"Brother Feng, there are two chaotic evil auras merging and interweaving in this demon's body. At this moment, it must be Se Li's internal trouble, deliberately delaying time."
Everyone watched with vigilance as the yellow sand barrier outside Tiangang Palace separated into a long and narrow passage, which could only accommodate one person.
"Fengjun..." Leng Ningshuang and Feng Yuqing saw that Feng Ling did not reply. Instead, they stared at the yellow sand passage with gleaming eyes, already understanding his decision.
"It doesn't matter, I'll go in first to meet with this devil. Ningshuang will have his own way to contact me. You should be ready to respond here. Don't let him escape."
Hearing this, everyone thought and agreed. After watching Feng Ling turn into a stream of light and enter the yellow sand passage, they joined forces to completely seal off the space around Tiangang Palace.
"Senior Sister Ningshuang, is there something you are hiding from me between you and Feng Ling..."
Looking at Feng Yuqing who looked suspicious, Leng Ningshuang smiled and said, "How could it be possible? Junior sister is overly worried. It's just a small item used for communication."
Once in Luoyang City, she gave him a sound-transmitting conch, but it was forgotten in a corner by him, but it didn't mean that she knew nothing about him.
Because of this, Leng Ningshuang could hear the sounds around Feng Ling and analyze his situation.
For example, Leng Ningshuang once sensed the battle between Fengling and Ji Sheng in Potianze through the sound-transmitting snail, so she was able to come back in time to prevent Ji Sheng from attacking again.
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The overall layout style of Tiangang Hall is the same as that of Disha Palace, except that there is a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged and meditating on top of the demon statue.
"Young Master Fengling, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you in Tiangang Palace for a long time!"
He has flaming red wild curly hair, sharp eyes, and a strong aura. He is like a bloodthirsty sword that emerged from the sky. Just one look at it will give people an endless sense of oppression.
"Are you the true face of the two souls of heaven and earth, the mastermind behind everything - Beichen?"
After landing, sparks flew out, Feng Ling slowly dragged Yan Leiji and entered the Tiangang Palace with a solemn expression.
At this moment, Feng Ling gradually approached, and the aura fluctuations of the person on top of the demon statue became more and more clear. There was not only the sharp and domineering sword aura, but also the torrential demonic aura formed by the intertwining of the heavenly soul and the earthly soul.
"No, Young City Master can understand it this way. I am Beichen, and I am also a heavenly soul and an earthly soul. Young Master, there is no need to doubt, you will know the truth and falsehood as soon as you find out."
The sinister wind roared, and the torrential demonic energy continued to expand and spread with the demon statue as the center. The violent aura that exploded caused the hall to buzz and tremble.
"Boom!" Amidst the buzz in the hall, Beichen apparently used a secret technique, and together with the demon statue, scattered illusory and flickering light points. Each light point contained a shrunken memory image.
Feng Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her finger and touched a dozen light spots in succession. Immediately afterwards, a dazzling white light bloomed, and the surrounding scene changed accordingly.
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"Jiejie, Beichen, you have suppressed this demon for more than 600 years, and your life is running out. Why bother to bear the karma and karma for others at the cost of your soul and spirit being destroyed? Why not form a symbiosis contract with this demon and join forces to swallow the Nine Infants body? Wouldn’t it be great to achieve the supreme road!”
"Hmph, evildoer, you have been bewitching my ears for hundreds of years, do you think I will be fooled? Besides, my ability to detect you is at the end of my game. Who will fall first is still unknown!"
"Bastard Beichen, bastard... do you really want to die together with this demon? To put it bluntly, you and I are both abandoned in the game between Qinglan and Heavenly Punishment. This demon has seen through all this since the birth of his independent spiritual consciousness. You You can die if you want, why do you have to drag me with you? I don’t want to be buried with you!"
As the mad knife swirled around the world, an evil black shadow let out a hysterical roar. The man with flaming red curly hair suppressing it heard the words and his eyes flashed, and he fell into silence for a moment...
