Bloody, gloomy, filled this secret room, the quaint Dading, because of Yuan Qi's entry, the inscription on it flashed with a demonic blood light, driving the blood pool below and quickly injecting into it.

Yuan Qi crossed his knees in the Soul Devouring Ding, feeling the rumbling sacrificial sound resonating with the demon seed in his body, and his mind was almost about to collapse.

On the four walls of the ding, the carved magic patterns were also revealed, and a demonic power was seeping into Yuan Qi's body along the blood.

"Hehe!" The familiar laughter came, and above Yuan Qi's head, the demon seed appeared, and the grimace was active to the extreme.

"Still not mature enough!" Wan Sheng stared at the demon seed, frowning.

His pupils retracted, stared at Yuan Qi in Dingzhong, and sneered: "Boy, I advise you not to do these meaningless struggles!"

Yuan Qi didn't respond, he felt a heat spread throughout his body, and he silently recited the ice heart recipe in his mouth, gradually stabilizing his mind.

"Ice Heart Jue!" Wan Sheng was surprised, several magic seals hit the Soul Devouring Ding, he silently recited the Soul Devouring Mantra, resonated with the Soul Devouring Ding, and suppressed Yuan Qi.

"Keep to the void, be still, the heart is like water, intimidate the mind, to the void, keep quiet, and everything in the ice heart is ......" Yuan Qi read aloud, a blue light emitted from his body, and his originally vague mind was clear again.

Wan Sheng stopped first, and for some reason, he slowly retreated and walked out of the stone gate.

Soul Devouring Dingkou, a seal imprisoned Yuan Qi to death, and what awaited him was endless torment and resistance.

"Someone!" Outside the stone gate, Wan Sheng said loudly, "Go and call the deputy sect master!"

In the side hall, the withered and the heart sit opposite each other.

"Uncle Jue, is the weirdness on Yuan's body related to the Soul Devouring Ding!" Ning Xin's face was full of doubts, "I fought with him before, and he always lost consciousness all of a sudden, and became a completely different person, and his skills have been greatly enhanced!"

"You guessed right!" Ku Jue recalled, "Back then, this Soul Eater Ding had been enshrined in the Western Regions Demon Palace, at that time, because of Yun Shao's death, your master fell into madness and wanted to go to Qingcheng for revenge, but unfortunately the treasure of Qingcheng, the Phantom Moon Mirror, was too powerful, so he set his sights on the Soul Eater Ding, which had not been shaken for thousands of years!"

"Wait, Yun Shao?" Ning Xin interjected, "I've seen her statue in the Western Regions, isn't that the Holy Maiden of the previous Demon Sect?"

"Hmm!" Ku Jue nodded, "It's actually quite pitiful to say, your master was one of the five masters of Qingcheng back then, but he fell in love with the holy daughter of the Demon Sect, and was opposed by almost everyone in the sect!

Ning Xin responded: "Then Master, he should be very sad!"

"Yes, the senior brother wants to be martyred, but he can't bear to give up his newborn daughter, so he has to live a life of wandering in poverty!"

"So he thought of revenge!" Ning Xin said slowly, "However, I heard that the Soul Devouring Ding has been in the Western Regions Demon Hall for thousands of years, and no one can shake it!"

"A few years later, I also left Qingcheng, and my senior brother found me and asked me to go with him!" said to himself, "We have flipped through a lot of ancient books, and in a fragment, we found information about the Soul Eater Ding, it turns out that among the ten major artifacts, in addition to the Minghuang Sword and the Phantom Moon Mirror, the Soul Eater Ding also has its own Ding Spirit, and only by obtaining the Ding Spirit can we control the Soul Devouring Ding!"

"Then Ding Ling, how did you get it?" Ning Xin asked.

"Senior brother's name is Wan Sheng, because when he was born, it was Halloween, and it is said that he was born with a vision that day, and this Ding Spirit has always been taken with him, but he didn't know it at the time!"

"So in the end, you put Ding Ling into Yuan Qi's body?" Ning Xin said.

Ku Jue nodded: "There are ancient books, carrying Ding Ling with the body of a child, supplemented by the method of cultivation, to help Ding Ling grow, but how can ordinary children bear the evil qi of Ding Ling, countless attempts, also accompanied by the death of countless children, and finally the only child who can withstand this evil qi is Yuan Qi!"

"And at that time, the ghost eye came to the Western Regions, in order to cultivate the Xuan Ming ghost qi, he slaughtered a lot, I couldn't stand it, so I stepped forward to stop it, and finally rescued you from his hands!"

"Unexpectedly, at that time, Senior Brother was already carried away by hatred, and our words were full of disagreement! Finally, in a sacrificial practice, I forcibly took Yuan Qi away!"

After listening to Uncle Jue's words, Ning Xin was silent, she already knew the situation later, Wan Sheng was unwilling, and wantonly developed her own power in the Western Regions, she was used as a tool to train various killing methods.

"I took Yuan Qi to Bodhi Village and sealed his memories with a secret method!" said lightly, "Since the Ding Spirit grows by absorbing spiritual power, in order to limit its growth, I never teach Xiao Qi to cultivate, in order to prevent the growth of the Ding Spirit in his body! I stayed there for almost ten years, and my senior brother found me again, and I had to leave with him, but I never expected that Yuan Qi would actually worship under the Qingcheng Gate in order to find me!"

"That's the way it is!" said Ku Du Ningxin, "Xin'er, I really didn't take you away in the first place, it's really a last resort, so don't be angry, okay?"

Ning Xin looked at Uncle Jue and nodded silently: "Uncle Jue, in this way, isn't Yuan Qi going to be very dangerous at this moment?"

