Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Hahaha! ——

Crazy laughter echoed in the secret room.

"Little girl, your scheming is in the wrong place. If I were standing by, I might be suspicious, but You Ming Kun is definitely under my control." 'Dugu Jianyi' looked confident, but his originally handsome face was slightly sullen. Old-fashioned.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he has been taken away from his body.

Feng Qingran's expression did not change when she heard the other party's words, but the other party's movements and temperament made her sure of more things.

"Saint Ancestor of the Jiang Family, it is your ability to calculate the ultimate strategy. I cannot deny this." Feng Qingran directly revealed the identity of the person in front of him.

"You still know who I am. Little girl, you are not simple. However, since you have entered here, I can't let you leave. Why don't you follow me and I let you leave?" The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family stared at Feng Qingran, with a look in his eyes. It's just an evaluation.

The killing intent flashed through Feng Qingran's eyes, but considering Dugu Jianyi, she still held back.

What kind of ethics can she expect from a person who puts the lives of everyone in the world at stake?

Feng Qingran raised her beautiful eyes and sneered, "You can calculate everything in the world, but did you expect that Youming Kun would betray you? Or did you expect that it would replace you?"

The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family looked at Feng Qingran with admiration in his eyes, "Little girl, you know a lot. Of course I have thought about Youming Kun's betrayal of me."

"After all, all living beings will have seven emotions and six desires. It is normal for Netherworld Kun to breed greed."

"However, it will be fine if it really betrays me. I have also arranged another path. In short, my plan cannot fail."

"Little girl, you are able to enter the True Immortal Realm at a young age. You must have good qualifications. However, the road to immortality is not as simple as you think. The further you go, the more powerful people will be needed to guide you to improve your strength."

"Otherwise, you won't be able to go a long way just by relying on your own skills. How about you, would you consider following me?"

"This body is still your second senior brother. You will not suffer from me in the future. I will definitely make you an emperor."

The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang Family looked at Feng Qingran with interest and recounted.

His expression is full of confidence and determination, even if his soul is incomplete now and he cannot predict the future.

But before he dispersed the soul, he had made arrangements for all eventualities.

There won't be one Heavenly Actor in hundreds of millions of years.

Even if the younger generation can produce a natural performer like him, they will be limited in what they can perform due to their limited strength.

In this way, no one who can influence his plans will appear.

Feng Qingran suppressed her nausea and listened to the words of the ancestor of the Jiang family, her eyes as dark as ink, "So you know that there is a soul-destroying array and a life-killing array here? You also know that there is an altar below?"

The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family finally changed his face and looked at Feng Qingran with a cold expression, "You said there is a soul-destroying array here?"

There will definitely be a Zhusheng Formation.

It is set up to prevent the sacrifices from escaping.

But the soul-destroying array is not needed at all, he can steal the souls of people here.

More able to control their souls and prevent them from leaving.

The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang Family suddenly remembered Feng Qingran's first words, "What else do you know?"

Feng Qingran was not sure whether the Jiang family's Saint Ancestor's appearance at this moment was just an act.

Feng Qingran met the eyes of the ancestor of the Jiang family, "I don't know much, but I know just enough to break the formation."

The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family stared at Feng Qingran with suspicion in his eyes, "Little girl, are you trying to play tricks on me? You're still a little too young. Just a soul-killing array is nothing. As for the altar, how do you know it is?" Did You Ming Kun arrange it?"

Feng Qingran looked away from the Jiang family's Saint Ancestor and traced his fingers across the blade of the sword, feeling a fierce aura around him.

Then Feng Qingran looked at the ancestor of the Jiang family with only mocking eyes, "Why should I answer your question?"

"You think you know everything, but you don't know that things are impermanent."

"Not even Heaven dares to make a final say on what will happen tens of thousands of years later, but you, an immortal cultivator, dare to predict things from ancient times to the present, even before your death, and then confidently and calmly think that you have arranged everything. "

"If you really arranged everything, how could my mother escape from Yuan Zhi? Why did she become the Lord of Heaven? And why did Su Xingheng die?"

"By the way, if I'm not wrong, you also arranged the sacrificial array in the God's Abandoned Land, right? Unfortunately, the sacrificial array was broken, and you can't get the God's Abandoned Land."

Feng Qingran said and pointed the sword at the Saint Ancestor of the Jiang Family again, "So the Saint Ancestor of the Jiang Family, who is so invincible, why don't you dare to compete with me?"

The gaze in the eyes of the ancestor of the Jiang family disappeared, replaced by shock. Feng Qingran turned out to be Feng Qingwu's child!

How can this be?

Shouldn't it be Feng Qingwu who came here?

"Who told you these things? Is it You Ming Kun?" The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family asked in a cold voice.

Feng Qingran looked at the Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family quietly, with no waves in her eyes.

The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family seemed to have gotten the answer himself, "It really betrayed me, hum! I had expected it. You don't have to be proud. You are just a pawn of it. Let me tell you, even if it does If you can destroy one of my souls, I still have more ways to resurrect you!"

Under normal circumstances, people do only have three souls and seven souls.

But he had long since found a way to copy multiple souls for himself. As long as there was still one breath of soul left in the world, he would be able to be resurrected sooner or later.

He still has many trump cards!

Netherworld Kun will definitely not give up on cultivating the forbidden son.

As long as the forbidden son is born, he will still have the opportunity to seize the body.

Being the son of Taboo would be more conducive to his plans.

"Really? Then tell me what your other methods of resurrection are?" Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes turned slightly, hiding her complicated emotions.

Of course she knew that the Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family could not have only one path.

The remnant soul in the ninth level Xuanming Formation is the best example.

In addition, the Nine-Headed Weiying has also swallowed several strands of the remnant souls of the Jiang Family’s Saint Ancestor.

Therefore, the Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family not only has three souls and seven souls, he must have more souls existing in the battlefield of gods, or in this world.

"Little girl, don't try to trick me. You can compete if you want. If you lose, just break the formation." A wisp of black mist flashed in the eyes of the Saint Ancestor of the Jiang family.

According to Feng Qingran, his plan to seize control of the Three Thousand Small Worlds may have failed.

Su Xingheng's death meant that the Jiang family would not follow the steps he set, so he had to leave the battlefield of the gods.

I have to leave here sober.

"What if you lose?" A smile flashed across Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes, and she finally got to the point.

The only pity is that there is too little information.

The Saint Ancestor of the Jiang Family said with great confidence: "There is no way I will lose in the sword competition. Did you know that I had another name for myself back then, the 'Heavenly Sword Saint'? It's just that my identity as a Heavenly Performer was too dazzling, and it unintentionally concealed the fact that I was the Sword Master." identity of……"