The boss is very domineering

Ling Yuan felt that he was drifting in the wilderness, the pain of his soul being torn apart gradually dissipated, and his vision became clearer.As far as the eye can see is the blue-gold smoke, like a quiet river, Ling Yuan is suspended in it, upstream.

He inexplicably knew that this was the torrent of time, and when Ling Yuan realized this, his moving speed gradually increased, and the blue-golden smoke was almost stirred by his speed in the end, causing ripples that should not have been created.

Ling Yuan didn't know where he was going. He looked at the time passing by in his dazed mind, and only one name popped up, Gu Changshan.His figure suddenly froze, and then his body sank in the smoke, and finally a piece of green bamboo gradually appeared in the endless blue-gold smoke.Ling Yuan fell further and further, passed through the bamboo forest, submerged into the black soil, entered a black cave, and finally merged with the familiar bamboo green figure.

A man taller than Ling Yuan by many heads was about to use his spiritual power to light a pitch-black oil lamp in front of him. Ling Yuan rushed forward and slapped him with his palm: "You're crazy! You can't light it!"

"Ling Yuan, are you going to disobey your teacher's order?" The man was caught off guard, and Ling Yuan forced him to retreat a few steps, before finally turning off the lamp.

"Brother! There are thousands of cultivation paths, why do you need to rely on such a thing?"

"It's absolutely true, but since you found the spirit bottle, why don't you try this one?" Chen Cheng stabilized his figure and looked at Ling Yuan with disdain, "I think you've been hanging out with that dragon for a long time, and you're almost Forget that you are human!"

"It was born with the same lifespan as the sky, how about you? Not to mention that it will become a beast one day, your little meat is not enough for it to stuff its teeth!" Chen Cheng waved his hand, "Go away, don't delay the plan. You don't want to Enterprising, do you want everyone to accompany you?"

Ling Yuan only felt that the depression in his chest was hard to relieve: "Senior brother, no one has ever used the spirit bottle before. If it is really a holy object that can gather spiritual energy, how could it be discovered until now? Also, how could it be so easy? Is it in our hands?"

Chen Cheng coldly snorted contemptuously: "Everything has a chance, you don't understand that?" He gathered the spiritual energy in his hand, and he was about to light the spirit bottle again, "I don't care if you understand or not, I'm going to use the spirit spirit bottle today. If you dare to make trouble again, I will kill you!"

A black figure rushed in and slammed into Chen Cheng's body, but the fangs of seven or eight years old protected Ling Yuan behind him: "You are not allowed to bully brother Ling Yuan!"

Chen Cheng laughed back angrily: "Not bad, you came at the right time. I'll use you to test the effectiveness of the spirit bottle!"

Ling Yuan was shocked, and he waved his fangs and was about to rush forward, but Chen Cheng was prepared early in the morning to block the two of them from the barrier, and ignited the spirit bottle neatly.

The bean-sized dark green flame gradually ignited, and a strange fragrance gradually wafted out. Chen Cheng looked proudly at the two people outside the barrier.

Ling Yuan grabbed Fang Fang: "Fang Fang, run!"

Before Fang Fang could respond, Chen Cheng, who was holding the spirit bottle, turned pale gradually: "What, what's going on?" He felt something was wrong, and wanted to throw away the spirit bottle, but it seemed to be stuck on It's as if it's in his hands, even if he shakes his hands in every possible way, he still doesn't move.

"Yinling bottle, Yinling bottle is absorbing my soul!" Chen Cheng finally realized, but it was too late, and before he thought of turning off the light, Frost had already started to spread rapidly from his hand holding Yinling bottle. spread to the whole body.

Ling Yuan quickly reacted, he set up another barrier around Chen Cheng, and then grabbed Fang Fang: "Run, the spirit bottle may accumulate not only spiritual energy, but also soul! Fang Fang, run! Go! Find Gu Changshan!"

Fang Fang was a little stunned, and when he wanted to obey Ling Yuan's words, he immediately realized something was wrong: "Brother Ling Yuan, come with me!"

Ling Yuan pushed her away anxiously: "No, no one can control the spirit bottle after I leave. You don't need to wait for you to find Gu Changshan, the souls of all living things will be sucked out by the spirit bottle. Go, I'll stop here!"

