The voice fell, as if in response to his words.

In the altar, Mo Yuhan didn't know what had changed in his body, and a muffled snort came out, as if he had activated and unlocked some kind of seal. Mo Yuhan's body appeared strangely as if there was nothing, from nothing to something, from dark to light, one black and one white, clearly distinguished.

It's the same as when Mo Yuhan first stepped into cultivation, and Ye Qingfeng tested his talent for it, the same situation and the same scene. But at this time and that time, this time it seems to be completely unblocked.

Without any obstruction, without any obstruction, artificially stimulating and completely untiring. The black and white aura continued to emanate from Mo Yuhan's body, from a trace to a bundle and then to a mass, more and more. Eventually, it even spread to the entire altar.

As always, he was shocked, whether it was the high priest or Ye Qingfeng.

As the black and white aura enveloped the entire high altar, Mo Yuhan, who was in it at this time, was like a clear line of demarcation, the left was black and the right was white, but it was also clear and distinct.

The black aura on the left is cold, dark, and destructive, but with a little new green and green. On the right, on the contrary, it is a vibrant white breath as warm as the wind in spring, but it is full of hidden murderous intentions.

Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, contradictions are one, but they are as calm as water and harmony.

"Black and white are one, mysterious, yin and yang are combined, and the world is born by itself. ”

"What a miracle! incredible, incredible, incredible..."

When the visitors saw this scene, they recited an ancient proverb in their mouths, and they continued to exclaim incredibly excitedly.

This is the passage recorded in the Church Classics for the description of the Holy Communion, which is so similar and consistent with the scene in front of him, that he has confirmed in his heart that Mo Yuhan is the Holy Communion that has not been out for ten thousand years.

The person who couldn't hide his mood excitedly shouted loudly to Ye Qingfeng, who was calm on the side.

"Judging from this scene, although it has not been completely solved, it can already be confirmed. ”

"Old monster, you are right, she is indeed a holy body, and there is no doubt that our Yin Yang Sect has not produced a supreme physique Yin Yang Holy Body for thousands of years. ”

Faced with the excited words of the visitor, Ye Qingfeng still ignored him very calmly. But on the surface, his gaze never left the altar, staring at Mo Yuhan who was suspended from the altar, his eyes were full of worry.

This is not the first time he has seen this scene, although it was only a cursory view at that time, but compared to now, it is simply a small thing to describe as a small thing, it is really shocking.

Frightened, but when he thought of the signs after losing control, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but worry. Although he doesn't know if there will be an accident, his inner hope will not be, never. If there is, it will be too late for him to regret it, how should he explain it to Ye Xuan at that time!

From the time they met and rescued the two, to everything they experienced after getting along, Ye Qingfeng had already regarded Ye Xuan and Mo Yuhan as his own children. Although he sometimes showed a cold and arrogant look in front of them, he really liked and loved these two people from the bottom of his heart.

I miss him Ye Qingfeng, who is arrogant and arrogant, and does not kiss others. Now there is such a side, I don't know whether it is a pity or a gratification. Maybe from the time they saved the two of them, fate had already doomed everything!

It was precisely because he deeply understood all this, so now Ye Qingfeng regretted it, why did he cling to this, and why did he bring them to the Yin Yang Sect. It's a pity that it has happened, and it is too late to regret it.

"Old fellow, let me remind you, if anything happens to the girl, even if I fight for this old life, I will accompany you to the end. ”

Ye Qingfeng looked back at the man and said an inexplicable word coldly.

The man was stunned for a moment, and after looking at him for a while, he nodded silently, as if he understood the meaning of Ye Qingfeng's words.

"Old monster, I know it without you saying it. It's the first time I've seen you like this, it's rare, it's rare!"

"Hmph!" Ye Qingfeng snorted coldly, not wanting to say anything more about this, and kept observing the high platform, for fear that something unexpected would happen.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng like this, that person didn't care, and he also knew that his worry was not impossible. After all, no one can predict what will happen in the next second.

Sometimes, however, the more you fear, the more you come. When the man retracted his gaze from Ye Qingfeng and looked at the altar of the high platform, the accident really came.

