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"You actually came out of the dungeon?"

As soon as Yan Hongxie entered the cave, she heard Gu Qinghan speak.

He looked at Gu Qinghan in surprise, only to see that Gu Qinghan's pupils had turned golden, and when he looked at himself, he felt as if he was completely seen through.

But Yan Hongxie didn't know if Gu Qinghan could see that he was controlling Tianyu's soul, he tried to speak, but it was awkward and clumsy: "Fly... come out... come...."

Gu Qinghan nodded, he stretched out his hand and threw a golden light onto Tian Yu's soul, and Tian Yu's soul quickly turned into a soft golden light.

"At the end of the day, it's because I lost my life. Now that I have some skills, I should take care of you. Just be my imperial spirit." Gu Qinghan chanted a spell and it fell down.

Yan Hongxie could feel the mystery in it, he was a little surprised, but thinking that Gu Qinghan has inherited the divine seal now, these are probably the supernatural powers he acquired after inheriting the divine seal.

Although Yan Hongxie knew that Gu Qinghan would not harm Tianyu, but right now he was the one who controlled Tianyu's soul, and Tianyu had to make his own choices about these things.

The golden ball of light broke free, wandered for a while and said, "I... let... him choose."

After saying this, Gu Qinghan's pupils suddenly enlarged, and his fingertips trembled a little.

"Is everything okay?" Gu Qinghan asked with downcast eyes, he could no longer look at the soul on the other side.

The same soul as before, but now it is very different in Gu Qinghan's eyes.

"Okay, everything is fine." After Yan Hongxie said this, he felt that Tianyu's own spiritual wisdom was recovering, and it became more and more difficult for him to control it.

"Protect... well... yourself." I don't know if Yan Hongxie's words have spread, Tian Yu has already regained the autonomy of her soul.

Under the power of the contract, Yan Hongxie can of course suppress Tianyu's soul forcibly, but Yan Hongxie thinks that it is not the time to talk too much, the most important thing is to let Gu Qinghan help Tianyu stabilize the soul.

"Owner."

As soon as Yan Hongxie withdrew her soul power, she heard the sound of a fox chirping outside.

"Come in." Yan Hongxie knew that there were so many things going on inside, and Hu Ming was also curious.

After Hu Ming came in, he glanced at the egg quietly, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the little master was resting quietly.

Yan Hongxie didn't hide anything from Hu Ming, and directly told Hu Ming the general situation.

Hu Ming led Yan Hongxie here to find a way out for the Yaozu.

Now when he heard that Yan Hongxie had seen the distant ancestor of the Yaozu, his expression was shocked, and he said, "That one was here thousands of years ago..."

"For specific matters, you can ask your patriarch." Yan Hongxie also told Hu Ming what happened to Tian Yu.

"It's fine if you don't die completely." Hu Ming was relieved to hear that Tian Yu was not dead, but he also felt chills about what happened to Tian Yu.

"Sometimes the human race can really use any means to deal with the demon race, but it is not as good as the demon race." Hu Ming sighed.

Yan Hongxie asked Hu Ming again, what happened to the Demon Realm.

Hu Ming said that he heard that several Demon Lords had been recalled to the Heavenly Demon Palace by the Demon Lord. Everyone was being promoted by the Demon Lord in their own cultivation. Recently, the demon energy in the Demon Realm has become more and more intense.

After hearing this, Yan Hongxie made a judgment and knew that Yan Wanxing and Yun Tingyue had probably left Yunlu Xianzhuang and arrived at Foyin Temple.

"Foyin Temple." Yan Hongxie sighed softly to himself.

"Why? There are weird things over there?" Hu Ming asked.

Yan Hongxie sighed, and talking about you: "Humans, monsters, and demons are not willing to lose the opportunity to ascend, and Buddhism will naturally not miss this opportunity."

"What do they want to do?" Hu Ming became nervous.

"The goal of cultivating an immortal Buddha is Yun Tingyue." Yan Hongxie directly told the plot of the book.

"This...how is this possible, not to mention that Yun Tingyue is full of demonic energy, and his temperament is not like a Buddhist cultivator." Hu Ming said shocked and speechless.

"He is born with natural aura, and he has the body of a demon. If he is mixed with the holy light of the Buddha spirit, whichever faction wins will be able to come out ahead." Yan Hongxie said: "And the holy light of the Buddha spirit will come out on top again." Even if it is not good, it can suppress the recovery of the demon."

"But the three most powerful forces in the world are gathered together, so Yun Tingyue can bear it?" Hu Ming asked curiously.

"Isn't there a doctor named Yan Wanxing? Yan Wanxing will help him, and Buddhist monks will also help him." After Yan Hongxie finished speaking, she closed her eyes and prepared to meditate.

"This... This is too unreasonable. All the powerful things are poured on him, but he can still bear it. If Yun Tingyue is successful in the future, how powerful he will be after he ascends to the heaven!" Hu Ming I feel scared even thinking about it.

