"When~~"

Suddenly, a melodious bell rang in his mind, and at the same time, a purple-gold light lit up in the sea of blood, and the endless sea of blood suddenly melted rapidly like ice and snow, and a large number of ghosts and creatures let out a terrible scream, turning into a curling red light and dispersing under the illumination of the purple-gold light.

Yang Ling's body trembled, his blood-red eyes returned to clarity, and at this time, Feng Jingzi had already rushed out of the hall with the injured old man.

"Town~"

Yang Ling roared, and a purple-golden light erupted from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a streamer and flying out.

"Bang Dang~"

A huge purple-gold bell fell from the sky, enveloping the old man and the wind in it.

"Feng Jingzi, you can't blame others for finding your own death!"

Yang Ling was furious at this time, urging the big bell, and suddenly the runes of the big bell kept flickering, and the four rule inscriptions floated outside and kept turning, and the wind and the old man who were in it suddenly felt as if they were in a heaven and earth grinding plate, and the muscles, flesh, and soul all had a feeling that they were going to be completely ground.

An irresistible fear completely destroyed the minds of the two in an instant.

"Daoyou spare your life~" A frightened scream came from inside the big bell.

"Hmph! it's late!" Yang Ling snorted coldly, urging the bell to speed up the refining speed, and a terrible scream suddenly came from inside.

"Xiaoyou, stop, I am willing to give you all the inheritance treasures of the Feng family, it is not easy to cultivate, I just want to spare the lives of the two of us!" came the helpless voice of Feng Jingzi from inside the bell.

"Do you think I'll still believe you?" Yang Ling sneered.

"My Feng family is one of the nine great families of ancient times, once ruled Xuanzhou, countless saints were born, and countless saint-level magic weapons were left, only the orthodox bloodline of our Feng family can open the passage to the holy tomb......"

"Don't waste your tongue, we have no grievances and no hatred, you are looking for death by yourself, you can't complain about others, those magic weapons will be dug up and played in the underworld by yourself after you die!" Yang Ling was unmoved.

"Then how can you let us go?" said the wind again.

Feng Jingzi Dao is profound, as a half-step saint, although Yang Ling can rely on the Chaos Purple Golden Bell to trap him, but it is definitely not possible to refine him for ten or eight years, Yang Ling does not have this time to die for him, and Yang Ling does not dare to take risks when he is included in the sea of gods, once something goes wrong, he will be finished.

"You swear to be my slave from now on, and I will let you go, this is the only condition!" Yang Ling said.

There was no sound in the big bell for a long time, and Yang Ling was not in a hurry, he was very sure of his judgment, and at the same time continued to urge the bell to continue refining.

"Yes, I promise you!" After a few minutes, the sound of wind was finally heard from inside the bell.

Yang Ling immediately stopped refining, but still didn't put away the Chaos Purple Golden Bell, "Let's start, my name is Yang Ling, and I swear that I will serve me as the master and never betray me!"

Feng Jingzi had already figured it out at this time, continuing to fight against Yang Ling was definitely a dead end, and by trapping his magic weapon, Feng Jingzi actually had an inexplicable idea, that is, he might really be able to get the saint manification from Yang Ling.

Soon the oath of Feng Jingzi came out of the bell, and at the moment when the oath ended, a long and thick bell suddenly rang, the light and shadow on the surface of the bell rippled, and a colored silk thread appeared from the churning runes, Yang Ling reached out and grabbed it in the air, and the cause and effect line merged into his body, and the bell appeared out of thin air The word 'forbidden' was imprinted on Feng Jingzi's eyebrows and quickly integrated into his soul.

Yang Ling and Feng Jingzi's bodies shook almost at the same time, and they seemed to feel a mutual connection in the dark.