The black and white aura emanating from Mo Yuhan's body inside the altar became stronger and stronger in his perception. Even the aura of heaven and earth skyrocketed a lot in an instant. And the pillar of light raised by the altar's special formation felt like a crack had appeared at this moment, and it could break at any time.

"What's going on? It stands to reason that a Holy Sacrament without an activated body would not be so unusually strong. ”

The Yin and Yang Holy Body has not been a single person for 10,000 years, and no one knows the specific situation, and what is known now is all recorded in classical books, and it is inevitable that there will be accidents. But this unforeseen surprise is really unsettling.

And Ye Qingfeng on the side also discovered this situation, and the words of the person he heard were also trying to recall everything he knew, but he also knew nothing, how could he understand.

At this time, Ye Qingfeng, who was thinking about it, seemed to think of something, and he was so shocked that cold sweat flowed down his back. He hurriedly shouted at the high priest who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, as if it was too late.

"High priest, stop, the situation is not right, it may be out of control. ”

"Uh, old monster, how can this be. ”

Facing the man's questioning, Ye Qingfeng ignored it and was very anxious. After hearing this, the high priest still didn't move, which made Ye Qingfeng even more impatient and wanted to beat someone.

Mo Yuhan is in this situation, but he has experienced it once, and it is out of control. And that time almost killed him, and now he still has a faint pain in his hand when he thinks about it, and he is afraid. Especially in the state of complete unraveling, Ye Qingfeng didn't dare to imagine it.

"Old fellow, tell the High Priest to stop, the Eucharist is about to get out of hand. ”

"Old monster, are you serious?"

"Nonsense, it's too late. ”

As soon as Ye Qingfeng's angry words fell, the high platform altar seemed to confirm his words, and a riot broke out. The black and white aura collided violently with the pillar of light, as if it wanted to break through the cage and come out.

"Whoa..."

"This...."

"Not good, High Priest!"

When the incident had happened, that person reacted, and Ye Qingfeng was right.

In a few breaths, the black and white aura completely flooded the entire altar, and the pillar of light also faintly showed signs of breakage, and the small cracks were slowly expanding.

The high priest, even if he didn't know it anymore, knew that something was wrong, and the handprint in his hand began to change, and the aura emanated from his body and poured into the altar formation, wanting to suppress the black and white aura.

It's a pity that it can't support three breaths, and the high priest is snorted by an invisible force of countershock.

"No, this breath is too strong, you guys will shoot with me. Otherwise, the pillar of light will shatter, and I'm afraid we won't be able to escape. ”

The High Priest gave a shout to the two of them, and then continued to control the infusion of aura to the altar to maintain the pillar of light.

And Ye Qingfeng already knew that the current situation was not optimistic, and as soon as the high priest's voice lagged behind, he started to infuse the spiritual energy into it.

And the man doesn't drag the mud and water, the same is true. After combining the aura infusion of the three people, the pillar of light improved and stabilized. But the black and white aura is still continuing to collide, although it can't rush out, but the impact is bigger and stronger, and the force is stronger and stronger every time, and the two sides are in a stalemate like this.

"Girl, you must not have anything to do, if I knew this, I would never have brought you here. ”

"Old monster, don't worry, with the three of us here, I don't believe it can turn the sky upside down. ”

The truth is, a slap in the face. The black and white aura shrank at first, and then suddenly slammed into it, touching the pillar of light, silent and invisible. Although the pillar of light was not broken, the three people below were caught off guard and snorted one after another.

"Old fellow, hurry up and find a way, if you continue like this, you have to finish the game. ”

"It's... This...."

Ye Qingfeng was completely furious, and shouted at the man and questioned. The man didn't know how to answer Ye Qingfeng, and just when he was impatient, the savior came.

A figure descended from outside the hall, saluting respectfully in the hall of sound, and he didn't dare to break into the sacrificial hall.

"Ye Xing Soul sees the High Priest and the Supreme Elder. ”

When the man heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly responded to the figure outside the hall, telling him to hurry in and not be polite. After getting permission, the man came to the temple with peace of mind, and was shocked to see the situation at this time, especially the black and white aura that permeated the altar platform, which made him feel the danger of death.

