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Ling Bufei felt his soul suddenly lifted up and fell into a heavy fog.

A huge force poured into his body and flowed throughout his body.

He was a little dizzy and looked down at his hands.

At this moment, he had no doubt that he could move mountains and seas with just one hand.

"Boom——" There was another dull sound, the shadow of the Demon Suppressing Cauldron emerged, and the harsh pressure was suppressed.

The huge power quickly faded, and the fog suddenly dissipated.Ling Bufei found himself standing in Taiyi Hall, holding the magic sword in his hand.

"Young Sect Master?" Yang Xiangtian looked at him warily.

"I'm fine." Ling Bufei handed the demon sword back, "This sword is indeed evil. I seemed to have sensed the demon lord's will just now."

Song Zhi stared for a while to make sure that he was not under a curse, and then he felt relieved.

"The young sect leader has a demon-suppressing cauldron, but it can also be affected by the demon sword. Let's reinforce it a few more layers!"

"No wonder the sect master..." Yang Xiangtian paused for a moment, "He would be interested in the demon sword. If he really makes him into a demon body, his strength will be doubled."

It took the three of them half a day to finally seal the magic sword.

When he was about to leave, Song Zhiyi asked: "Is there something wrong with the young master? Do you need to tell us?"

Ever since he was affected by the magic sword, his expression has been very heavy.

Ling Bufei twitched his lips: "Uncle Song has seen it."

"Go to your sword pavilion!" Yang Xiangtian raised his chin and turned to warn, "Young sect leader, if something happens to you, it is not your own business."

Ling Bufei understood his worries and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

So the three of them went to Song Zhiyi's Jiange.

Song Zhiyi loved purity, so all the people Jiange used to handle affairs were puppets.Lin Baiyu was practicing at the moment, and no one happened to disturb him.

He asked the two of them to sit down and ordered the puppet to serve tea.

After drinking tea twice, Ling Bufei finally figured out what to say.

"Two uncles, in fact, I not only sensed the will of the Demon Lord, to be precise, I became the Demon Lord himself."

Yang Xiangtian thought for a while: "You mean, you are possessed? So powerful?"

Ling Bufei shook his head: "No, it's because my body... fits the magic sword very well, as if I am a natural demon cultivator."

Yang Xiangtian and Song Zhiyi were both stunned.

Ling Bufei continued: "If I don't have the Demon Suppressing Cauldron, I think I can easily fuse with the Demon Sword."

"Hands." Yang Xiangtian said.

When Ling Bufei stretched out his hand, he pressed his pulse gate.

After a while, Yang Xiangtian finished diagnosing the pulse and sighed.

"Senior Brother Yang, do you see anything?" Song Zhiyi asked.

Yang Xiangtian considered his words: "You know, those who want to cultivate immortality must have the qualifications to become immortals, and those who want to cultivate demons must have the qualifications to cultivate demons..."

Song Zhiyi frowned: "You mean, the young master's qualifications for cultivating demons are very good?"

Yang Xiangtian thought of an explanation: "Maybe the young sect leader's acupuncture points have been alienated, so they are very suitable for the demonic energy."

Ling Bufei nodded slowly.Bai Mengjin said something similar to him. Although the demonic energy in his body was dispelled by the thunder, the alienated acupuncture points could not return to normal, so he could only use his body to store spiritual energy and do a "body practice".

"What does this mean?" Song Zhiyi thought, "The young sect master is more likely to be possessed by the devil?"

Yang Xiangtian replied: "You can say that, but with the existence of the Demon Suppressing Cauldron, evil spirits can't get close to him, so don't worry too much."

Song Zhiyi understood: "Young Sect Master, it is better to keep a distance from those magic weapons in the future to avoid any accidents." "Yes." Yang Xiangtian agreed, reached out and patted Ling Bufei on the shoulder, and comforted, "Like today. The probability of this happening is still very small.”

But a thought flashed through Ling Bufei's mind.

If so, his terminal pulse is not completely hopeless!
If he hadn't met Meng Jin and couldn't eliminate the demonic energy from his body, he could have turned into a demonic cultivator.With a body that is so close to demonic energy, it is thought that he can use the power of the demonic sword for his own use, and his cultivation will grow very quickly.

Moreover, he has the Demon Suppressing Cauldron, which can compete with the Demon Lord's will to keep himself sane and prevent him from completely degenerating into a demon.

But this must be very painful. The physical body has become a battlefield between the demonic energy and the demon-suppressing cauldron, and they are constantly fighting... It must be much more painful than his previous attack of demonic energy.

Fortunately, he met Meng Jin, completely eliminated the evil spirit, and could be a normal person.

Ling Bufei was in a good mood and wanted to go back and see Bai Mengjin.

Before he could say goodbye, a messenger talisman suddenly flew from the window.

Seeing the flashing light on it, Ling Bufei quickly took it, and then his expression changed.

"No, A Xu said something happened in Xuan Bing Prison, Meng Jin rushed there!"
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Demonic energy, demonic energy...

Ling Yungao dragged his broken body through the wind and snow.His body was full of demonic energy and was covered with all kinds of strange limbs. He no longer looked like a human being.

Finally, he caught one of the minions who couldn't run away in time and bit him in one bite.

"No! Let me go!" The minion struggled.

However, Ling Yungao was possessed by a strong appetite and wanted to eat him at any cost.

After a short battle, the minions finally became his meal.

Not enough, not enough at all!

Ling Yungao's eyes flashed with blood, as if he had been hungry for hundreds and thousands of years, and all he wanted to do was eat.

The devil fled in all directions, not wanting to provoke him. However, Ling Yungao was very familiar with the seals of Xuanbing Prison. Today was his weak period, and he actually broke them one by one.

After eating three or four devils in a row, Ling Yungao finally felt a little full.

Relying on instinct, he walked step by step to the door of a cave...

Bai Mengjin withdrew his thoughts, suddenly opened his eyes, and got up from the bed.

Seeing her pushing the door open, Baili Xu, who was studying the scriptures, stood up quickly: "Miss Bai, you..."

Before he could say his greeting, he was interrupted by Bai Mengjin: "Something happened in Xuanbing Prison, I have to go and see!"

"what?"

Baili Xu felt like a blur before his eyes, and she had disappeared.

The light fell, and Bai Mengjin stood at the door of Xuanbing Prison.

Before the Nascent Soul guard could speak, Elder Honglu quickly appeared: "Girl, what are you doing here?"

Bai Mengjin shook the sect leader's order in his hand and asked, "Uncle, do you know what happened inside?"

Elder Honglu nodded: "I'm about to deal with it. You're not strong enough, so you'd better not get involved."

Bai Mengjin twitched the corners of his lips: "Anyway, spiritual power is not used in it. When it comes to other methods, I may not be worse than you."

"You sound so loud!" Hong Hu was displeased, "Little girl, don't talk big!"

"Whether it's a lie or not, you'll know if you try it." Bai Mengjin would not listen to the advice and followed him step by step, "If you don't let me in, don't even think about it yourself!"

Hong Lu blew his beard and glared: "Don't go too far!"

Bai Mengjin refused to give in and stood in front of him. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while. Hong Lu was still worried about the situation inside and sighed angrily: "Okay! You'd better follow closely. I won't be responsible for anything that happens!" (This chapter) over)