"Yes, Holy Monarch," the ancient demon replied with lowered eyes, and glanced at Moxiu stuck on the wall, "Are you going to kill this person?"

Feng Yangye suppressed the hesitation in his eyes, he doesn't like to kill people, but some people will definitely have future troubles if they stay, "Kill it."

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the ancient demon wiped out Ming Yanxiu's consciousness with a wave of his hand, leaving no residual consciousness.The pair of pupils that became crimson after being possessed by demons dilated, and the feminine face was distorted with horror due to the pain before death. It was almost impossible to see the original beauty. After struggling for a lifetime, in the end, he died like an ant.

Feng Yangye sighed softly, the ancient demon remained indifferent, transformed from a half-human half-bird appearance into a snow-white giant wolf, picked up Wucheng and threw it on his back, and walked out of the cave.

Shui Wufeng watched him go out, and soon left with Feng Yangye, the cave became quiet...

In the darkness, Ming Yanxiu's gradually stiff body suddenly trembled, as if a different will occupied his sea of ​​consciousness, his feminine face gradually took on a hint of arrogance that had never appeared before, and a wisp of unforgettable The sharpness of hatred slipped through his eyes, his voice was low like a mosquito buzzing, and he kept chanting a person's name, "Feng Yangye..."

……

At the center of the mystery.In the extreme darkness, clumps of white light clusters like thin feathers floated in the air for some reason, faintly illuminating the surrounding desolate land. If you look over with fixed eyes, you will see a blurred illusion, which will be involved in your mind and peel you off. Express the most yearning desire in the heart and tempt people to enter.

Infinite demon barriers in the entire secret realm emanate from this strange forest of light clusters. The place that seems to be full of lightness and fairy energy is actually full of evil thoughts. He will dissipate his cultivation base in pursuit of bliss, and become the flesh and blood fertilizer under this cluster of light.

He Lian Changyu led the two elders who were dragged into this place together, and behind him were more than a dozen sect disciples who had just gathered together. Looking at the light cluster from afar, many people were bewildered for a while.

Sect Leader Helian regained his senses first, and took a few deep breaths: "I didn't expect there to be such a secret place under the Temple of Heaven. It must be the birth of a treasure in this white light that attracted the alien space and let us enter this place."

"Does the head mean that there is a magic weapon in this white glow?"

"It must be," another elder nodded resolutely, "The ancient magical artifact that Feng Yangye obtained, Ningyuan Hansoul, lured hundreds of monsters to protect it when it was born. Such a strong idea is tempting, if placed outside, it might be able to attract a whole continent of monsters, master, the opportunity is rare, we..."

"Don't worry, if it's really a magic weapon, those who approach it first may be shocked, and approaching rashly is not a good strategy," Helian Changyu looked at the distant fire that lit up in the distance, "Someone is coming."

Helian Changyu's eyes flickered, causing the disciples of Lianshanzong to hide their bodies, and let those people rush towards the cluster of light first.

Sure enough, but only a few hundred meters closer to them, the group of monks who were walking with swords went crazy and attacked each other. It didn't take long before they all fell from the swords, falling into the darkness as if being lurking. The monster devoured it, and the depths of the secret realm illuminated by the gloomy light fell into dead silence again.

He Lian Changyu frowned secretly watching those people. Although the few immortal cultivators who gathered together said that their cultivation bases were not high, at most they were minor cultivators who were about to break through to the golden core stage, but they couldn't get close to them. Near the white light, it can be imagined that the closer to the clusters of white light, the more powerful the demonic obstacle will be.

Just when Helian Changyu was thinking

Feng Yangye sat beside a giant cocoon in the depths of the white awning and yawned. He poked a bonfire with a black scabbard. The place was too cold for passive fire to burn, and the bonfire was warm Shui Wufeng took out more than a dozen top-quality spirit stones as firewood and lit them with Sanwei real fire.

Speaking of which, this scabbard seems to be really useless, it’s just that it’s resistant to fire... When I tried to use Ningyuan Hansoul as a firestick just now, that little broken sword almost melted... Sure enough, the most useless one is the little broken sword... ...Feng Yangye complained about Ningyuan Hanpo in his heart, and looked up at the devil sitting on the giant cocoon with his eyes closed.

The surrounding demonic barriers are terrifyingly heavy. It is something that the seal evolved from the demonic power absorbed from the ancient demon pill. After tens of thousands of years of consumption, except for the part of the divine consciousness that was distributed to rely on the diffused demonic barriers, the ancient demon's The main body's spiritual consciousness has been completely asleep, and it may not be long before it will be completely swallowed up.

Shui Wufeng cracked the seal that trapped the ancient demon on the giant cocoon, and temporarily avoided the influence of the demon barrier on his seal through the connection with the demon general. If the seal does not move, the demonic nature will be suppressed well, with a stern face There is no expression at the moment, his sharp and unruly eyes are covered, he is not like a demon or a Buddha, he has a special kind of distant temperament.

Feng Yangye also carried the aura of an ancient demon on his body, and was not disturbed by the demon barrier. He looked at Shui Wufeng carefully for a while, then he yawned, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, and found that there was a black Qiankun bag in his arms , simple and neat, with the word "Chi" embroidered in the middle with ancient seal script in the dark lines.

He probed in with his spiritual sense in doubt, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his Taoist companion is really rich... A universe bag of this size is more than enough to fit a mountain, and it's full of top-quality spirits stone.

Is this what you let yourself use to light the fire?The corner of Feng Yangye's mouth twitched, recalling that someone bought his life with hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones before, and suddenly felt that his worth as a big sect leader was really pitifully low.

The headmaster sighed and threw a few top-quality spirit stones into the fire, and found a bunch of red fruits from the corner of the Qiankun bag, which were very similar to apples, but he took a bite out of them, and they were clearer than ordinary apples. Much sweeter and more delicious...Twelve is indeed the most well-behaved and considerate Twelve by Master.

"Snapped……"

After eating several fruits, Feng Yangye heard a sound like something was twitching inside the giant cocoon, and he crawled a few steps away holding the Qiankun bag and biting a fruit, and sat on the ground staring at Shui Wufeng sitting on the cocoon.

Even if he has just deeply realized the gap in strength and wealth between himself and the devil, and understands that it is good for him not to hold back the devil, but the leader still silently puts Shui Wufeng in the ranks that he must work hard to protect. Stare dutifully at the tip.

"Pa..." After a few twitching sounds, the giant cocoon trembled violently, and the surrounding light clusters seemed to be affected, and slowly stopped releasing the magic barrier.

Feng Yangye sat with high vigilance for a while, the callus disappeared, he relaxed a little, and his eyelids began to droop again, unable to open them no matter what...

a few hours later

The countless light clusters gathered outside the giant cocoon not only stopped absorbing the demonic power and transformed it into a demonic barrier to release, but even sucked back the demonic barrier and began to regenerate the demonic power.

Pieces of light clusters separated and rushed out, not only absorbing the scattered magic barriers in the secret realm, but even many immortal cultivators scattered in the secret realm were pulled into it and smashed into blood mist to absorb.

The giant snow-white cocoon was slowly squeezed out by the swelling monster power to crack fine lines. Shui Wufeng opened his eyes and jumped down from above. Breathing fluctuated slightly.

He walked over quietly, carefully opened a corner, and saw Feng Yangye, who was asleep on the cold ground, curled up like a puppy, holding an unfinished fruit in his hand.

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