The night is as cool as water, and before you know it, it will come to an end.

The sky grew brighter, and the first rays of dawn burst out of the gaps in the shadows of the mountains in the distance.

"Soon, my body is about to complete the demonization!" the half-faced old man exclaimed excitedly, "As long as it is fused with my spirit, the first trace of demon yuan can be born, and the promotion of the spirit into a demon can be completed!"

The entire Linggu Hall shook with his shout, no, not only the Linggu Palace, but the entire tree, towering the plane giant tree between heaven and earth.

The yin spirits outside the hall were disturbed, and they all stopped hovering and looked around. Some have faded and disappeared into the void.

"Hahaha!" the half-faced old man laughed, "I've been waiting for 10,000 years, and today I finally turned into a spirit!"

He jumped upward, and the spirit spread out, turning into an identical bonsai phantom, and slowly falling towards the physical bonsai on the desk.

The tree-like spirit slowly melted into the potted plant, and with each section, the plane tree shook like a huge earthquake. As the day dawned, and when the hour came, he blended in faster and faster.

Ji Yuan looked at the scene in front of her vigilantly and expectantly. Guarded because she didn't trust the sapient dryad. The expectation is because there are very few plants to cultivate into demons, and it is rare to see them in person.

"Don't worry, he is becoming one with the spirit and body, giving birth to the power of the demon element. Xiao Nan patted her on the shoulder, and her voice turned low, "When the yin spirit outside dissipates, we will retreat to the courtyard." ”

He also distrusts the promises and contracts of the half-faced old man, and is ready to evacuate at any time.

The two stone statues of Monkey Si'er and Ma Wangye stood on both sides of the desk, looking at the two of them coldly. This originally grouped Wutong Linggen and human beings have created a barrier.

A white morning light rose from the sky, shining on the Linggu Palace, and the surrounding Yin Spirit completely disappeared.

"Let's get out. Xiao Nan led Ji Yuan and carefully retreated to the courtyard, looking at the Wutong Linggen that was turning into a demon from a distance.

"Ahh

At this moment, a high-pitched and loud chirp suddenly sounded in the sky, and a colorful figure appeared in the sky, rapidly approaching.

"Oops, it's an extremely powerful monster!"

Xiao Nan's heart was beating wildly, feeling unprecedented danger, he hurriedly pulled Ji Yuan to run and return to the main hall the same way.

"Damn, why are there so many stupid birds!" The angry roar of the half-faced old man sounded in the Wutong Linggen—I'm afraid the one who came was the enemy!

He has already turned into a demon for most of his time, controlling the body of the sycamore, stretching out many branches, blocking the other party.

The radiant figure showed the whole picture, it was a peacock with colorful light on its body, with a red crown on its head and a long five-colored feather.

"This is a four-grade demon beast - a streamer peacock!" Ji Yuan couldn't help but cry out.

The four-grade demon beast in the mature stage is comparable to the peak master of the Yuan Fetus realm, and it is the little grandmaster of the Qi Transformation realm in Tai'an Kingdom!

Sitting on one side, rare in the world!

"Ahh

He mobilized his body like crazy, throwing out Dao branches to attack the streamer peacock. The entire Sycamore Tree trembled like an earthquake.

The body of the sycamore is worthy of being a demon body that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and with the realm of a half-step demon yuan, it actually forced the streamer peacock of the demon fetus realm to be unable to approach for a while.

The half-faced old man could no longer control the progress of the fusion of spirit and body, and with a "whoosh" popped out of the sycamore spirit root, turning back into a spirit body floating on the desk.

"Old man, what's going on?"

Xiao Nan hurriedly controlled the Demon Spirit Sparrow to ask, not knowing what was going on.

The streamer peacock is extremely terrifying, and the sycamore body has not undergone qualitative changes, so I am afraid it will not be able to resist for long.

At such a critical moment, once the half-faced old man can't turn into a demon, he and the others will definitely be torn apart by the angry streamer peacock.

"My Spirit...... Incomplete. The half-faced old man said in frustration, he looked desperately at the approaching streamer peacock outside the hall, "I don't even know...... Where is it incomplete...... We're done, we're done!"

The demon body that has been cultivated for thousands of years, the demon spirit that has inspired for thousands of years, is it incomplete?

Xiao Nan looked at him deeply, only to feel that God had played a joke on himself and others.

He looked at the appearance of the half-faced old man, the missing half of the face seemed to be mocking strangely, as if to say, cultivation is to go against the sky, how can you expect smooth sailing?

No, it's not!

He stared at the half-face, remembering what the half-faced old man had said not long ago, and a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

"Old man, you say that any lack of anything will lead to the incompleteness of the spirit?" he controlled the Demon Spirit Sparrow and suddenly said, "So, what's the matter with your face?"

"What?" The half-faced old man showed a look of surprise, which was very strange on half of his cheeks, and he raised his eyes to look at the Demon Spirit Sparrow, his pupils instantly widened, and he thought of a possibility.

He waved his hand to reveal a mirror woven by his soul, and suddenly his whole body trembled slightly, as if he had been shocked, and he stood on the ground in a daze.

"Why? My face ...... Why...... Am I missing half of my face?" he muttered, noticing his anomaly for the first time.

"Old man, don't be in a daze! think about it, where is your missing spirit?" Xiao Nan urged anxiously to control the Demon Spirit Sparrow.

"My missing spirit...... Half of my face?" he looked down at the natal root in the bonsai, and for the first time noticed that the edge of the bonsai had been cut off.

"Who is it? Who stole my spiritual root?, who cut off my spirit?!" he roared angrily, unable to accept the fact.

"Old man, don't shout, think about it!" Xiao Nan wanted to wake him up with a slap, "After the Suzaku Diagram is suppressed, no one can touch your spirit." So it must have happened before the Suzaku Suppression! What happened at that time?"

"Before the Suzaku Diagram was suppressed? yes...... It's him, it must be him!Lost soul, lost soul...... I remember!" the half-faced old man gradually recalled fragments from his long memory.

"Where's the spirit?" the magic sparrow fluttered around the desk.

"The heir of the high priest, the immortal genius of the Fire Feather Tribe who has not been born for thousands of years, Emperor Yu!" the half-faced old man gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "It's him, it must be him!"

"His beloved has suffered from the disease of lost souls, and it can only be cured by using my natal spiritual root as a guide!

The half-faced old man finally remembered some details!

"At that time, I was a genius, and I didn't know what was going on, but I only knew that I was subsequently subdued under the Suzaku Diagram. The Fire Feather tribe also left soon after. ”

"My spirit must have been stolen by Emperor Yu! traitor, he is a traitor to the Fire Feather Tribe!"

Ten thousand years ago, it was lost, the heirs of the high priest stole it, and the medicine of the lost soul was ...... Words poked Xiao Nan's heart one by one.

He took two steps back, and after ten thousand years, the vicissitudes of life, didn't it mean that the missing spirit could never be found again!