Taking advantage of the night, Xu Yang started a search on the Heavenly Demon Holy Island.

A spacious courtyard in the East Palace of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the plaque at the door is engraved with the three words True Dragon Temple.

This is the prince of the East Palace of the Heavenly Demon Palace, that is, the dormitory of "Long Feiyu". The original name was Osmanthus Temple, which was named because many osmanthus flowers were transplanted in the yard.

After the resurrection of "Long Feiyu", it was renamed "True Dragon Temple" by Long Sanyuan himself.

A disciple of the Heavenly Demon Hall wearing fine iron armor was on duty outside the gate of the True Dragon Courtyard with an iron spear in his hand.

At this moment, under the moonlight, a snake-like light and shadow reflected on the vermilion gate of the True Dragon Temple.

The cultivation of this disciple of the Heavenly Demon Hall who was guarding the door was not low, and the corner of his eyes flickered, and he turned around suddenly.

But it was a green vine that came out of the crack in the door.

Whoosh –

Qing Teng pounced on the body of the Heavenly Demon Hall disciple at an extremely fast speed, and immediately made a snake entanglement.

The disciple of the Heavenly Demon Hall was just about to shout, but the tip of the green vine blocked his mouth. His throat was stuffed and he couldn't speak.

The tiny leaves of the green vines scratched his cheeks and ears, causing a strange itch. He was so agitated that he couldn't move a single bit.

At this moment, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace, except for the two frightened eyes, the head and the nostrils, were completely wrapped in green vines, like a big green worm that pounced on the ground and was frozen.

After that, the disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace, along with the iron spear in his hand, was gently placed on the ground by Qingteng without making a sound.

In the open space opposite, a figure flashed, and a young man in green appeared.

Without him, it was Xu Yang.

Without saying a word, Xu Yang stretched out a finger and pointed it on the eyebrows of this Heavenly Demon Hall disciple.

Where the finger fell, the light and shadow of a green leaf just flashed and then it burrowed into the sea of consciousness under the cover of the Heavenly Spirit of the Heavenly Demon Palace's disciples.

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Hall rolled their eyes, and the whole person passed out.

After a few breaths, Xu Yang removed his fingers and shook his head slightly.

Xu Yang withdrew the Qingteng technique, and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Hall lay motionless on the ground.

His figure flashed, and only a small whirlwind was startled at the door, and the person disappeared.

The sky is getting brighter.

The disciple of the Heavenly Demon Hall guarding the door woke up in the sun, he found himself lying on the ground, quickly picked up the iron spear that fell on the side, and then stood at the door in a regular manner, seeing that there was no one around, he exhaled a long breath, and muttered in his heart: "Damn, I actually fell asleep." If this is found out from above, my head will have to move. I slept too hard this night. It was like I had a dream, what was the dream? a snake, a mouse, I can't remember......"

Three miles south of the East Palace, on a hillside with high terrain.

A green vine light and shadow flashed, revealing Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang looked in the direction of the East Palace.

"I heard from the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Hall that Senior Brother Changyang of the Ghost Valley, who has the identity of the young master of Long Feiyu, lives in this East Palace, but I just sneaked into the East Palace to look for it, but I didn't find anything. I just used the Qingteng Divine Sense Technique to read part of the memory of the disciple who was guarding the door. Long Sanyuan, the hall master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, came to the East Palace in a dragon sedan chair two days ago, but only stayed for half a day before leaving. Do you say ......"

There are all kinds of speculations in Xu Yang's heart, the biggest possibility is that Guigu Changyang has been taken away by Long Sanyuan in the dragon sedan chair.

So what will be the most likely place for Senior Brother Changyang in Guigu to go now?

Dragon Sanyuan's Heavenly Dragon Palace, Dragon Emperor Palace, or some other hidden place?

First go to the Dragon Palace of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, where Long Sanyuan is located.

Xu Yang, who was standing on the hillside, took a look at the direction, and then flew away in one direction.

......

On the highest peak of the Heavenly Demon Holy Island, there was a huge black circular altar.

This altar is used to worship the golden sun in the sky, and it is said that the birth of the heavenly dragon clan is related to the golden sun in the sky.

The Black Altar is closer than anywhere else to the golden sun in the sky.

Although the solar term is approaching autumn, the surface of the altar is scorched hot, and the ground is filled with heat waves.

And deep underground, perpendicular to the black altar, there is an ice cave secret room hidden.

The walls of the ice cave chamber are filled with neat ice blocks that have been found out of nowhere.

These ice blocks are made of 10,000-year-old ice, making it colder than winter.

In the center of the ice cave chamber is a crystal ice coffin.

Inside the crystal ice coffin lay a young man in golden armor with a bloodless face and closed eyes.

There is a glazed passage at the dome of the ice cave, through which the outside sunlight is transferred into the ice cave.

A bright beam of light sprayed on the ice coffin in the center, allowing the golden-armored boy in the ice coffin to feel the warmth of the dawn every day, and at the same time illuminating the entire ice cave.

At this moment, on the opposite side of the ice coffin, stood Long Sanyuan, who was wearing a black robe with a heavenly dragon pattern.

And in the air next to Long Sanyuan, there was a white cat with a pair of flying wings hovering.

There is a black moon mark at the center of the eyebrows of the winged white cat, revealing an indescribable mystery.

Long Sanyuan said with a serious face: "White God Sacrifice, whether Wu'er Long Feiyu can be resurrected is today." ”

After a pause, Long Sanyuan continued: "Is your method feasible or not?"

