Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Unless we steal the strength of our fellow tribesmen to improve ourselves, I will eventually get tired of seeing our tribes fighting against each other."

As the king of the Darkest One, Yuan Zhi cannot control his own people from killing each other.

He didn't realize at the beginning that the Darkest One was born without restraints, which was a very terrifying thing.

I don’t think there’s anything wrong with cannibalism.

Until he met Mo and saw the Immortal Realm.

Only then did he realize how ridiculous he thought he was.

Later, he came to the Xuanchu plane and met Feng Qingwu, who was the first to be born.

She is responsible, responsible, courageous, and can sacrifice herself for the sake of the people of the plane.

The free and unrestrained feeling in her body is the real freedom.

And Mu Qianjue, as a predator, was willing to go against his instincts and protect those around him.

As well as Baili Wenyue, Ning Shiyue, Dugu Jianyi and so on.

They all allowed him to see the camaraderie of the same race, and the feeling of fighting side by side was something that a Dark One could never even imagine.

Including Feng Qingran's perseverance, courage, love and justice, which the Darkest Man never had.

Yuan Zhi's eyes had a complicated expression. Is it related to the missing seven souls that the Darkest One has become like this?

"Yuan Zhi, you want the little girl to help you change the decision of the ancestor of the Darkest One. This matter cannot be done casually. Let's not leave aside the issue of Creation Qinglian, but the Dao Fruit she needs to advance..." Long The emperor sighed.

Now that there is no Tao Fruit tree, it is too difficult for Feng Qingran to find the Tao Fruit.

Especially after the battle between the gods, there may not be much Dao Fruit left in the plane.

The Dragon King's sigh was not just a sigh, he also wanted to take advantage of Yuan Zhi.

As the Darkest One, it is easier for Yuan Zhi to leave the plane to find Tao Fruit than Feng Qingran. Furthermore, Yuan Zhi does not need to take Tao Fruit to advance, so he will definitely not compete with Feng Qingran for things.

"Senior Dragon King, don't worry, I will definitely find the Dao Fruit for her." Yuan Zhi said seriously.

"Yuan Zhi, I don't know much about the Creation Green Lotus. Many traces were erased in the late stage of chaos. If you want to find the power left by the Creation Green Lotus, you can only collect it scattered among thousands of people." A treasure in the universe." After the Dragon King said this, the Dragon Soul became even weaker.

Seeing this, Feng Qingran forcibly took the Dragon Emperor back into the soul-nurturing jade.

Feng Qingran raised her eyes and looked at Yuan Zhi with a serious face, "Yuan Zhi, no matter what you said before is true or false, as long as you can open the seal and barrier here, if I succeed in attaining enlightenment in the future and have enough strength, I will definitely Help you find the Seven Souls."

Yuan Zhi looked into Feng Qingran's clear and bright eyes, and suddenly there was a warmth in his heart. He really wanted to change his ancestor's decision, but he was really not that eager.

What he said before was just a cliché to stabilize the Dragon Emperor.

After all, even if the Dragon King has only his remnant soul, he is still the ancestral dragon. If he plays the sacrificial trick with him, he will still suffer a little loss.

Now hearing Feng Qingran's sincere words, Yuan Zhi pursed his lips unconsciously.

"With Miss Feng's words, I feel relieved. You can get the other treasures first, and then come up. I'll go down, because once the seal and barrier are broken, the bottom will collapse."

Yuan Zhi's eyes fell on the nine-headed baby, showing a chill.

The nine-headed baby immediately panicked, "Master Feng, I didn't mean to hide the treasure from you, I just haven't had time to tell you yet."

The Nine-Headed Guyingying used his hands and feet to pull over five simple and exquisite wooden boxes and placed them in front of Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran raised her hand to pick up one of the boxes and was about to open it.

"Master Feng, these things are not suitable to be opened here. They are all incomplete. There is death energy everywhere here, which will pollute them." Nine-Headed Weiying said hurriedly.

The treasures picked up in the battlefield of the gods are indeed extremely powerful, but after all they are much more incomplete.

There was only one intact Heaven Refining Furnace, which was already in Feng Qingran's hands.

Feng Qingran said nothing, put all the boxes into the space, and left.

"Yuan Zhi, the dragon skeleton depends on you." Feng Qingran thanked Yuan Zhi.

Yuan Zhi nodded and disappeared from Feng Qingran's eyes.

Feng Qingran was not sure whether the collapse below would affect the formation, but to be on the safe side, she chose to strengthen the Zhuxian formation above.

Then, she stepped into the air and stood in the middle of the four fairy swords.

She was promoted not to break the formation, but to have the strength to conquer the fairy sword.

As long as these four immortal swords can be surrendered, the Immortal Killing Formation will collapse without any attack.

"Master Feng, you must not touch them. Once you touch them, the Immortal Killing Formation will be activated!" the Nine-Headed Weiying shouted nervously.

It was full of annoyance at the moment.

If I had known that there was a reincarnation fairy fruit, it would definitely not activate the formation here.

Compared to the mysterious man who is an outsider, it would of course give priority to surrendering to Feng Qingran.

Even if it has been staying in the battlefield of the gods and has never seen the outside world, it still yearns for the plane it is in.

It has no desire to become a wanderer like Yuan Zhi.

"Nine-Headed Weiying, you protect Yuan Zhi a little bit and protect the dragon's body. We can't break this Immortal Killing Formation. I can only try to conquer the fairy sword." After Feng Qingran finished speaking, he no longer looked at the Nine-Headed Weiying.

She couldn't be trapped in the Immortal Killing Formation forever.

Feng Qingran sacrificed his essence and blood, which fell into the four fairy swords.

The sword light flashed around the fairy sword, the runes on it flowed, and majestic power overflowed from it.

Feng Qingran closed her eyes, made a secret, and established a link with the four fairy swords.

The contract formation slowly unfolded.

The light enveloped Feng Qingran.

The Nine-Headed Weiying raised his eyes again and could no longer see clearly what was happening above him.

The pressure of the ancient Immortal Killing Sword is not something ordinary people can bear.

Four sharp auras fell on Feng Qingran through the formation.

A bright red color overflowed from the corners of Feng Qingran's lips. She kneaded the secrets in her hand faster, and several runes rotated around her.

In an instant, four rays of light appeared on the immortal sword and fell on Feng Qingran.

Pooh! ——

Feng Qingran seemed to be unable to bear the pressure and spit out a mouthful of blood.

She stabilized her mind and used her soul to suppress the four auras in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sword spirits all attacked her sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Qingran used the power of Taoism to contend with it, but still fell into a disadvantage.

The sword spirit of this fairy sword is no better than that of the Dragon King Sword.

Although they are not more powerful than the sword spirits of the Dragon Emperor Sword, they are different from the sword spirits of the Dragon Emperor Sword.

The sword spirit of the Dragon Emperor Sword didn't embarrass her too much because of the existence of the Dragon Emperor.

The spirits of the Immortal Sword are born to be arrogant, and they only accept strong men above the level of the Immortal Emperor.

So the four sword spirits in front of her wanted to kill her, or force her to give up the contract.

puff! ——

Feng Qingran spit out a mouthful of blood again, and scars appeared on her soul.

The Sword Spirit's offensive did not stop.

At this moment, a green light lit up Feng Qingran's body.

The cry of Qingluan sounded immediately.

Immediately, the four sword spirits were kicked out of Feng Qingran's sea of ​​consciousness.

Before Feng Qingran could be shocked, Qingluan Sword jumped into her hand, and majestic pressure overflowed from it.