"Let the old man come and see. ”

The spiritual thoughts of Emperor Tianbai's Faxiang are still expressionless, like an ancient well without waves.

"Hmm. ”

Ling Feng completely opened the Sea of Divine Consciousness, and the Heavenly White Emperor's Spiritual Thoughts Body looked at it for a moment, and said slowly: "This is some kind of Gu Spell Imprint, which lurks in the Spirit Sea on weekdays, and will not have any effect, but once it is stimulated by a special force, this Gu Spell Imprint will gradually erode your soul, and eventually be manipulated by others and become a puppet!"

"What!"

Ling Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his brain was running extremely fast, this Supreme Lotus Seed was refined by the Blood God Sect for the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor, and with Lin Canglang's ambition, it would never be possible to be willing to be attached to the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor.

Therefore, Lin Canglang was afraid that he wanted to borrow this Supreme Lotus Seed to indirectly control the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor, and in this way, he was equivalent to indirectly controlling a Demon Emperor.

What a ghost-faced demon lord Lin Canglang, his scheming is a hundred times deeper than when he asked the Immortal Sect back then!

It's just that by chance, he accidentally broke Lin Canglang's conspiracy, and even took away the Supreme Lotus Seed, and this vicious Gu spell was transferred to himself.

Ling Feng frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Senior, can these Gu poison marks be expelled?" The junior has tried his best, but he has never been able to remove them from the sea of spirits. ”

"It's not difficult. ”

The spiritual thoughts of the Heavenly White Emperor Faxiang said lightly: "This Gu poison mark, if you are not a god refining cultivator, you are afraid that it will not be detected, but as long as it can be discovered and not triggered, there is a chance that it can be removed." ”

"How do I clear it?"

Ling Feng's heart tightened slightly.

"The reason why you can't get rid of these Gu poison marks is just because you haven't been able to master the trick of Divine Consciousness Condensation, the power of your Divine Consciousness has been cultivated by the Soul Splitting Technique, and it is already comparable to the level of the Human Emperor, but the use of the power of Divine Sense is still a little worse. ”

The spiritual mind body pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "In this way, the old man will seal these seals for you first, as long as you don't refine the power of the remaining Supreme Lotus Seeds in your body, there should be no problem." When you return to the Misty Ghost Forest and find the old man's deity, the deity will naturally have a way to clean it up for you. ”

"Okay, then thank you seniors. ”

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he wanted to become Lin Canglang's puppet, it would be better to die than to be happy.

Fortunately, Emperor Tianbai left himself a spiritual body of thoughts, otherwise he was afraid that he would really want to go to the path of Lin Canglang.

I can't leave the Demon Domain for the time being, but with this spiritual mind body to help seal those marks, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Wow, what about this divine beast!

Seeing that the spiritual thoughts of the White Emperor Faxiang had once again disappeared into Ling Feng's spiritual sea, he hurriedly shouted.

Although the cheap donkey is also a demon emperor powerhouse, the direction of his cultivation is more focused on refining the body, and the reason why he was able to discover those Gu spell marks was because of his keen perception of his talent, and because he had absorbed the blood of the evil emperor.

But in the process of refining gods, the cheap donkey can't beat the horse and other means.

The spiritual thoughts of the spirit of the Tianbai Emperor Faxiang glanced at the cheap donkey, and the corners of his mouth were actually a rare smile.

It seems that in the heart of Emperor Tianbai, the impression of this cheap donkey is still quite profound.

"Okay, the old man will also help you seal, but the deity is not as easy to talk as the old man, little donkey, you have to say a few more soft words!"

The spirit misses the body and smiles faintly.

"Don't call this beast a little donkey!"

The cheap donkey suddenly went crazy, and was so angry that he almost jumped up from the ground.

"Yes, little donkey. ”

With a wave of his palm, a white light melted into the donkey's mind, and then, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into Ling Feng's body.

"Damn! damn old thing!"

The cheap donkey hugged a pair of donkey hooves in front of his chest, and scolded for a while.

Ling Feng pouted, counting the days, now that the three-day appointment with Bai Ling'er had passed, he only hoped that the competition in the Cangyan Mountain Range was not over yet, otherwise he was only afraid that he would miss a big event.

......

On the other side, at the top of the Cangyan Mountains.

The time was already the fifth day, and the battle between the geniuses of the three demon clans was gradually coming to an end.

Although the overall strength of the Canglong Temple was not weak, and the performance of the big disciples of the Black Dragon Temple was also quite impressive, in the end, he was defeated by a genius of the Dark Dragon Temple.

The genius of the Dark Dragon Clan is named Ao Han, and his body is an ice crystal cold Jiao, even the strongest genius of the Canglong Temple, in his hands, he only supported less than thirty moves, and he was unfortunately defeated, and he was beaten to death by that Ao Han.

As for the side of the Demon Dragon Temple, it is even more powerless to compete with the Dark Dragon Temple, this time the three temples of the Cangyan Mountain Range are fighting, it seems that the Dark Dragon Temple is going to take the lead.

"It's over, it's over!"

"I didn't expect that this time the Dark Dragon Temple actually produced a master like Ao Han, it's too strong!

"Don't give others a chance at all! That Ao Han's Han Jiao bloodline seems to have undergone a certain mutation, and it can almost be regarded as a demon dragon bloodline, the ordinary king beast bloodline is completely suppressed by his demon dragon bloodline, and ten percent of his strength can be exerted at most seven or eight percent, how can he compete with Ao Han!"

The big disciple of the Black Dragon Hall struggled to get up from the ground, and with the support of the disciples of the Black Dragon Palace, he slowly returned to the camp.

Seeing that the sky is getting twilight, the last day of the battle between the three temples has also come to an end, if no one goes up to challenge Ao Han, then this competition of the three major temples will end with the victory of the Dark Dragon Temple.

As for the right to explore the ruins of the ancient demon clan, it naturally also belongs to the hands of the Dark Dragon Temple.

"Long Fei, Long Fei, it's been four days, why haven't you come back!"

In the camp of the Purple Dragon Palace, Bai Ling'er frowned, as early as two days ago, in the game two days ago, the disciples of their Purple Dragon Hall had been wiped out, and their only hope, Long Fei, also disappeared suddenly, in the eyes of outsiders, it was not a retreat, what was it.

"Hmph, Bai Ling'er, that Long Fei is simply a shrunken turtle, do you still expect him to come back?"

In the camp of the Red Dragon Palace, after these few days of cultivation, the red ghost's injuries have also healed, although one of his eyes has been poked blind, but with the power of divine sense, it does not affect his normal actions too much.

It's just that because of a broken arm, his strength is only sixty percent less than at his peak.

Next to the red ghost, the silver wolf young master silver blood, the cheeks on both sides were still high and swollen, and he also scolded: "That Long Fei is just a gutless bandit, and in the face of other temple masters, he doesn't even have the courage to expose his turtle head!"

"You are talking nonsense, Long Fei him...... He's just got something to do!"

Bai Ling'er gritted her silver teeth and loudly defended Ling Feng.

"Haha, laughing to death!"

A hint of resentment flashed in his silver-blooded eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If he has the guts, will he not even show up for five days? If he can appear, this young master will eat Xiang on the spot!"

"Oh?"

Suddenly, a grim voice exploded from the void, from near and far.

"Who is it, and you're cheating and cheating?"

This voice is not "Long Fei"!

(PS: I'm not tired, blue and thin, I may be less and more today, and it will depend on the situation tomorrow.) ）

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