Leng Chunqiu was worthy of being the sect master of the first generation, and he was not annoyed by Murong Piaoxue's snatching of the white at all, but said tepidly, " At the beginning, it was because of my own selfishness in the lower realm, in order to make achievements during my reign, so it caused today's ending, the most important thing is that I have always been obsessed, I have always thought that I am very strong, but I ignore that there are people outside the world, so that the powerful Xuanyin Sect has risen and fallen, this is all my order, I must be responsible for my own orders, only one of our Xuanyin Sect's ten is left in the void period, and only five of the twenty elders are left, and they are no longer qualified to dominate, for the continuation of the Xuanyin Sect, I want to apologize to you for my order。 Leng Chunqiu slowly bowed to Ma Kun and them, with strong sincerity and deep repentance.

Murong Piaoxue showed the true colors of a woman, "How many lives, you just want to bow down, are those who die in your eyes die in vain?" You should be responsible for your cruelty." "Women are sometimes very serious, especially when they have good reasons.

Leng Chunqiu's face showed sadness, and he turned around and bowed deeply in the direction of the Xuanyin Sect, "Today, in the name of the Xuanyin Sect Master, I apologize to the dead heroic spirits, in order to show my sincerity, my sincerity. Suddenly, the body automatically disintegrated, and a Yuan Infant flew out of the body, a miniature version of Leng Chunqiu.

All the people were not prepared for all this suddenly, how much hardship they had paid and how many resources they had spent on cultivating to the Yuan Infant, no one was willing to take the initiative to destroy their cultivation, but Leng Chunqiu did it, which showed that he had great courage. It shows that he has already made plans for this time to come to the Ethereal Sect.

All the hatred dissipated with the disintegration of Leng Chunqiu's body, and he still vaguely admired Leng Chunqiu. Leng Chunqiu is a person who can afford to let go, and he has to admit that Leng Chunqiu is an ambitious person. What should be seen more is that Leng Chunqiu is a person who can sacrifice himself for his own sect.

"Okay, you go back, as long as your Xuanyin Sect doesn't stir up trouble in the future, our Ethereal Sect will never attack the Xuanyin Sect, and I Ma Kun can guarantee this. Ma Kun made a solemn guarantee to Leng Chunqiu's Yuan Ying.

Leng Chunqiu's Yuanying heard Ma Kun's assurance, knew that the purpose of coming this time had been achieved, nodded his little head and slowly disappeared in front of everyone, "I hope you can keep your promise." Skyrim left a woman's voice behind. It turned out that Song Yan picked up Leng Chunqiu.

Darkness fills the entire space. There was only one house with only windows and a faint light.

The black shadow inside the house chanted words, like a spell, and the magic was that these words slowly turned into tangible symbols, floating towards the cold and cold body lying on the ground, this process has been continuing, and there seems to be no sign of stopping, and the cold and proud body seems to slowly become alive with the entry of those strange symbols. If a person of the Great Venerable level saw this, he would definitely be surprised that there were still people in this world who could spell alchemy. The black shadow spat out not ordinary words, not like a spell, but definitely a spell, as the name suggests, spell alchemy is a method of using spells to refine weapons or alchemy. This method has been lost in the Demon Realm for many years, but this black shadow will.

Leng Aohan next to him is still cultivating his soul formula, and it seems that Leng Aohan's soul recipe has made some achievements. At present, the soul has changed from virtual to real. But Leng Aohan didn't stop, and the green light kept flashing on his soul. The soul is also getting stronger.

There seemed to be no time in the darkness, and I don't know how long it had passed. Leng Aohan's flesh glowed red, the black shadow finally stopped chattering, and the magical symbol also dissipated, "Quack, it's finally refined, it's really looking forward to it, Quack, no one would have thought that someone would be able to spell alchemy, I'm going to let you know how powerful I am, Quack Quack." The dark shadow was particularly excited, as if the memories touched the scars in his heart.

Leng Aohan was awakened by the dark shadow's eerie laughter, and looked at the black shadow with some fear.

"Okay, little guy, it seems that you are still very hardworking, you must have been forced by someone, otherwise how could you think of suicide, hehe, I like such a person, because you have hatred in your heart, and you will work harder after being reborn, work harder, and cherish life more, you can now enter your body, remember, now your body itself has vitality, you need to regain your body when you go in, so that the biggest purpose of your cultivation of the soul trick is to strengthen your soul, which can increase the chance of success in seizing the house, you must stay sober in the process of seizing the house, don't let your body master your soul, otherwise you are a zombie, There is no longer the existence of you as a person, there is no more chance to take revenge, and there is no more opportunity to realize your ambitions, young man, is it clear?" The black shadow said very clearly, it is not simply to enter the body, there must be a body to compete for the initiative, whoever wins will get control, so for Leng Aohan, this opportunity can only be won and not lost.