"Elder Weng, I don't know what's going on. What's the matter with the altar?"

When I saw the person, it was Ye Xing's soul. Elder Taishang in Ye Xing's soul's mouth, Elder Weng.

There is an urge to cry and rejoice, and it is like meeting a savior. Ignoring his doubts, he hurriedly said to Ye Xingsoul

"Star Soul, you've come just in time. I'll talk about this later, and let me suppress the black and white breath of the altar. ”

After hearing this, Ye Xingsoul just wanted to do it. Ye Qingfeng on the side was angry again, turned his head and yelled at Weng Lao

"Old fellow, you can't stop babbling, right! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will stop now, and everyone will be buried together. ”

For Ye Qingfeng's angry scolding, Weng Lao was speechless, and could only silently infuse the aura.

At this time, Ye Xingsoul was able to see Ye Qingfeng's face, his pupils shrank, and he pointed at Ye Qingfeng with a squeak, obviously recognizing who Ye Qingfeng was.

"You... You... You're not that..."

"You.. You.. What are you, so much nonsense, don't hurry over and help. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Ye Qingfeng is just above the qi, Ye Xing's soul is still like this, what else can it be if he is not looking for scolding. But the strange thing is that Ye Xingsoul did not refute, but instead took a more respectful attitude and joined the ranks of infusing aura.

With the addition of Ye Xingsoul, the situation was reversed and the stalemate was broken. The black and white aura could no longer shake the pillar of light, but was gradually compressed, and then compressed. Inch after inch retreated to Mo Yuhan's body, and was retracted into his body little by little.

At this time, Ye Xingsoul was able to see the original appearance of the altar, the source turned out to be a woman, and the terrifying aura just now was actually emitted by her. Weng Lao and the three of them actually jointly suppressed it, and they almost couldn't suppress it, which can be imagined to be terrifying.

"Weng Lao, this...."

"Star Soul, thank you for coming. ”

"As for her! The saint we teach. ”

"Holy Maiden, how can I, as the archpope, not know!"

Regarding Ye Xingsoul's doubts, Weng Lao smiled mysteriously. And this made Ye Xingsoul even more puzzled, he himself was the chief pope of the Yin and Yang Sect, how could he not know about the Holy Maiden.

"I'll talk about this later, anyway, I said that she is a saint, a saint. ”

"High Priest, is there a problem?"

Weng Lao Cai didn't care about Ye Xing's soul, and after responding lightly, he turned to ask the high priest. How could the high priest not know what Weng Lao meant, and shook his head without saying a word, no. And this shocked Ye Xingsoul, just say no!

"Old fellow, did you ask me if I agreed?"

"Old monster, I know it's really inappropriate, but you also know how important the Holy Sacrament is to our Yin-Yang Sect. Maybe it can lead me to a higher level. And that's why you're back?"

"Humph!"

In the face of Weng Lao's rhetorical question, Ye Qingfeng had nothing to reply, so he could only snort coldly. Indeed, his purpose is indeed like this, not only for him and the Yin-Yang Sect, but also for Ye Xuan and Mo Yuhan.

With such a powerful physique, only a force with strong resources in all aspects can make it shine, and the Yin-Yang Sect is one of these powerful forces, and it is also the most suitable force.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng like this, Weng Lao smiled happily! As if he thought of something again, Yu Guang glanced at Ye Xuan, who was also unconscious on the side, and said with a smile.

"The Son has also fallen, and he is it. ”

"Old fellow, you.... Don't go too far. ”

"Haha... After so many years, your temper is still so short-tempered, why bother with you. ”

"Star Soul, go and prepare! Prepare for the enthronement ceremony, the sooner the better. ”

"Yes, Weng Lao. The Star Soul retires. ”

After Ye Xingsoul received Weng Lao's order, he withdrew from the sacrificial hall, apparently preparing to go.

And Ye Qingfeng on the side didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy, in short, the five flavors were variegated. Weng Lao is different, he is very excited and happy. As for the high priest, he was still so speechless and deadly silent.

The altar has been restored, and Mo Yuhan is also lying quietly on it, and he will wake up soon. When she woke up, she didn't know how she would feel when she learned about it.