A simple and ordinary room, the old man of chess sitting upright on a chair. The cottage, although simple, was clean and tidy and gave a very comfortable feel.

After Li Er led Lingyun Ling Yuewei to the house, the person also became very well-behaved, and he saluted the old man and stood behind the old man again.

The old man saw that there was a lot of dust on his body, and asked in a deep voice, "Wang Xiaoer, what did you do again?" ”

Li Er's body seemed to be excited, and he hurriedly explained. "Master Qiqi, I was careless when I reported and fell down."

"Well, don't worry, take a good look at the road next time you report." The old man said lightly.

Ling Yun quietly listened to Wang Xiaoer's explanation and didn't refute anything, he stepped forward and saluted the old man at this moment. "I've seen my seniors."

The old man also looked at Ling Yun at this moment, different from the contempt and disdain from the bottom of his heart when they met for the first time. Although the face still looks cold and stern, it gives people a deliberate feeling.

"It's you, it's good to rest for a day, and the soul power consumed has been restored." The old man said flatly.

"Ling Yun came here this time, and he dared to ask his seniors for a method of soul art cultivation." Ling Yun bowed down to the old man again.

"I see that your steps are vain, your strength is weak, and it is clear that you can't even practice ordinary aura, and you actually want to eat a fat man to learn my advanced soul arts?" The old man asked solemnly from the seat.

"The younger generation also had a high level of spiritual power three years ago, but in that year, the enemy placed a black sigil in his body. Since then, the black rune has continued to devour the cultivation of the younger generation, no matter how to cultivate, the spiritual power from cultivation will be swallowed by the black rune, soul art and spiritual power have different cultivation methods, but the effect of the black rune on spiritual power may not be able to act on soul art. Therefore, the juniors have the courage to ask for the seniors and give the juniors a chance to learn soul arts. Ling Yun said sincerely in his voice below.

"How can such a miracle occur?" There was a look of curiosity on the old man's face. He straightened up and waved his hand to Ling Yun and said, "Come forward and show me." ”

Ling Yun walked in front of the old man, although the old man was a rare and mysterious master, he still had no confidence that the old man could cure his illness. The power of Heaven and Earth is deeply remembered in his heart, although the old man is mysterious, can he lift the poisonous curse of Heaven and Earth? Ling Yun's heart was not only excited, but also apprehensive.

The old man put his hand on Ling Yun's arm, like a doctor who took the pulse, and a huge soul power silently emanated from his body, entering the depths of Ling Yun's body through his arm, silently observing every move in Ling Yun's body.

The bone-chilling ice spirit veins were faintly flowing in Ling Yun's body, and the level of this ice power was extremely high, but it had basically dried up. A powerful devouring force came from Ling Yun's heart all the time, sweeping away the only faint aura of spiritual power on Ling Yun's body. A black sigil with extremely evil power entrenched over Ling Yun's heart, as if it had merged with his heart. Underneath the heart, the spirit pill that was originally full of power has become depressed and decadent, it seems to be like another Ling Yun, completely desperate after being tortured by the rune seal, and all the power in the spirit pill is also empty.

The old man's brows furrowed, this evil force was still extremely strong even after three years, and the middle and lower positions of the rune seal were even more dangerous. He poured his soul power more vigorously into Ling Yun's heart, and observed Ling Yun's blood veins more closely.

This power is extremely difficult for me to remove alone, but if the ancient books are not wrong......

Some of the soul power had already been attached to Ling Yun's heart, but as they attached to it, the devouring power of the black sigil also followed. Ling Yun's speculation is not correct, although soul power is different from spiritual power, it is also a form of power, and as long as it is power, the black rune can be devoured!

Strands of cold sweat began to break out on the old man's forehead, but he didn't stop, more soul power attached to him, and they continued to be devoured, but they kept coming.

Got it!

In the deepest part of the very center of the heart, a wisp of cold Yuan Force lay dormant in the depths of the heart, already asleep. It sleeps like a small bird lying on the bed, but it is too solemn and noble than ordinary birds, its ice-blue body is pure and flawless, and its closed eyes are quiet and beautiful. It's hard to imagine what a gorgeous color it will refract when it opens its eyes.

There are no regrets, although it is not the master's most original power, but as long as you believe, this power will eventually create miracles!

An incomparably condensed soul power fluttered out of his body, slamming down on the black sigil attached to his heart.

The power of the soul origin! Unlike other soul powers, if this power is destroyed, it will hurt some of the old man's roots. However, the old man's gaze was firm and focused, and he did not hesitate to wave out his soul energy.

The soul power and the black rune formed a stalemate in the heart, the black rune has a lot of spirituality and has been wandering between Ling Yun's heart, if the soul power wants to destroy it, it will inevitably hurt Ling Yun's heart together. And this force did not intend to choose to destroy the rune, but instead sprinkled the soul power into the black rune. Limits the boundless adsorption power of the black rune. Although the restriction of the black sigil has been completed, the terrifying devouring power remains.

I've done everything I can do, and it's up to you whether you can break through the shackles of fate.

Inside the house, the old man's face was already sweating like rain. The old man withdrew his hand from Ling Yun's arm and looked up at Ling Yun, his ruddy face revealing a ray of paleness.

"Master!" Although Ling Yun couldn't feel what was going on in his body, he could feel the old man's efforts for his body, and he couldn't help but be moved in his heart.

"It's really an interesting and powerful force, my old man is helpless against it, it seems that the idea of cultivating spiritual power, young man, you better cut it off." The old man adjusted his state, the sweat on his face was also dried by his soul power, and he returned to his usual state of light and breezy and said slowly.

"Junior, understand, are you in good health?" He didn't have any extravagant hopes for destroying the black rune, but when he heard the old man's words, he just nodded, and then began to care about the old man's body.

"Hmph, what's wrong with my old man? It's just that the black sigil in your body is too much fun, and the soul stays in it for a few more moments. The old man said flatly.