After merging with the Heavenly Soul, although Beichen's cultivation skyrocketed to the early stage of the Great Sage, and he was influenced by demonic thoughts and became more and more paranoid in his thirst for power, he knew that he was far from a match for the infant soul blessed by the Nine Infant Resurrection Grass.
Therefore, Beichen used the evil method of transforming blood to reunite his soul, and controlled his soul with evil thoughts to escape from the Jiuying Yuan Palace, in an attempt to seize the power of the seven souls and the inheritance of Qinglan. In this way, he would have the strength and confidence to completely fuse the earth soul and challenge the infant soul.
As a result, the start was unfavorable and things went counterproductive!
When Beichen controlled his soul to return to the land of Nine Infants, almost all the whirlpool realms he was born in were invaded by Leng Ningshuang. He only collected a few strands of remnant souls, and was subsequently trapped in Qinglan's main whirlpool realm.
Forced, Lipo used evil methods to take over the body of an elder from the Kuang clan who was passing by Potianze to save his life, until Feng Ling entered the realm to exorcise the evil... Beichen used Lipo to use his plan and secretly collected the remaining breath of the seven souls... Unexpectedly, another Being set up by the Night Ghost King.
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"Young City Master, Beichen has been honest with you and solved all your doubts. Although the whole thing sounds unbelievable, the facts and truth are like this. It is definitely not my intention to be your enemy!"
Picture after picture collapsed, the light spots disappeared one by one, Feng Ling's figure reappeared in the Tiangang Hall, and Beichen immediately bent down and clasped his fists.
"Beichen Sword Saint, please tell me directly. What is the purpose of suddenly revealing so many secrets? It can't be just to express your attitude to me."
Looking at Beichen's respectful expression, combined with Beichen's bizarre circumstances, Feng Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.
as expected!
At the next moment, Beichen bowed his head and swore allegiance to Feng Ling in order to seek Feng Ling's help: "Please Young City Master activate the Nine Spins Devouring Element Formation to help me break the demonic barrier and completely fuse the two souls of heaven and earth! For this reason, I, Beichen Sword Saint, use my Taoist heart today to I swear that in this life I will act as the master of Young City Feng Ling and never have second thoughts. If I violate this oath, my soul is willing to be burned by the red lotus karma fire and never fall into reincarnation!"
"Hiss!" Hearing this, Feng Ling couldn't help but be moved.
Beichen's oath was so serious that he obviously left no way out.
But it was right to think about it, Beichen was trapped in the Nine Infants Yuan Palace, and no one except Feng Ling, who controlled the Nine Spins Devouring Yuan Formation, had the ability to rescue him from the half-mad and half-demon state corroded by the Heavenly Soul.
If he doesn't show enough loyalty, how can he gain Feng Ling's trust, how can he escape from the sea of suffering and take a further step on the path of spiritual cultivation.
"Huh...! Since you have accepted me as your master, you should take charge of the Crazy Sword formation base again. With the purification and blessing of the formation base, the demonic barrier will be broken! The only troublesome thing is to fuse the two souls of heaven and earth."
Feng Ling waved his hand and pinched the magic formula, and a blood-colored light beam containing huge power fell from the sky, covering Beichen's entire body with a face full of surprise.
Traces of black energy struggled to be expelled from Beichen's body. Although the process was slow, it was effective. It was only a matter of time before it was completely expelled.
But Feng Ling didn't want to stay here for too long and directly activate the power of the entire formation.
Suddenly, waves of violent and twisting black energy like snakes were peeled away from Beichen's body, causing severe pain in the heart, which made even the mighty epic sage twitch slightly.
"hiss…!"
After a quarter of an hour, Beichen, whose brows were knitted into knots, took a breath of cold air, but still stubbornly endured the pain and prevented himself from roaring.
Feng Ling knew that Beichen had been withdrawn and unsociable thousands of years ago. He only focused on cultivating and pursuing the great road. He was not good at dealing with the world, which led to his unpopularity. He was not a treacherous person.
