Feng Qingyang knew that there was no Xiao Qingti's soul in this furnace at all, no need to ask, her soul was also refined!

He was naturally distressed like a cat scratching with sharp claws, but he was more angry, at this moment he looked at the colorful beads rolling in the palm of the wind and flowed, and couldn't help but sneer: "Congratulations to the Fenghui Palace Master, your last seal has finally been unlocked!" Also, the five souls have also been successfully refined into one, and you will also be fully recovered! Use the flesh and blood of lovers to fulfill their own rebirth, and the lord of the Fenghui Palace is not a demon god more than a demon god......"

What he said was not mean, but the wind returned to him as if he didn't hear it at all, and he stood in place in a daze, unable to move.

"Hey, you're not going to be stupid with joy, are you?! Maybe some guilt? Don't worry, she is a demon god, she deserves to die like this, you are doing this to eliminate demons, you can comfort yourself so much-" Feng Qingyang became more and more scathing the more he spoke.

"She's not a demon god—" Wind Echo finally spoke, her voice hollow and mechanical, as if it had come from far away.

"Not a demon god?" Feng Qingyang looked at him like a monster: "Then you still treat her like this?!" So what's going on with the demonic energy on her body?! ”

"What does the way of heaven do to me? How could I do this to her for fear that she would become a demon? Her soul doesn't know why she was born entangled with a ball of demonic energy, if she doesn't manage to get rid of it, she will be completely controlled by that demonic energy, and become a monster that has no mind and can only kill people and drink blood, and her soul will also be devoured by demonic energy......"

The wind returned to the mouth slowly. He had always been accustomed to doing things his own way, and he was not an easy person to solve the puzzles of others, but now, he spoke. It's just that the voice is hollow like an echo of the valley, as if it is not him who speaks.

So that's the case?!

Feng Qingyang was unconvinced: "Little Bodhi is a kind girl, she has not been controlled by demonic energy, nor has she done anything evil, maybe you explain to her in advance that she will be alert and will try to suppress that demonic energy by herself...... Even if she can't control her demonic energy in the end, you can use this method when she is about to become a demon, why do you have to stimulate her to become a demon herself, and let that demonic energy wake up in advance? ”

With Xiao Qingti's kung fu, she may be able to suppress the demonic qi for decades, at least she will live a comfortable life for a while, instead of being pushed to purgatory by her beloved at the happiest moment like now......

"That ancient demonic aura was hidden deep in her soul, but it was also slowly growing, and on the surface it was imperceptible. Once it is allowed to grow strong enough to control her, then most of her soul will be devoured, and she will still not be able to live—" Feng Huiliu's expression was blank, and the explanation was quite clear.

Feng Qingyang listened half understanding and half confused, he paused for a moment, and sneered: "Then do you let her be tortured and die or do you want her better?" Will she be grateful to you if she knows something? If you don't do anything, she may be able to live happily for decades and then become a demon and suffer from heaven's punishment, and now she has not tasted any sweetness, she was tossed to death by you, or such a tragic death, is it not the same as difficult to live?! ”

"Yes, it's my fault-" Feng Huiliu's expression was blank and empty: "I'll accompany her-"

Flames rose from under his feet, and flames erupted from his blue robe—