It can be said that from childhood to adulthood, Ying Dao knows his true identity, he knows that he will be disliked and looked down upon by the world, but Pan Feng still takes him to play with him.

In the past, in addition to Ying Zhongting, Ying Dao told Pan Feng his secret for the first time.

Therefore, Ying Dao knew very well that after Pan Feng knew his secret, not only did he not dislike him, but he kept playing with him, and even did not hesitate to go up the mountain many times to collect medicine, wanting to do everything in his power to help Ying Dao break through to the seventh level of the Qi Condensation Realm.

These things should be seen in the eyes.

"Hurry up, alas......" Pan Mu immediately walked over, hurriedly helped Ying Dao, and said: "Xiaodao, I treat the two of you as if I were my own, Xiao Feng is gone, you have to be more careful." ”

"Hmm."

Ying Dao wiped his eyes, nodded, and looked at the coffin behind the spiritual position.

"That kid's three souls and seven spirits are gone, and it is not a problem to save him, but these two souls and six spirits have been completely dispersed, and if you want to restore his two souls and six spirits, you must collect the elixir of heaven and earth, at least a thousand years of soul-nourishing elixir." A voice sounded from Ying Dao's mind.

Ying Dao's body shook suddenly, and two rays of light burst out of his eyes.

But Ying Dao quickly concealed the different colors he showed, his eyes lowered, and his divine consciousness was communicating with the voice in his mind: "Who are you?" ”

"Me? Everyone calls me a demon master, I am an omnipotent demon saint in the heavens and the earth, boy, you are still too weak now, but if you want to increase your strength to reach the realm of the Holy Spirit, you have to rely on my demon master to help. A bewitching voice appeared in Ying Dao's mind.

Ying Dao's eyes narrowed, and a ray of Buddha's light quietly manifested in the soul palace, suppressing all the ghosts, snakes, gods, and ghosts in the world.

"Shhh...... Boy, are you fucking trying to die? The Demon Master's voice rang out, with a hint of anger, but he was extremely jealous of the Buddha's light, and said coldly: "Damn, if it weren't for the Demon Master seeing that you have cultivated Demon Gong, Buddhism, and Confucian Sutras, the Demon Master wouldn't have wanted to run out." In a word, if you want to save your friend, if you want to save your friend, you will obey the order of the Demon Master. ”

"Obey your orders?" Ying Dao sneered and said, "Your soul was sealed in the Ancestral Demon Tower, presumably it was my mother who suppressed you in the Ancestral Demon Tower, so that you could not escape, so you will never see the light." ”

"That little Nizi? Just because she also wants to seal the Demon Master? The Demon Master sneered and said: "That little Nizi is your mother, with her cultivation of the Earth Venerable Realm, she can't help the Demon Master, she didn't listen to the Demon Master's persuasion at the beginning, and she finally hated and fell." ”

"Do you know my mother?" Ying Dao frowned.

"Humph! Boy, the Demon Lord won't talk to you too much now, if you want to save your friend, let someone build an ice coffin, save his body, and then seal the ice coffin with your Buddha power, let people use a hundred source stones every month to maintain the operation of Buddha power, strengthen his body, and when the Demon Lord tells you which elixirs to look for, you can restore your friend's two souls and six spirits, and when your friend is resurrected, he can also become a Xuan Fu Master! The Demon Master's voice revealed a look of confidence.

Ying Dao's heart was moved, he knew that this demon master was absolutely powerful, but what he said was completely unbelievable.

"Uncle Pan, Aunt Pan, you send someone to build an ice coffin to seal Fengzi's body, I have a way to resurrect Fengzi." Suddenly, Ying Dao, who was kneeling, stood up, his face was serious, and said to Pan's father and Pan's mother.

Hearing this, Ying Junsheng, who was originally kneeling on the ground and repenting, changed his face and looked up at Ying Dao.

"Ying Junsheng, this matter is in your hands, and every month, you must send someone to send a hundred source stones to Pan Mansion." Ying Dao looked at Ying Junsheng and said in a deep voice.

"Little, Xiaodao, what did you say? Xiao Feng, he's not dead yet? After hearing Ying Dao's words, Pan Mu's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly asked.

"Fengzi's three souls and seven spirits have been scattered, and as long as the two souls and six spirits are recovered, Fengzi can be resurrected." Ying Dao explained: "I also read an ancient book in my father's study at the beginning, and during this time I will go out to look for elixir, and then Fengzi will be able to be resurrected." ”

"Xiaodao, is this serious?" Father Pan also showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Brother Dao, is this true? Can my brother really be resurrected? Pan Xiaoyun also stood up and looked at Ying Dao with joy on his face.

"It's natural, even if I make trouble again, I can't joke about it." Ying Dao said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and let someone make an ice coffin and quickly transport it here." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll do it." Father Pan walked out without saying a word.

"Withdraw, all these things are withdrawn for me!" Pan's mother also quickly issued an order to remove all the white strips inside and outside Pan's mansion, so as not to provoke the cow ghosts, snakes, and gods.

"I don't care what method you use, you must go over and explain everything to the fourth uncle, and let the fourth uncle send someone to send 100,000 source stones." Ying Dao's eyes were sharp, staring at Ying Junsheng, and said in a deep voice.

"Leave this to me." Ying Junsheng nodded, he didn't refuse, if Pan Feng could survive, he would be willing to lose 100,000 source stones.

An hour later, Pan's father also brought in an ice coffin.

This ice coffin is made of thousand-year-old ice, and it is also the Ying family's secret efforts that can make people use thousand-year-old ice to create an ice coffin in a short period of time.

Then, Ying Dao took Pan Feng out of the wooden coffin directly, looking at Pan Feng's dead face, Ying Dao's heart was also tightened, and he put Pan Feng in the Xuanbing coffin.

"Ying boy, you owe me a favor this time!" The Devil's voice rang out.

"If I can save him, I owe you a favor, if I can't save him, even if I give up my life, I will use the Buddhist "Sutra of Transcendence" every day to surpass you!" Ying Dao's voice was extremely cold, and it contained a murderous intent.

"Haha, there is nothing in this world that the demon master is afraid of!" There was a hint of rampant in the Demon Master's voice, and then he got to the point, saying: "Use your Bodhi Buddha power to irrigate the eight corners of the ice coffin, and then inject a Bodhi Buddha power into the eyebrows of that kid to suppress that soul and soul, so as not to be discovered by black and white impermanence and hook away this soul and soul, if this soul and soul are hooked into hell, even if you have a 10,000-year elixir, your friend will not be able to save it." ”

"Black and white impermanence?"

Ying Dao frowned, he naturally read a lot of myths and stories in the book, and after hearing the names of these two yin, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and said, "Is there really a hell in this world?" ”