Closing his eyes, his mind slowly dissipated in the carelessness of life and death, this time Ye Fan did not wake up from fear again, and his face became calmer.

An hour passed......

A day passed......

Ye Fan had been sitting cross-legged like this, and his breath had become weak, as if he was hibernating. At this moment, his consciousness was asleep, and he entered the realm that the evil elder said, and he could no longer feel everything in the outside world, only instinct maintained the operation of his body and the continuation of his life.

In the evening of the next day, the red-haired and purple-eyed evil old man finally flashed out of the jade pendant and came to Ye Fan's side.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was like an old monk in his meditation, the evil old man nodded secretly and said with emotion: "This kid's understanding is really good, let the deity help you now!"

"The source of consciousness, give it to me!"

The evil old man pointed forward and pointed directly at Ye Fan's forehead, and then saw a cloud of gray mist diffuse out from the top of Ye Fan's head, and there was a little golden light around him, as if he was desperately pulling the gray mist.

These golden lights are Ye Fan's spiritual power, and the spiritual power instinctively protects consciousness, if it weren't for Ye Fan emptying everything and separating his spirit, it would be impossible for Rao to strip Ye Fan's consciousness out of it at this moment.

Forcibly stripping people will only make people fools and become complete waste.

"Give it to me!" The evil old man flicked his sleeves, and the bits of golden light around the gray mist suddenly retreated and returned to Ye Fan's body.

And the gray mist that symbolized Ye Fan's consciousness was also held in the hand of the evil elder, staring at the thing in his hand, the evil old man was full of solemnity, and said to himself: "Boy, you only have half an hour, before the consciousness dissipates, you must return to your body, otherwise you will never be able to wake up, there is only one chance to find the soul, you must cherish it!"

After saying all this, the evil old man slashed towards the void with his left hand, and a spatial crack the thickness of an arm suddenly appeared, directly throwing the gray mist into the crack.

The Ten Thousand Demon Code and the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Pei are one, creating their own space, the evil elder's move is intended to send Ye Fan into the depths of the Codex space, as for the success or not, it depends on Ye Fan himself.

Ye Fan came to his senses the moment he entered the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Codex, but at this moment, he had no body at all, only one thought, and his memory was only stuck in the few words that the evil old man said to him at the end.

"Half an hour, looking for the dementor!" Ye Fan muttered to himself, his consciousness completely surrounded by these two words at this moment.

Sensing the surroundings, only to find that it is extremely dark, like an endless abyss.

"Am I looking for a dementor? But this ......" Ye Fan's consciousness was filled with a sense of powerlessness, it was pitch black here, there was no direction, and looking for something was like a fantasy.

The space inside the Codex was vast, and Ye Fan's gray mist of consciousness was like a particle, floating in a daze.

"Dementor, what is this?" Ye Fan couldn't help but think as he drifted towards a darker place.

There, it was as if there was something special that attracted him, an instinct that existed even if he had no memory.

Ye Fan didn't know how long he had been wandering, but he felt that the scene in front of him couldn't stop changing, from the previous little bit of new light, to the last cosmic firmament, and finally to endless darkness.

The incomparably lonely, the feeling of loneliness came to me, and even a mass of consciousness was unbearable.

"Why did you get here?"

When Ye Fan was about to collapse, a majestic voice of vicissitudes appeared from the darkness, as if it came from eternity.

"Looking for the dementor!" The appearance of the voice did not make Ye Fan relaxed, but became more uncomfortable, under this voice, he was like an ant, no, even an ant is not counted, maybe dust is more suitable.

"Do you know what a dementor is?" the voice asked.

"I don't know!" Ye Fan's consciousness gave an honest reply.

"I don't know what the dementor is doing?" the voice asked again.

Ye Fan was silent for a while, and he didn't know what he wanted the soul to do in his memory, so he thought for a while before replying: "Since you are here, you have to get it, there is no reason." ”

"There's no reason, I hope you can remember today's words!" The moment the voice disappeared, it also took away the darkness around him, and a text written between heaven and earth appeared in front of Ye Fan.

The first thing that catches your eye is the word "dementor", which is shining with golden light, as if supporting the sky and the earth.

Ye Fan was reading and memorizing all those obscure words in his consciousness.

The more he remembered, the weaker Ye Fan's consciousness became, until in the end, the gray mist was almost invisible, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

"Get out!"

After Ye Fan memorized the last word, the idea of leaving immediately popped up.

The thought came together, and the world in front of him changed again, and when I opened my eyes, I had come to the original cave.

Looking at his intact body, endless memories had come to his heart, Ye Fan instantly understood what had happened, and was extremely shocked for a while.

At the same time, a technique called Soul Dementorship appeared in consciousness, as if it had taken root, and it could never be forgotten.

In front of him, a nervous old face slowly emerged, this was the first time that the evil old man had such a look, only to see him nervously said: "Boy, you are finally back, it's been almost an hour, and the deity still thinks that your consciousness has dissipated?"

