Clearing the last trace of demonic energy in Mu Qingwei's body, Feng Ming slowly withdrew his spiritual power.

Lowering his head, he glanced at the dark jade in his hand that had completely faded from the blood, and a trace of darkness crossed his eyes.

This dark spirit clan's things are really powerful, every time the blood lotus opens, it sucks away part of his spiritual power, fortunately, this time the demonic energy in Mu Qingwei is not too deep, and the time is not long, otherwise, he is afraid that he will lose more.

"Jun Muhan, you have caused this seat to lose most of your spiritual power, how are you going to return this seat in the future?" Feng Ming's thin lips were lightly raised, and the expression in his eyes was unclear.

"If you want to accept Yan'er as an apprentice, you have to be ready to pay the corresponding price, what does the priest think?"

Outside the door, Jun Muhan walked in slowly.

"It's better to return this hot thing to the emperor." Feng Ming threw the dark jade in his hand at Jun Muhan.

Jun Muhan stretched out his hand to catch it, and looked thoughtfully at the dark jade in his hand, "Hot hands? ”

"There's a dark power hidden in this thing, isn't it a hot potato for us?" Feng Ming said and turned over and got out of bed, and found another chair to sit down.

This time the loss is really a bit big.

The stronger the spiritual power, the greater the proportion absorbed by the dark jade.

"The emperor has to think clearly, my little apprentice has the power of darkness......" Feng Ming held his cheek with one hand, and lazily threw out a sentence, "You and her are not all the way." ”

Jun Muhan's eyes darkened slightly, "Whether it is a person all the way or not is not up to you Feng Ming." ”

"Okay, anyway, this seat is finished, I just hope that the emperor will not regret it in the future."

"Feng Ming, what do you know?" Jun Muhan looked at Feng Ming, and his gaze seemed to penetrate him.

"The so-called heavenly opportunity must not be revealed." The smile on the corner of Feng Ming's mouth deepened by two points, "If this seat tells the emperor that he will suffer a catastrophe, will this catastrophe be borne by the emperor for this seat?" ”

Jun Muhan's eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, Jun Muhan doesn't know much about the priest Feng Ming, and it can even be said that he doesn't even know much about his father, Jun Fengze.

Before his father became the Heavenly Monarch of the Apocalypse Continent, Feng Ming was already a priest in the Spirit God Temple of the Apocalypse Continent.

Legend has it that the spirit god is the god of creation in the Apocalypse Continent, and in the entire Apocalypse, only Feng Ming can communicate with the spirit of the spirit and convey the divine will or prophecy of the spirit god.

In fact, in the Apocalypse, the spirit god has rarely conveyed any divine decree or prophecy through Feng Ming for tens of thousands of years, just when people are about to forget that there is a spirit god in the apocalypse, the spirit god suddenly let Feng Ming convey two prophecies a hundred years ago.

One is that Jun Muhan will inherit the position of the Heavenly Monarch of the Apocalypse Continent within a hundred years and create a new era of the Apocalypse Continent.

The other is that Leng Xianqiu will become Jun Muhan's wife and future diva, and she will assist Jun Muhan to dominate the world and make the apocalypse the supreme master.

There are 3,000 worlds, and there are more than 10 million planes.

For thousands of years, no one has been able to dominate this chaotic world plane.

And Jun Muhan never thought that he could dominate the big world, even if he himself was the person in the prophecy, and at that time he never cared who was his wife.

Because since he was conscious, his heart has no desires, he doesn't know what he likes, what he dislikes, what he wants...... Although he was the Emperor of the Xuantian Divine Temple, the future Heavenly Monarch prophesied by the Spirit God of the Apocalypse Continent, his heart had always been empty, and even for his parents, he couldn't get close.

Until he ...... Met Mo Yan.

He was born of greed and had the people he wanted...... He even thought that even if Mo Yan refused to accept him in the end, he would do whatever it took to imprison her by his side.

Fortunately, Mo Yan opened his heart to him later, so he didn't let himself go to the most extreme path.

But he minded Feng Ming, a priest he couldn't even see through had too many secrets hidden in him.

And those secrets uneasy him.