The red crystal nucleus seemed to have a premonition of a huge crisis, and the entire crystal nucleus began to tremble violently, constantly spitting out red mist, and the volume of the crystal nucleus became smaller and smaller.

But this golden inscription was not affected by the fog in the slightest, and those red mist directly threw it through the golden inscription and went outside, intertwined with the purple inscriptions.

The golden text began to slowly retract, getting smaller and smaller, until the entire red crystal nucleus was completely wrapped together, and its golden text was tightly attached to the red crystal nucleus, producing a "hissing" sound.

Bursts of red mist could be faintly seen from the golden inscription from the "hissing" part, and the crystal nucleus seemed to become smaller.

Jin Wen shrank again, like a big mouth, eating the entire red crystal nucleus into his mouth.

And the crystal nucleus was still doing the final battle, only to see that the crystal nucleus wrapped by Jin Wen was constantly shaking, and red mist appeared from time to time inside, but it couldn't break free from Jin Wen's shackles, but the volume became smaller and smaller.

Finally, Jin Wen shrunk into a small dot and slowly dissipated, and the red crystal nucleus it wrapped around had disappeared.

The red area, which had been reduced to a certain extent, had become a bit wider, and the purple inscriptions around it had become larger and larger.

After the golden inscriptions disappeared, those purple inscriptions suddenly struggled and began to frantically absorb these red mist.

It turned out that the red mist surrounding the red crystal nucleus, unlike the other red mist, seemed to be alive, and began to rampage through the brain domain, trying to break through the blockade of the purple inscription.

However, there were too many purple inscriptions, although the purple inscriptions at the front had become very large, and there were some gaps around them that allowed some red mist to escape.

But the purple inscriptions that followed, although they were not large in size, were superior in number, and they stuck together one by one, forming a huge purple net, firmly imprisoning the red mist in the brain domain.

Not just imprisoned, but devoured.

A woman's scream suddenly came from the red mist, and the terrible sound woke Feng Ping's sleeping mind.

I saw a small person standing in the middle of his brain, and the appearance of that villain was like Feng Ping.

He looked at the purple color around him, and his face was shocked.

He saw that in addition to the purple words in his mind, there were two red mist, one that had almost been absorbed, and a red mist that was emitting a terrible woman's scream.

"What is that?" Feng Ping listened to the familiar voice in his head in shock, "It's Cheng Meina's voice!"

But he didn't have any impulse to help the red mist at this time, and his subconscious body told him that the red mist was harmful.

At this time, another cloud of red mist had been absorbed, and the remaining inscriptions were all headed towards the red mist where the woman was screaming.

With the addition of the massive inscriptions, the mist was absorbed in an instant, leaving a pure white glow.

The purple inscriptions gathered this light in front of Feng Ping.

Feng Ping was puzzled, only to feel that his head was cold, this light merged into his body, a small half of those purple inscriptions remained in his brain domain, and the remaining inscriptions that had become huge floated out of his brain domain and went towards Xiao Ding floating in the air.

Feng Tianlong finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he put his hands into momentum, and drank lightly in his mouth, "Close!"

The entire Xiao Ding swayed from the air back to his hand, and several slightly thick purple rays of light came out of the Xiao Ding and were retracted into his temples.

Feng Tianlong only felt a boost in spirit, the part of the spiritual power he had recovered just now had grown a lot, comparable to a year's cultivation of him, his eyes were shining and looking at his son, what was put on his body by the research institute could actually increase his spiritual power.

Feng Ping opened his eyes again, there were a lot of memories in his mind, he was silent for a while, and suddenly looked up at his father, "Dad, why don't you untie my chains!"

Feng Tianlong looked at his son with a smile, "It's finally back to normal, you know that when I heard you call me father, my first reaction was that my son was taken away, right?"

Feng Ping's face was red and white, "Get out, you have just been taken away! Lao Tzu is controlled, controlled!"

Feng Tianlong walked up to Feng Ping and gave him a chestnut on his head, "Who is who!"

Feng Ping suddenly hung his head and said, "You are my son, hurry up, I have to go back and apologize!"

"Apologize?" Feng Tianlong asked curiously, "Apologize to whom?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Feng Ping shouted.

"What's the hurry, now that you know this, I'm going to teach you the Feng family's peerless Purple Gold Palace now!" Feng Tianlong stretched out his hand and let out a burst of energy towards a corner on the other side of the stone room.

The chains on Feng Ping's hands and feet were immediately opened.

He sat up, reached out and rubbed his somewhat sore neck, a curious look in his eyes, "Zijin Gong?"

"Yes!

————I'm excited about the dividing line————

Gu Xingbao stood in the kitchen, holding a knife in one hand, quickly cutting the slices of meat in his hand, the dexterous and crisp sound of the knife falling, and a pot of rich soup stewed on the stove around him.

"Goo!" Tank stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at Gu Xingbao's movements, "It's so fragrant! When is it delicious?"

Gu Xingbao poured the sliced meat into the pot, the slices of meat instantly turned all white in the soup, she turned off the heat, took out the whole pot, and put it on the table, "Okay! You can eat it! Homemade smorgasbord! Please taste it!"

The all-round team immediately ran to the dining table, and Gu Xingbao walked to the kitchen and brought up all the pots of rice in the rice cooker.

The fat man held up his chopsticks, immediately scooped up a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, "Wow! It's delicious! It's so delicious! Baby, your cooking skills are so good!"

He took a bowl of rice, scooped up a spoonful of vegetables directly with a spoon, poured it on top of his rice, and began to eat it violently.

The doll tasted the rest of the vegetables, and stretched out a thumbs up at Gu Xingbao, "It's really good, in addition to this task, our next task will definitely be fine!"

"The next task has been booked, do you want to rush like this?" Gu Xingbao was not hungry, she leaned back in her chair and looked at everyone's large pieces.

"There is nothing difficult in this task plan, that is, some officials who don't know martial arts, at most deal with those bodyguards, in fact, don't worry too much, the next task will be difficult!" said the doll while eating.

Dayang pondered for a while, and his expression suddenly became startled, "Are you talking about ......?"

"That's right!" the doll tapped the edge of the pot with her chopsticks.

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