"Don't worry, he won't be allowed to ascend with these three powers. As a decent person, he can only keep most of the heavenly energy and a small part of the Buddha's holy light." Yan Hongxie said.

Hu Ming nodded when he heard this, and said, "Yes, after all, the way of heaven is defined by heaven, and it is impossible for him to go to heaven with devilish energy."

"This has nothing to do with the demon energy, it's just that the demon lord is destined to reincarnate from generation to generation. Only in this way can the cycle of heaven continue." Yan Hongxie said more and more with the air of a master.

Hu Ming's eyes flickered for a moment, as if he had realized something, he quietly made a formula, and left from Yan Hongxie.

After Hu Ming left, the devilish energy on Yan Hongxie's body flickered for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to hold the broken sword. When he opened his eyes, he was as calm as Gu Bo.

What he said to Hu Ming before was also telling himself to let himself escape from this chaotic matter, to see the Dao, and to experience the Dao of Heaven.

Only in this state would he dare to touch the broken sword left by the ancient god.

When I first started to use it, I only felt a hot current flowing from my wrist to the broken sword, and Yan Hongxie was in a barren and incomplete palace in an instant.

There is a feeling of the highest place in Lingxiu Temple here, but it is more lonely and desolate than there, and it also has more simple meaning than there.

"Whoosh..."

The unprovoked wind blew over, Yan Hongxie became colder and colder, and the smell of blood also passed over.

"Shh!"

A figure flitted in front of his eyes, and Yan Hongxie hurriedly backed away.

"kill!"

A sudden shout came from the back of his head, and the killing intent spread throughout Yan Hongxie's limbs, and the violent killing intent instantly tore Yan Hongxie's soul to pieces.

Yan Hongxie couldn't help but let out a cry, then opened her eyes.

He looked at the broken sword in his hand and found that his palm was covered with sweat.

"Grumble."

Gentle bubbles flew over, and gently touched Yan Hongxie as if to comfort him.

When the bubble touched Yan Hongxie's forehead, a warm force passed over, and the messy emotions in Yan Hongxie's heart were well soothed.

Yan Hongxie was moved and told her child that she was fine, so that she should not worry.

The egg is still bubbling.

Yan Hongxie smiled and got up to comfort Dan for a while, before Dan fell back into a deep sleep.

After finishing all these tasks, Yan Hongxie looked down at the imprint on his wrist, and decided not to conquer the broken sword for the time being, but to start with the ancient god's imprint.

After all, even if Gu Qinghan can master it so quickly, he must be able to do it too.

Besides, I have been in contact with this ancient god's imprint since I was born, and the feeling is also the deepest.

Yan Hongxie adjusted her emotions, and then put her spiritual consciousness into the imprint of the ancient god on her wrist.

The golden imprint is still strong in the meridians of his wrist, and he refuses to move with the flow of spiritual energy at all.

It is also because of this that Yan Hongxie takes extra effort every time he activates the ancient god's imprint.

"what?"

But this time when Yan Hongxie used her divine sense to probe, she found that the imprint of the ancient god started to flow slightly. With the flow of the imprint, Yan Hongxie could see some simple ancient patterns.

As a monk in the distraction period, he can already comprehend the rules of these ancient patterns, and now he is recording these ancient patterns very quickly.

Although it was just two or three, but Yan Hongxie had roughly figured out a way.

It is indeed feasible for him to use these ancient pattern rules to activate the ancient god mark, but it is obviously not enough to only have these two or three ancient patterns.

He tried to open the seal of the ancient god again, but found that nothing worked.

"You don't recognize me? Then why did you move just now?" Yan Hongxie said and set her eyes on the broken sword.

"Could it be that the imprint of the ancient god flowed because I carried the breath of the ancient god?" Yan Hongxie tried to hold the broken sword again while thinking about it.

But this time, he didn't simply put his consciousness into the broken sword, but used the ancient pattern rules of the ancient god's imprint to flow in the broken sword.

"Om..."

The soft golden light flickered, and Yan Hongxie saw the grand palace buildings, as well as the flickering armor of heavenly soldiers, and everyone was looking up at the sky.

There was a strong golden light above that sky, and a wide-bladed long sword was floating in the golden light. The blade was constantly enlarged, and the lines on it emerged little by little.

Yan Hongxie hurriedly wrote down those patterns, but at this moment, Yan Hongxie felt a overwhelming force of oppression.

Yan Hongxie wanted to retreat, but found that her soul was completely immobile.

"Since you're here, let's go after a game."

A deep and powerful voice came, and Yan Hongxie opened his eyes again to find that he was standing on the battlefield, and opposite him was a tall man wearing a battle armor.

He couldn't see the opponent's face clearly, but he could see that the sword held in the opponent's hand was the broken sword he was holding.

"Come!" The other party shouted forcefully, and rushed over with the yellow sand under his feet.

At this time, Yan Hongxie realized that he couldn't use any spiritual power at all, all he could rely on was his own sword skills and physical strength!