. He climbed out of the bed exhausted physically and mentally, and stretched his numb ankles and thighs.

He only has three levels of Dou Qi, but he has no ability to ignore all kinds of fatigue.

"Forget it, still practice fart, sleep..."

Looking at the sky outside, Xiao Yan was in an extremely depressed mood. It would be a waste of work to practice anyway, so he simply went straight to bed.

As time passed, a faint snoring gradually sounded in the room.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside Xiao Yan's house.

Xiao Yan, who was sleeping, seemed to smell a special fragrance in a daze, frowned, and then fell into a deeper sleep.

Hei Ying came to Xiao Yan's bedside and looked at the black ring in Xiao Yan's hand.

"Why did the master take Xiao Yan's ring? Could there be some mystery behind this ring?"

Thinking of Chen Feng's explanation, he felt a trace of vigilance in his heart.

Ling Ying glanced at Xiao Yan who had passed out, put the envelope that Chen Feng gave her on his bed, and then directly took off the black ring in his hand.

Glancing at the black ring in his hand, Ling Ying didn't see anything unusual, then put it away, and left Xiao's house quickly.

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Outside Wutan City, Morrowind appeared in a dark grove.

He held a purple electric mink in his arms, and under the bright moonlight, it shone with purple fluorescence.

In order to suppress Yaochen smoothly, Chenfeng dispatched the whole army this time.

Thinking of Yaochen's strength, Chenfeng was still a little nervous.

After all, this old guy is a well-known medicine venerable. Although he has become a remnant soul, his strength should not be underestimated.

However, Chen Feng glanced at the soul-control banner in his hand, and felt a little relieved.

Regardless of your strength in life, as long as you become a soul body, you will bow your head in front of this young master who controls the soul.

Suddenly, Chen Feng raised his head and looked in the direction of the city gate.

He already sensed that Ling Ying was approaching him.

It should be successful...

Chenfeng's expression was slightly condensed.

Since no major battle broke out, it meant that Ling Ying had successfully obtained the ring from Xiao Yan's hand.

Feeling that Ling Ying was getting closer and closer to him, Chen Feng unconsciously revealed a smile.

Yao Chen probably felt that no one would be able to discover his existence, so he let Ling Ying take off the ring and take it away.

This old guy has always been very confident in his soul power.

"Owner!"

A moment later, Ling Ying came directly in front of Chen Feng.

"Where's the ring?"

Chen Feng asked Ling Ying impatiently.

"it's here."

Ling Ying stretched out his hand, and a black ring lay quietly in his hand. Under the moonlight, it gave off a faint light, and it looked like a very ordinary ring.

Who would have thought that there would be a powerful soul body hidden in it?

Xiao Yan had been sucked in fighting spirit for three years, but he didn't realize it at all.

Chen Feng didn't reach out to take the ring in Ling Ying's hand, but stepped back a few steps instead.

After keeping a safe distance, Chen Feng shouted at the ring: "Yaochen, how long are you going to hide, do you need me to ask you to come out?"

Ling Ying: "???"

Hearing what Chen Feng said, Ling Ying was immediately confused, looked at Chen Feng with some doubts, and then looked at the black ring in his hand.

Is the master talking to this ring?

However, the next moment, the doubt on Ling Ying's face quickly turned into shock.

I saw the black ring in his hand, a white eye suddenly appeared, and then an illusory old voice appeared.

Seeing this scene, Ling Ying's eyelids twitched, and he almost threw the ring out of his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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