The bronze coffin disappeared, the cold air disappeared, and the fog dispersed.


    Just a moment.


    There is not only no disturbing and terrible atmosphere here, but also a trace of peace.


    That is the breath from the power of demon saint.


    Jun Wuye was about to return to the canyon mouth, but he saw Yan Qingcheng coming quickly.


    "Innocent, what about the coffin?"


    She asked, her eyes twinkling with doubt.


    "It''s gone. I don''t know where it went."


    Jun Wuxie shook his head, looked around and said, "now there is no coffin, the environment here has changed. You feel how gentle the spirit of the demon saint is."


    "So?" Yan Qingcheng climbed onto the altar, came to him, held his arm, rubbed his plump chest on his hand, looked at him with eyes like silk, and said: "I thought I was going to lose myself forever, and I can''t stay with you anymore. You came at the critical moment. When I woke up, I thought of all this, and I felt that I wouldn''t leave you for half a step in my life..."


    "Innocent, do you love me?"


    She breathed out like orchid, gently bit her charming red lips, slightly raised her charming face and stared at him.


    "Of course."


    Jun Wuxie said with a smile and reached out to hook her chin.


    "Well... You love me now, I want you to love me hard ~"


    Her eyes were like silk, her voice was crisp and beautiful to the bone, her hands were around his neck, and the whole person was tightly attached to him.


    "Well, I''ll make you kneel on the ground and cry to save me and shout No."


    There was a strange smile in his eyes.


    Then he separated the incarnation of Yuanshi and asked the incarnation to guard at the entrance outside the canyon.


    Then, he directly released the chaos forbidden method and shrouded himself and Yan Qingcheng.


    ……


    The mountain is very quiet, and Yuanshi''s Avatar guards in front of the entrance.


    In the field of chaos, there is a fierce war, from the joy at the beginning to the crying after a few hours, and then to begging, screaming and scolding


    You are innocent and unmoved. His eyes are very cold.


    The chaotic field lasted until the second day.


    When the fields spread out, Yan Qingcheng, who was disheveled and bruised all over, fell out.


    Jun Wuxie hugged her and her eyes were distressed.


    He was holding a mass of consciousness in his hand, struggling madly and yelling angrily.


    "If you dare to treat me like this, you will regret it!"


    That group of consciousness, which is difficult to break free with all its strength, is being burned by war fire and solar essence fire.


    "I thought you could keep pretending. Why don''t you pretend?"


    Jun Wuxie sneered. This wisp of will hid in Yan Qingcheng''s body and controlled her body.


    He even wanted to capture his origin in this way and control his thoughts at the same time.


    But I don''t know how strong his body is. How can this wisp of will be his opponent with Yan Qingcheng''s body? Ten more have to kneel and beg for mercy.


    "I just want to be resurrected. Is it wrong for me to want to live? You hateful people, you planned our family and destroyed our family in those years, you despicable people!"


    That wisp of will yelled and scolded, and there was no strong demeanor at all.


    Jun Wuxie asked calmly, "tell me your origin."


    "If I tell you to listen, will you release my coffin from that damn space?"


    The voice of this wisp of will is a good female voice. It is no longer so evil, and even has no sense of evil.


    "What qualifications do you have to bargain with me? It depends on my mood!"


    "You... You are such a weak family. As long as you cooperate with me and help me revive, I promise you eternal life!"


    "Immortality? You can really draw cakes, not to mention whether you had the ability of immortality when you were alive. Even if you were resurrected, your strength will fall sharply. Where did you have the confidence to promise me immortality?"


    "Come on, who the hell are you?"


    Jun Wuxie temporarily withdrew the war fire and Sun Essence fire.


    The wisp of will was silent for a long time before he said: "I am the last Witch of the ancient witch family. When my family was destroyed, I also died in battle. Only a wisp of weak true soul remained, and I pursued the road of rebirth over the long years..."


    Jun Wuxie listened quietly. According to her words, the witch lady is the strongest person in the witch family, and her strength is still above the twelve ancestors.


    However, in her time, the twelve witches had already died, and her strength was far less than that of the witches and maidens of previous dynasties.


    Over the long years, her flesh has derived evil will because of the cruel and serious injury she received in that year, so she thought of seizing and giving up a flesh body for reconstruction. When it is strong enough, she will erase the evil will generated by the original flesh body and integrate with the original flesh body, so that she can break through the shackles that she failed to break through when she was alive and embark on a new field.


    "You said your eyes and heart were poached in the war?"


    Jun Wuxie was stunned. How cruel a battle can it be?


    And the enemy is afraid to hate the witch family to the bone, otherwise how could it be so?


    But he did not know whether the will was true or false. It was most likely a fabricated lie to deceive him and win his sympathy.


    You know, he still remembers the evil smell of yesterday.


    Can he believe such evil existence?


    "Yes!"


    The witch''s will is full of strong hatred.


    "Do you think I can trust you? Whether it''s true or false, I can''t take this risk, so you still stay in that space. As for your will, I can promise to let you return to the coffin."


    "You don''t keep your word. You people are so mean. Time has passed, and your people''s meanness hasn''t changed at all!"


    The witch''s will was deeply hated.


    Jun Wuye didn''t talk nonsense with her, so he directly attributed his will to the bronze coffin.


    "No! No, I beg you, don''t do that!"


