Despite this, Forget Yue's expression still did not change at all, her eyes were still as cold as ice, like a cloud driving a mist, as if the Supreme Immortal Venerable stepped down the stone steps of the ladder, and came to the front of Jin Feng step by step, looking at Jin Feng who closed his eyes and waited for death, and said in a deep voice;

"Jin Feng! now that you are seriously injured and your life is on the verge of dying, if you are willing to sincerely repent, follow the poor path from now on, practice with the poor way, and do more good deeds in the future to benefit the common people and all souls, the poor road can make an exception to help you, let you save your life, and even restore the cultivation realm!"

Hearing this, Jin Feng slowly opened his eyes, his increasingly cloudy eyes were dim, his expression was lost, he looked at Forget Yue with a complicated expression, his voice was extremely weak, and he asked in a deep voice that meant something;

"You can kill me now, or after I die, dissect my body, take the Origin Spirit Stone, and take away the Flame Golden Lotus, why do you want to save me?"

From Jin Feng's self-proclaimed "Emperor" to now calling himself "I", Forget Yue has heard its surrender and desire to survive, and now looks at Jin Feng who is on the verge of death with compassion, and calmly tells each other without concealment, and responds in a deep voice that means something;

"For this matter, the poor Dao doesn't want to hide it from you, the reason why the poor Dao gave birth to the idea of saving you is because of the kindness of heaven and the virtue of a good life, and secondly, it is not easy for you to practice, and the third is because the catastrophe of the human race is coming, and you are in debt, if you can help the poor Dao to resolve the catastrophe of the human race in the future, it is a day of immeasurable merit and a positive result!"

When Jin Feng heard this, he slowly rolled his eyes, looking at Ao Cang and the white tiger who came quietly behind Wangyue, in his cloudy eyes, a glimmer of hope gradually appeared, and a desire to survive was steaming.

"Aren't you afraid that after you save me, once I recover my Origin Demon Power and Cultivation Realm, I will fight against you again? Even if I don't dare to be your enemy again after this battle, at least I can take the opportunity to escape, and then what can you do to me? In this way, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to find the Origin Spirit Stone again!"

When Forget Yue heard this, she stared at Jin Feng's eyes with a cold expression, and her tone was as cold as that, implying murderous intent, and she spoke in a deep voice with a meaning;

"Jin Feng! Poor Dao can suppress you for the first time, and you can suppress you for the second time, not to mention that Poor Dao has a demon refining secret technique that specializes in restraining the demon spirits of heaven and earth, as long as Poor Dao makes a move to plant the demon refining talisman in your body, even if you resume your cultivation at that time, Poor Dao can seal you again within familiarity, so why should Poor Dao be afraid!"

When Jin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, struggled to stand up, his cloudy eyes flashed with the light of hope, and he looked at the forgotten moon with a little urgency, and asked in a deep voice;

"Now that my cultivation is complete, the demon soul and the primordial spirit are about to dissipate, and it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted, I don't know what way you can save my life!"

Hearing this, Forget Yue reached into her arms without hesitation, quickly took out a small porcelain bottle, quickly reached out and pulled out the cork, urged the true yuan mana, pinched the sword finger with one hand, and pointed to the small porcelain bottle in her hand at the empty point, the sword finger was slightly picked, a drop of red blood, but with a bit of turquoise blood, it instantly rose from the small porcelain bottle;

"Buzz!"

A drop of red as blood, but with a bit of turquoise liquid, blooming with a hazy brilliance, exuding a seductive aura, under the control of the will of the Forgotten Moon, the volley floated in the void, shining like a star, reflecting a circle of hazy halo that was both real and illusory;

Forget Yue's gaze still did not change at all, looking at Jin Feng's puzzled look, he pinched his sword finger with one hand, and lit the demon spirit blood floating in the air in the air, and explained in a deep voice with meaning;

"This is the essence blood of the demon spirit! It is the secret technique of the poor Dao using the inheritance secret technique of the hidden heavenly master and demon master, condensed from the corpses of psychic monsters and demon spirits after death, although it is not easy to refine, but the effect is extraordinary, with the effect of refining the bloodline, condensing the demon power, strengthening the demon soul, and refining the mana cultivation!"

When Jin Feng heard this, his cloudy eyes were filled with complicated expressions, wandering between the cold and silent Forgotten Moon and the flickering demon spirit blood, a hesitant posture, after a few breaths, it seemed that he had secretly made up his mind, a resolute gesture of generosity to die, and said in a deep voice to Forget Yue;

"In this case, I am willing to follow you in exchange for a life, you will plant a demon refining sigil in my body, as long as my origin demon power is restored, the origin spirit stone and the fire golden lotus, I am willing to offer it with both hands!"

Hearing this, Forget Yue did not hesitate to urge the few remaining true yuan mana in her body, condensed it on her hands, waved her arms in the air along the mysterious trajectory, pinched the complicated mystical magic tricks with both hands, and recited the obscure mantra mantra in a frustrated manner;

"Heaven and earth have life, all things have spirits, refining demon secrets, ruling all spirits, heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, supernatural powers, infinite use, Tai Chi Yin and Yang, three talents and four images, five elements and six combinations, seven stars and gossip, nine palaces and ten directions, heaven and earth avenues, for my use, magical powers, please Tianwei, suppress all spirits, words and laws, everything is subdued... Haste as a law!"

Seeing this, the weakened Jin Feng slowly closed his eyes again, with a posture of complete resignation, waiting for Forgotten Moon to perform a magical magic spell, condense the demon refining talisman and plant it in its body, and from then on, his life and death were unreservedly handed over to Forgotten Yue's hands, and he was about to completely lose the nature and freedom of the demon clan;

Forget the moon's ten fingers fluttering and dancing, almost connected into a phantom, faintly, as if there are countless birds and meat, flowers, birds, fish and insects of the mysterious phantom, in the forgotten moon's fingertips flying and swimming, a complex magic seal by the condensation of true yuan mana, blooming a dazzling mystical brilliance;

"Buzz!"

The dazzling magic seal is like an imprint, floating in the air above the hands of Forgotten Moon, and Forgotten Moon separates a wisp of divine will to integrate into it, and uses the divine will to control the dazzling magic seal, turning into a dazzling streamer phantom, which falls on the center of Jin Feng's eyebrows like a storm and lightning, and quickly blends into Jin Feng's skull;

A complex mystical sigil quietly appeared on Jin Feng's head like a brand, and in the center of his eyebrows, there was a mysterious and unpredictable brilliance, and it seemed to vaguely establish a strange connection with Jin Feng's weak demon soul and primordial spirit that could dissipate at any time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