This pain from the sea of knowledge made Chang Xuan can't help but let out a snort.

Grimace snorted coldly: "It's really obsessive, since you refuse to give up, you can only suffer by yourself, then don't blame the old man for erasing your consciousness." ”

Chang Xuan's consciousness became more and more blurred, like a fluctuating candle flame, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

Those bloodshot eyes still maintained a stubbornness and persistence.

Grimace couldn't help but be surprised, and said in surprise: "It's really strange that you can still persevere!"

Chang Xuan had been resisting the attack of the old devil's spirit, and he had no strength left to speak.

At this moment, an illusory golden statue appeared in Chang Xuan's sea of knowledge.

The face of the statue was very blurry, but it was full of a sense of sacredness and solemnity, and the statue's mouth began to chant the Taoist scriptures, and the voice became more and more high-pitched.

Chang Xuan's consciousness slowly woke up under the sound of the Dao, and the undulating sea of consciousness gradually stabilized.

The warmth wiped away Chang Xuan's pain, and when his consciousness became clear, he vaguely felt that this golden statue was very familiar.

Isn't this the statue that you have in your sect?

Under the sound of the Dao, the grimace let out an extremely panicked exclamation, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying in the world.

He shouted in panic: "This is impossible, you are so young and have cultivated so little, how can you have the Golden Body of Faith? Could it be that which god you are reincarnated again?"

Chang Xuan found that he had resisted the old demon's divine soul attack before, and he had made his divine soul power a little stronger.

Listening to the grimace's continuous miserable screams, Chang Xuan was lightly covered and said indifferently: "You don't deserve to know who the deity is, weren't you very arrogant just now?

Under the suppression of the golden body and Daoyin, the scattered black qi began to condense, and finally shrank into the appearance of an old man.

The old man shouted in horror: "The old man is wrong, young man, you let me out, I don't dare anymore." ”

His divine soul was getting weaker and weaker at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and he wanted to escape from Chang Xuan's sea of consciousness to find that he couldn't do it at all.

The golden body in the air made him dare not move at all, and he could only keep begging Chang Xuan.

Chang Xuan didn't know how this golden body appeared in the sea of consciousness, but it seemed that the golden body had the ability to absolutely restrain the evil energy.

The golden body is still absorbing the old devil's divine soul, and although it is absorbed, the golden light is becoming more and more gorgeous.

The Divine Soul is also a kind of energy, and for the Golden Body, this energy is like a delicious delicacy.

The phantom of the old man's appearance was still screaming, and his soul was rising, and he shouted: "Young man, stop quickly, if this continues, the old man will be refined." As long as you let the old man go, the old man is willing to serve the young man. ”

Chang Xuan's heart moved, but he ignored the old devil's begging for mercy, but he did have some questions he wanted to ask this old devil who had lived for thousands of years.

As time passed, the voice of the old devil's screams became weaker and weaker, and the phantom became very faint, and it was about to be completely refined.

Chang Xuan felt that it was almost over, which made the golden body stop absorbing.

"How do you get the deity to believe in you?"

The old devil's expression was sincere and frightened, and his body trembled and half-knelt there.

"Thank you...... The grace of the young man who does not kill. ”

He gasped twice, thanked him first before continuing: "The old man knows a kind of divine soul contract, once this contract is signed, the young man has absolute power over life and death to the old man. And if the old man gives birth to two hearts, he will also be attacked by the contract and explode to death. ”

The old devil didn't dare to get up, he still knelt there, not daring to offend Chang Xuan in the slightest, it could be seen that he was really afraid.

Even the masters of the Ancient Relic Clan, who had cultivated to terror, couldn't kill him, but he really ran into a nemesis this time.

"Divine Soul Contract, let's listen to it, if you dare to play any tricks, the deity will definitely make you lose your soul immediately!"

The old devil shuddered, and hurriedly said the divine soul contract he knew.

Chang Xuan didn't find any problems after listening to it, now the life and death of this old devil is only in his own thoughts, but he can make good use of it.

Mentally speaking, Chang Xuan didn't want to let go of the old devil, this person didn't know how many killings he had done before he was alive, so he would be suppressed here.

If there is no Divine Soul Contract, and his strength is still very low, and the old devil does not break into his sea of knowledge, he has no means to restrain the old devil at all.

The old devil looked at Chang Xuan's hesitant face, and knew that if he wanted to live, he had to sign the soul contract quickly.

Only if he does not have any threat will this young man be completely reassured.

His soul was already very weak, and he hurriedly made the contract in order to survive, and said in fear: "Master, this is the soul contract." As long as you don't kill me, the old man is willing to serve the master before and after the saddle. ”

The old devil said in horror, and directly changed his words to Chang Xuan as the master, with a sense of flattery and caution in his tone.

Chang Xuan pondered for a moment, and then he was a little bit on the Divine Soul Contract, and the contract turned into a little brilliance and submerged into Chang Xuan's body.

Chang Xuan felt a faint connection with the old devil, which was similar to a puppet clone, but he couldn't control the old devil's body, but he could make the old devil directly annihilate.

A smile appeared on Chang Xuan's face, there was a divine soul contract, and it was expected that this old devil would not be able to make any waves.

