Yan's house, in a council chamber in the southeast corner.

Yan Jing personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yan Fenghuan: "Is it a big problem for Your Excellency to come out early this time?" ”

Yan Fenghuan has always been closed, and the Yan family has never disturbed her in advance.

He didn't expect that Yankong and the others would really be able to steal the token right under his nose, and he didn't expect the three of them to come up with a ridiculous way to let the two siblings find someone.

"No problem." Yan Fenghuan replied with a smile, and glanced at the three elders behind Yan Jing with weak faces, "Speaking of which, Yankong and they all know how to move rescue soldiers, but you are keen to be a lone hero." ”

Hearing the ridicule in Yan Fenghuan's words, Yan Jing smiled bitterly: "Uh, Your Excellency, I ......"

"Alright, let's sit down first." Yan Fenghuan spoke, and a few people sat down according to their words.

Yan Fenghuan played with the lid of the cup, looked at Yan Jing and asked with interest: "Tell me, why did Xiu Wei suddenly can't be suppressed?" ”

Before she retreated, she had explored Yan Jing's cultivation, and with the current concentration of spiritual energy, he would not be able to touch the edge of the spiritual realm for two hundred years, and she also left an elixir that could suppress the cultivation.

The Thunder Mudra is just a last resort.

Yan Jing sat up straighter: "About three years ago, the speed of the spiritual energy after entering my meridians suddenly increased a lot, as if something was deliberately pushing it. It's just that I haven't found anything abnormal in my inner vision of the Spirit Palace many times. ”

"The speed of this push has become more and more bizarre. After visiting some of my seniors, I tried to stop cultivating, but regardless of whether I took the initiative to operate the exercises or not, the spiritual power in my Spirit Palace kept growing. In the past month, almost every day, the spiritual power has doubled. ”

"Have you taken the pill?" Yan Fenghuan couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, so he asked.

Yan Jing smiled bitterly: "I ate it." After eating the elixir, the speed of devouring slowed down, but the spiritual power was still growing. In the end, I decided to put it together with the Mitsu Mudra. ”

"Keep your mind, I want to probe your meridians." Yan Fenghuan nodded, and had a conclusion in his heart, so he said to Yan Jing.

Yan Jing closed his eyes trustingly.

A trace of silver-white streamer burst out from Yan Fenghuan's fingertips and entered Yan Jing's heart.

The Yan family has been a practitioner of the wood attribute for generations, and Yan Fenghuan's divine consciousness slowly walks along the meridians of the exercises.

After Yan Jing broke through the fourth-layer sacrificial spirit realm, the spiritual power that could only be accumulated in the Spirit Palace was now so thick that a pale green mist could be emitted in all the meridians

It's just that except for the demons, no one can see the formless and colorless demonic qi wrapped around the meridians.

It is like an insatiable evil ghost, directly through the meridians, through the body greedily absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and these aura enter the meridians and quietly dissolve, and merge with the aura condensed by the exercises.

Yan Fenghuan's divine consciousness turned into an expressionless villain, with silver-white thunder arcs flashing all over his body.

She stopped moving, just stood there quietly, but all the demonic qi on the meridians suddenly seemed to have found some source, and all of them rushed towards her, and were swallowed by the thunder arc.

After doing this, Yan Fenghuan withdrew his divine sense.

Yan Jing and the others were unconscious.

"It's okay." Yan Fenghuan said to Yan Jing, "I have been contaminated with some demonic energy, and it has been cleared, you have recently focused on stabilizing the realm, don't be in a hurry to cultivate." ”

Yan Jing whispered, but his attention was already attracted by the demonic qi that Yan Fenghuan said: "Demonic qi? It's what the lineage says...... That demonic energy? ”

"Not bad."

"But, didn't you say—" Yan Jing thought that there were still juniors at the moment, and he stopped his mouth again.

"It's okay, since this thing has reappeared, it wouldn't hurt to let them know sooner." Yan Fenghuan waved his hand indifferently.

