Qingge took Mu Feng back to Shangguan's Mansion and flew to the top of the attic.

After seeing his position clearly, Mu Feng asked, "Why did Qingge bring me here?"

"This is the eye of the formation that seals the 'Drinking Spirit' formation, we have tried to open the formation and take out the 'Drinking Spirit' before, but this formation seems to have rejected us. Mu Feng, you ...... Give it a try!"

She handed him the stone in her hand, Mu Feng didn't understand why she wanted to let herself try, looking at her outstretched hand, he didn't know how to take it.

If it doesn't work, it's okay, if it does, thinking of the 'Drinking Spirit' sword, it is not difficult for him to think that once he opens this formation, it means that he has an unknown relationship with the demons.

Qingge was also very entangled in her heart, she didn't want Mu Feng to have anything to do with the demons from the bottom of her heart.

But when she heard him say what happened in the Shangguan Mansion, she had a very strong feeling that the result she didn't want to see in her heart was the real result.

Her instincts had always been accurate, but this time, she desperately hoped that this time her instincts were wrong.

Mu Feng stared at the stone in her hand tightly, and never reached out to take it.

Qingge didn't urge him, she knew that he was not a dull person in the first place, and he could see some things at a glance.

Mu Feng stared at the stone in her hand, shaking his head desperately to hide the pain in his heart.

"No, Empress, I don't want to try!"

Without giving her a chance to react, he quickly flew down the attic to leave. The empress then descended and landed in front of him.

"Mu Feng, you have always stood up to the sky, how can you retreat at this time!"

Mu Feng looked at the woman in front of him, his sword eyebrows lightly locked.

"You know, once I open this formation, what does that mean?

I don't want to, I don't want to be the descendant of the demon race, I don't want to be even more likely to be one percent!"

It's not that he doesn't want to face his identity, he knows what he wants clearly, even if he is really Yaohua's descendant, he believes that he is still the honest and righteous self.

However, if he is really a descendant of the demon race, there will be no place for him in the entire Immortal Dao or even the entire world.

And the woman in front of him, who regarded him as a friend, had such clear grievances, and at that time, she would inevitably stand aside with herself and be the enemy of the entire Immortal Dao.

Seeing the look of pity in his eyes, she naturally knew what he was worried about.

He is not a cowardly person, all he worries about is that his identity implicates the people around him.

Qingge took his hand with one hand, placed the stone in his palm, and held his slightly outstretched five fingers, giving him a smile.

"I know what it means, even if you are really a descendant of the demon race, so what? Whether you become an immortal or a demon, who you are is not determined by others.

Don't be afraid, whoever you are, we're all here!"

She said firmly, looking at him with a look in his eyes full of trust.

Mu Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the slender jade finger covering his hand, and the small and slender palm gave him great encouragement.

He gripped the stone tightly and flew up to the attic. looked at the groove, and turned his head to look at Qingge downstairs. Despite her encouragement, his hand reaching for the groove could not help but tremble a little.

In all his struggle, he finally put the stone into the groove.

With the embedding of the stone, with the attic as the center, bursts of powerful spiritual waves struck outward in a circle.

Feng Qingyi and Feng Yin, who had just been found, were pushed out by the powerful spiritual wave at the same time, and they both grabbed both sides of the arch.

"This ghost formation, if you don't suck it, you change it to blow!" Feng Yin said with difficulty.

Feng Qingyi used some spiritual power with his arms to make himself try to move forward, but finally pressed himself against the wall with great difficulty.

"Why don't you come here quickly, do you want to be blown away?"

When Feng Yin heard this, he followed what he had just done, and walked through the arch to let himself lean against the wall.

As soon as he leaned against the wall, he couldn't help but greet Feng Qingyi in his heart. Not to mention that the whole person can't move, this spiritual wave surges, and he feels like he is being pressed by something weighing hundreds of pounds, and even gasping for breath has become a luxury.

Feng Qingyi looked at her sister who was standing under the attic, surrounded by red aura, and shouted loudly: "Sister, are you okay?"

However, as soon as the voice came out, it was swept back by Lingbo, and the Qingge in front of him finally didn't hear his question.

Qingge quietly looked at Mu Feng, who was standing motionless on the top of the attic, and couldn't help frowning.

This spiritual wave has been released for so long, why is there still no trace of 'drinking spirit'?

Just as the doubts in her heart had not yet dissipated, the original surging spiritual waves gradually dissipated, and the entire Shangguan Mansion building seemed to be faintly changing its location.

As the location of the building shifted, the entire attic began to glow in red. The aura around Qingge dissipated, and silence appeared beside her.

"Something is wrong, 'Drinking' is a magic sword, this attic should be shrouded in black demonic energy, why is it red?"

"So what now? Mu Feng ...... it?"

Before the empress could finish speaking, the red in the attic became more and more intense, and even took on a black-red color.

Feng Qingyi quickly ran to Qingge's side and asked, "This Mu Feng is really related to this Shangguan Mansion, and he can actually open this formation!"

Feng Yin's eyes flashed with crystal: Father, mother, I have finally found my brother who has been lost for many years, you can rest assured!

Silent stared at the dark red ink eyebrows, and he couldn't imagine that the cultivation of this world was so profound, and he was so strong that he was worthy of being a disciple brought out by Youhuaijun.

Just as they were thinking about it, the dark red finally turned black, and on the roof of the attic, what appeared was not the 'Drinker' sword, but something they had never seen before.

"Silence, what's that!"

With Qingge's exclamation, before the silence could react, the thing entered Mu Feng's body.

In a moment, Mu Feng's whole person was shrouded in black qi.

At this moment, Shen Silent understood that the formation in the Shangguan Mansion was not sealed by the 'Drinking Spirit' sword at all, but the demon seed of Mu Feng, who was a descendant of the demon clan.

There was a hint of panic on his usually calm face.

The children of Shi Chengxiu and Yaohua naturally inherited the cultivation of the two, but I am afraid that the pure demon clan will not be able to compare to his current ability.

If he was right, this demon seed must contain great power, otherwise they would not have found a way to seal the demon seed.

Once Mu Feng is demonized by the demon seed without the ability to control himself, he is now just a wisp of primordial spirit, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to compete with them with their strength at that time.

"Qingge, quick, communicate with Qi Xijun, let him come quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, the silence returned to her body.

Without any hesitation, Qing opened the secret method of communication with Chao Career.

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