"I'm helpless at this point, too, because I'm actually a participant in the whole thing!" said Kure, "but I'll do my best to keep him from dying!"

"Goo!" In the void, Babao appeared, muttering a few words in Ning Xin's ear, and Ning Xin's face suddenly changed drastically.

"What's wrong?" asked Kure.

Ning Xin was just about to speak, when heavy footsteps came from outside the door, the door of the side hall was opened, and a group of demons walked in.

"What's the matter!" said in a deep voice, frowning.

"Deputy Door Master, please come over!" a man in black stepped forward and spoke.

"Got it, I'll go, you stand down first!" Wither ordered.

"Uncle Jue! Master may have already done it!" Ning Xin was uneasy.

"How do you know?" Withering doubts, he glanced at Babao, and suddenly understood, "You are so bold!"

"Uncle Jue, what should you do first!" Ning was confused.

"I'll go and see first, don't act rashly!" withered got up and left.

In the side hall, Ning Xin walked back and forth, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, thinking of a person.

In the apse, the yin wind is like a ghost, whirring by, withering and walking in it, with a dignified face. The stone door of the secret room opened, a strong smell of blood came, the blood in the blood pool had dried up, and the Soul Devouring Ding descended from the void and stood on the ground, the entire body of the Ding, runes rose everywhere, and the sound of sacrifice spread to every corner of here.

Looking at the Ding, the blood had spread to Yuan Qi's shoulders, and only one head remained, which was flushed with the background.

"Uncle Gu!" Yuan Qi opened his eyes and shouted weakly.

"Senior brother, you came just in time!" Wan Sheng said lightly.

"Why don't you take out the Ding Ling sooner!" asked Ku Jue rhetorically.

"As I expected, the Ding Spirit is not yet mature, and I am worried that if I take it out rashly, there will be a mistake!" Wan Sheng's eyes stared at the withered end, flashing a hint of cleverness.

"Then what do you mean?" Shocked by Ku, he subconsciously glanced at Yuan Qi.

"That's right! Now that he is an outcast, it's time to give up!" Wan Sheng's face was hideous, "In order to allow Ding Ling to grow up quickly, let him exert his maximum residual heat, it can be regarded as a place of death!"

"You demon, I won't let you succeed!" Yuan Qi's faint voice came from Dingzhong.

Wan Sheng sneered, "I'm a demon, you'll know who the real demon is in a while!"

"Senior brother!" withered a little hesitantly.

"Senior brother!" Wan Sheng said loudly, he stared coldly, "You ruined my plan ten years ago, and ten years later, I don't want you to do something stupid!"

"I understand!" Dry sighed, his eyes stared at Yuan Qi, looking very helpless.

"Very good! I bless you with the Soul Eater Charm, and I hope you don't disappoint me!" said Wansheng.

Ku nodded and took the initiative to step forward and sit cross-legged. Behind him, Wan Sheng silently recited the Soul Eater Mantra, opened his palm, and pressed the withered Heavenly Spirit, from which a black aura emanated.

Under the guidance of the Soul Eater Curse, a demon seed also appeared on the top of the withered head.

"Go!" Wan Sheng punched out the magic seal and quickly injected the demon seed into Yuan Qi's body.

"Ahh

"It's now!" Ten Thousand Saints and Withered, the two of them combined to shoot out two spiritual lights, and the blood in the Soul Devouring Ding was steaming, as if there were thousands of souls wailing.

"Still can't do it!" Wan Sheng frowned, "Senior brother, what are you still hesitating about?"

Ku Jue looked at Wan Sheng very indifferently, and said, "Senior brother, I have done my best!"

Wan Sheng was stunned and looked at Yuan Qi in the ding, his head was always clear, and his mind had not been completely extinguished.

"Maybe that's why he's chosen!" said Withered lightly.

"Born to resist evil spirits, it's the first time I've seen such a firm mind!" Wan Sage mused.

Inside the Soul Devouring Ding, Yuan Qi struggled to resist the pressure around him, and he tried hard to control his last sanity: "I'd rather die than become a tool in your hands!"

"Really?" Wan Sheng suddenly let out a weird smile, slowly approached Da Ding, stared at Yuan Qi's red eyes, and said slowly, "Actually, there is one thing, I still owe you the truth!"

Yuan Qi forcibly closed his eyes and didn't pay attention to Halloween!

"Do you really think that except for Ning Xin, the other people around you have nothing to hide from you?" Wan Sheng said, "Do you want to know the truth about your master's departure?"

"What do you mean?" Yuan Qi opened his eyes.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you for helping me find out that Tuke is from the Wilderness!" "All Saints laughed at, "I only need to reveal a little to the Wilderness!

Wan Sheng's cold gaze stared at Yuan Qi, and said with a sneer: "Then do you know who told me about this?"

Yuan Qi's face changed, and he thought of someone almost instantly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wan Sheng laughed, "You've already guessed it, say it, say it out loud!"

"Boom!" The stone door opened again, and Wan Ting rushed in, followed by Ning Xin.

"Brother!" Seeing Yuan Qi's appearance, Wan Ting's heart instantly sank to the bottom, she quickly pounced on the Soul Devouring Ding, but she was shocked by a huge force, she begged, "Dad, my daughter begs, just let him go!"

"Haha!" Wan Sheng laughed, the demonic qi in Yuan Qi's body skyrocketed, and quickly diffused, and the demon seed above his head also slowly rose into the air, and the black wings flashed with a crimson light.

"Yuan Qi!" Wan Ting shouted.

"Did you reveal my master's origin to them!" a cold voice came out of Yuan Qi's mouth.