"It's divine blood!" Ye Haotian's consciousness quickly threw himself into the life palace above his head, and with the change of his mind, another pillar of light shot out, but this time it did not hit the snow mountain, but threw it into the sea of consciousness in the distance.

"No, master. Pandora screamed bitterly: "If you kill me, the power of the demon soul will be out of control, if Pandora didn't help you suppress the power of the demon god just now, you would have exploded in the cave." ”

"Then tell me, how did you get into my consciousness!" Feeling that the divine power that appeared in the palace of life for some reason could be controlled by himself, Ye Haotian was surprised and his voice was raised.

"It's a contract, it's a contract of servant of the true demon. Pandora was horrified.

"Servile contract?"

Ye Haotian suddenly came to his senses, and his thoughts had some slight fluctuations, and Pandora screamed in pain again.

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......

After some careful questioning, Ye Haotian finally believed that Pandora was himself, to be precise, the contract servant of the Black Prison Demon Lord.

The determination of her identity did not make Ye Haotian change her hostility towards her, and the experience of almost dying in a coma last time kept him haunted.

Although Ye Haotian has the soul of the demon god and unexpectedly obtained the power of the demon god statue, he does not have any good feelings towards the demon clan and the real demon behind him, this hostile attitude makes him full of vigilance and jealousy towards all the lives related to the demon clan, and it also makes him put a question mark in his heart about every word he says to Pandora.

"Master, can you give Pandora a hint of demon power?" asked Pandora timidly.

"Why?"

"After being struck by the Holy Light last time, Pandora's soul was seriously injured, and now I can't even condense my human form, as long as I have the power of the demon god in my master's body, I can stand in front of my master again......"

"I don't need to!"

Ye Haotian interrupted Pandora, thinking that he was tempted by Pandora's body and almost fell into the abyss, and suddenly felt very embarrassed, "You look good now, you look better floating than standing." ”

"However, without magic, Pandora's injuries cannot be recovered, and she will not be able to wait for her master's summons at any time, and if her master needs anything, Pandora will not be able to help. Pandora continued to persuade.

"Help? I don't dare. Ye Haotian sneered: "Who knows when you will pull me into the abyss and hell?"

"That's the master's house. Pandora whispered, "The master will go back sooner or later." ”

Ye Haotian sneered twice: "Where is my home, and where I will go in the future, I don't need you to care...... I remember you saying that as long as my spirit gives a command, you can't take the initiative to contact me, right?"

"Yes, but ......"

"Goodbye!"

There was a slight tremor in the sea of consciousness, as if something had suddenly been sucked away.

Pandora's voice disappeared instantly in Ye Haotian's consciousness, he still closed his eyes tightly, but his soul entered the starry sky, the cultivation method of the "Nine Turns True Sutra" operated on its own, and the starlight in the night sky surged towards his body like a stream of water, and the lit life trick was like a piece of dried up sponge, and he began to desperately absorb the inflow of heaven and earth aura.

After Ye Haotian's soul left the sea of knowledge, Pandora's curse suddenly sounded in the middle of the snow-capped mountain.

"I'm not fooled! I'm angry with the old lady, Ye Haotian, you wait, the old lady doesn't believe that you can't get the demon soul in your body, sooner or later, one day, when you beg the old lady, at that time, hum...... Ahh

In mid-air, another pillar of light slashed at the snowy mountain.

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I don't know if it was affected by the power of the demon god, the recovery speed of the spiritual energy in Ye Haotian's body was more than double that of before, and when he woke up from his cultivation, the forest was still dark.

Time passes slowly.

Ye Haotian didn't alarm Hera and the barbarian warriors who closed their eyes to rest and recover their strength, he leaned on the tree and looked up at the starry sky through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the trees, and the shadows of Zhuzhu and Su Ning'er appeared in his mind.

It's been almost a month since they were separated, and Ye Haotian didn't know if Zhuzhu had returned to the demon clan, whether she had seen her parents, and if she was also thinking about herself. There is also Su Ning'er's marriage, for some reason, since the breakup, when he thought of her getting married, Ye Haotian had a sour feeling in his heart, and this feeling was getting stronger and stronger, did he really like her?

Ye Haotian admitted that he liked this little county lord a little, but when he thought of that assassination and Su Yueyang's cold and hateful attitude, his heart instantly cooled again.

His eyes fell on Hera, who was sleeping soundly on the side, and Ye Haotian suddenly felt a big head.

He didn't understand why he just wanted to beg for hot water, and as a result, he caused a lot of trouble, and inexplicably had another wife.

In all fairness, Hera's appearance and figure are good, but she is too tall, Ye Haotian doesn't like girls who are taller than herself, unlike Zhuzhu Su Ning'er, she has no feelings for Hera Ye Haotian at all, maybe for a rough-drawn barbarian, marrying a wife doesn't need feelings, just look at the strength, but Ye Haotian is not a barbarian, he doesn't have the heart to talk about marriage at this time, take a step back and say, even if you want to marry, then you have to ask Zhuzhu's opinion first, even if you are looking for a wife, how can it be Su Ning'er's kind of ...... Why did you think of Su Ning'er again?

Ye Haotian shook his head vigorously, throwing these chaotic thoughts aside, and suddenly thought of eight taels.

After running out of the cave, Baliang disappeared.

Ye Haotian didn't know where it had gone, and he didn't know whether it was alive or dead.

The temperature of the hellfire is much higher than that of ordinary flames, Ye Haotian has the soul of the demon god who can control the flames to wrap his body without burning himself, and Baliang is just a cat, even if it is some unknown cat demon of the demon clan, it will definitely not be able to withstand the burning for such a long time.

Unless it has a bloodline power that is not inferior to Zhuzhu.

How strong is the true combat power of Baliang, Ye Haotian didn't know, when a familiar cat meow suddenly sounded in his ears, his eyes instantly widened, and the whole person jumped up from the ground.

"Eight taels!"

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Eight taels are back.

The flames on its body had been extinguished, and there were no signs of burning in its hair.

Ye Haotian held it in his arms, and tears of joy were about to come out.

The days when he was dependent on each other in the mountains made him have a deep affection for the little black cat, and to some extent, he has regarded Baliang as his own child.

Although Ye Haotian himself is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

As the sky grew brighter, Ah Fei, who had heard the news, returned.

"They removed the statue of the ancestral god from the cave. Ah Fei wiped the sweat on his face and said, "I followed them from the cave to the village of the Tooth Tiger Tribe, and then followed the more than twenty desolate people to the Black Snake Valley, and I overheard their conversation on the way. ”

"What do you hear?" Hera asked.