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Ancestor Huang Yan wandered around for an hour. During the process, he picked up the jade bead several times and injected mana into it to check.

Bai Hu murmured, "Qin Bing is truly worthy of being a genius of the sect, even our ancestors value him so much."

Shi Feng didn't answer. He was still activating the Nine Inversions Technique, trying hard to unlock the restriction...

Seeing that the jade beads still didn't respond, Huangyan Ancestor finally put away the jade beads, sat down cross-legged, and continued to meditate and adjust his breath.

Unknowingly, another two hours passed.

Qin Bing kept asking what was going on outside, but Shi Feng just shook his head and didn't answer.

Qin Bing's eyes dimmed, and a strong sadness surged into his heart.

They didn't know that Huangyan Ancestor was having a fierce battle in his heart at the moment and was hesitant.

Every time he used the Seven Death Art, he would look inside and see that his magic power and puppets were adjusted, and the demonic energy had clearly been drained away.

But why does that damn evil spirit come back after three to five years?

After much thought, Patriarch Huang Yan finally believed that the source of Fire Cloud Demonic Poison was not in the Qi Sea, but rather penetrated deep into the Nascent Soul.

After finishing his work of scraping poison, the ancestor of Huangyan decided to take a risk.

There is a secret technique in Tai Chi Sect called "Infant Transformation Technique". This secret technique was collected by an elder when Tai Chi Sect was at its peak.

As the name suggests, the art of transforming the infant is to re-melt the condensed Nascent Soul.

The monks went through untold hardships to transform the inner elixir of Dantian into Nascent Soul. Isn't it suicide if the Nascent Soul melts?

However, this is the magic of the Infant Transformation Technique. After it melts the Nascent Soul, it can be reshaped.

And through the second pregnancy, some of the congenital deficiencies and serious diseases of the original Yuanying can be solved.

After transforming into an infant, if there really was a large amount of demonic poison in the Nascent Soul, then he would need a second puppet to detoxify the poison. This is why he kidnapped He Dong and Shi Feng in one go.

Of course, transforming a baby into a baby and then giving birth to a baby is extremely risky, and the Huangyan ancestor has been unable to make up his mind.

After pondering for a long time, I thought about how the Demon Puppet Sect was pressing harder and harder, and how life was worse than death when the Demon Poison attacked for hundreds of years...

Finally, Huangyan Ancestor took a deep breath, crossed his palms, held a magic formula, and began to reverse his true power.

In his Dantian, sitting cross-legged, was a two-inch-long little man whose appearance was exactly the same as Huangyan's ancestor.

As the magic power reversed, a look of pain appeared on the villain's face. Slowly, the villain melted little by little like a wax figure in a hot pot.

This process was extremely slow, and it took more than five hours before the Nascent Soul was completely transformed into a pool of khaki essence liquid.

Ancestor Huang Yan exhaled, took two pills, and after taking a short rest, he immediately began to use the Seven Death God Technique to examine the Nascent Soul Spirit Liquid.

Seeing this, he suddenly became happy. As expected, he found wisps of black poison in the spiritual fluid, "Good guy, it's hidden deep enough!"

His spirit was shaken, and he grabbed the stone maple on the ground with both hands. "Finally, I can't hide anymore!" The white fox in the black turtle's bones and the horned demon dragon both sighed secretly.

Shi Feng felt infinite sadness in his heart. This moment finally came. Although Bai Hu comforted him by saying that he could be reborn in the future, however, the person in front of him was the ancestor of Nascent Soul, and the chance of his spiritual consciousness escaping was really slim.

"Master Hu, if I die. According to the old thief's previous method, he will throw me and He Dong into the wasteland, and he will keep all the magic weapons intact and return them to the sect.

I'm sure he won't search our storage bags either. When the time comes, you can escape. "

"After we go out, we must make sure that Bing'er can't say anything and just pretend that nothing happened. Let alone mention the word revenge, otherwise she will also be in disaster."

"The black turtle bones will be kept by Bing'er from now on. All the jade slips and treasures inside, Master Hu, you have sorted them before.

The weapon refiner is for Master Qianchu, and the Taichu Sword is for my Master, Master Hu, Master Long, and Xiao Hei. Whatever you three need, you can take it yourself.

As for Girl Biyun, Senior Brother, Xiangjun, and my several apprentices, you can allocate them as you see fit, I won’t explain them one by one. "

"Master Long, after I die, I will give you your freedom. You can stay in Black Turtle Bones if you want, or you can go back to find your tribe."

"Master Hu, I'm sorry, I promised to help you rebuild your body, but I can't do it anymore. I hope Bing'er can help you in the future..."

Shi Feng spoke calmly and explained the funeral arrangements one by one.

The white fox felt sad in his heart and frowned. Xiao Hei raised his wings and screamed, trying to rush out and fight for his life. Even the Horned Demon Dragon lowered its head in confusion.

