Immemorial Sword Venerable

The smooth mirror surface in front of Fang Chen, which was condensed by his heart, can reflect everything.

The blackened remnants of the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family, who had been bombarding wildly, suddenly became silent, and they seemed to become a little more awake.

Roar!

However, after only awake for a moment, the blackened residual thoughts began to become crazy again.

"continue."

Fang Chen seemed to realize something, a ray of light appeared in his eyes, and then he stimulated the whole body's mental strength, madly shining on the blackened residual thoughts.

this moment.

The blackened residual thoughts, the kindness hidden in the deepest heart, were completely reflected.

Finally, after being crazy for a long time, Fang Chen's body was radiant, and the whole person was like a god, and at this moment, the remnants of the blackened ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family, who were illuminated by the light, completely calmed down.

"What's wrong with me?"

In the remnant, there was an ancient voice of vicissitudes.

At the moment when this voice came out, Shitai actually stopped crushing the woman in red, and the latter gradually woke up from the coma.

"Ancestor."

There were tears in the eyes of the woman in red, and she burst into tears after seeing the kindness in her ancestor's heart.

"My Child"

The ancestor of the Demon Cloud Family looked at the woman in red who was suppressed by Shitai, and immediately knew that his residual thoughts that only existed in time were gradually blackened because he was trapped in the Plain of Death.

However, what he didn't expect was that his blackened remnants had been suppressing his descendants.

At this moment, the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family are very regretful.

Especially, when he saw clearly that the red-clothed woman had an atavistic bloodline in her body, he even burst into tears. He didn't expect that after a long period of blackening, after a short period of sobriety, he would still be able to see such outstanding descendants. .

"Baby, I made you suffer."

The ancestor of the Demon Cloud Family repeated in his mouth, thinking that he was sorry for the woman in red.

hum!

Fang Chen's mental strength fluctuated, and the smooth mirror also flickered. Suddenly, the remnants of the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family became crazy.

But soon, after Fang Chen's mental strength stabilized, the remnants of the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family also calmed down.

"Boy."

The remnants of the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family looked at Fang Chen, full of gratitude, "I didn't expect you to be a spiritual practitioner. Thanks to your mental strength, it was reflected in my heart, which made me wake up for a short time."

"Senior" Fang Chen hesitated, sighing with the remnants of the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family, "I know my situation, the remnants I left back then were originally intended to give the younger generations a chance, who would have thought that the death plains would have a chance. The **** aura is really too strong, and it is impossible to resist being here for a long time, and my residual thoughts are also eroded in the end."

Fortunately, he woke up at a critical moment and did not make a big mistake.

"Baby, you are suffering."

In the residual thoughts of the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family, an invisible force was released, which penetrated into the body of the woman in red, and soon the stone platform that was pressing on her disappeared.

The woman in red who was trapped for endless years was rescued.

Moreover, the power of the ancestors' remnants, integrated into her body, made her strength skyrocket.

Boom boom boom!

The woman in red seemed to be reborn, her aura was soaring and her vitality was recovering.

hum!

It was at this moment that the mission of the dark web sounded in Fang Chen's mind. He glanced at it and found that the mission of rescuing the woman in red was actually completed, and the reward had been distributed to him on the dark web.

at the same time.

The woman in red took out a scroll from her bosom, which was the battle handbook left by the ancestors.

"Thank you, this is your mission reward," said the woman in red.

"Little guy, you have saved my younger disciples, and you have a great kindness to my Moyun family. This combat handbook was compiled by me when I was young, and it lacks a lot of practicality. I have a completed version here, it is I will give you all my insights about the Dao realm for endless years."

While speaking, a ray of light shot out from Cannian, and it fell directly into the scroll in Fang Chen's hand.

Immediately, Fang Chen felt that the scroll was heavy, he did not investigate it, put it in his arms, and then clenched his fists and thanked him.

"Many thanks, senior." At the same time, he also asked if he could use his mental power to take away the residual thoughts of the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family from the Plain of Death.

The residual thoughts of the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Family sighed, "My residual thoughts have been seriously eroded by the **** aura of the Plain of Death. Even if you forcefully use your mental power to take me away, it will not help."

Because, as long as he leaves the reflection of his mind, he will become bloodthirsty and slaughter. Once he returns to the Moyun family, it will bring disaster to the Moyun family.

The "ancestor" woman in red cried, and finally saw the remnants of the ancestors, and she was sober, but she couldn't take it away.

"Baby, in the next period of time, I will use the last ounce of strength to help you reshape your body and achieve the heart of the devil cloud." The ancestor of the devil cloud family said.

"The Heart of the Demon Cloud?"

Hearing this, the woman in red was also stunned. The heart of the devil cloud only exists in legends.

According to legend, only the ancestors succeeded in condensing the heart of the demon cloud, and in the endless years that followed, no matter what kind of bloodline, the heart of the demon cloud could not be condensed.

It is no exaggeration to say that the core of the Demon Cloud Family is the Heart of the Demon Cloud.

Anyone who can have the heart of the devil cloud is equivalent to having the foundation of the Taoist realm. It is only a matter of time before stepping into the Taoist realm, and it is even possible to reach the legendary underground realm, or even the heavenly realm.

"Don't be surprised, after all, the Demon Cloud Family was created by me, and the Demon Cloud Heart was condensed by me with my own strength. With my help, you can also have the Demon Cloud Heart."

"However, I am a little reluctant to give up my ancestors." The woman in red shook her head. She knew very well that the ancestors already had the heart of mortal death. Once he helped himself to condense the heart of the devil cloud, his residual thoughts would also be completely Disintegrated in the sky.

"Is there nothing you can do?"

Facing the inquiries of the younger generation, the ancestor of the Demon Cloud Family shook his head.

If he wants to be completely resurrected and reborn with this residual thought, it is only possible to do it unless it is a powerhouse from the Fortune Palace before the Hongmeng World was broken.

"If you have enough mental strength, there is hope, but it's a pity"

"A spiritual practitioner?" Fang Chen wondered.

The ancestor of the Demon Cloud Family explained: "The mental power of the spiritual practitioners is one of the most powerful forces in the world. They are the representatives of justice, which can suppress the **** atmosphere of the death plain, and naturally can also eradicate the blackening in my residual thoughts. Power, but if you want to help me revive, at least no one in the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Dao can do it now."