306: Brother Yang is a man after all! The origin of life, the phoenix shadow! (Subscribe)

In the cave, the two entered one after the other.

Yang Chen set up a layer of isolation formation at the entrance of the cave.

Then he flicked his finger, and a white light appeared, illuminating the entire cave, like daylight.

Ji Qinghan sat cross-legged on a flat stone surface. He said in a weak and somewhat shy voice:

“”Fellow Daoist Yang, please excuse me!”

Ji Qinghan did not pretend to be shy. She gently removed the phoenix robe from her shoulders with her jade hands, revealing a section of snow-white skin.

However, although the skin was as white as jade

, upon closer inspection, there were black lines hidden in the skin and flesh, and they were slowly moving.

“The Heaven-Sealing Lock is worthy of being the Soul Palace’s sacred weapon. In just such a short period of time, the evil spirit has spread throughout Fellow Daoist Ji’s flesh and blood!”

“No wonder so many powerful monks died under it!”

“It must be the Yukong Seal, otherwise I would have difficulty suppressing it!”

Yang Chen said, and walked behind Ji Qinghan.

Looking down from above, he glanced at him.

Suddenly, a white ravine came into view.

However, beside the ravine, there was a bloody wound.

Black gas was overflowing from it, destroying this ultimate beauty.

At this moment, Ji Qinghan did not continue to suppress the injury.

In the black gas, there was a faint cry and roar of wronged souls.

It was as if there were countless undead souls contained in it, struggling and roaring.

“Fellow Daoist Yang, do you have it? Are you sure?”

“If, if it doesn’t work, forget it!”

Ji Qinghan whispered.

The blush on her cheeks deepened a little.

Because she could feel Yang Chen’s gaze lingering on that part of her.

Although there was a flash of anger in her heart, it was not strong.

More of it was shyness.

After all, Fellow Daoist Yang was a man, not a saint.

“Um, cough cough!”

Yang Chen knew that Ji Qinghan was reminding him not to look around, so he couldn’t help but cough twice and said seriously:

“The dark evil energy of the Heaven-Sealing Lock is difficult to remove with ordinary means!”

“But since I practice the way of light, I have a natural ability to restrain evil weapons like the Heaven-Sealing Lock, so it is not difficult to completely eliminate it!”

“Daoist Ji, I’m about to start!”

Yang Chen said, sitting cross-legged in front of Ji Qinghan, facing her.

However, his eyes were much more honest this time.

After all, he had performed so hard for so long before, and he couldn’t let his previous efforts go to waste just because he couldn’t control his eyes for a moment. He couldn’t lose his image as a gentleman like this.

He was still hoping to plunder the luck of Zhou Chen, the son of destiny, through Ji Qinghan.

On his palm, the light of God permeated, revealing a pure and holy aura.

As if it could purify all the filth in the world.

“Such pure divine light!”

“Fellow Daoist Yang, I didn’t expect that you have such attainments in the Way of Light!”

“”You must have received the true teachings of the Taoist Saint!”

Feeling the pure and extremely bright light, Ji Qinghan’s beautiful eyes could not hide her surprise.

The Way of Light is very magical.

There are very few cultivators who practice this way in Zhongzhou.

Basically, only the Jade Beauty Clan practices it.

I didn’t expect that Brother Yang would also have such achievements in the Way of Light.

Just this holy breath made the coldness on her wound disappear a little.

“hehe!”

“He has indeed received the true teachings of the Holy Lord!”

“The Holy Lord has a broad mind and has passed on all his insights into the Way of Light to me!”

Yang Chen’s smile was somewhat playful.

He was not talking nonsense.

Because, what he was going to use next was a secret technique that he had glimpsed from Yu Yourong’s memory.

This secret technique was created by an ancestor of the Jade Clan specifically for the Soul Palace monks, and it had a very strong restraining effect.

“Fellow Daoist Ji, I want to carefully investigate the location of the evil energy in your body. My palm may be placed on your wound. Please forgive me if I am being presumptuous!”

Yang Chen looked at Ji Qinghan’s beautiful eyes and said seriously.

His expression was heavy, without any frivolity. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

“Um!”

“Yang, Fellow Daoist Yang, you, you start!”

“I, I’m fine!”

Ji Qinghan said, and then closed her eyes.

However, her trembling eyelashes still told of her inner shyness and panic at the moment.

Yang Chen did not stop, and directly placed his palm on the wound on her chest.

When it collided with the cold evil spirit, the light of the bright god shone brightly.

“”Ah!”

Ji Qinghan couldn’t help but moan softly.

Her jade hand quickly covered her red lips.

The light of God entered her body through the wound, wandering around her limbs and bones, making her whole body numb.

The whole person was like bathing in a hot spring, and her whole body was comfortable. She couldn’t help but moan softly.

However, as the light of God wandered through the meridians in her body, the cold evil spirit was quickly dissipating.

The bloody wound on her chest was also recovering quickly.

Moreover, the pure light of God made her seem to understand something.[]

“Bang 697!”

“Bang!”

“”Bang!”

After a moment, the heart of the sacred tree in Yang Chen’s body trembled violently for a few times.

Then, drops of green life essence overflowed from the heart of the sacred tree, and along with the light of the divine light, sank into Ji Qinghan’s body.

“”Shit, what’s going on?”

Yang Chen suddenly felt distressed.

Because although there were a lot of life essences, he hadn’t had time to absorb and refine them yet. He first gave some to the beautiful woman of Aurora Dao Master, and now it began to enter Ji Qinghan’s body.

“”Squeak!”

With the infusion of the source of life, an ice-blue light blazed on Ji Qinghan’s delicate body. A loud phoenix cry resounded.

A phoenix shadow appeared on Ji Qinghan’s body.

Although the phoenix shadow was faint, it exuded a tyrannical pressure.

It made the true dragon blood in Yang Chen’s body begin to boil.

At the same time, the ice-blue light that emerged from Ji Qinghan’s body completely enveloped her delicate body.

Finally, a blue eggshell was formed.

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