Yan Fenghuan opened his mouth, and Yan Jing naturally would not disobey, so he asked: "Didn't you say that in the post-spirit era, there are three gods who have wiped out all the demonic energy in the world?" ”

"Oh, wipe it clean...... Do you know where the demonic energy comes from? Yan Fenghuan smiled meaninglessly and asked.

"Demon Qi is like the 'tentacles' of the demon race, it is said that they can absorb various powers through the demon qi for their own use, but the demon race also died out with those three gods." Yan Jing tried to recall it for a while before reluctantly answering.

These things recorded in the inheritance are like a fantasy to people today, and even he has not studied them carefully.

"Demons." Yan Fenghuan said expressionlessly, "That is the post-spirit era, a kind of creature born in the abyss of chaos, they are formless, formless, have no relatives and no friends, and can be transformed by anything. The Chaos Abyss doesn't have any spiritual power, so this clan mostly relies on devouring the evil thoughts, resentment, and turbidity of the world to increase its strength, and-"

Speaking of this, Yan Fenghuan suddenly paused and smiled a little strangely: "Their favorite thing is actually devouring their fellow clansmen. ”

Even the flesh and blood of God and the soul of God will be ranked after it.

"Shhh

"In the post-spirit era, the Protoss had countless battles with them, and in the end, it was the three main gods who imprisoned all the demonic qi and demons at the cost of the divine soul and the spiritual power of the world." Yan Fenghuan looked at the shocked crowd and emphasized, "It's captivity." ”

Not an erasure.

Several people's faces turned pale.

Just listening to this description, you know how difficult the demon race is, even the real gods can't defeat the army, if the demon clan returns to this world, then, it's up to them......

For a while, even Yan Jing didn't know what to say.

Half-loud, Yan Jing said with difficulty: "Then there is a demonic qi on my body...... Why? ”

Could it be that there are already demons appearing?

"Since it's a prison, there will always be cracks after 10,000 years." Yan Fenghuan shook his head, "Besides, this world is full of so many resentments and evil thoughts, but if there is a trace of demonic energy leaking, then it is only a matter of time before a new demon clan is born." ”

"So, is there no way?" Great Elder Yankong also regained his mind at this time, and asked with some despair.

Except for Yan Fenghuan, who couldn't see the hole cards clearly, their highest combat power was just Yan Jing, who had just stepped into the spirit realm.

Yan Fenghuan saw a group of people with solemn faces, but she suddenly smiled: "Don't be afraid, it's just a little demonic energy, it's still early for the demon clan to appear." ”

She looked at Yan Jing: "However, since this thing has appeared, then the matter about the demon clan should also be notified to the person who should be notified as soon as possible, and it is good to prepare early." ”

Yan Jing nodded a little heavily, what he thought was just a myth and legend suddenly became true, absurd and terrifying.

Saying goodbye to Yan Fenghuan, Yan Jing and a few elders went down to discuss specific matters.

The two brothers and sisters also saluted and prepared to leave together, but Yan Fenghuan opened his mouth and left someone: "You two wait a minute." ”

Yan Ling was a little puzzled: "What does Your Excellency command?" ”

"Are you two twins?" Unlike Yan Jing and the others, Yan Fenghuan didn't seem to be interested in the reappearance of the demon clan at all, but asked another question curiously.

"Uh, yes." Yan Ling glanced at Yan Lingyue cautiously.

"Speaking of which, the talents of the twins are generally comparable." Yan Fenghuan rubbed his wrist, "Are you two born or acquired in this situation?" ”

Seeing that Yan Ling was a little cramped, Yan Lingyue said lightly: "Born." ”

"Are your parents monks?" Yan Fenghuan didn't seem to see the ugly faces of the two, and continued to ask.

"No, our father is an ordinary person." Yan Ling replied softly.