"Don't!" Fang Fang watched helplessly that the enchantment that Ling Yuan had just propped up was about to shatter, and dragged him desperately, "Brother, let's go together!"

The barrier was shattered, and a gust of cold air roared in, quickly enveloping Ling Yuan and Fang Fang.Ling Yuan couldn't care less about pushing away his fangs, he gritted his teeth and propped up another barrier, and managed to sew up the spirit bottle, but the cold air kept pouring out, and the two of them felt pain like a knife cutting their bodies, as if It was caught by a giant hand, trying to strip the soul from the body abruptly.

Ling Yuan suddenly had a strong feeling that he might not be able to get out of this cave used for cultivation today.He glanced at the fangs beside him, feeling the pain from deep inside his body.With a ruthless heart, he focused his attention on feeling the fluctuations of the soul, and then, with the help of the ruthlessness of the spirit bottle, he forcibly pulled the soul from his body and squeezed it into an enchantment to cover the fangs.

"Fangya, go find Gu Changshan!" Ling Yuan could barely speak, and every sound he uttered required all the strength in his body, "You have to give me a word to Changshan, take care of my green plum wine... "

Fang Fang's eyes were almost blurred with tears, she turned into her original form, and wanted to pick up Ling Yuan and walk with her, but found that she couldn't exert any strength at all: "Brother Ling Yuan..."

"Go!" Ling Yuan slapped Fang Fang's head hard, and knocked her head to one side, "You want to piss me off!"

Fang finally regained his composure, opened his mouth, then turned around and rushed out.

Seeing that the fangs had finally left, Ling Yuan finally settled down. He propped up his hands and tried hard to maintain the barrier.Ever since he knew the existence of Yin Lingzun, Ling Yuan always felt restless.This so-called ancient sacred object is said to be able to accumulate the purest aura and control demon cultivators. Even the dragon and phoenix cannot escape the command of the spirit bottle.

Nowadays, monks like to catch demon cultivators to make alchemy. The higher the cultivator's cultivation level, the more effective the pills they can produce.It is the dream of many monks to find the dragon and phoenix and throw them into the alchemy furnace to refine medicine.

When he got the spirit bottle, the Xuanzhumen where Ling Yuan was located was almost boiling up and down, and everyone thought that the Guangda Xuanzhumen was just around the corner.However, the facts proved that after all, it was nothing more than an illusion.Those who want to take a shortcut are eventually led into the abyss by the shortcut.

No one thought that it is true that the spirit bottle is attracting the spirit, but this spirit is the spirit of the soul!

Ling Yuan forcibly whipped his own soul, and at this moment his whole body was numb from the pain.A large amount of spiritual power output was used to maintain the barrier, but he knew that the barrier would not last long before it would be broken.Once it is broken, the spiritual energy of the spirit bottle will leak out... Ling Yuan can hardly imagine that all the creatures in the world will be sucked into their souls in an instant.

His mind was thinking rapidly, the gaps between his fingers had gradually turned white, and the hoarfrost slowly climbed up.He tried to extinguish the flame in the spirit bottle, but no matter what method he used, the dark flame of the bean size always existed.

Just when Baishuang was about to cover Ling Yuan's hands, he finally thought of a way.It is said that Chen Cheng cut out the Lingling bottle from the body of a giant beast. Ling Yuan did not search for the whereabouts of the Lingling bottle, but only faintly heard the joyful descriptions of the brothers who participated in the search.

With his last breath, he forcefully cooperated with the aura of the spirit bottle to cut open his soul as if he had just drawn out a soul, and then slowly introduced the spirit bottle into his soul, using his own soul as the The enchantment will seal the spirit bottle inside.Severe pain came, as if tens of thousands of hot swords were pierced into the body, and every part of the soul seemed to be pressed with a hot iron.

Ling Yuan couldn't help but twitched.

The lights finally went out.

He seemed to be back in the torrent of time again, the desperate pain finally disappeared, Ling Yuan lay in the blue-gold smoke, and sighed slowly.

"Did you find the light?"

Ling Yuan's eyes that were about to close suddenly opened, and they couldn't find the spirit bottle!

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Ah, successful update~