"You are going to the Dharma-Ending Relics, do you know how dangerous it is inside!"

A cold female voice suddenly rang behind her.

Yun Mengluo walked to Jian Fengyun, his pretty face full of solemn expression.

"So what's the danger? The Dharma-Ending Relics exist from ancient times to the present, countless relics and opportunities, ancient imperial tombs, buried in them, and seeking wealth and honor in danger. You have lived by Yunshanhe since childhood, and with him as the emperor, how can you understand the hardships of ordinary martial artists' martial arts!"

Jian Fengyun's face was calm, and he turned around and swept towards Yunmengluo, saying.

"But..." Yun Mengluo wanted to speak, but he stopped talking.

"Your father is almost ready to practice the Chongyuan Divine Body. The devil's disease has been resolved, and the transaction between you and me will be cleared. Go back and tell Yunshanhe that troubled times are about to arise. Let him find a way out for Honghe City!" Jian Fengyun turned around and said lightly.

After saying that, the figure suddenly walked far away. When he walked to Xueer, the figure flashed and disappeared immediately.

Yun Mengluo looked at the figure in white clothes that disappeared in front of him, his beautiful eyes were a little lonely, and his heart was inexplicably empty.

"Mengluo, let's go, my father sent me to pick you up!"

At this moment, a beautiful figure in red broke through the void and appeared beside Yun Mengluo.

"Sister!" A look of surprise flashed in Yun Mengluo's eyes, and then he felt relieved, "Let's go, I haven't seen my father for many years, and I don't know how she is!"

Before leaving, Yun Mengluo looked back meaningfully at the place where Jian Fengyun left, and turned around and stepped into the void.

Two beautiful figures escaped into the void, and the prince's mansion suddenly became much quieter.

Jian Fengyun looked at the person on the bed, stretched out his hand, and took out the gourd containing the frost soul fire.

He wants to help Xueer completely awaken the body of the holy soul. The troubled times are about to arise. The road of this life is destined to be even harder than in the previous life. He cannot protect Xueer at all times, just like this time when the Xuanmu Demon came to sneak attack.

"The mysterious technique of merging the fire with force, and attract!"

Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and opened the gourd. The sword's elemental power surged, and an instantly led to a small light blue fireball from the gourd.

The light blue small fireball burned in the air, which seemed extremely supernatural, but every wisp of fire had a faint effect of seducing the soul.

"Turn it with your soul and refine it!"

Jian Fengyun shot out several magic tricks in his hand, and his soul power surged, instantly wrapped the light blue fireball.

Although the fireball is small, its power is unfathomable. Jian Fengyun's large amount of soul power instantly turned into fuel and rose up.

Jian Fengyun thought, and the Taihun Sutra suddenly surged, instantly swallowing the soul fire above the frost fire, turning it into soul power to subdue the fire.

The fire seed was like a spirit, unwilling to surrender, and the blue flames instantly dissipated around, and the blue light flashed, struggling desperately.

"Hmph, struggle in vain!" Jian Fengyun snorted coldly, and the Taihun Sutra was urging with all its strength. The rising blue soul fire seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and quickly disappeared.

In the next breath, the struggle of the fire instantly calmed down, turning into a faint tremor, and I dared not act rashly.

Looking at the trembling fire in his hand, Jian Fengyun could destroy it as long as he thought.

"Soul-induced!" Jian Fengyun poked out another hand, and a magic trick turned into a rune and landed on Xueer's white forehead.

In an instant, a flawless white soul power floated out from Xue'er's eyebrows and blended with the fire under the guidance of the sword Fengyun.

After a long time, the fire finally merged into Xueer's soul power. As soon as Jian Fengyun let go, the fire disappeared automatically and immersed in Xueer's soul sea.

"Xue'er, I've been sleeping for a long time, it's time to wake up!" Jian Fengyun smiled faintly, then pinched a magic trick in his hand, and in an instant, countless runes on the bed lit up, and the chains transformed by the imperial aggregate suddenly collapsed.

I don’t know how long it took, but the jade man on the bed moved his nose slightly and his white jade fingers also hooked.

"Young Master!" Xueer opened her eyes and said hazy.

Looking at the stable aura on the girl's body, Jian Fengyun's mouth curled slightly and said gently: "Well, the young master is here!"

Xueer sat up slowly, feeling her hands and feet stiff.

"ah"

The girl exclaimed softly, but her hands that had not moved for too long were not supported, and her body suddenly fell down.

Jian Fengyun sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing this scene, he immediately stretched out his hand to hold the girl's back, pulled her gently, and pulled her into his arms.

Jian Xueer only felt that her body had lost strength, and the next moment she fell into a warm embrace. When she looked up, she saw the young master's side face, and her pretty face turned red inexplicably.

"It's okay!" Jian Fengyun said with concern.

"I'm fine, Master!" The girl said with shame and lowered her head.

"Don't move, I'll check your body for you." Jian Fengyun grabbed the girl's weak and boneless little hand and entered a wisp of sword energy.

The girl's body is normal, and there is a faint flow of frost in her qi and blood. It is the girl's unique innate ice soul body. The soul is holy, the soul power is strong, and the holy soul exclusive to the body of the holy soul has already condensed.

Jian Xueer's little hand was caught and her face turned a little red.

"Well, right, the body of the innate ice soul has become more pure after the precipitation of these days. You can practice "Frost Divine Body". The holy soul has also condensed. The soul power has broken through the ground level, and with the help of Frost Soul Fire, you can practice some stronger soul secret techniques!" Jian Fengyun nodded while checking.

The girl seemed to think of something, bit her lip and said, "Master, I have been sleeping for so long. I haven't practiced the "Frost Divine Body" you gave me before!"

"It's okay, physical skills are not a day's skill, and the young master's physical skills have not yet made progress. The road to martial arts is naturally the best." Jian Fengyun looked at the man in his arms and said gently.

"Xue'er will definitely practice hard in the future." The girl nodded obediently.

......

At the sun set, Jian Fengyun sat cross-legged in the courtyard, holding a piece of spiritual jade cut out from the storage ring in his hand, absorbing the spiritual energy.

I broke the first level of the Ten Gods Seal before, and not only obtained the secret magical power of the divine beast such as the White Tiger Roar, but also lifted the seal of the illusory Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword in the Spirit Mansion.

The true spirit condensed in the Lingfu realm is an anomaly, but this anomaly - the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword, is even more weird.

According to what Jian Fengyun knew in his previous life, he could obtain one level of magical power for every level of the Ten Gods Seal. He had already obtained the White Tiger Roar by breaking the first level of the seal, but this was more than that. While obtaining the White Tiger Roar, his sword energy had an additional devouring power.

This devouring power can draw an extremely pure golden power from life. When this golden power accumulates to fullness, it will break another level of the ten gods seal.

The power of devouring came strangely. Even though Jian Fengyun was the first person in the tens of thousands of years in his previous life and had existed for tens of thousands of years, he still didn't know why the devouring power was produced. He could only vaguely guess that all this was related to the strange Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword in the center of the Spirit Mansion.

In the secret realm of Tianyang Taoist Court, he killed thousands of monsters and accumulated 99% of the golden power. The last trace of sword Fengyun planned to practice in the past few days to see what changes would be made of the strange true spirit energy after breaking another seal.

Just as Jian Fengyun was practicing and gradually getting better, an excited voice from the outside world suddenly rang out.

"Boss, I'm back, fat man."

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