After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

The spirit of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor kept howling in the God Refining Furnace.

This divine refining furnace is a magic weapon specially designed to restrain divine souls. Ye Yuan only needs to use a few tricks to make him feel the most extreme pain and torture.

Soul and consciousness are closely connected.

The pain suffered by the soul is more direct and real than that of the physical body.

"Child Ye Yuan, even if I die today, you will never get the secret of the sun-shooting bow from me!"

The Demon Ancestor roared endlessly.

Ye Yuan sneered and hit another magic formula on the God Refining Furnace.

hum!

The divine furnace vibrated, and the sound waves of the attack on the divine soul were echoing in the furnace. The painful howl of the Demon Ancestor suddenly became even more tragic.

"Little beast, I...I won't let you succeed!"

Although his tone was firm, his voice was already trembling with pain.

boom!

Another spell fell on the God Refining Furnace, aggravating the pain was Ye Yuan's response to him.

The Demon Ancestor howled again and again, his voice getting more and more sad.

but!

Even so, he had no intention of surrendering.

'This old thing can handle it quite well! '

Ye Yuan cursed secretly in his heart.

After being tortured for several hours, the Demon Ancestor finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Child Ye Yuan, you do have some tricks, but I will never give in to you even if I die!"

The next moment, there was silence in the God Refining Furnace.

There is no longer any fluctuation in consciousness.

Ye Yuan frowned, this old devil actually killed his consciousness by himself.

This was something he had not expected.

After all, the difficulty of self-destruction of one's consciousness is much more difficult than that of ordinary people committing suicide of the physical body. This requires extremely firm belief and there can be no hesitation at all.

Otherwise, you will self-defeat and fall into endless struggle, from which you will never be able to get out.

Unexpectedly, in order to keep the secret of the sun-shooting bow, the ancestor of the demon could be so determined to kill himself.

"In that case, I'll have to refine you into a consciousness elixir."

Seeing that the soul in the God Refining Furnace had no consciousness and had completely turned into an energy body, Ye Yuan shook his head helplessly.

He glanced at the Sun Shooting Bow in his hand and frowned slightly.

It would be too much of a waste if such a supreme artifact could not be used.

but!

In the huge Heavenly Demon Sect, the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon must not be the only one who knows the secret of controlling this divine bow.

And his trip to the west this time was originally intended to eradicate the Demon Sect.

He didn't believe it. After the Demon Sect was destroyed, he still wouldn't be able to find out the secret to controlling the divine bow!

While hesitating and thinking secretly in his heart, Patriarch Dongpeng led Fu Bunu and Ouyang Chuxin and walked over together with their feet in the void.

"Little friend, have you gained anything?"

Patriarch Dongpeng looked at Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan shook his head: "This old devil is quite brave and has the consciousness to kill himself; but it doesn't matter, I just want to go west next, and it's just a lot of trouble to find out the secret from the Demon Sect. "

Patriarch Dongpeng nodded: "Since I have a plan, I won't say much. It's just about today's matter. Thanks to my rescue, please go to my Futian Immortal Palace and let us take care of the landlord. friendship."

"Senior, you're welcome. This matter started because of me. How can I ignore it."

Ye Yuan reached for his hand and summoned the Futian Tower that was hanging in the air to protect the entire Futian Immortal Palace. He released his spell with a snap of his fingers and handed it back: "This time I fought against Wanjian Sect, thanks to Futian. To help you, speaking of it, I still owe you a favor."

"My dear friend, you are serious."

Patriarch Dongpeng smiled, feeling very satisfied with Ye Yuan's answer.

From now on, he, Futian Immortal Palace and Ye Yuan will be true allies.

Ye Yuan's eyes swept across the three of them and finally landed on Ouyang Chuxin. The Patriarch Dongpeng and Fu Bunu who were beside him instantly understood.

"The palace-protecting formation was damaged in this battle. Don't be angry. Come with me to take a look."

Patriarch Dongpeng winked and led Fu Buyu away.

Only Ye Yuan and Ouyang Chuxin were left on the spot.

"you……"

Ouyang Chuxin looked at him, paused slightly, and asked, "You're not hurt, are you?"

"No……"

Ye Yuan was mid-sentence when his eyes suddenly rolled around twice, and his body softened and he fell directly into her arms: "It would be weird if he didn't."

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you?"

Ouyang Chuxin stretched out his hand to help, but he couldn't help it at all. It wasn't until Ye Yuan threw himself into his arms and leaned on her that he finally stabilized.

Ye Yuan rested his head on her shoulder, and his face was facing the white and tender neck.

He couldn't help but swallowed.

Ouyang Chuxin's pretty face is exactly according to his aesthetic standards.

Although he already had Su Yixue and others in his heart, he still felt a flutter when facing the face in front of him.

"Where are you injured?"

Ouyang Chuxin was not aware of Ye Yuan's true intention at all, so he asked worriedly.

Ye Yuan did not answer.

He was already in a trance at the moment. Looking at the white neck in front of him, he couldn't resist the impulse in his heart and took a bite of it.

"ah!"

Ouyang Chuxin screamed in fright.

Then he suddenly realized that he had fallen into Ye Yuan's trick. He quickly stretched out his hand to push him away and took a few steps back in panic.

"You... you're a scoundrel!"

She covered her neck that had been kissed by Ye Yuan, blushing with shame and staring at him angrily.

At the same time, he looked around in panic, furtively, as if he was afraid of being seen by other disciples.

but!

At this moment, Ye Yuang had just defeated the Demon Ancestor and was the focus of the scene. How could this scene not be seen?

For a moment, there were screams of surprise.

Especially the many male disciples who admired her, their teeth were itching with hatred at this moment, and they had the urge to pounce on Ye Yuan and tear her into pieces.

How dare you blaspheme the fairy-like senior sister in their hearts!

Although this man surnamed Ye was kind to his Futian Immortal Palace, his character was so despicable that he could be killed but not kept!

If their strength allowed, there would be countless people rushing to find Ye Yuan to fight for their lives.

Seeing the pointing and talking voices of his fellow disciples around him, Ouyang Chu wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

"You bastard, where do you want me to put my face?"

She glared at Ye Yuan and lowered her voice angrily.

Ye Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "So, come with me to travel around the world!"

"you……"

Ouyang Chu had the urge to blow his head off.

This bastard, why has he been waiting here for so long?

"You're such a waste of money, you'd better explain it to me, otherwise... otherwise..."

She gritted her silver teeth, but for a moment she couldn't think of anything that could threaten Ye Yuan.

"What else?"

He grabbed her hand and pulled her back with a smile: "Give me dozens of sons. Will you make me mad?"