With the disappearance of the bronze coffin, the cold and gloomy aura had also disappeared. The fog had also dissipated.
In just a short moment.
Not only was there no longer the terrifying aura that made one feel uneasy, but there was also a trace of peace.
That was the aura of the Demon Saint.
Jun Wu Xie was about to return to the entrance of the canyon when he saw Yan Qingcheng walking over quickly.
"Wuxie, where's the coffin?"
She asked, her eyes flashing with doubt.
"It's gone. I don't know where it went."
Jun Wu Xie shook his head, looked around, and said, "Now that the coffin is gone, the environment here has changed. Feel how gentle the aura of the Demon Saint is."
"Is that so?" Yan Qingcheng climbed up the altar and came to his side. She hugged his arm, rubbing her ample chest against his hand. She looked at him coquettishly and said, "I thought I was going to lose myself forever and could no longer be with you. At the crucial moment, you came. After I woke up and remembered everything, I felt that I didn't want to leave you for the rest of my life..."
"Wuxie, do you love me?"
Her breath was like orchids. She gently bit her charming red lips and looked up at him with her charming face.
"Of course."
Jun Wu Xie said with a smile, reaching out to hook her chin.
"Then... can you love me now? I want you to love me fiercely."
Her eyes were like silk, and her voice was seductive. Her hands were around his neck, and her whole body was tightly pressed against his body.
"Okay, I'll make you kneel on the ground and cry for me."
There was a trace of a sinister smile in his eyes.
With that, he separated out the Primeval Incarnation and let it guard the entrance of the canyon.
Then, he directly released the Primal Chaos Seal, enveloping himself and Yan Qingcheng.
...
The mountain was very quiet. The Primeval Incarnation was guarding the entrance.
In the Primal Chaos Domain, an intense battle was playing out. From the joy at the beginning to the crying after several hours, then to the begging, screaming, and angry rebuking...
Jun Wu Xie was unmoved. His eyes were incomparably cold.
The Primal Chaos Domain lasted until the second day.
When the domain dissipated, Yan Qingcheng, whose clothes were in a mess, her hair was disheveled, and her body was covered in bruises, fell out.
Jun Wu Xie hugged her, his eyes full of heartache.
In his hand was a ball of consciousness, which was struggling madly and roaring angrily.
"If you dare to treat me like this, you will regret it!"
That consciousness body couldn't get rid of them even if it tried its best. It was being burned by the Refined Sun Flame and the Weapon Fire.
"I thought you could keep pretending. Why did you stop?"
Jun Wu Xie laughed coldly. This strand of will was hiding in Yan Qingcheng's body, controlling her body.
He actually wanted to use this method to seize his source energy and control his thoughts at the same time.
However, they didn't know how strong his corporeal body was. How could this wisp of will be a match for him in Yan Qingcheng's body? Even if there were ten more of them, they would have to kneel and beg for mercy.
"I just want to revive. Is it wrong for me to want to live? You despicable humans! Back then, it was you who schemed against my clan and caused my clan's destruction! You despicable scum! "
That wisp of will cursed, not having the demeanor of a powerful warrior at all.
Jun Wu Xie asked calmly, "Where did you come from? Tell me about it."
"If I tell you, will you release my coffin from that damned space?"
The voice of this wisp of will was a very pleasant female voice. It was no longer as evil and didn't even feel evil at all.
"What right do you have to bargain with me? That depends on my mood! "
"You … You are such a weak human. As long as you cooperate with me and help me revive, I promise to grant you eternal life!"
"Eternal life? You are really good at making empty promises. Let's not talk about whether you had the ability to live forever when you were alive. Even if you were revived, your strength would definitely drop greatly. Where did you get the confidence to promise me eternal life? "
"Tell me, who are you?"
Jun Wu Xie temporarily withdrew the Refined Sun Flame and the Weapon Fire.
After a long silence, that wisp of will said, "I am the last Witch of the Ancient Sorcerer Tribe. Back then, my clan was destroyed and I died in battle. Only a weak true soul was left, and I have been searching for the road of revival for a long time …"
Jun Wu Xie listened quietly. According to her, the Witch was the most powerful person in the Sorcerer Tribe, and her strength was above that of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcerers.
However, in her era, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcerers had already died in battle, and her strength was far less powerful than that of the previous Witch.
Over the long years, her physical body had developed an evil will because of the cruel injuries she had suffered back then. Therefore, she thought of seizing a physical body to cultivate again. When she was strong enough, she would erase the evil will from the original physical body and merge with it. In this way, she could break through the shackles that she had not been able to break when she was alive and set foot on a new realm.
"You said that your eyes and heart were dug out in the battle back then?"
Jun Wu Xie was taken aback. How cruel and brutal must the battle have been for it to be like this?
Moreover, the enemy must have hated the Sorcerer Tribe to the bone. Otherwise, why would they do this?
However, he did not know if this wisp of will was telling the truth. It was very likely that it was a lie to deceive him and gain his sympathy.
After all, he still could not forget the evil aura from yesterday.
Could he believe such an evil existence?
"Yes!"
The Witch's will was filled with intense hatred.
"Do you think I can believe you? Whether it's true or not, I can't take this risk. Therefore, you should stay in that space obediently. As for your will, I can promise to let you return to that coffin. "
"You don't keep your word. You humans are so despicable. After all these years, your despicableness hasn't changed at all!"
The Witch's will was filled with deep hatred.
Jun Wu Xie did not waste time with her and was about to return her will to the bronze coffin.
"No! No, I beg you, don't do this! "
The Witch's voice trembled as she said, "I've waited for countless years. My True Soul's will fought with the evil will. Now, only a weak wisp of my True Soul is left. It wasn't easy for me to escape from the coffin. You can't let me go back!"
