Now that nine people have been devoured, and there is still one martial artist left, you can reach the consummation realm, of course, the so-called consummation realm here refers to the completion of the devouring task in one day, if you can't devour ten people tomorrow, Chen Fan's cultivation will regress, and he will suffer the pain of backlash.

Chen Fan naturally didn't want to see such a scene, so he concentrated his energy and planned to find the next martial artist to devour.

As a result, at this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was something unusual in the woods in the northeast, and Chen Fan immediately moved with his heart and immediately flew in to investigate.

I saw a martial artist concentrating on collecting flowers, and while collecting, he said: "These flowers look so beautiful, if they are used to give them to Senior Sister Song, he will definitely be very happy!"

Chen Fan looked at the martial artist, and couldn't help but have murderous intent on his face, and just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly thought: "If I disguise myself as this kid and sneak into the temple, wouldn't it be smooth?"

This warrior is naturally in the temple, his name is Sikong Xin, he is a disciple of the messenger of fire, he was originally with the few warriors outside, as the first guard to guard the retreat route, but when passing by this forest, he suddenly found that there was his sweetheart's favorite Qi Lotus, so he secretly ran out and went to the forest to collect flowers, hoping to win the favor of his sweetheart.

Chen Fan frowned, he didn't want to kill a lover, after all, this kid is the same as himself, he is an infatuated person, but now in order to save Li Yingying, he can't care so much.

Chen Fan suddenly shouted, slapped the storage bag, and the Huokui Sword automatically leaped out, and when Si Kongxin heard a movement behind him, he was naturally startled, thinking that there was a fire beast attacking behind him, so he hurriedly turned around and threw out a magic weapon that flashed nine-colored light, trying to resist.

Unexpectedly, the moment his magic weapon was thrown, it was immediately penetrated by the light inspired by the Huokui Sword in Chen Fan's hand, and then the residual strength of the light passed through Si Kongxin's chest, and he was killed in an instant, only to see the flowers in Si Kongxin's hand keep falling, and those blood splashed on the white flowers, showing the beauty of the demon.

Chen Fan's mind moved, and he immediately rummaged through the storage bag and found the jade slip of the Ghost Sect, because he clearly remembered that the jade slip recorded a soul transfer technique that could move his own primordial spirit to the body of the sacrifice, which was actually no different from the primordial god devouring the body of a martial artist, but although the two seemed to be not much different on the surface, they were actually fundamentally different.

After the Yuan Shen devours the martial artist, he can obtain the divine consciousness and memory of the sacrifice, but the Ghost Sect's soul transfer technique can only help the Yuan Shen occupy the body of the sacrifice, but cannot seize and master the divine consciousness and memory of the sacrifice, which is the difference between the two.

Chen Fan only wanted to save people, so he didn't carefully read the record on the jade slip at all, and it was precisely because of this that this little mistake almost put him in a desperate situation later.

Chen Fan didn't say a word, and immediately cast the soul transfer technique, only to see that he kept pinching the trick with both hands, and kept patting his forehead, so that bursts of white gas came out of his forehead, these white gases were Chen Fan's divine sense, as these white gases continued to emerge, Chen Fan slapped his backhand again, and shot a spirit rune on Si Kongxin's forehead, and the foreheads of the two were immediately connected by a thin light.

Chen Fan's mind moved, and the time for the soul transfer technique was just ripe, so he didn't say a word, and immediately injected all his Yuan Shen into Si Kongxin's body.

At this moment, Chen Fan's body changed, and he immediately became Si Kongxin, a disciple of the Divine Temple's Fire Messenger.

Chen Fan looked at the Qi Lotus on the ground, bent down and picked it up as soon as his mind moved, and then carefully put it into the storage bag, after all, he heard the hollow voice just now, it is said that this Qi Lotus is the flower that his sweetheart likes, so Chen Fan took it with him, so that he could act more realistically when the time came.

Chen Fan galloped all the way to the south, and soon encountered the other teams behind the temple again, and when those few martial artists saw that Chen Fan dared to come, they all asked, "Senior Brother Sikong, why did you come back alone?"

"The others, alas, all, are all dead!" Chen Fan had already thought of his lines, and pretended to be sad at the moment.

"These fire beasts are too ferocious, and dead people are inevitable, let's go and chase most of them, otherwise, we won't be able to get to the main altar of the temple in time!" said a warrior with a handsome face.

"Aren't we going to move to Zhu Shengguo?" Chen Fan was taken aback and immediately asked.

"Senior Brother Sikong, what's wrong with you today? You would actually ask like this, as a disciple of the temple, don't you know that our temple, the former main altar, is on the top of Zhu Shengguo's Nine Immortal Mountain? Our head Leng Holy Lord is from Zhu Shengguo who relocated the entire temple! Now we are just moving back again. The martial artist stared at Chen Fan with a strange face, and suddenly said such a past.

"Oh, oh, I remember, ouch I fought with the fire beast too hard just now, and my head hit the rock, so I can't remember it for a while" Fortunately, Chen Fan was clever and immediately found an excuse to explain.

