Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

Yuling Peak is Qian Xinglan’s residence.

"Aqiu!"

Qian Xinglan shrank her nose, she looked at the medicine in her hand and said: "Could it be that Chen Yu missed me?"

She brought out the medicine from the kitchen and placed it on the dining table, with an aggrieved look on her face.

"I have to drink this bitter thing of yours again."

She wilted completely and turned into a puddle of water on the table.

Suddenly, the ring on the table emitted a bright light, emitting a faint spiritual energy.

Qian Xinglan noticed it keenly and looked at the ring on the table.

"It's the ring on Lin Feng's finger."

"From the looks of it, it seems that Master Hun is about to wake up."

Ever since she found out that it was Lin Feng who took away her spiritual roots, Qian Xinglan has been planning how to get them back.

Unexpectedly, on the day of the auction, Zi Lingyan chopped off Lin Feng's arm.

"Hun Lao has grown up with Lin Feng since he was a child. Even if Lin Feng has been separated from his original body, he will definitely be able to find his original body."

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so Qian Xinglan took the ring at that time.

She picked up the ring from the table and stared at the blue gem on the ring.

"Open the Spiritual Eyes of Time!"

Qian Xinglan gathered her spiritual power in her pupils, and when she looked at the ring again, the inside of the ring was clearly visible. Although it was also named as the Time Freeze, Qian Xinglan's eyes did not have the same function as Chen Yu's.

The Chen family bloodline has three types of eye pupils: the time-condensing pupil, the time-condensing spiritual pupil, and the gazing strange pupil.

The Eyes of Time can preserve what you see with your own eyes and feel the flow of spiritual energy.

The spiritual pupil of time can see through things.

The Time-Freezing Eyes are mostly used in combat and can clearly see the enemy's flaws.

"Is this the true form of Soul Master? It's actually a raccoon cat?"

Qian Xinglan never expected that Hun Lao was not a human, but a demon.

A few demon tribes are born with the ability to transform, such as the fox tribe.

As for the demon race like Hun Lao, it would take at least a thousand years of practice before they could transform.

"It will take at least until night for the old soul to fully recover."

"As long as I can get my spiritual roots back, I can help my brother." Qian Xinglan said firmly.

Tiannan City

The two Xuanjian Sect disciples were still confronting Lin Feng.

Although the disciple in front was holding the Soul Binding Rope, he did not dare to act rashly.

According to the description that Senior Sister Zi Lingyan told the Law Enforcement Hall, as well as her various actions when fighting with Lin Feng in the auction house.

Both disciples were extremely careful and did not dare to make the slightest mistake.

"Brother Youqing, the Great Elder will be here in ten minutes." The disciple behind him asked softly.

"We can only try to delay him as much as possible, Junior Brother Shaoyang, this Lin Feng must have some hidden moves."

"Otherwise, Senior Sister Zi wouldn't have been so far away from him a few days ago."

Cold sweat broke out on Youqing's forehead. Lin Feng had been kneeling on the ground for five minutes, but still did not move.

It looked like they really wanted to subdue the Xuanjian Sect.

But according to Lin Feng, the monster possessed by the immortal cultivator is still lurking in Tiannan City.

The only one that met the requirements was the two-faced demon, and each two-faced demon was at least at the middle stage of the Golden Core, which forced the two to be on their guard again.

"Lin Feng, if you really want to surrender to the Xuanjian Sect, don't resist." You Qing said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng finally reacted. He raised his head, looked at the two of them and said.

"I don't know what the two of you are planning. I have heard this no less than five times."

"Whether you want to kill me or punish me, I have already accepted your request. Why waste time here?"

The long delay made Lin Feng suspicious.

"These two people hold the Soul Binding Ropes but dare not take any action. Instead, they are stalling for time."

"Are they waiting for support from other disciples?" Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, then realized, "No, they are waiting for more powerful helpers, such as the elders."

Thinking of this, Lin Feng stood up, which made the two disciples immediately alert.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Youqing raised the Soul Binding Rope with his right hand and immediately protected Shaoyang with his left hand.

Lin Feng smiled, clasped his hands together in front of him, and suddenly, a strong light emanated from his dantian.

The golden light illuminated the streets of Tiannan City, making it difficult for both of them to open their eyes.

(Before reaching the Golden Core Stage, the Dantian is a virtual elixir. After reaching the Golden Core Stage, it gathers into a real elixir.)

"What is he going to do? Is he going to self-destruct?" Shaoyang pointed at Lin Feng and screamed.

"No, no, he is destroying his own Dantian!" You Qing said hurriedly.

"Destroying his own Dantian? What is he doing?"

Shaoyang opened his mouth wide, totally unable to believe what he was seeing.

"Maybe he is trying to prove his attitude to us." You Qing paused, "Prove his determination to surrender."

Following a flash of strong light.

Lin Feng's Dantian was shattered in his body, and he vomited blood.

Lin Feng was seen holding on to his body and looking at the two of them with a smile.

"In fact, I was also hesitant, wondering whether I should run away and continue living with this monster."

"But I finally gave up. Since this monster wants to occupy my body and do evil, I will destroy my body."

After saying this, Lin Feng suddenly fell down, first his knees hitting the ground, and his head was about to hit the ground.

"Brother Lin!"

Youqing, the disciple in front, rushed over and held him.

Youqing held Lin Feng up and carefully helped him sit down slowly.

"Brother Youqing!"

Another one also ran over and snatched the soul-binding rope from Youqing's hand.

"Don't forget the Soul Binding Rope!" Shaoyang quickly tied the Soul Binding Rope around Lin Feng's body.

"Shaoyang, what are you doing?" Youqing turned to look at him with an unhappy expression.

"You are insulting a righteous disciple by doing this. He has already shown his loyalty so much, and you still!"

"Oh!" Youqing shook his head and turned his head away.

Shaoyang seemed even more aggrieved, and immediately retorted: "I am only following the sect rules."

You Qing said: "He has destroyed his Dantian and his Qi Sea is also depleted. He is now just a mortal."

"Why do you need to use the soul-binding rope?"

Youqing's words made Shaoyang feel ashamed.

"Brother is right. He is already a useless person. He can't use his spiritual power at all. He poses no threat to us."

"Isn't my behavior like judging others by my own standards?"

Shaoyang lowered his head in frustration.

You Qing looked at him, not knowing what to say for a moment. At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly spoke.

"thank you all."

Lin Feng took off his mask, raised his head, and looked at the two of them meaningfully.

The two were frightened by being stared at. Instead of feeling warmed by the words of thanks, they felt cold sweats on their backs.

"If it weren't for you, the people of Tiannan City would have died."

"Thank you for sacrificing your life to save the lives of 160,000 people in Tiannan City."

The two were so shocked that they couldn't move, and Lin Feng inadvertently put his arms around their shoulders.

Their eyes widened and their mouths opened weakly. They looked at Lin Feng and said in unison.

"What did you say?"

Flames emerged from Lin Feng's palms, flowing along the shoulders of the two men and to every corner of their bodies.

The meridians in the body are like totems, filled with golden flames and emitting warm light.

"It's okay, this is a warm fire, a fire that doesn't cause pain."

"Just go with peace of mind."

Lin Feng spoke softly, as if comforting two children.

No screams, no scorch marks, no heart-wrenching pain.

The lives of the two turned to dust in Lin Feng's arms.

The whole street was so quiet as if no one was there. People covered their mouths and watched Lin Feng leave quietly.

"Spiritual skills: fire." Lin Feng murmured.