"Fine, I'll let you go for now. I can not return your True Soul's will to the coffin, but you must stay in that space. When I'm free, I'll naturally be able to tell if what you said is true or false. If it's false, you can wait to be destroyed! "
After Jun Wu Xie finished speaking, he threw the True Soul's will in his hand into the Eternal Temple.
"Ancient Sorcerer Tribe?"
Jun Wu Xie frowned. He had liked ancient history since he was young and had studied prehistoric civilizations. Otherwise, he would not have been able to recognize prehistoric words.
However, he did not know anything about the Ancient Sorcerer Tribe.
The only thing he knew was that the Ancient Sorcerer Tribe existed in prehistoric times. However, it was difficult to find any information about them.
It was as if their civilization had been completely broken in that era.
He did not expect to meet the last Witch of the Ancient Sorcerer Tribe here.
Moreover, it was a wisp of her True Soul that had been weakened to the level of a Sage-to-be after countless years of suffering.
Fortunately, this was the case. Otherwise, he would not be able to do anything to her.
When he was free, he would ask Ye Qingxue. By then, he would understand everything.
Whether the Witch's True Soul was lying or not, it would not escape her eyes.
Thinking of this, he put away his thoughts and saw Yan Qingcheng in his arms looking up at him with her charming face. There was embarrassment and resentment in her eyes.
"Cough, are you okay?"
"What do you think? You little bastard, you made me crack. I'll just beat you to death!"
Yan Qingcheng hit him hard to vent her anger. However, she hugged him tightly as if she was afraid that he would disappear if she let go.
"Alright, alright. It's my fault. I almost broke my Qingcheng."
Jun Wu Xie rested his chin on her head and stroked her long purple hair.
He could not help but smile bitterly. At that time, he was really helpless.
The Witch's True Soul was not much weaker than his True Soul. He could only beat her at her own game and use this method to confuse her True Soul. He took the opportunity to suppress her True Soul. Otherwise, he would not be able to take her out of Yan Qingcheng's body.
Moreover, if this went on for too long, Yan Qingcheng's True Soul would definitely be greatly damaged.
"My Qingcheng is still very smart. Fortunately, when her True Soul invaded your body, you chose to sleep and not resist. You allowed her to completely control your body and temporarily possess your physical body. This way, I could beat her at her own game. Otherwise, it would be really difficult."
"I believed that you would come to save me very soon. Otherwise, if I did not resist, I would really be taken over by her." Speaking of this, she gritted her teeth and said, "Tell me, do you have a strange feeling? You have me, but you seem to be enjoying another woman, right?"
"Do I? I was saving you. What enjoyment? I didn't feel anything at all, okay? "
Yan Qingcheng looked at him seriously and said, "Do you believe your own words?"
"I, I believe …"
Jun Wu Xie felt a little guilty.
Yan Qingcheng said sourly, "Okay, you don't feel anything for my body, right? Do you have feelings for your sweetheart Xue Lan? She has the Ice Flesh Body. I am just an ordinary woman. How can I compare to her? "
Jun Wu Xie was speechless.
He was completely stunned.
This way of thinking, he really could not talk about this with a woman. Otherwise, in the end, no matter what he said, it would be his fault.
Yan Qingcheng did not continue this topic with Jun Wu Xie.
She was a woman who knew her limits. However, she really felt a little sour in her heart.
Mu Xuelan was pregnant with his child. She secretly told herself that she must not lose to Mu Xuelan in this matter.
"We have been here for too long. Hurry up and go absorb the Demon Saint's power."
Jun Wu Xie released her and stood up. He looked at the flashing runes on the mountain.
The Demon Saint's power converged on the mountain and then disappeared into the mountain. This cycle repeated.
Yan Qingcheng nodded. Then, she flew into the air and landed halfway up the mountain. She sat down in the center where the Demon Saint's power converged.
Suddenly, the Demon Saint's power seemed to have sensed the true blood of the Demon Clan in her body. The runes on the mountain were almost ignited.
The mighty energy surged out like streams. Soon, Yan Qingcheng's body was submerged and formed a thick energy cocoon.
Because the Demon Saint's power was released too violently, a lot of energy overflowed and spread in all directions. It even surged out of the canyon.
The demonic ape outside was so excited that it howled. It was absorbing the energy like a whale swallowing a cow.
The fire dragon was not idle either. It also swallowed.
Although its cultivation level was restricted by Jun Wu Xie's cultivation level, but with such pure energy at that moment, it could absorb it and accumulate it within its body. When Jun Wu Xie achieved a breakthrough, it would be able to achieve a breakthrough at the same time and would not need to spend time cultivating.
"This energy is really pure …"
Jun Wu Xie was shocked when he felt the Demon Saint's power.
The whole world was filled with this kind of energy. If he did not take the opportunity to absorb it, it would be a waste.
In this situation, it was impossible for Yan Qingcheng to absorb it all by herself.
He immediately sat down on the altar and activated the Primeval Golden Body Art. Every pore on his body was like a vortex, madly absorbing the surging Demon Saint's power.
Suddenly, the energy in the air condensed into a waterfall. Then, it was pulled into thousands of threads by the suction force of his body and entered his body through his pores.
Under the Primeval Golden Body Incantation, this energy was quickly converted into Life Blood Essence, which strengthened his body and gave birth to Blood Qi. The Blood Qi rushed through his meridians, gathered in his grotto-heaven, and poured into his Fate Star. Then, it was refined by his Fate Star and spurted out, forming more stars.
On the Demon Saint Mountain, there were mysterious Demon Clan bloodline imprints among the runes.
However, these imprints did not spread out with the energy. They all entered the energy cocoon with Yan Qingcheng as the center.
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