After investigation, Feng Ling learned that the current Feng Yuqing existed based on the magic jade clone, and the magic jade and Leng Ningshuang jointly confirmed this.
What made Feng Ling laugh bitterly was not that the secret of the magic jade clone was exposed, but the good plan from his prospective father-in-law, the Yuqing Sect Leader!
The Red Diamond Whip is Feng Yuqing's natal magic weapon, and there is a ray of Feng Yuqing's consciousness hidden in it.
According to Feng Yuqing's apology to Fengling, the reason why Feng Tianjue gave the red caltrop whip to Fengling was because he expected that Fengling would hand over the red caltrop whip to the hands of the magic jade clone formed by the inner demon of the haze. .
At that time, the divine consciousness will be subtly integrated into the magic jade clone, and Feng Yuqing will be able to appear in the world from time to time in this strange way.
This is why Feng Tianjue left the important task of finding the Nine Infant Resurrection Grass to Feng Ling alone instead of sending a supervisor to accompany him.
After all, in Feng Tianjue's opinion, the supervisor who motivates Feng Ling the most is Feng Yuqing!
"Hey, Sect Master Yuqing's tricks were too deep. Not only did they add fuel to the flames and prompted me to form a dark inner demon, but they also caused me to lose a clone!"
Feng Ling smiled bitterly in her heart.
According to records in ancient books, dangers coexist with dark inner demons, and refining them into the incarnation of inner demons is not only the fastest but also the most valuable way to resolve them.
If Feng Ling guessed correctly, Feng Tianjue must have applied a secret method on the red diamond whip, which caused the dark inner demon to appear in him in a state of extreme sadness.
Afterwards, Feng Tianjue expected that Feng Ling would refine his inner demon into a clone, creating the prerequisite for Feng Yuqing to integrate a ray of his consciousness into the clone.
After the spiritual consciousness is integrated into the haze clone, it is difficult to peel it off painlessly, and if you are not careful, the owner of the spiritual consciousness will suffer serious injuries and backlash.
Although the magic jade clone was refined using a special technique of transforming into an external clone and had a profound impact on Fengling's overall cultivation and combat power, compared to Feng Yuqing's future safety, Fengling would not care about it at all. Hesitantly offered up this clone.
The only thing that made Feng Ling feel bad was that the magic jade clone was fused with a ray of Feng Yuqing's consciousness and got rid of the shackles of the original body, becoming more and more evil.
It was okay when Feng Yuqing was in charge, and everyone could live in peace, but when Mo Yu was in charge, they would be hostile and angry at Ji Sheng, intentionally or unintentionally.
Once, Moyu suddenly attacked Ji Sheng and almost accidentally injured Fatty Wang who was resting. Although Feng Ling and Leng Ningshuang took action in time to calm the war, they were still helpless against the magic jade.
When the magic jade collided with Feng Ling's barrier, the corners of his blood-stained mouth raised to challenge him: "Don't let me compromise with the person who is trying to kill me! If you destroy me by mistake, you will destroy Feng Ling." Yu Qingji’s obsession with her...do you dare?"
Of course Feng Ling didn't dare!
He had no choice but to smile bitterly and disperse the power that trapped the magic jade, and spent all his energy to heal her injuries.
Fortunately, after going through all that trouble, Mo Yu was probably tired, so she closed her eyes for a moment, her consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and Feng Yuqing woke up again.
"Alright Ningshuang, it's time to go back! Three days is enough for Kuangtu and them to recover from their injuries."
Feng Ling looked at the beauty in the white dress and called softly, smiled, put away the piano, and took out a handkerchief.
Immediately, the woman in green cleverly snatched the handkerchief, and before Feng Ling got up, she wiped the sweat from Leng Ningshuang's face as she sheathed her sword.
"This girl still has so many little thoughts..."
Wangqing Leng Ningshuang's pretty face showed a hint of unnaturalness under Feng Yuqing's gentle cleansing movements. Feng Ling just hoped she wouldn't wake up!
