Inside the Ice Cave.

The lid of the ice coffin was opened by Long Sanyuan himself.

"Wu'er. ”

Long Sanyuan leaned over and looked carefully, although there was a thin layer of frost on the surface of the coffin in golden armor, it was so clear, as if he was asleep.

The father-son relationship in the past is vivid, but at this time it is a speechless response.

He couldn't help grabbing the hand of the person in the coffin, and while rubbing it, he said softly: "Feiyu, are you very cold? Don't be afraid, my father will bring you warmth soon." ”

The corners of Long Sanyuan's mouth hooked up into a smile, and he carefully placed the hands of the person in the coffin again.

Tears jumped out of his old eyes, and they fell on the placket of the man in the coffin, rolling up the white mist, and in the blink of an eye, it became a piece of frost.

The flying wing white cat said: "Long Sanyuan, let's start." ”

Only then did Long Sanyuan stand up straight and said with a serious face: "Let's start." ”

The winged white cat flapped its wings and hovered steadily in front of the ice coffin, white smoke wafting from its pale blue pupils.

"In the name of my white god sacrifice, pray for the supreme power of the moon god, the circle lacks reincarnation, and the soul is reckless......" The winged white cat said with a heartbeat.

The white smoke gathered more and more, swirling slowly above the ice coffin in a swirl shape.

Meow –

The winged white cat screamed.

A powerful force swung out.

The void trembled, the secret room shook, and the 10,000-year-old ice piled up around it clicked, revealing cracks one after another.

Wait for the chamber to be quiet again.

The shadow of a full moon the size of a foot was reflected above the ice coffin.

White runes wandered on the surface of the Moon Shadow, and there was a cat-beast head with a fierce mouth, and a strange meow sound was heard, as if it was a ghost and a god.

It's like a weird cat witch array.

"Dragon Sanyuan, the array of the god sacrifice moon wheel has been completed. Next, you can use this array to exchange soul bodies with Long Feiyu in the coffin. The Flying Wing White Cat was panting, apparently activating this array had caused it to consume a lot of soul power.

The winged white cat left the ice coffin and retreated to Long Sanyuan's side.

Long Sanyuan turned his head to look at the flying winged white cat, and said coldly: "I hope your method is feasible, if Wu'er can't get out of the ice coffin alive, you cat don't want to get out of this ice cave." ”

The winged white cat bared its teeth towards the dragon Sanyuan, and a low whirring sound came out of its mouth.

Long Sanyuan no longer paid attention to the Flying Winged White Cat, and he stepped forward and used his Dragon Blood Divine Skill.

A large amount of blood-colored soul power overflowed from his body, and the soul power turned into shape, like a blood tide rolling, and a blood dragon law in the blood tide opened its teeth and claws, as terrifying as a real dragon beast.

The Flying Winged White Cat watched from behind, and secretly thought in his heart: "Long Sanyuan's Blood Dragon Divine Skill has reached the state of blood dragon transformation, and it must have been cultivated to the ninth level." It is said that if this blood dragon divine skill is cultivated to the tenth level, it can possess the body of a true dragon and soar to the realm of true immortals. But it seems that this is already his limit. ”

Long Sanyuan continued to gather his own strength, gradually reaching the peak.

He pinched out the spell with both hands, and poked it in his heart. His tall body shook involuntarily, and his face looked pained.

Long Sanyuan opened his mouth, and a red dragon-shaped crystal of an inch size jumped out.

A dragon-shaped crystal appears, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar.

The winged white cat watching from behind flapped its wings, its body moved forward, and a dragon-shaped crystal was reflected in its pupils, and she muttered in her heart: "After the cultivation of the demon clan achieves the realm of the Void Immortal, the divine soul will condense a unique demon beast crystal in the body."

However, the blood dragon crystal of Long Sanyuan has a unique imperial aura. It is worthy of being the king of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the inheritance of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor. ”

The dragon-shaped crystal is the embodiment of the spirit of the dragon Sanyuan. The dragon-shaped crystal detached from his body, and his body suddenly moved like a puppet.

The Blood Dragon Crystal Element landed steadily in the heart of the person in the coffin.

I saw that on the surface of the Moonlight Array hanging above the ice coffin, the head of the cat and beast spit out a roll of silver light.

A cloud of silver light wrapped around the blood dragon crystal, and sank into the heart of the person in the coffin under the urging of the power of the formation. There is not a single scar, and even the shirt is not damaged, which is magical.

After that, the spiritual power of the Moonlight Array on the ice coffin dissipated, swirling and turning into a cloud of white smoke to disperse.

After a few breaths, a long-lost heartbeat came from the chest of the person in the coffin.

Puff, puff, puff.

The sound of a heartbeat was powerful, like a mallet beating a barrel.

A milky white figure appeared on the body of the person in the coffin, and the figure was the same as the person in the coffin.

It was the soul of Long Feiyu, the person in the coffin, who had left his body.

Long Feiyu's spirit looked panicked, as if he had been driven away, he opened his mouth and shouted something, but no one could hear it.

Normally, if the soul is not taken away immediately, it will quickly dissipate in the light.

At this time, Long Feiyu's divine soul noticed the stiff and motionless body of Long Sanyuan in front of him.

An empty flesh shell, no matter whose it is.

He pounced, fused into the darkness within his shell, and then stopped moving.

