Everyone's eyes were focused on Long Feixue, as we all know, all magic weapons, as long as the original owner does not take the initiative to eliminate the sacrificial refining mark, it is impossible for others to open it in a short time, not to mention that the other party is the existence of the peak of the eighth order, even if it is a top master in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, without destroying the magic weapon, it will not be able to eliminate its divine sense imprint without three or two months.

"Oh?" Jin Heng's eyes flashed, and he paused and said, "Without harming him, the dragon fairy can do whatever he wants!"

"It won't hurt the Frog King, but I'm afraid this ring will be damaged!"

"It's just a Sumeru ring, it's a big deal to ask your merchant alliance to make one!" Jin Heng said disapprerovingly.

"Senior Feng and the others have no objections, right?"

"Hehe, the dragon fairy is albecoming!" Everyone responded, and the Qingjiao King also opened his eyes, staring at Long Feixue with an unkind gaze.

Long Feixue took a banner from Qin Chuan's hand, and with a shake of the flag, a gray mist like a substance floated out of it.

"Nine Yin Absolute Evil!"

"It's the Nine Yin Absolute Evil!"

There was a commotion, and apparently many people recognized the origin of the gray mist.

This banner is naturally a soul flag, since the last time Qin Chuan saw Qi Huaishan refining this kind of banner in the weapon refining competition, he had the idea of refining a set by himself, it just so happened that he still had some Nine Yin Absolute Evil in his hand, and other materials were also very sufficient, so he refined a set in his spare time.

This set of Soul Banners is several grades higher than the Soul Banners obtained from Hu Tianlin in terms of material and refining method, so it is also several times more powerful.

Needless to say, the role of the Nine Yin Absolute Evil is needless to say, this thing is yin to evil, it can defile and corrode the magic weapon and the divine consciousness mark on the magic weapon, which can be called vicious, and the Qingjiao King can no longer be calm when he sees this thing, and roars as a threat, but he has been restrained, which makes people more convinced that he is weak-hearted.

The Sumeru ring was wrapped in evil qi, and the treasure light emitted from the surface was corroded little by little, in order not to collapse this treasure space, Qin Chuan secretly played a trick, and the evil qi turned into a file shape, slowly consuming its core prohibition.

About two pillars of incense, the Qingjiao King suddenly hugged his head and howled, no need to ask, his divine sense imprint on the Sumeru ring was forcibly corroded.

Long Feixue returned the ring that was about to be completely damaged to Jin Heng's hand, "Senior Jin, you should open it!"

"Okay!" Jin Heng's divine sense probed into the space of the Sumeru ring, and suddenly his face changed suddenly, and he glared at the Qingjiao King and said in a trembling voice: "You... Why are you... Why do you want to hurt your fellow clan, how can Jin Shun and Jin He offend you!" After speaking, with a wave of his hand, countless things flew out of the Sumeru space, including a huge skeleton of more than twenty zhang and two dragon corpses seven or eight zhang long, as well as a comatose giant bird, this bird has a pair of golden wings, which is seven or eight points similar to the legendary phoenix.

"It's the Phoenix Moon Holy Maiden!" someone shouted.

The demon cultivator surnamed Feng of the Huoluan clan stretched out his hand to take the big bird, probed it, and sprayed a mouthful of essence into the mouth of the big bird, and in a short time, the big bird slowly woke up, raised his eyelids and saw the middle-aged demon cultivator, and called weakly, "Father!"

"Fengyue, how are you feeling?"

"I got a lot of blood!"

"Blood drawing?" The anger in the eyes of the middle-aged demon cultivator burned brightly, "Fellow Daoists of the Jiaolong Clan, if you can't give a reasonable explanation to the deity, my Huoluan Clan will never die with you today!"

"Yes, not to die... Never die......" The Huoluan clan roared in unison.

When Qin Chuan heard the word "Fengyue", his eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and the girl in the Sumeru ring had already felt that she wanted to rush out of the Sumeru ring, but she was suppressed by him.

In the Jiaolong Clan, even those demon cultivators who had a friendship with the Frog King or the same branch sighed and kept silent, his actions had already caused public anger, and no one could protect him.

Jin Hengqiang held back his anger, discussed with several bigwigs in the clan for a while, and then said to the demon surnamed Feng: "Fellow Daoist Feng Zhe, the matter has come to this, my Jiaolong clan has nothing to say, you will do the soul search!"

Feng Zhe handed over Feng Yue to others to take care of, and was just about to arrest the Frog King to search for his soul, when he suddenly found that the Frog King's eyes were dilated, and his body was still hot, but his vitality had been cut off, "This is..."

Jin Heng also discovered the abnormality, and immediately opened his divine mind to check, and found that his demon soul was dissipating, and it was irretrievable, and he didn't even have a chance to reincarnate.

Whether it is a human monk or a demon cultivator, it is impossible to achieve the self-explosion of the primordial god when the mana is imprisoned, so there are only two possibilities: one is that he is someone else's incarnate outer body, and the other is that the demon soul has been planted with a self-destruction prohibition.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone felt as if there was an invisible hand manipulating all this, whether it was the Jiaolong Clan or the Huoluan Clan, they were all shrouded in a web of conspiracy, and a chill was secretly born in their hearts.

Qin Chuan thought more than the demons present, because he knew the other identity of this frog king, could this be related to the thousand-foot monster in the Vientiane Demon Tomb?

The divine sense swept over the things taken out of the Sumeru ring, and suddenly he found many blood bottles, and when he saw the labels on these blood bottles, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, there were actually more than a dozen kinds of rare birds and beasts on it, and even the blood of divine beasts, what "Xuanwu, Bifang, White Tiger, True Dragon" and so on, each of which is an amazing thing, and I don't know how this guy collected it.

Qin Chuan really wanted to rush over and grab these blood vials, but he knew that that would be tantamount to looking for death by himself, so he had to suppress the greed in his heart.

Things have developed to this point, beyond everyone's expectations, the aftermath has been resolved through high-level negotiation between the two clans, and the people of the business alliance have been arranged to live in Black Phoenix City, waiting for the matter to be dealt with, and then conducting business negotiations.

The most important purpose of Qin Chuan's trip was to contact the woman named Fengyue, but now was not the time, and he hadn't thought about how to contact her.

There was no point in staying in the station, but fortunately, the Huoluan clan was also very relieved of them, and did not prohibit them from traveling, so they walked around Black Phoenix City with Xu Peng.

The scale of this city is not large, far from being comparable to Tianhu City, and after a big battle, the streets seem to be very depressed, Xu Peng is very interested, going in and out of every shop that sells spirit grass, while Qin Chuan buys those refining materials, and both of them claim to have gained a lot.

After shopping around the shops that should be visited, Xu Peng returned to the station satisfied, but for some reason, Qin Chuan did not go back together, but walked out of the city, and stayed in front of a demon cultivator's booth for a while.

When he arrived outside the city, he slowly flew away with the light of escape, and suddenly stopped after about a thousand miles out of the city, "A few fellow Daoists, it's almost here, right?"