"Brother Feng, why did you get out of the customs?

In the main hall of the Dragon God Temple, as soon as Ling Xiaoxiao came in, she saw Feng Wuchen's figure, and immediately asked happily.

Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao with a sweet smile and a dustless face, I couldn't help but have a bright smile.

"Xiaoxiao, didn't you go out with my mother, and you came back so soon?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, and hugged Ling Xiaoxiao who came up in his arms.

"I just went to the auction and accompanied Aunt Xiao to buy some treasures at the auction, Aunt Xiao was afraid of delaying my cultivation, so I came back. Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"Brother Feng, you haven't said why you got out of the customs. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wuchen and smiled.

Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "After the refining of the ancient power, it encountered a bottleneck, and it was difficult to improve its cultivation, so I had no choice but to get out of the customs. ”

"Brother Feng's current cultivation should be a half-true god realm, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked guessingly.

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly, and said, "Sort of, although it is only half a step away from the True God Realm, it feels very far away." ”

"Don't worry, it's not easy to break through the True God Realm, and it's not something that anyone can break through, but I believe that Brother Feng will definitely be able to break through the True God Realm. Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"I'm not in a hurry to break through, I'm worried about the people who will take away the essence and blood of the Eastern Emperor. Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.

"Senior Yanlong, they have been checking for half a month, but there is no progress, and Brother Feng is worried that it will not help. Ling Xiaoxiao said softly.

"What is the use of them dropping the corpse of the Demon Lord? Could it be that they can live the Demon Lord? It should be impossible, the soul curse has been removed, the soul is scattered, the Demon Lord will definitely die, and it will never be resurrected. Feng Wuchen secretly wondered.

"That evil breath is undoubtedly a person from the demon race, and the essence blood of the Eastern Emperor must have been taken away by this person, unlike the eyes that monitored me, who are they?"

Obviously, the moment Feng Wuchen killed the Demon Lord and turned the Demon Lord's corpse into ashes, Feng Wuchen had already sensed that the Demon Lord's corpse had been dropped, but he didn't stop it.

"Brother Feng, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Feng Wuchen was a little distracted, Ling Xiaoxiao asked.

Feng Wuchen smiled slightly, pinched Ling Xiaoxiao's delicate and charming face with his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a little uneasy." ”

"Qi Qi master, the space of the Yin and Yang family has breath fluctuations. At this moment, Yan Long's respectful voice sounded, and then appeared in the main hall out of thin air.

"Yin Yang Family?" Feng Wuchen was slightly stunned, frowned and asked, "The clansmen of the Yin and Yang Family have disappeared strangely, where does the breath come from?"

"This breath is very chaotic, it seems to contain the breath of the demon lord, I'm not sure, this person is in the realm of the second turn, I don't know who it is, and there is also a faint demon breath. Yanlong respectfully reported.

"Demon Breath? Could it be Demon Heaven?" Feng Wuchen frowned and guessed that in addition to that powerful Demon Breath, only Demon Heaven was still alive.

"Brother Feng, let's take a look. Ling Xiaoxiao said solemnly.

Feng Wuchen nodded, and disappeared with Ling Xiaoxiao, followed by Yanlong.

When Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao reappeared, they were already in the Yin and Yang family space, and the speed was very terrifying.

With Feng Wuchen's current cultivation, no matter where the mainland is, Feng Wuchen can be reached in a single thought.

"Wind is dustless!Xiaoxiao!" The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul who was cultivating immediately noticed the breath of Feng Wuchen, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Why did this guy suddenly come to the Yin Yang Family?" Yin Yang Heavenly Soul couldn't help but worry.

The current strength of the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul is no match for Feng Wuchen, not to mention that it is still in a state of cultivation, and the power of the Demon Lord's bloodline is violent, and it is not suitable for battle at all.

"Just in time! just kill this bastard with the help of Feng Wuchen's hand!" Mo Tian said viciously in his heart, glaating at the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul.

"This breath is...... The power of the Demon Lord's bloodline, and the breath of the Yin and Yang family, what is going on? Who is he? And the breath of the Demon Heaven. Feng Wuchen frowned deeply, feeling more and more that something was wrong.

"Brother Feng, this is the breath of the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul!The young master of the Yin Yang Family!" Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed, she was too familiar with the breath of the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul, even if it was chaotic, she could recognize it.

"Yin Yang Heavenly Soul?" Feng Wuchen looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in shock.

"It's definitely his breath!" Ling Xiaoxiao nodded very affirmatively.

Yan Long said strangely: "The Demon Lord is dead, but what's the matter with this power?"

"The Yin and Yang family has disappeared strangely, why is there only a Yin Yang Heavenly Soul? And where did he get the power of the Demon Lord's bloodline?" Feng Wuchen was extremely puzzled, Feng Wuchen was extremely puzzled, and it was not the breath of the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul that had lost the corpse of the Demon Monarch, but the breath of the Demon Clan.

"Could it be that they are in a group? That evil aura is obviously not the breath of the Demon Heaven. Feng Wuchen guessed in his heart.

Feng Wuchen didn't think much about it, and disappeared with Ling Xiaoxiao.

"It's coming!" The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul looked extremely solemn, and wanted to escape with the Demon Heaven.

"Want to go?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, the monstrous momentum rolled wildly, and the power of time urged out, directly trapping the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Seeing the face of the trapped person, Feng Wuchen must be the Yin and Yang Heavenly Soul.

As soon as his mind moved, the power of time was dissipated, and Feng Wuchen frowned and asked, "Yin Yang Heavenly Soul, where is the person who dropped the corpse of the Demon Monarch in the first place, and what is your relationship with him?"

"Drop the bag?" Ling Xiaoxiao and Yan Long looked at Feng Wuchen in shock, they really didn't know about it.

The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul's face was extremely gloomy, and his cold eyes were staring at Feng Wuchen.

"The wind is dustless, the person who dropped the bag is the former Demon Venerable Mo Luo, the Eastern Emperor Emperor's essence blood was taken away by them, the Yin Yang family and the Elf clan disappeared, and they did it, they absorbed the power of the Yin and Yang family and the Elf clan, just to improve their cultivation, they all died!" Mo Tian hurriedly shouted.

"What?" Mo Tian's words made Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao, and Yan Long startled.

"Don't you let your own people go?" Ling Xiaoxiao trembled, how cold-blooded and ruthless is this?

At this moment, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul was very unfamiliar, and it was definitely not the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul she knew.

"Xiaoxiao, you've known me for so many years, you don't believe me, but believe in the people of the demon clan?"

"Yin Yang Heavenly Soul, what the hell is going on?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his eyes becoming fierce.

"Do you believe his words? He just wants to kill me with your hands, the demons are killing my people, and I just want to capture him to vent the hatred in my heart. Yin Yang Heavenly Soul Sen said coldly, his face was extremely ugly.

"Feng Wuchen, don't believe him, he absorbed my father's bloodline power just to deal with you, and he also wants to get the magic of the soul curse!"

(End of chapter)