In the past few days, Yan Jin has been looking through ancient books, hoping to find a way to exorcise the extra soul in Yu Jin's body.

Yes, he sensed that the vanished sunset was inside her. He forcibly absorbed Youtian's spiritual power, but before he had time to refine, he possessed Yu Jin's body to cultivate, in a vain attempt to forcibly seize it through her body.

Page after page, page after page, the sun can't help but go west, and the afterglow scatters into Qi. Finally, Yan Jin raised his head from the pile of books, and looked happy: "I finally found it!"

The yellow scroll on the desk reads: "The body is strong and the soul is possessed, the phoenix pill can be eaten and separated, the pill can be suppressed, and it can be put into reincarnation, and it can be eliminated after three lifetimes."

"Phoenix Pill?" Yan Jin propped up the desk with both hands, I don't know if she can stand it, and she will be reincarnated in the mortal dust after driving away the sunset. After thinking about it again, it's just that, now I can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

He casually tucked the scroll into his sleeve and walked straight to Yu Jin. The gate of Zihe Palace was closed at this time, and the other immortals only said that Yu Jin was angry when he saw Tianjun Changrong, so he said that he was sick and didn't want to see it.

Yan Jin secretly dispatched his own guards to secretly guard him, coupled with the formation set up by someone who didn't know, Zihe Palace can now be described as an impregnable wall.

"God, you're here?" Ye Luo put down the needle and thread in his hand, got up and said, "Early in the morning, my family woke up once, and now I am asleep again."

"Hmm." Yan Jin motioned to Ye Luo not to follow, and walked towards the main hall alone.

Yu Jin was sleeping peacefully, Yan Jin could faintly see that there was black gas condensing around her forehead, and after some investigation, he put his mind at ease, that day he used his spiritual power to suppress the black qi, but fortunately, the black qi did not break through his seal.

The room was lit with dark incense, the fragrance was curling, pushing open the window, the wind blew in mixed with the fragrance of flowers, Yan Jin sat at the window for a while, heard what sound, and saw Yu Jin moving uneasily on the bed, the forehead mark became brighter and brighter, he got up in shock, the mark gradually cracked, he didn't have time to think about it, injected spiritual power to maintain the seal.

With the continuous injection of spiritual power, the sleeping Yu Jin gradually quieted down, and now Yan Jin did not dare to be careless, and carefully consolidated the seal. After a while, sweating and resting, he took out a reddish bead from his forehead.

That's right, this is the natal pearl of the Feng clan, when he was young, his mother told him that the pearl was in the people, and the pearl was broken and died.

Lying quietly in the palm of the red bead, there are five cloud patterns on it, Yan Jin glanced at it, and slowly injected the red bead into Yu Jin's forehead, he didn't know what the consequences were, maybe it would be broken.

"God of War!" Suddenly, a person broke in, and said with an anxious face: "Something happened!"

Yan Jin didn't speak, and concentrated on injecting the red bead into his forehead before turning around, "Why are you so alarmed?"

"The Duhuo Shangxian is coming this way," the soldier ran wildly all the way, and the soldier was a little panting, and his sideburns were sweating.

Yan Jin was surprised, and then said calmly: "Tell the brothers to hide their figures."

"Yes!" The soldier clenched his fists and retreated.

Yan Jin glanced at Yu Jin, changed his clothes, and walked out slowly, and happened to meet Duhuo walking in slowly on the way.

"Xiaoxian has seen the god of war!" Duhuo couldn't help but be surprised to see Yan Jin here, and wondered in his heart when Yan Jin and Yu Jin were so familiar.

Yan Jin took his hand and stood his head.

Duhuo hunched his waist and said with a smile: "Yan Jin's god is here to see Yu Jin's god?"

"Benjun passed by, come and see." Yan Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and said, "What, where is Benjun going to tell the Duhuo Shangxian if he can't do it?"

Duhuo laughed twice: "God of War, this is not a joke of Xiaoxian."

Yan Jin's face was displeased, the style of acting alone, the heavenly realm was naturally spread, and although Yu Jin had been injected with phoenix beads, he had not yet sealed the demon god, and at this time, he came to interrupt alone, and he couldn't help but be secretly anxious, and asked: "I don't know what the lonely immortal is doing here?"