"Oh?" Yan Fenghuan's eyes were full of interest, and he suddenly looked at Yan Lianyue, "Do you want to know who took away your talent?" ”

The two suddenly looked straight at Yan Fenghuan.

"Don't look at me like that." Yan Fenghuan was still smiling, but those who were familiar with her could notice that her smile was a little cold at this time, "The spell on your body is so vicious that it can smell everywhere." ”

"Spells?" Yan Ling was even more excited than Yan Silent Moon, she didn't care about etiquette at all, and exclaimed in surprise.

Yan Jingyue pursed his lips and said nothing, but his suddenly clenched fist revealed the unpeace in his heart.

"Soul snatcher." Yan Fenghuan said lightly, and after speaking, she smacked her mouth twice, "Speaking of which, the price of this spell is not low. ”

"Your Excellency......" Yan Ling usually looked arrogant, but at this moment, he actually spoke with some trepidation, "Your Excellency, can you know the solution?" ”

It seems to be very afraid of Yan Fenghuan's answer.

Yan Fenghuan looked at Yan Ling, whose eyes were already red: "Since I opened my mouth, it must be able to be lifted." ”

"It's just that the caster of this spell must be a close relative."

Loved ones.

The faint words sounded in the ears of the two like thunder.

Yan Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and the tears that she had held back fell instantly: "How dare she!" Why is she? ”

There was a tremor in her voice, and there was irrepressible resentment and pain, and she seemed to confirm in an instant who the caster was.

Yan Lianyue bit out blood from her mouth, her fists clenched tightly, and her green tendons burst out.

Yan Fenghuan stared at the sky outside the window, and said lightly: "The price of this spell is not low, and if the spell is broken, it will be completely wasted at the least, or it will die violently." ”

"Since you two are descendants of the Yan family, you are naturally protected by me, and it is not difficult for me to solve this curse, as for whether to break the spell or not, I think it should be up to you to decide."

After saying that, she leaned back in her chair and stopped moving, nor did she urge the two siblings.

"Brother, I'll go find her!" Yan Ling pressed one hand on Yan Lingyue's shoulder, intending to comfort his brother.

"No need." Yan Shiyue finally spoke, her voice hoarse, "I'll go back to the army first, and when I come back, ...... I went to her myself. ”

"Brother!" Yan Ling was a little anxious, "The top priority now is to break the spell as soon as possible!" “

Missed this opportunity to unravel the curse, what if the Venerable never made another move?

"The top priority is to report the affairs of the demon clan first." Yan Lingyue closed her eyes and said to Yan Ling.

"You!" Yan Ling stomped her foot in a hurry, and asked in a hateful voice, "Are you worried about her?" ”

Seeing that Yan Ningyue's expression darkened, she hated that iron could not become steel: "She didn't treat you as a son, why should you hesitate!" ”

"Spirit!" Yan Jingyue turned her head, and there was some helplessness in her voice, "Don't say it." ”

Whether or not to regain his talent immediately was not a priority for him.

Hua Guo didn't know anything about the demon race, and now that the enemy was present, he went back early, just to give Hua Guo more time to prepare.

"Your Excellency! Thank you for your advice, but I have more important things to do now and must get out of here. Yan Jingyue turned to Yan Fenghuan and saluted, with heartfelt gratitude.

"Hmm." Yan Fenghuan responded lightly, she had a good impression of these two siblings, so she said, "You think about it, you can come to me at any time." ”

Yan Ling still had tears in the corners of his eyes, and looked at Yan Fenghuan in surprise: "Your Excellency! ”

Yan Fenghuan glanced at Yan Ling amusedly: "I didn't say that I have to solve it now." ”

Yan Shiyue also raised her head in surprise, wanting to say something, but in the end she just bowed deeply again.

The two siblings left, leaving only Yan Fenghuan alone.

Outside the window, the sun was setting, and the light inside was dimming.

She sat quietly, her figure hidden in the darkness, her face indistinct.

A mass of demonic energy on his fair-skinned right hand was constantly squirming......