Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1063 Who is cheating on eating and drinking again? (2 more)
"Let the old man take a look."

The spiritual body of Emperor Tianbai's Faxiang remained expressionless, like an ancient well without waves.

"Ah."

Ling Feng completely opened up the sea of ​​consciousness, Tianbai Emperor Dharma Xiang's spiritual body looked at it for a moment, and said slowly: "This is a mark of some kind of curse, which lurks in the sea of ​​spirit on weekdays, and it will not have any influence. However, once you are activated by a special force, this curse mark 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 started to work at a high speed. This supreme lotus seed was refined by the Blood God Sect for the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor. With Lin Canglang's ambition, it is absolutely impossible for him to be willing to attach himself to the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor That's right.

Therefore, Lin Canglang probably wants to borrow this Supreme Lotus Seed to indirectly control the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor. In this way, he is equivalent to indirectly controlling a Demon Emperor.

What a ghost-faced demon lord Lin Canglang, his scheming is a hundred times greater than when he asked Xianzong back then!
It's just that, by chance and coincidence, I stumbled across Lin Canglang's plot by mistake, and took away the supreme lotus seed, and this insidious curse was passed on to myself.

Ling Feng frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, can these poison marks be removed? This junior has tried his best, but he still can't remove them from the sea of ​​spirit."

"It's not difficult."

The spiritual thought body of Emperor Tianbai's Dharma said indifferently: "Non-spirit cultivators may not be able to detect this poison imprint, but as long as it can be discovered and it is not triggered, there is a chance that it can be cleared."

"How to clear?"

Ling Feng's heart tightened slightly.

"The reason why you can't get rid of these Gu poison imprints is only because you haven't mastered the knack of concentrating your consciousness. The power of your consciousness is already comparable to the level of a human emperor after training in the Soul Separation Art. The use of power is a little bit worse."

The spiritual thinking body pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Well, the old man will seal these marks 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. Wait until you return to the mist ghost Lin, find the deity of the old man, and the deity will naturally have a way to clean it up for you."

"Okay, then thank you senior."

Only then did Ling Feng heave a sigh of relief. If he wanted to become Lin Canglang's puppet, he might as well be dead.

Fortunately, Emperor Tianbai left a spiritual body for himself, otherwise he might really fall into the way of Lin Canglang.

Right now, I can't leave the Demon Realm for the time being, but it shouldn't be a big problem to have this spiritual body help seal those marks.

"Wow, what about the beast! What about the beast!"

Seeing the spiritual thought body of Baidi Dharma Xiang hide in Ling Feng's spiritual sea again that day, he immediately yelled.

Although the cheap donkey is also a strong demon emperor, but the direction of his cultivation is more focused on body training. The reason why he was able to discover those imprints of the curse is because of his innate keen perception and the fact that he has absorbed the blood of the evil emperor. .

But in the process of refining the gods, the cheap ass is not as good as Tianbaidi Faxiang.

Tianbai Emperor Dharma Xiang's spiritual mind glanced at the cheap donkey, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that in the heart of Emperor Tianbai's Dharma, he still has a deep impression of this lowly donkey.

"Okay, the old man will seal it for you too, but this deity is not as easy-talking as the old man, little donkey, you should say a few more soft words!"

The spiritual body, smiled lightly.

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

The cheap donkey suddenly went crazy, and almost jumped up from the ground in anger.

"Okay, little donkey."

With a wave of the palm of the mental thinking body, a white glow merged into the mind of the donkey, and then, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Ling Feng's body.

"Damn! Damn old thing!"

The cheap donkey hugged a pair of donkey's hooves to his chest, cursing for a while.

Ling Feng pursed his lips and counted the days. Now the three-day agreement with Bai Linger has passed. He only hoped that the battle in the Cangyan Mountain Range is not over yet, otherwise he might miss a big deal.

……

On the other side, at the top of the Cangyan Mountain Range.

It's already the fifth day, and the competition between the geniuses of the three great monster temples has gradually come to an end.

Although the overall strength of the Canglong Temple is quite strong, and the performance of the first disciple of the Black Dragon Temple is also quite impressive, but in the end they were defeated by a genius of the Nether Dragon Temple.

The genius of the Underworld Dragon Clan is named Aohan, and his body is an ice crystal cold flood dragon. Even the strongest genius of the Canglong Temple, in his hands, only lasted for thirty moves before he was defeated unfortunately. Aohan beat him to the brink of death.

As for the Demon Dragon Temple, it is even more powerless to challenge the Nether Dragon Temple. This time, the three holy temples in the Cangyan Mountains will compete. It seems that the Nether Dragon Temple will come out on top.

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

"Unexpectedly, this time the Temple of the Underworld Dragon actually has a master like Aohan, it's too strong! It's really too strong!"

"Don't give others a chance at all! That Aohan's Frost Dragon bloodline seems to have undergone a certain mutation, and it can almost be regarded as the bloodline of the demon dragon. The ordinary king beast bloodline is completely suppressed by his bloodline of the demon dragon. How can you compete with Aohan if you play at most [-]% to [-]%!"

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

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the last day of the three halls' sparring had come to an end. If no one challenged Aohan, then the contest between the three halls would end with the victory of the Underworld Dragon Temple.

As for the right to explore the remains of the ancient monster race, it naturally belongs to the Underworld 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 Linger frowned. As early as two days ago in the match, all the disciples of the Purple Dragon Palace had been wiped out, and their only hope, Long Fei, suddenly disappeared , in the eyes of outsiders, it's not getting cold feet, what is it.

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

In the Red Dragon Hall camp, after these few days of training, the scarlet ghost's injuries have healed by [-]% to [-]%. Although his eyes have been poked blind, relying on the power of divine sense, it doesn't affect him too much. normal action.

However, due to the broken arm, his current strength is probably not even [-]% compared to his peak period.

Next to the red ghost, the young master of the silver wolf, Yinxue, whose cheeks were still swollen, also cursed: "That Long Fei is nothing more than a cowardly bandit. Facing the other masters of the temple, he can't even beat him." 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 clenched her silver teeth and loudly defended Ling Feng.

"Haha, you're laughing to death!"

A trace of resentment flashed in the silver-blooded eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If he has the guts, why doesn't he show up for five days? If he can show up, this young master will be on the spot!"

"Oh?"

Suddenly, a stern voice exploded from the void, from near to far.

"Who is cheating on eating and drinking again?"

Isn't this voice exactly "Long Fei"!

　(PS: I'm not feeling well, and I'm thin. Today may be less or more. It depends on the situation tomorrow.)
　　
　
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