Next, the layer of frost on the surface of the human body in the coffin gradually melted, and wisps of hot air rose.

Suddenly, the person in the coffin sat up from the ice coffin and opened his eyes, with a clear look in his eyes.

The man in the coffin looked at his hands and touched his face again. He turned his head, and his face was clearly reflected on the edge of the ice coffin's brilliance.

It was a teenager's face, angular and angular.

"Feiyu?" the tone was undoubtedly Long Sanyuan.

The person in the coffin looked at Long Sanyuan's body standing motionless next to the ice coffin, and said in surprise: "My body!"

The winged white cat floated over and said, "Long Sanyuan, congratulations." Now that you have Long Feiyu's physical body, it means that the first step of the plan is perfect. ”

The person in the coffin propped up his body and came out of the ice coffin, with a satisfied look on his face, and said: "The blood in my body is flowing, and this is the warmth I want to give to my son." ”

"Long Feiyu" looked at "Long Sanyuan" who was standing still on the side, walked over, patted "Long Sanyuan" on the shoulder with his hand, and said: "After exchanging soul bodies, why didn't Wu'er Feiyu control my physical body, I still have something to say to him." ”

The Flying Wing White Cat explained, "That's because your physical body is too strong, and Long Feiyu's divine soul is relatively weak. Your Divine Soul can easily control Long Feiyu's physical body, but Long Feiyu's Divine Soul cannot easily control your physical body. It will probably take some time for him to be able to move. Just in case, you might as well put this body in the ice coffin. ”

"Long Feiyu" stood in front of the ice coffin, while "Long Sanyuan" lay in the ice coffin.

"Long Feiyu" said to himself: "I didn't expect that there is really such a magical witchcraft of swapping bodies. ”

The winged white cat said: "My white god sacrifice will never lie. But I warn you, this kind of body-changing spell is a forbidden art in the first place. Not only is it time-limited, but it's also very unstable, and it must be replaced as soon as there is a backlash.

Otherwise, it will be the end of two dead people. ”

After a pause, the Flying Winged White Cat continued: "Within an hour, if you can't take away the soul of the stand-in, Long Feiyu will completely become a dead person. And if your own soul does not return to the body in time, there is only one way to die. ”

"Long Feiyu" glanced at the flying winged white cat and said, "Don't mention the word death to me, it's very unlucky." ”

Flying Wing White Cat said: "Next, you have to hurry up and defeat the stand-in of Long Feiyu that you have found, and only after taking away the stand-in can Long Feiyu be truly resurrected." ”

"I know. ”

"Long Feiyu" threw out a few words and turned to leave.

On the black altar on the top of the mountain.

"Long Feiyu" has already stood in the middle of the altar.

The flying winged white cat said: "I am only good at witchcraft, fighting and killing people is not my forte, so I can't help you." ”

"I can do it alone, it's better for you to stay away from a stinky cat, so as not to accidentally kill you by mistake for a while. ”

"Long Feiyu" didn't even look at the flying wing white cat, and laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha." ”

Meow –

The winged white cat barked and floated to the outside of the black altar, its figure flashing, and it was hidden somewhere.

"Long Feiyu" moved his arm, clenched his fists, and then said to himself: "After changing my body, Wu'er's physical body has limited my cultivation limit. Still, I'm sure I'll be able to deal with that stand-in. Next, it was the most important battle in my Long Sanyuan's life. Or rather, to fight for Wu'er Long Feiyu. You can only win, not lose. ”

"Long Feiyu" pinched the trick with one hand, and then with a flick, a blood shadow fell on the flying dragon beast mechanism on the altar.

Wyvern Trap clicks and turns.

A secret passage opened on the surface of the altar, and a figure jumped out of the dark passage.

The man had pale gray skin, gray-blue eyes like a sea of fallen souls, and a sheathed demon knife hanging from his waist.

Without him, it is the Ghost Valley Changyang.

"Long Feiyu" said: "I know that you have recovered some memories, I don't care who you were before." But after today, your memory will be completely erased. ”

Guigu Changyang heard Long Feiyu on the other side speak, but the tone of his voice was Long Sanyuan, he was a little puzzled, and asked, "Are you Long Sanyuan?"

"Long Feiyu" did not answer Guigu Changyang's question, but said coldly: "I want to take you away." ”

The voice of the demon dragon on the rainy night came from the scabbard on the waist of Changyang in the Ghost Valley: "Master Changyang, the person who came is not good, let's cut him with a knife." I felt that the body of the guy on the other side was clearly the soul of Long Sanyuan. ”

Guigu Changyang suddenly understood everything, and said: "Long Sanyuan, you tried your best, it turned out that you just wanted to take away me under the guise of your son Long Feiyu's body. In order to resurrect your son Long Feiyu. ”

"Long Feiyu" said: "Young man, I haven't asked you what your name is?"

"Ghost Valley Changyang. ”

"Hahaha," "Long Feiyu" laughed, "Guigu Changyang, anyway, you still call me dad for a few days." If it were not for the resurrection of my son, I would have taken you as my son. However, I gave you the Dragon Blood Pill and helped your cultivation break through to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and you didn't suffer a loss by calling your father. Besides, if I hadn't helped you, you would have been turned to ashes under that catastrophe. I'm just taking your life back today. ”

Guigu Changyang held his right hand on the handle of the demon knife, although the knife was not unsheathed, but he had confidence, and said loudly: "Do it." ”