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head, his consciousness was still in a state of dissociation, and the wonderful experience of entering the depths of the Codex space made him unforgettable, and that ethereal feeling of loneliness seemed to be a unique realm.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, the evil old man knew the result, and couldn't help but ask, "Boy, how did you get the soul dementor?"

After all, even the evil elder had only heard of this forbidden method, and had never seen anyone practice it.

"It seems to have been given to me by a person, but I don't seem to remember what the man said. Ye Fan said with a headache, he had any memories of entering the Codex space, but this conversation was gone.

"Someone gave it to you?" The evil elder's face changed instantly, and he muttered as if he had thought of something, and suddenly fell silent. There is only one person who can exist in the Ten Thousand Demon Codex.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, everything will be clear in the future, now practice the dementor well, then you don't have to be afraid of the previous woman's charms!" said the evil old man.

Ye Fan nodded, although he forgot the content of the conversation, at least he knew that there was that person, and there was that indescribable sense of majesty, as if it had overshadowed the heavens and the earth.

Standing up and dusting off his body, Ye Fan put his mind into the jade pendant space and began to practice the art of soul dementoring.

I don't know why, practicing martial arts in the jade pendant space is more effective than the outside world, and it can always get twice the result with half the effort.

"Brush!"

Almost without testing, a swirling black mist appeared in Ye Fan's hand, like a black hole, causing the little wolf and the bastard in Yu Pei to flee in all directions, not daring to look at Ye Fan at all.

Once you see the black mist, the demon beast will involuntarily have a feeling of soul control, this method is almost the demon beast nemesis, even if you can't kill the demon beast, you can scare it away.

At the same time, Ye Fan's sea of knowledge also appeared a golden pillar that reached the sky, just like a human vertebrae, climbing step by step, the water chestnut angle was distinct, at this moment the entire golden pillar was hidden under the shadow, only the bottom was a little bit of golden light, not even a small section.

"Boy, the dementor has awakened your spiritual pillar of knowing the sea, and now you know your level!" the evil old man's faint voice sounded.

Ye Fan was extremely depressed, although he knew that his spiritual strength was weak, but he didn't expect that there was only a little bit at the bottom.

"In the future, the spiritual power you absorb will be directly replenished to the spiritual pillar, and it is only a matter of time before you want to improve!" said the evil elder comfortingly, unabashedly envious of the soul dementoring method.

The power of the spirit usually depends on opportunities and training to improve oneself, but Ye Fan has transcended this rule, and can rely on directly absorbing the spiritual power of the demon beast to improve, and the pillar of spirit can only be possessed by the extremely strong, and the skill of soul dementoring can be said to have made Ye Fan take advantage of it.

"Evil elder, with the relationship between the two of us, I won't say thank you, and I'll talk to me again if it's good in the future!" Ye Fan made a joke without blushing, withdrew the soul power in his hand, and returned to the outside world, and the little wolf was also brought out by him.

At this moment, when the little wolf saw Ye Fan, it was like seeing a devil, and the four wolves couldn't stop rubbing their paws back, not daring to approach the former at all.

"Where is your wolf's den, take me quickly!" Ye Fan ordered directly.

Now with the martial art of demon beast nemesis like a dementor, he is not afraid of more arc moon silver wolves. When the time comes, as soon as the power of the soul is released, no matter how much the silver wolf has, it will only end up being sucked dry of the spiritual power.

When the spiritual power is lost, it is a walking corpse, which is no different from death.

As soon as the little wolf heard the word wolf's den, his ears suddenly stood up, and he looked reluctant. After all, who would bring the devil back to their home?

"Hurry up, otherwise I don't mind tasting the taste of roast wolf meat!" Ye Fan threatened while picking up the remaining eagle horn beast and taking a bite.

At this time, the little wolf stood up with silver hairs all over his body, and he experienced the creepy feeling for the first time.

"Don't play tricks, lead the way!" Ye Fan kicked lightly, this little wolf is scheming, he can't beat it. If it weren't for its extraordinary value, Ye Fan wouldn't want to take it with him at all.

"Woo!" the little wolf called out aggrievedly, and had to take Ye Fan towards the outside of the cave. A pair of small eyes squinted, their eyes gurgling, and their cunning gaze flashed, and they had already thought of a plan.

The little wolf lives in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, and is extremely familiar with this area, as soon as he comes out of the cave, he runs quickly, Ye Fan is not in a hurry to follow behind him, he doesn't believe that the little wolf will obediently take him to the wolf's den, there must be something strange in it.

After running for about half an hour, Ye Fan went deep into the mountain range for a distance, and in a canyon, the little wolf finally stopped, and kept calling into the valley.

In just a moment, a behemoth jumped out of the valley, about six meters high and three meters wide, with two huge blood wings growing on its back, and a pair of sharp claws standing on the ground, looking down at the little wolf and Ye Fan below.

"Wow!"

There was a demonstrative roar that caused the valley to vibrate, and the sharp sound echoed through the valley, causing eardrums to ache.