Yang Ling didn't believe in this kind of thing, but since he comprehended cause and effect, he began to believe it, and at the same time, he also knew that the system bound miners, followers, and war servants all relied on the power of cause and effect, so he could activate the rules of cause and effect through things like oaths, and once the rules were caught by him, he could completely remember the soul information of the person who swore it, and the oath of the wind spirit actually made the Chaos Purple Golden Bell react at the same time, and was branded with a divine soul ban, which made Yang Ling even more relieved.

Put away the Chaos Purple Golden Bell and release the Wind Worm and the Wind Worm, at this time, the Wind Worm is not a big deal except for the pale face, and the Wind Worm is directly unconscious because the realm is too low, and it seems that the soul has signs of shattering.

"Wind Spirit, meet the master!" "Wind Spirit" Wind Spirit, who had completely accepted his fate, knew that all his thoughts were superfluous at the moment when the forbidden word was integrated into his soul.

Yang Ling nodded, looking at this thin old man who was about to die of old age, his eyebrows flashed, and a transparent pebble like a crystal flew in front of Feng Jingzi, "This is a demonic beast demon soul of the Xuan Realm!"

Feng Jingzi grabbed the pebble in his hand, looked at the demonic beast demon soul sealed inside, and couldn't help but penetrate it, and then a fine light appeared in his eyes and said excitedly: "Master, is this demon soul really given to me?"

"Hmph~" Yang Ling couldn't help but snort and didn't speak, but lowered his head to check Feng Yu, and turned his hand over and took out two spirit pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Feng Jingzi, you recover your body as soon as possible, I still have a lot of questions for you!"

"Yes!" Feng Jingzi no longer hesitated, and after putting the demon soul into the Divine Sea, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and then a thick aura emanated, and began to refine the demon soul of the demon beast.

……

"Legend has nine parts of the sky and eight eras, the earth has eight pillars of Kyushu, the Kyushu continent has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, a total of nine ancient families, respectively, the nine families of wind, fire, thunder, clouds, gold, rain, wood, and earth, the same holy gate, in charge of Kyushu, in addition to the middle earth Jizhou, the other eight states have a stone pillar through the sky in the border wasteland, the ancient legend has clouds: eight pillars through the eight eras, if you have the great creation, you can transcend, you can break through the heaven and earth into the nine heavens, become the master of heaven and earth......"

In the gloomy hall, Feng Jingzi, who looked much better in his mental state after refining the demon soul, told all the situation in the Kyushu Continent, although he had doubts about Yang Ling's request, but now as a slave, he didn't dare to have half a doubt.

"What is the strength of the Nine Clans now, and what is the strength of the Holy Gate?" Yang Ling asked.

"The most powerful of the nine clans today is the Lei family, with a total of three saints, five sub-saints, controlling Xuanzhou and Xianzhou, and occupying the absolute right to speak in the holy gate, followed by the Jin family, two saints and three sub-saints, in charge of Angzhou and Rongzhou, and then the Yu family has a saint and three sub-saints, in charge of Jizhou, and again the Yun family, a saint and two sub-saints, in charge of Shenzhou, a saint and two sub-saints of the Mu family, in charge of Yangzhou, the Tujia and the Huo family each have a saint and a sub-saint, respectively in charge of Yizhou and Zhuzhou, the Han family now has no saints, only one sub-saint, attached to the Lei family, and my Feng family was originally in charge of Xianzhou, In a battle to enter the land of eight pillars, he accidentally killed a descendant of the Lei family who was about to step into the holy realm, which led to the revenge of the Lei family, and the only saint of the clan fell, so the Lei family wantonly killed my Feng family, we had to withdraw from Xianzhou, but the Lei family did not give up the pursuit, and then the Mu family and the Huo family also fell into the ground, tens of thousands of years later, the Feng family now only left me and Feng Yu and hundreds of clansmen with extremely low realms, and now protected by the Yun family, Feng Yu helped the Yun family guard Yunfeng City, as for the clansmen are scattered in the mountains and wilderness of Yunfeng County, and my life is approaching, I can only hide in this barren mountain and ancient temple to survive……”

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