Duhuo arched his hand and said: "Tianjun heard that the gate of Zihe Palace has been closed recently, and he is afraid that something will happen, so he will not send Xiaoxian to ask."

"Oh, like this," Yan Jin's expression was as cold as ice, "I sincerely admire the Heavenly Monarch, after all, I am the sister of the past, and I sent you here to ask, whether it is because of the past feelings." ”

Hearing this, Duhuo smiled and didn't smile, glanced at Yan Jin and nodded: "The God of War understands itself, the Heavenly Monarch regards the word love as more important than anything else, and it is natural to ask, the Heavenly Monarch is benevolent, if it is the God of War You close the door, you will also send Xiaoxian to ask."

"That Benjun is here to thank the immortal for his auspicious words." In the last two words, Yan Jin accentuated his tone, and looked at Duhuo indifferently.

Duhuo is neither humble nor arrogant, bowed down and said: "Since this is the case, Xiaoxian will go in and take a look, with An Tianjun's worried heart."

Yan Jin turned into a sword and stopped in front of Duhuo: "What if this gentleman doesn't let me in?"

Duhuo looked at the sword, which was glowing with a cold light, and asked rhetorically, "What does the God of War mean?"

"Literally."

"Tianjun asked Xiaoxian to come to see Yu Jinshangshen, Xiaoxian is with Tianjun's greetings, God of War? I'm not afraid that it will be wrong!"

Yan Jin snorted lightly, "Heavenly Monarch? Live alone, see that you are a phoenix clan, this gentleman has the heart to persuade you, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. ”

"Xiaoxian, thank you God of War for your advice." Duhuo saluted and thanked him, and said, "What about the Feng Clan, and what about the Dragon Clan?" I'm afraid that the god of war will forget that he is also a phoenix! ”

The hand holding the Sky Sword couldn't help but tighten, and Yan Jin sneered: "Benjun never likes to be a Feng clan, and he never does anything that violates the yang and yin, do it right, and stand upright."

Duhuo naturally understood Yan Jin's words, raised his eyes and glanced at the main hall, and said quietly: "Since the God of War said that Yu Jinshang is fine, Xiaoxian naturally believes in the God of War, Xiaoxian will leave, and he will not disturb the God of War!" As he spoke, he turned around and straightened his back and left.

"Phew!" Gan Sui spat on the ground and snorted softly: "What's it, it's just the dogleg of the Heavenly Monarch, and he still has such a sense of superiority."

Yan Jin looked at Duhuo, who had left, and said coldly: "Gansui, this person is elusive, remember, be cautious in your words and deeds!"

"The last general understands!" Gansui hugged his fists.

Yan Jin raised his hand to close the door in the distance and ordered, "You go and pay attention to the direction of the solo movement, and notify me immediately if there is anything." ”

Gan Sui nodded, and retreated incognito.

When he walked quickly to the hall, Yu Jin's forehead had been condensed with red gas for a while, black gas for a while, and the whole person frowned in pain.

"Yu Jin!" Yan Jin shouted, injecting mana to suppress the black qi, and the red bead on his forehead was spinning rapidly.

"You are?" Yu Jinqi was weak, and he blinked his eyes before he said softly: "Yan Jinshen, why are you here."

"Hmm."

Yan Jin was trying his best to control Feng Zhu, devouring the black qi little by little, Yu Jin's eyes suddenly widened, his brows frowned, and he said angrily: "You dare to move me!"

"Sunset." Yan Jin shouted coldly, as if quenched ice.

"Boy, stop! Stop!"

Yan Jin's movements did not decrease, and cold sweat broke out: "Stop?" As if he had heard a joke, "I want you to be broken." ”

"Yan Jin, Yan Jin." Yu Jinzheng shouted weakly.

"Boy, if you don't stop, the deity will pull her to be buried with you!"

The inkstone is not affected today, only the figure trembles, and it is constantly infused with spiritual power, and with a whoosh, it gradually returns to calm.

The red phoenix bead emerged from his forehead, and the cloud pattern on it disappeared one piece, leaving only four pieces.