Many martial artists just glanced at Chen Fan strangely, and said in unison: "Then let's go and catch up with most of them, now the Holy Lord and they should have reached the top of the Nine Immortals Mountain." ”

Chen Fan nodded, and immediately followed behind those few temple warriors, speeding all the way to the south, only to see the ground full of cold magma along the way, at this moment they have been frozen up, and they look like black and hard stones, scattered on the land of the entire demon country, looking like a strange black land.

Chen Fan followed those temple disciples all the way, and soon came to the Nine Immortals Mountain Range, there was a majestic palace on the top of the mountain, which looked towering and majestic, this was naturally the original general altar of the temple.

After the disciples of the temple showed their identity documents, they quickly entered the temple, only to see that the main hall was unusually quiet, Chen Fan raised his eyes, and saw a masked man sitting on the ghost chair in the center, a pair of eagle eyes coldly shot at everyone.

Under the masked man, there were more than a dozen masked warriors, standing on both sides, one by one, standing upright, obviously something big was about to happen.

"Holy Lord, I've waited for the last group of escorts to return. A warrior stepped forward and said respectfully.

Sitting in the center of the main hall, it was naturally Leng Qianqiu, I saw his eyes sweep, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Who is this person?"

After speaking, he pointed his finger at Chen Fan, Chen Fan was shocked in his heart, and thought: "Although my soul transfer technique is not very clever, it will not be seen by Leng Qianqiu all of a sudden, right?"

The martial artists were all taken aback, and hurriedly bowed their hands together and said, "Enlighten Holy Lord, he is Si Kongxin, a disciple of the Fire Messenger. ”

As soon as the words of the warriors fell, a woman in the temple who stepped on the guqin heard the three words Si Kongxin, her face changed, her face was cloudy, showing a strange expression, she gritted her teeth, her body suddenly fell, turned around and flew over, this woman looked only about twenty years old, she looked like a fairy, graceful, I saw her Qianqian's footsteps, and walked over slowly.

This woman is the senior sister Song Qingqing who has been obsessed with Sikong for a long time, and even when she was fighting fiercely against fire beasts, she never forgot it.

Song Qingqing first performed a blessing on Leng Qianqiu, and then turned her eyes and looked at Chen Fan coldly, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and after a pause, her lips moved lightly, and she sneered: "Where did the bold and fanatic come from, who dared to pretend to be someone from our temple, senior brothers, please help me kill this person!"

After speaking, Song Qingqing patted the storage bag, and a black ancient needle more than three inches long immediately appeared in her hand, her wrist just shook slightly, and the ancient needle immediately turned into a small thorn in the sky, like a raging storm, and threw it at Chen Fan in an instant.

Chen Fan was calm, sneered in his heart, flicked his sleeves, and immediately changed into a huge flame demon hand in the air, grabbed it fiercely, and immediately easily grabbed those flying ancient needles without missing anything, he snorted, erased the divine consciousness on it, and put all the ancient needles into the storage bag with an expressionless face.

Song Qingqing's originally bright and delicate delicate beauty immediately turned white, a trace of blood immediately flowed from her red lips, her body trembled slightly, and the guqin under her feet was dim at this moment.

Song Qingqing's expression was very shocked, she stared at Chen Fan with an incredible look, in her impression, it was impossible for Si Kongxin to have such a skill, not only could he ignore her magic weapon, but he could also erase the divine consciousness on it, this trick was revealed, almost making Song Qingqing's heart set off layers of huge waves.

At this moment, Chen Fan smiled and said, "Qingqing, I'm Si Kongxin, why do you want to make a move on me? Look, I also brought you Qi Lianhua!"

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he took out a few bloody Qi lotus flowers from the storage bag, and touched them with both hands to Song Qingqing.

Song Qingqing sneered and said, "You picked this flower yourself?"

Chen Fan looked puzzled, stared at Song Qingqing, tried to squeeze out a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said gently: "Exactly, what's wrong Qingqing?"

"Since this Qilian flower is really picked by you, then you must be a fake Si Kongxin, let's talk about it, what is the purpose of you sneaking into our temple!" Song Qingqing's face changed suddenly, and he said angrily.

As soon as these words came out, the temple shook, and many eyes looked at Song Qingqing and Chen Fan, after all, in their eyes, they already knew that Song Qingqing and Si Kongxin were a pair of lovers, why would they turn against each other in front of the Holy Lord in the main hall? And Song Qingqing kept saying that this was a fake Si Kongxin, what evidence was there?

"Hmph, I think you all know, Si Kongxin has been a fire attribute body since he was a child, and this Qilian flower is contaminated with the venom of the water attribute, if Si Kongxin really picks the flowers himself, he will inevitably die in an instant, so I can conclude that this Si Kongxin is definitely fake!" Song Qingqing stared at Chen Fan and said loudly.

Chen Fan never expected that this Song Qingqing would be so vicious, deliberately asking his good friend to pick the highly poisonous Qilian flower, this change really surprised him.