    The witch lady trembled and said, "I''ve been waiting for endless years. The real soul will fight with the derived evil will. Now there''s only such a weak real soul. It''s not easy to escape from the coffin. You can''t put me back!"


    "Well, let you go for a while. I can''t attribute your true soul will to the coffin, but you must stay in that space. When I''m free, I can naturally tell whether what you say is true or false. If it''s false, you''ll wait for destruction!"


    Jun Wuxie finished and directly threw the true soul will in his hand into the eternal life temple.


    "Ancient witch clan?"


    Jun Wuxie frowned. He liked ancient history and studied prehistoric civilization since childhood, otherwise he would not recognize prehistoric characters.


    But he didn''t understand the ancient witch family at all.


    The only thing we know is that the age of the ancient witch clan is prehistoric, but any information about them is difficult to trace back now.


    It seems that their civilization has been completely faulted at that time.


    Unexpectedly, I met the last Witch of the ancient witch family here.


    And still in the endless years of suffering, weak to only a wisp of true soul at the semi holy level.


    Fortunately, otherwise, he could do nothing at all.


    Wait until you are free and ask ye Qingxue. Then you will understand everything.


    Whether the witch lady lied or not must not escape her eyes.


    Thinking of this, he put away his mind and saw Yan Qingcheng looking up at him with a charming face in his arms, with shame and resentment in his eyes.


    "Well, are you okay?"


    "What do you say, you little bastard, have cracked others. I''ll kill you!"


    Yan Qingcheng beat him hard to vent, but he held him tightly for fear that he would disappear as soon as he let go.


    "Well, well, it''s me. I almost broke my Qingcheng."


    Jun Wuxie put his jaw against her head and stroked her long purple hair.


    He couldn''t help smiling bitterly. He was really helpless at that time.


    The witch''s true soul will was not much weaker than his soul. He had to make his mind chaotic in this way and take the opportunity to suppress it. Otherwise, he could not take her out of Yan Qingcheng''s body.


    Moreover, if the time is long, Yan Qingcheng''s own soul will be greatly damaged.


    "My Qing City is still very smart. Fortunately, when her consciousness invades, you take no confrontation in a timely manner by sleeping, so that she can completely control your body and temporarily have your body. In this way, I can make a plan, otherwise it''s really difficult to do."


    "I believe you will come to save me soon, otherwise I won''t fight like this, but I will really be lost by her." she said here, grinding her teeth and said, "do you have a novel feeling that you possess me, but it seems like enjoying other women?"


    "Yes? I was saving you. What do you enjoy or not? I didn''t feel it at all, okay?"


    Yan Qingcheng looked at him carefully and said, "do you believe this?"


    "I, I believe..."


    You are innocent and a little guilty.


    Yan Qingcheng said bitterly, "well, you don''t feel my body, do you? Do you feel your good Xuelan very much? People are ice muscle. I''m just an ordinary woman. Where can I compare with them."


    Jun Wuxie:


    He was completely stunned.


    This brain circuit, if you really can''t talk to women about such problems, otherwise it''s your own fault in the end.


    Yan Qingcheng didn''t continue this topic with Jun Wuye.


    She is a woman who knows how to be measured, but her heart is really sour.


    Mu Xuelan is pregnant with his child. She secretly tells herself that she must not lose to Mu Xuelan in this matter.


    "We''ve been here for too long. Hurry to absorb the power of the demon saint."


    Jun Wuxie loosened her, stood up and looked at the flashing runes all over the mountain.


    The power of the demon Saint converged towards the mountain, and then disappeared into the mountain, so repeated.


    Yan Qingcheng nodded, then went up to the sky, fell halfway up the mountain, and sat down in the center where the power of the demon Saint gathered.


    Suddenly, the power of the demon Saint seemed to sense the real blood of the demon family in her body, and the Manshan Rune almost burned.


    The mighty energy rushed away like a stream, which soon submerged Yan Qingcheng''s body and formed a thick energy cocoon.


    Because the power of the demon saint was released too violently, a lot of power overflowed, spread around, and even gushed out of the canyon.


    The devil ape outside screamed with excitement and absorbed the power like a whale swallowing a cow.


    The fire dragon was not idle and swallowed it.


    Although its realm is limited by the realm of Jun Wuxie, at the moment, such pure energy can be absorbed into the body and accumulated. At that time, if Jun Wuxie breaks through, it can break through synchronously without taking time to practice.


    "This power is really pure..."


    Jun Wuxie felt the power of the demon saint and was surprised.


    The whole world here is full of this energy. If you don''t take the opportunity to absorb it, it''s a waste.


    Now, Yan Qingcheng can''t absorb this situation alone.


    He immediately sat down on the altar. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the golden body formula worked. Every pore of his body was like a vortex, crazy absorbing the surging power of demon saints in heaven and earth.


    Suddenly, the energy in the air gathered into waterfalls, running down, and then it was pulled into countless strands by the suction of his body, crazy into his body from its pores.


    Under the golden body formula at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, these forces are quickly transformed into life blood essence, strengthen the flesh, derive blood gas, run through the meridians, gather in the cave, pour into the life star, and then spray out through the refining of the life star to condense into more stars.


    On the demon holy mountain, there are sometimes mysterious demon blood marks in those runes.


    However, these marks did not spread around with the energy. All marks took Yan Qingcheng as the center and entered the cocoon of energy light.


    ……