Even if he was a demon who had killed countless people before, now that he was in his own hands, he had to eat fasting and recite the Buddha.

Does this count me as a good deed of great merit?

The old devil finally put his mind at ease at this moment, and said with a little flattery: "Master, I know some powerful martial arts and supernatural powers, do you want to tell you?"

He can't wait to show his worth in front of this young man who holds the power of his own life and death.

Chang Xuan shook his head, this old devil must know some evil sect exercises, and he has no shortage of them, but he doesn't have much interest.

"What's your name? And you don't have to call me master in the future, it's awkward to hear. The deity has a sect called Tongtian Sect, and in the future, you can just call the deity sect master. ”

The old devil nodded in fear, frowning and pondering for a while.

"Sect Master, forgive me, the old slave's soul was a little confused after the fall of his body, and he hadn't mentioned it for too long, and he forgot what it was called before. ”

Chang Xuan raised his eyebrows, this old devil even forgot his name, how long has he lived?

He waved his hand, didn't want to be more entangled in this matter, and said directly: "In the future, I will call you Chongyangzi, which means that you will change your evil and return to the right and take refuge in the Daomen." ”

"Chongyoko. The old devil got this number, as if he had received a great gift, and said gratefully: "Thank you for the name of the sect." ”

Chang Xuan didn't know the origin of the golden body in the sea, and listened to what the old devil said about the golden body.

"What did you say earlier?"

Chongyangzi, who had the name, glanced at the golden body, and replied honestly with palpitations: "Sect Master, after our monks cross the tribulation and ascend, they will achieve the body of an immortal. And the deeds of this man will surely be proclaimed, and his face will be made into a statue, and the world will worship him. There is incense and faith, and the golden body after the ascension is cast. Generally speaking, the stronger the telekinesis received, the stronger the golden body. In other words, whether or not a person has a golden body indicates whether or not he can become a god. Sect Master, you have a godhead at a young age, which really makes the old man ashamed, and his future achievements are definitely limitless. ”

Chang Xuan didn't know about this kind of thing at all, and this golden body was a statue in the sect, so in his opinion, it might as well be the embodiment of the system.

God, god!

Chongyangzi talked about the golden body of the godhead, but he was full of regret in his heart.

What kind of iniquity have you made?

Why do you want to take away this young man's body?

He sighed and felt sorry for himself, and now he put himself in.

Chang Xuan suspected that the golden body in the sea and Chongyangzi were definitely not the same thing, but he didn't want to continue this topic.

He remembered that the old patriarch said that the ghost boat parked here on the Netherblood River was related to the statue of the demon god of the immortal tablet, he looked at Chongyangzi and asked solemnly, "Is the treasure you said hidden in a boat?"

Chongyangzi was stunned for a moment, he didn't tell the truth before, and at this time there was a kind of embarrassment after being broken by someone.

"Sect Master, how do you know. The old slave did refine a boat-shaped magic weapon, and he had sensed that the magic weapon seemed to be nearby, so he wanted to take a risk and try to see if he could get out of trouble. ”

Chang Xuan couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and now many things are getting closer to becoming clear.

The ghost ship that made a lot of noise turned out to be the magic weapon of this old devil, and it contained the old devil's life savings, no wonder many monks could get a lot of benefits from the ghost ship.

The ghost ship appears every few decades, because it has been summoned by the old devil after awakening.

In this way, the Spirit Demon Hall and the others who want to fight the idea of the ghost ship will definitely have an empty bamboo basket this time.

Even if they found a way to pass through the Netherblood River, how could it be convenient for the original owner to accept it.

At this time, Ling Hanyan had already recovered some of his strength and opened his beautiful eyes.

The battle between Chang Xuan and the old devil took place in his sea of knowledge, but Ling Hanyan didn't know it at all.

Her mission this time is to come here to strengthen the seal of the old devil, but she doesn't want to take this old devil into slavery by chance.

The shadow in the stele painting already existed, it was not the old devil's body, so Ling Hanyan didn't find anything abnormal, but felt that it was because of his own efforts that the old devil had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Let's get some rest, let's go out. Chang Xuan said with a smile at Ling Hanyan.

He already had a plan in his heart, when the two of them went out, he could let Chongyangzi transfer the ghost ship, and at this time, how could the people of the Spirit Shatter Hall still have the heart to care about their scattered cultivation.

Things were indeed as Chang Xuan had planned, and as soon as Chang Xuan and Ling Hanyan appeared, they found that they were surrounded by guarded Lingsha Hall disciples and scattered cultivators.

The men glared at the two of them, and were about to ask why they had suddenly disappeared before, when the ghost ship in the blood river suddenly moved.

"Whoosh!"

The ghost ship swept across the rushing river of blood like a bolt of lightning, heading off into the distance.

Where were the other immortal cultivators still in the mood to ask Chang Xuan and the others, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to chase the traces of the ghost ship.

Xu Zhiming and his apprentices were the fastest, far ahead of the other immortal cultivators.

Chang Xuan smiled secretly in his heart, chase it, I don't know what kind of expression they will have on their faces when they chase the ghost ship and suddenly disappear.