Looking at his own body, he seemed to see that he was knocked out of the ring by Ma Kun when Zhu Linger recruited relatives, and seemed to see Ma Kun hug Zhu Linger he liked into his arms, and seemed to see himself being forced by Ma Kun to jump into the cliff, the fire of hatred in his heart was rising, if he wanted to take revenge, he must first defeat his own body, although it was his own body, but now it was so strange in front of him, he knew that the black shadow would not lie to him at the moment, because he had no need to be deceived at the moment, he was much weaker than the black shadow, and he seemed insignificant in front of the black shadow。

"I'm ready. Leng Aohan's words were full of perseverance, hatred, and hope.

The black shadow seemed to be very satisfied with Leng Aohan, nodded, typed a character with his hand, flew onto Leng Aohan's body, and suddenly opened a black hole in the heart of Leng Aohan's body, "Enter quickly." ”

Leng Aohan did not hesitate at all, and entered his body from the black hole, this body that had lived together for many years had now become very unfamiliar, and had just entered the heart part, and a huge pressure came from the body, if Leng Aohan did not cultivate the soul technique, it is estimated that he would be directly suppressed by this pressure.

Leng Aohan knew that this was the current rejection of him by his body, and he had to overcome his own body, otherwise he would be scattered.

Facing the huge pressure from the body, Leng Aohan had no other way, only to continue to cultivate the soul trick under pressure, the pressure seemed to be like a catalyst, when he was just cultivating outside, Leng Aohan's soul only showed a faint green, and now it seemed that a thick layer of green armor was connected to the outside of the soul, and as the pressure continued to come, the green armor slowly approached tangible.

People are like this, they don't know how to cherish when they are in good times, just like Leng Aohan is in the Xuanyin Sect, the identity of the eldest young master, his eyes are above the top, and he thinks that other people are inferior to him, so he usually doesn't pay attention to cultivation, and he never feels that he is wasting the cultivation resources of the Xuanyin Sect, but if he is in adversity, in order to pursue a better survival, he must work hard, he must work hard, and continue to grow under the pressure of adversity, Ma Kun is a good example, if it were not for the pressure that Ye Sheng gave him at the beginning, he would not have broken through to the early stage of foundation building so quickly, if there was no pressure from the Xuanyin Sect to him, he would not have seized all the time to improve his cultivation。 At this moment, Leng Aohan is the same, under the tremendous pressure of his body, he must rise up and resist.

At this moment, Leng Aohan understood a truth, and understood why he couldn't defeat Ma Kun, what he lost was not his qualifications, what he lost was not his cultivation resources, what he lost was his willingness to take the initiative to cultivate, whoever has a strong will will seize all the time available to cultivate, only in this way will the progress of cultivation be rapid. At this moment, Leng Aohan was a little remorseful, regretting how superior his environment was and not cherishing it, regretting that his father's teachings were never taken seriously, and regretting that the sweet words of flattery around him were always taken seriously.

Leng Aohan awakened at this moment, and an inexplicable momentum was generated in his soul, directly breaking through the green armor, and striking hard at the pressure of the body, "Po~" The body trembled, and seemed to express its fear of this momentum, but for the sake of existence, the body did not give up and continued to release the second pressure.

After the green armor was dispersed by that inexplicable momentum, it began to reorganize, and the green armor actually contained the momentum just now, and the green armor became a veritable armor, emitting a dazzling green light, and at this time, you could see the red light covered with flesh around it. Although there is little green light, it does not seem to be in a hurry, and has fought a protracted war with the red light, eating away at the territory of the red light little by little, and as it cannibalizes, it is constantly getting bigger.

The red light seemed to know the intention of the green light, the light suddenly flourished, and launched a third wave of attack, the red light was like a sharp sword straight into the green light, this sword seemed to be about to divide the winner, this sword condensed all the combat power of the body.

The green light seemed to know the power of this sword, and did not hesitate to head on. "Po~" The red light seemed to have the upper hand this time, a sword scattered the green light, and this sword did not stop, and continued to hit Leng Aohan's soul, the red light seemed to know that he had won this time, and some people humanized the sword in front of Leng Aohan's soul for a moment, and continued to stab.

"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~" red light let out an unwilling cry, it didn't believe everything in front of it, obviously he stabbed his soul with a sword, how could he be dissipated by the soul. As everyone knows, the battle situation is changing rapidly, just because of the short stagnation just now, it won precious time for Leng Aohan's soul, and after the green light was dispersed, it automatically returned to Leng Aohan's soul, and immediately reconstituted into green armor, and the red light sword just hit the green armor, and thought that the soul would be scattered, and was immersed in the joy of victory, and found that a dazzling green light in front of him hit it head-on, it had no time to dodge, only resisted, and finally slowly dissipated in the unwilling roar. (To be continued......)