Golden Body Demon Pupil.

This is one of the innate abilities that Zhang Qingfeng obtained after absorbing the magic pulp and advancing to the Six Realms.

In fact, after refining the body of the seven gods, he already knew that he had the blood of the demon clan in his body, otherwise, it would be impossible for the baptism of the demon god to come to him.

In other words, Kite didn't misread Zhang Chaoyang, nor did he misunderstand himself, there must be someone among the ancestors of the Zhang family who is a pure-blood demon!

Zhang Qingfeng doesn't care if it's a human or a demon.

But in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, unless he has to, he will still try not to use the demon ability in front of outsiders.

For Sha Ersil, Zhang Qingfeng has absolute trust.

But if he knew that after his soul and demon body fused together, he would still be as loyal to him as he used to be. You know, Sha Er's parents were killed by the demons!

In view of this, Zhang Qingfeng only used this demon bloodline pupil technique after driving him away.

Under the golden body demon pupil, Zhang Qingfeng finally saw clearly the hiding place of that blood!

To be precise, it is not hidden, but diluted itself to the greatest extent, completely integrated with the physical body!

At the same time, Zhang Qingfeng also sensed its origin from that blood qi!

"The remnant soul of the Black Hell Ghost King!"

Zhang Qingfeng was shocked, he never thought that this living creature-like blood in his body would actually come from the Black Hell Ghost King!

"How is this possible!"

Forgive Zhang Qingfeng for knowing everything, and he was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

"The Black Hell Ghost King has long since died, how can there be a wisp of remnant soul parasitic in my body?"

"Before I ascended, I was already an innocent spirit body, invincible to all poisons, invulnerable to all evils, and I knew all the abnormalities in my body, how could I be eroded by the blood of the Black Hell Ghost King without knowing it?"

"No, it can't have been in my body while I'm alive, it should have been after I'm dead!

"But this makes even more sense, the Black Prison Ghost King was killed and I ascended, there was a gap of a hundred years in between, how could this remnant soul survive? Besides, the Black Prison Ghost King was killed by me, and it is impossible for him to survive again. ”

"Wait, if the Black Hell Ghost King is dead, what about the flesh corpses and blood skeletons of the 100,000 mountains?"

"From this point of view, the Black Prison Ghost King is not dead!

"It must be like this! Otherwise, how can we explain the remnant soul in my body?"

"No wonder the body that has lost its soul is not weak but strong, it turns out that this remnant soul is a ghost!"

"It's so dangerous! If I hadn't discovered it in time, if I had taken the liberty of fusing with my physical body, I would definitely have been manipulated by this remnant soul, and then it would have been a catastrophe!"

After figuring out the details in a very short period of time, Zhang Qingfeng was shocked into a cold sweat.

How terrifying is a remnant soul that can dominate the physical body and absorb aura, Zhang Qingfeng knows better than anyone else, and most importantly, it is also from the Black Prison Ghost King, the number one powerhouse of the dark forces in the mainland!

"There seems to be no hope for the merger. ”

Zhang Qingfeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and for the first time he was glad that he had the blood of a pure-blooded demon descendant.

If it weren't for the Golden Body Demon Pupil, with his current cultivation realm, he wouldn't have been able to discover the hiding place of that bloody remnant soul at all, and if he couldn't resist the temptation of the quasi-god body and merge rashly, there would be no turning back.

At this moment, Zhang Qingfeng finally understood why Sha Ersil insisted on resurrecting himself, although he didn't say it explicitly, he must have also noticed that the vitality in his body was not broken, which gave him hope to resurrect himself.

It's just that he didn't know that that vitality no longer belonged to him, but from the remnant soul blood of the Black Hell Ghost King.

"Although there is no chance for fusion, I can't let you use Lao Tzu's body as a furnace to restore yourself!"

Zhang Qingfeng stared at his body, and a cold chill flashed in his eyes.

"Now that it's time to settle for the next best thing, let's refine your physical body first!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Qingfeng let out a low roar, and the Dao Bone Golden Body in the Sea of Wisdom suddenly broke out, and the suspended flesh spun around at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

As the Dao bones rotated, the aura that Dao overflowed from the flesh seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and all of them condensed together and rushed into Zhang Qingfeng's body.

Zhang Qingfeng fell back to the ground, sat cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, the aura in his body was running wildly according to the secret of the Star Emperor, the constant star that had only condensed not long ago began to shine, and the huge underground palace was quickly shrouded in endless light.

Time passes slowly.

The sun sets, the cold comes and the summer comes.

The resident cultivators of Jinling City repeated their peaceful life day after day.

Tianguang Temple still does not have a single pilgrim.

Every morning the little monk is worried about cooking, the old monk still has no money to buy rice and noodles as usual, if it weren't for the extra magician to accompany him to dig wild vegetables and tell stories to himself, the little monk would really be driven crazy.

"Old man Sha, where is that big brother Qingfeng you brought? I haven't seen him for half a year, and I miss him. ”

The little monk dug out a wild vegetable, shook the mud on the root a few times, threw the wild vegetable into the vegetable basket, turned his head to look at the magician and asked.

"Little Lingguang, you are really getting more and more disagreeable, Qingdi is your master's master, and also my master, what do you mean by calling him big brother? Believe it or not, I told your master to go and see if he would lock you up in the practice room and face the wall!" The magician glared at the little monk and said with some annoyance.

The little monk waved his hand again and again: "Don't, don't! Don't tell Master!" But Zhang Gongzi is obviously not much older than me, and there is nothing wrong with calling him brother. ”

"You know what. Seeing that the little monk was not convinced, the magician explained: "The Green Emperor is a living immortal, hundreds of years older than your master, and when you grow up, you will understand that when your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will rejuvenate and become younger and younger." ”

"Really?" The little monk was very surprised and said excitedly: "Then if I practice the Great Day Diamond Sutra passed on to me by my master, can I rejuvenate myself?"

The magician said, "Of course you can! As long as you don't be lazy and keep cultivating, it won't be a problem to live for a thousand years." ”

"Wow, a thousand years old, how long will that take?"

The little monk looked into the distance, with a yearning face, he suddenly remembered something, his face suddenly darkened, and said: "I don't want to live so long, digging wild vegetables for a thousand years, annoying will also annoy me to death, not good, not good." ”

“......”

The magician was speechless about the little monk's thoughts, what is the purpose of the child's words, human cultivation, isn't it just to live a few more years? There are still people who think that they have been bored for a long time, and the guy who speaks is still the rare genius who is most promising in the eyes of the ancestor to cultivate the longevity scroll, and the world is impermanent, which makes those cultivators in the cultivation world who seek immortality and can't be embarrassed?

"Boom!"

The magician was about to teach the little monk a few words, when a loud noise suddenly sounded in the distance interrupted his words.

Thundered!

There was another loud sound of the earth shaking the mountain, and a pillar of light hundreds of meters thick suddenly descended from the sky above the Tianshu Valley in the back mountain of Tianshu Mountain, and at the position where the pillar of light and the valley touched, the earth exploded, and a figure in the golden light bathed in the whole body rose from the bottom of the valley to the pillar of light.

"What's that?"

Because the pillar of light was too dazzling, the little monk's eyes were stinged after just one glance, and tears flowed out.

Although the magician did not shed tears, he narrowed his eyes as the sharp pain of pins and needles came from his eyes, and the spiritual energy in his body frantically poured into his eyes, resisting the dazzling white light.

In the backyard of Tianguang Temple, the fat monk saw the pillar of light stand up from the chair, his excited eyes were fanatical, and his lips trembled.

"Step into the Gate of Heaven, master, you are finally back!"