Chapter 1061 Who is cheating on eating and drinking again? (2 more)
"Let me come and take a look."
The spiritual body of Emperor Tianbai's Faxiang remains expressionless, as calm as an ancient well.
"Um."
Ling Feng fully opened the sea of consciousness, and Tianbai Emperor Faxiang's mental body looked at it for a moment, and said slowly: "This is some kind of curse mark. It lurks in the sea of spirit on weekdays, and it will not have any impact.
However, once inspired by some special power, this curse mark will gradually erode your soul, and eventually you will be controlled by others and become a puppet!"
"What!"
Ling Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his brain started working at a rapid speed. This supreme lotus seed was refined by the Blood God Sect for the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor, and with Lin Canglang's ambition, he would never be willing to be attached to the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor.
That's right.
Therefore, Lin Canglang probably wanted to borrow this supreme lotus seed to indirectly control the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor. In this way, he was equivalent to indirectly controlling a demon emperor.
What a ghost-faced demon, Lin Canglang. His scheming is a hundred times more complicated than when he asked the Immortal Sect!
However, by chance, he accidentally broke through Lin Canglang's conspiracy, and even took away the Supreme Lotus Seed. This sinister curse was also passed on to himself.
Ling Feng frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, can these poison marks be eliminated? I have tried my best, but I still can't remove them from the sea of spirit."
"It's not difficult."
Tianbai Emperor Faxiang's mental body said lightly: "This poison mark is probably not detectable by non-spiritual cultivators, but as long as it can be discovered and is not triggered, there is a chance that it can be removed."
"How to clear?"
Ling Feng's heart tightened slightly.
"The reason why you are unable to remove these poison marks is because you have not yet mastered the secret of condensing your spiritual consciousness. After practicing the soul-splitting art, your spiritual consciousness has become comparable to the level of the human emperor. However, for spiritual consciousness
The use of his power is still a bit poor."
The Spiritual Thought Body pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Let's do this. I will seal these marks for you first. As long as you no longer refine the power of the Supreme Lotus Seed remaining in your body, there should be no problem. When you return to the Mist Ghost
Lin, if you find me, I will naturally find a way to clean it up for you."
"Okay, thank you very much, senior."
Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief. If he was going to become Lin Canglang's puppet, it would be better to die happily.
Fortunately, Tianbai Emperor Faxiang left a mental memory body for him, otherwise he would have really fallen into Lin Canglang's trap.
Now I can't leave the Demon Realm for the time being, but with this spiritual body to help seal those marks, it shouldn't be a big problem.
"Wow, where is this mythical beast! What should I do with this mythical beast!"
Seeing that the spiritual body of Bai Di Faxiang once again disappeared into Ling Feng's spiritual sea that day, he immediately started to scream.
Although Jianlu is also a strong Demon Emperor, his training direction focuses more on body refining. The reason why he was able to discover those curse marks was because of his innate keen perception and the fact that he had absorbed the blood of the Evil Emperor.
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But when it comes to refining gods, the mean donkey can't match the methods of Tianbai Emperor Faxiang.
The spirit of Tianbai Emperor Faxiang glanced at Jian Dong, and there was a rare smile on the corner of his mouth.
It seems that in Tianbai Emperor Faxiang's heart, the impression of this bitch is quite deep.
"Okay, I will help you seal it, but I am not as easy to talk to as I am. Little donkey, you have to say a few more soft words!"
Mentally thinking about the body, he smiled lightly.
"Don't call this beast little donkey!"
The bitch suddenly went crazy and almost jumped up from the ground with anger.
"Okay, little donkey."
With a wave of the palm of the mental thoughts body, a white light merged into Jianlu's mind, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Ling Feng's body.
"Damn it! Damn old thing!"
The bitch held a pair of donkey hooves to his chest and began to curse.
Ling Feng pursed his lips and counted the days. Now he had passed the three-day appointment with Bai Ling'er. He just hoped that the competition in Cangyan Mountain Range was not over yet, otherwise he might miss something important.
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On the other side, at the top of the Cangyan Mountains.
It was already the fifth day, and the competition between the geniuses of the three demon clan temples was gradually coming to an end.
Although the overall strength of the Blue Dragon Temple was quite strong, and the performance of the top disciple of the Black Dragon Temple was also quite impressive, they were ultimately defeated by a genius from the Dark Dragon Temple.
The genius of the Nether Dragon Tribe is named Ao Han, and his body is an ice crystal cold dragon. Even the strongest genius in the Canglong Temple could only sustain thirty moves in his hands before he was defeated unfortunately, and was defeated by that
Ao Han was beaten to the point of dying.
As for the Demonic Dragon Temple, it is even more unable to challenge the Dark Dragon Temple. In this competition between the three Holy Temples in the Cangyan Mountains, it seems that the Dark Dragon Temple will come out on top.
"It's over, it's completely over!"
"I didn't expect that a master like Ao Han would come out of the Nether Dragon Temple this time. He's so strong! He's so strong!"
"Don't give others a chance at all! Ao Han's Han Jiao bloodline seems to have undergone a certain mutation, and it can almost be regarded as the blood of the demon dragon. The ordinary king beast bloodline is simply suppressed by his demon dragon bloodline, with 100% of the strength.
How can I compete with Aohan if I can perform at most 70% or 80%!"
The chief disciple of the Black Dragon Palace struggled to get up from the ground, and with the help of the disciples of the Black Dragon Palace, he slowly returned to the camp.
Seeing that the sky is getting dark, the last day of competition between the three temples has come to an end. If no one dares to challenge Ao Han, then this competition between the three temples will end with the victory of the Dark Dragon Temple.
As for the right to explore the ruins of the ancient demon tribe, it naturally fell into the hands of the Dark Dragon Temple.
"Long Fei, Long Fei, it's been four days, why haven't you come back yet?"
In the Zilong Palace camp, Bai Ling'er frowned. As early as two days ago, in the competition, their Zilong Palace disciples had been wiped out, and their only hope, Long Fei, also suddenly disappeared.
, in the eyes of outsiders, if it’s not retreating from the battle, then what else.
"Hmph, Bai Ling'er, that Long Fei is just a coward. Do you still expect him to come back?"
In the Red Dragon Palace camp, after these few days of cultivation, the Red Ghost's injuries have healed by 70% to 80%. Although his eyes have been poked out, with the power of divine consciousness, it does not have much impact.
normal action.
However, due to a broken arm, his strength is only 60% less than what he was at his peak.
Next to Chi Gui, Yin Xue, the young master of Yin Lang, whose cheeks were still swollen, also cursed loudly: "That Long Fei is just a courageless gangster. Facing the masters of other temples, he repeatedly
He doesn’t even have the guts to show his turtle head!”
"You're talking nonsense, Long Fei...he just has something to do!"
Bai Ling'er gritted her teeth and defended Ling Feng loudly.
"Haha, it's so funny!"
A trace of resentment flashed in Yinxue's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If he had the courage, would he not show up for five days? If he could show up, I would eat him right there!"
"oh?"
Suddenly, a cold voice exploded from the void, from near to far.