The flying winged white cat spoke: "Long Sanyuan, you must know that the only person who has the divine power of resurrection in the spirit world is the Heavenly Moon God Supreme. But the Moon God Supreme will not appear in this world. And my White God Sacrifice is the only witch festival that can communicate with the Moon God Supreme. Although I don't have the abilities of the Moon God Supreme, I have a special spell of witchcraft. Now, I can tell you in detail about the method I formulated for you to resurrect your son Long Feiyu. If you think my solution works, then let's move on. If you don't think it's feasible, then the deal between us doesn't count. ”

After a pause, the flying winged white cat turned its head to look at Long Sanyuan and said, "I haven't seen what I want yet." ”

Long Sanyuan's gaze moved away from the ice coffin, looked at the flying winged white cat, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "What you want is on my body." ”

"I'm going to see. The winged white cat said firmly.

"Look. Long Sanyuan flipped his palm, and a blood-colored light and shadow flashed in his palm, revealing a bright red bead.

The beads are semi-transparent, and the shape of a pterosaur is faintly visible in the blood shadow inside the beads.

"Blood Dragon Ball!" the winged white cat nodded, "that's what I want." ”

"This Blood Dragon Ball is one of the sacred relics of my Heavenly Dragon Temple, I wonder what you want this cat to do with it?" asked Long Sanyuan.

"You don't have to worry about that," the Winged White Cat's tone was unquestionable, "whether you want to resurrect your son or the Blood Dragon Ball, choose one of the two." ”

Long Sanyuan's eyes looked at the ice coffin again, and said in a firm tone: "Don't say a blood dragon ball, even if you fight for my Long Sanyuan's life, I also have to resurrect my son Long Feiyu." ”

In his heart, he secretly thought: "The Blood Dragon Ball is a holy relic of the Heavenly Demon Palace, a sacred relic that symbolizes the supreme status of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, and a treasure for cultivating the Blood Dragon Divine Skill, but it is only useful for the Heavenly Demon Dragon Clan." No matter how divine this white god sacrifice is, it is only one

Cat demon, this thing won't be useful to it. When it's a big deal, I'll try to snatch it back from it. In this entire spiritual realm, no one can blackmail me into making a deal with my dragon three yuan. ”

The flying wing white cat said: "Long Sanyuan, don't pretend not to look at me." I can see the murder in your eyes. Do you want to trade and then snatch back the Blood Dragon Ball from me? I'm telling you, you can't do it. Even if your son Long Feiyu is resurrected, he will need my witchcraft to fully restore his health. ”

Long Sanyuan cursed in his heart: "This guy is the same as Yuexi of the Moon God Temple, he is the cat I hate the most. ”

Long Sanyuan turned his head, looked at the flying winged white cat, and said while playing with the dragon blood bead in his hand, "Don't talk nonsense. You'll just say your plan again. If it's half a point different from what you said last time, it means that your plan is fake. There can be no mistake in resurrecting my son. ”

"To be precise, this is not a resurrection plan. Your son Long Feiyu's divine soul has not completely dispersed. It's half-dead, or rather dead and not alive. ”

Hearing the words half-dead and dead, Long Sanyuan's eyes moistened, and he said sharply: "White God Sacrifice, don't talk nonsense." The Emperor wants to listen to your plan. ”

The winged white cat flapped its wings slightly, floated to the top of the ice coffin opposite, looked down, and said, "It's just half-dead, am I wrong? ”

Long Sanyuan covered his face with his hand, and cursed in his heart: "This damn cat, this is an insult to my son Long Feiyu." When it is done, I will let you know how powerful this Dragon Emperor is. ”

The winged white cat floated to Long Sanyuan again.

"First of all, I cast a spell to make you and your son Long Feiyu exchange souls. To put it bluntly, it's the two of you exchanging bodies. "Flying Wing White Cat Road.

"Yes. Long Sanyuan nodded.

"Then, using your Divine Soul to manipulate Long Feiyu's body to seize the Divine Soul and Heavenly Dragon Spiritual Vein of the stand-in you found can be regarded as a kind of seizure. "Flying Wing White Cat Road.

"Will there be any risks in this process?" asked Long Sanyuan.

"After exchanging bodies with Long Feiyu, your physical strength is naturally not as strong as it was originally. You need to fight with that stand-in with all your strength, and the moment when the stand-in activates the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Vein in the battle, you can perfectly win it. I'm sure you can do it, though. ”

"Of course I can do it, but without the body, I can take away the body in the same way. Long Sanyuan said confidently.

"The last step is to return your soul to your own body. As for Long Feiyu's original divine soul, it could only dissipate. As a result, you can completely imprint all of Long Feiyu's memories on the captured divine soul, and the memories of the stand-in will be completely shattered. In this way, the resurrected Long Feiyu will have a pure Heavenly Dragon Spirit Vein, and he will no longer have a short life. The winged white cat explained.

Long Sanyuan thought for a moment and said, "It's the same as what you said to me last time." After doing all this, it is equivalent to changing the soul and bloodline of Wu'er Feiyu. The plan sounded perfect. ”

The flying wing white cat said: "There is no perfect thing in this world. To put it bluntly, this is not a resurrection in the real sense at all, but a kind of soul parasitism, that is, parasitic Long Feiyu's memory on the soul of the stand-in. After that, the resurrected Long Feiyu needed to take the pill that suppressed the loss of control of the divine soul for the rest of his life in order to successfully live. I've said everything I need to say, and it's up to you whether you want to do it or not. ”

"Do!"

Long Sanyuan walked to the ice coffin, half-kneeling, lying on it.

He looked at the golden-armored young man in the ice coffin closely, and said softly, "Wu'er, you will be able to truly regain your sight soon." ”