A dark wind blew in Shendan Mansion.

The wind is blowing gusts, and the trend is getting worse.

According to An Qingli's past salvation experience, such a large formation of Yin Feng should be the birth of a resentful spirit.

The resentful spirit of the Immortal King Realm?

A few little ones sighed.

It seems that Immortal Lord Baichang agreed to the soul-cutting, but his soul is very honest and unwilling to be easily captured.

An Qingli narrowed his eyes and said, "Soul-suppressing nail."

The good sleeve on the side was raised, and two soul-suppressing nails, one on the left and one on the right, were pierced into An Baichang's ribs.

An Baichang's face immediately twisted in pain.

The wind has abated slightly, but the clouds have not dispersed.

Feng Mar couldn't see clearly at the side. Anyway, she only saw An Baichang's violent spirit, which was forced to become quiet in an instant.

The foreign object was escaping, clinging to An Baichang's soul, panicking and escaping like a headless fly.

Escape very fast.

An old medical fairy held a soul-cutting knife in his hand, but he couldn't make a move.

Feng Mar said worriedly: "That foreign object is too energetic. I'm afraid that if I don't know it right, this person will get stabbed in vain."

An Qingli said: "Calm down, my ancestor who is thousands of years old, this is just a small scene."

Feng Yu said: "To put it lightly, it's just one chance. If this person's soul is stabbed twice, he will die. Maybe he will be reincarnated in the next life and he will be a fool with incomplete soul."

An Qingli said: "Keep your eyes open and keep your focus. If you succeed in the first attempt, I will show you the shortcut to your ascension."

"Then, this is what you said!" Feng Mar was suddenly surprised.

An Qingli said: "I said so."

Feng Mar said happily: "You swear."

An Qingli swore that if Feng Yin helped the person in the coffin and pulled out the foreign objects at once today, he would show Feng Yin a shortcut to his ascension.

Feng Mar took An Qingli's oath seriously. He immediately reorganized his mind, adjusted the aura in his body, and fixed his eyes on the escaping foreign object.

The foreign object probably knew that today was going to be a bad day, so it acted particularly excited like a flea.

An Baichang's soul was forcibly summoned out of the body by the soul-summoning array and hung in mid-air.

Of course, only Feng Mar could see the spirit that was forcibly summoned.

The lonely soul was forcibly imprisoned, and its body was full of hostility, which became more and more intense.

Feng Yu's whole body felt cold, and her fingers kept moving following the escaping foreign object.

"Either...or Qingli, you..." When things came to a close, Feng Ming was still timid.

How virtuous and capable she is, she can actually control the life and death of an immortal from the upper realm.

"No nonsense, just point out the location." An Qingli suddenly shouted.

This sound made Feng Mar calm down a bit.

"Crack!"

Feng Yin slapped herself in the face and stared at the escaping foreign object. Suddenly she flicked her fingers and a strong wind quickly bounced towards the foreign object.

And at the moment Feng Yu flicked her fingers.

A soul-cutting knife blessed by the power of immortality immediately slashed at the foreign object.

It actually didn't hit the target with one hit.

Finally, Feng Yu flicked her fingers half a beat too late.

But An Baichang's spirit screamed in agony.

A small group of soul power left the main body of the soul and dissipated in an instant.

An Baichang was in pain and wished to live.

The old body inside the coffin was also shaking.

"I... I didn't mean it. The foreign object hid its back hand, and it seemed to teleport suddenly... If the foreign object didn't hide its back hand, it might have become... You believe me, I don't need to lie...

..." Feng Marn was busy explaining.

An Qingli and An Shaoyi, one on the left and one on the right, were already working on "The Secret of Rejuvenation of All Things" for An Baichang.

Others sighed, it was indeed difficult to remove this foreign matter.

"What should we do now?" Mu Sheng asked, "Should we do it all at once, or should we wait for An Bai to recover for a while?"

"Work hard!" An Qingli frowned and said, "The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. With Ancestor Shaoyi and me here, we should be able to withstand the blow."

"But...but I can't do it." Feng Ming looked ugly. After all, she wasn't cultivated enough and couldn't predict where the foreign object would be next.

An Qingli and An Shaoyi looked at each other.

Now that things have come to this, I have no choice but to risk more.

An Shaoyi stepped onto the altar in person.

An Qingli said to Feng Yu: "I'll lend you my body."

Feng Mar said worriedly: "Can my body withstand your current spirit?"

An Qingli said: "Don't worry, there is a way."

An Shaoyi borrowed a ray of Feng Ming's soul to find Feng Ming's true form.

Feng Marn's eyes were closed tightly, and he looked like he was sleeping soundly. There were still two people in the Tribulation Realm guarding him.

An Shaoyi used the Yuan Guang technique to personally go down to the lower world and take away Feng Ming's body.

"Ancestor!"

The two members of the Huayan Sect were in the Tribulation Realm and were shocked.

However, the next moment, they fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

Feng Yin's body was brought to the coffin, and then Feng Yin's spirit entered the body.

A small red elixir was put into Feng Yin's mouth, helping Feng Yin's soul and body to reach a higher level.

"Eh!"

Feng Mar was overjoyed. I'm afraid her ancestor Xun Ping couldn't find a way to increase the upper limit for a long time.

Things that are extremely difficult in the lower realm are easy in the upper realm.

Feng Mar's whole body was filled with spiritual power, and he even noticed the immortal power flowing in his body!

Maybe if you take a few more pills, you can become an immortal on the spot.

Feng Marn was very happy.

However, the little ones are not very happy. Feng Ming suddenly gets such a great benefit, and their green fence may have to pay a corresponding price.

Originally, people and things in the lower realm and people in the upper realm cannot interfere too much.

Feng Mar's whole body and mind were quite excited. She knew that meeting An Qingli would probably bring about good things.

An Qingli divided a small ray of his soul into Feng Marriage's body.

Among the people present, An Shaoyi wanted to protect An Baichang's life, but Mu Sheng was not quick to attack, and the other people's spirits were too strong, and Feng Marri's body could not bear it.

Therefore, the matter of possession must be left to An Qingli.

"You...you be careful..."

Feng Ming couldn't help but remind her how powerful An Qingli was now, and how it felt that An Qingli could easily steal Feng Ming's soul with a random wisp of her soul.

We haven't seen each other for two thousand years, and it hasn't been a long time. Why is there such a big gap?

An Qingli said: "I will be careful. You can sleep peacefully for a while."

"sleep?"

Feng Yu was puzzled.

But then, a low soul curse sounded, and Feng Mar's intact soul fell asleep without any resistance.

But the small ray of soul that An Qingli left in her body was still full of energy.

With the help of Feng Mar's yin and yang eyes, An Qingli saw for the first time the state of a person's soul when he was alive.

The fog was so thick that one could make out the limbs, but not the facial features.

An Qingli opened his yin and yang eyes and personally controlled the soul-cutting knife.

Foreign objects are clearly visible under the yin and yang eyes.

"Give...give me a pleasure!" An Baichang suddenly shouted.

"Okay, life and death are determined by fate." An Qingli responded and approached the soul, only half a meter away from it.
Chapter completed!