The ancestor of Huangyan naturally didn't know that Shi Feng was actually awake at this moment. Just like he did with He Dong before, he held the "Shenting", "Baihui" and "Shangxing" acupoints on Shi Feng's head with his left hand, and raised the two fingers of his right hand. Stab in the pubic area.

A jet-black demonic energy flowed into Shi Feng's dantian along with the meridians of his right arm. The two demonic energies collided and exploded immediately.

Shi Feng's whole body was shaken violently, and then his muscles and bones were shaking non-stop. It was really painful.

In Qin Bing's consciousness house, Shi Feng's consciousness cloud began to twist and turn. Qin Bing asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?" He couldn't help but burst into tears.

At the same time as the demonic energy was poured into Shi Feng's body, the spiritual energy in Shi Feng's body was sucked out by Taoist Huangyan like a long whale sucking water. It went in and out. This was the "Galaxy Fighting" technique in the Seven Deaths Art.

"What a pure fire spirit!" Ancestor Huang Yan was delighted.

Of course, Shi Feng has repeatedly practiced the Dust Cleansing Technique for decades, and his magic power is extremely pure.

The stone room was quiet. Shi Feng's body was lying in front of Ancestor Huangyan, trembling slightly. Balls of black air poured into Shi Feng's body, and in turn, balls of red clouds poured into Ancestor Huangyan's body.

Waves of severe pain spread throughout Shi Feng's body, but he couldn't move or cry out. He would be tortured for several hours before dying. It was really beyond description of "misery".

Shi Feng endured the severe pain, tears in his heart, "Mother, I'm going, remember to pick me up! The road to the netherworld is long, and I don't know the way..."

In the black tortoise bone, the horned dragon and Xiao Hei were dejected, and the white fox was staring at Shi Feng's spiritual consciousness. He must save this spiritual consciousness at the moment when Shi Feng died.

At this moment, a black spot in Shi Feng's dantian that could not be distinguished by the naked eye suddenly exploded.

Then, a ball of black mist spread out from the black spot and quickly spread. Shi Feng felt that his stomach was stirred by a sharp knife, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and roar.

However, his acupuncture points were controlled, and he couldn't scream even with his mouth open. For a while, the veins on his neck bulged.

That black mist was also demonic energy, but it was slightly different from the demonic energy injected by Huang Yan. It was darker in color, and it did not flow with the airflow, but quickly entered the blood and flowed with the blood.

In a moment, the color of Shi Feng's entire true energy changed from fiery red to light black, and as the black mist continued to flow out, the color of Shi Feng's true energy continued to turn black.

Soon, Huang Yan discovered that what he had sucked from the other party's body with his left hand was not entirely spiritual energy, but contained a trace of demonic energy.

Huang Yan was not surprised by this.

This situation had happened before. As the demonic energy in his body continued to be discharged into the puppet, the demonic energy in the puppet became more and more, and the spiritual energy became less and less. The amount of demonic energy he had sucked in would be mixed with a little demonic energy.

In this case, you only need to increase your magic power, activate the Seven Deaths Divine Art, and send the absorbed demonic energy back into the puppet.

Huang Yan exhaled a breath of true energy, added another 20% of strength, and the demonic energy in his right finger accelerated and shot into Shi Feng's body.

For a moment, Shi Feng's body trembled like a sieve.

However, Huang Yan was surprised to find that as he increased his strength, the demonic energy in his body did not decrease, but tended to increase.

"What's going on?" Huang Yan was slightly startled.

At the same time, in the deep cave under the Zhenlongtai in the Huanglong Desert, the old monk sighed, "You finally activated the origin restriction?"

Shadow Demon Dragon said proudly, "Yes. The time has come, and it won't work even if you wait a little longer!"

"It's been a hundred years, and you finally waited for an opportunity. It's a pity to kill the young man like this? Maybe he was delayed by something, why not wait a few more days?"

Shadow Demon Dragon said coldly, "I keep my word, and what I said must count."

The old monk smiled faintly, "Your Excellency said this to me, killing a chicken to scare a monkey?"

Shadow Demon Dragon said angrily, "Old bald donkey Jiuzang, stop being hypocritical, you are also half responsible for the death of that young man. If you promise me to break out of the formation, Why should I look for a junior to help me? "

The old monk Jiuzang put his palms together, "Amitabha! Back then, I accompanied the Stone Ape Patriarch to the depths of the demon fire to capture you, but unfortunately I was trapped by you. I can't help my friend, but you want me to turn around and deal with the Stone Ape Patriarch. This is not acceptable in any case!"

"If you can't do it, just wait to die here forever!"

"Then I won't agree to you either."

"Hehe, aren't you relying on that treasure? I can't do anything to you for the time being, but can your demon clan's life span be compared with my demon clan? When you are too old to move, I will swallow you up in one bite."

"If I die, I will be a stinking skin bag, buried in the soil or in your stomach, it doesn't matter."

"Asshole!!!"

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