Chapter 563 Control

After refining this wisp of soul, the life and death of the charming woman is already under Chen Yuan's control.

He can vaguely feel the location of the charming woman's soul. As long as this wisp of soul is crushed, the charming woman will collapse and die.

After offering her soul, the charming woman was obviously relieved.

But Chen Yuan still felt it was not enough, and said lightly: "There are endless magical powers in the world, but just a wisp of soul can't make me feel at ease. I have to use another method. Please let go of the soul and don't resist."

The charming woman's expression froze, but she didn't dare to refuse. She took a deep breath and agreed: "Fellow Daoist, just do it, I will never resist."

Chen Yuan nodded, his black hair slowly turned snow-white, and a slightly illusory white flame rose from his hands.

The charming woman's face changed. She still remembers the pain of her soul being burned by this fire.

Chen Yuan's mind moved, and the Zhuyan True Fire continued to flow into the soul space of the charming woman, gathering into a ball.

The charming woman hurriedly looked inward, terrified, and resisted the urge to resist.

But she was powerless to resist now. In her soul space, there was a pale green poisonous gas, and a dim golden feather eagle phantom was already dying.

Chen Yuan frowned. These poisonous gases were not souls, and the Zhuyan True Fire was useless to them.

He ignored these poisonous gases, and the Zhuyan True Fire turned into a fine net, slowly falling on the soul of the charming woman.

When the fire net touched the phantom of the golden feather eagle, a heart-wrenching feeling came over her.

The charming woman's mind was blank, and her whole body froze. After a while, she trembled all over.

She fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and couldn't make a sound.

There were tears on her face, and her charming and weak appearance was gone, looking miserable.

Chen Yuan ignored it, and with a thought, the white fire net wrapped around the phantom of the golden feather eagle slowly disappeared, and there was no trace of it.

But the occasional flash of white light on the phantom of the golden feather eagle reminded the charming woman all the time that her life and death had fallen into Chen Yuan's control.

After a long time, the charming woman finally got up from the ground with difficulty, and her eyes were full of fear when she looked at Chen Yuan.

When the fire net wrapped around her soul, she felt as if she had died. The pain that came from the deepest part of her soul was something that no one could endure.

She even had the idea of ​​committing suicide in her mind, just to escape this extreme pain.

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Daoyou had better not have any other thoughts, otherwise, in the next thought, the pain of burning your body in the fire net is not as good as extracting your soul and refining your spirit."

The charming woman said in a trembling voice: "Daoyou, don't worry, I...I will never dare to have any other thoughts."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly: "Daoyou's injuries are not light, we can't delay any longer, let's heal first."

"Thank you...thank you for your understanding." The charming woman responded weakly, took out a pill from the mustard ring, swallowed it, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Chen Yuan glanced at the yellow-haired old man who had been meditating with his eyes closed and without any movement, smiled slightly, came to the side, put the body of the strange insect into the mustard ring, and sat cross-legged.

He took out a few formation flags, set up a low-level illusion formation, hiding his figure, and then set up a spiritual barrier, so that the yellow-haired old man and the charming woman could no longer spy on his actions.

Until this time, Chen Yuan changed his calm appearance and showed a bit of solemnity on his face.

He stimulated Kunpeng's true blood, and a pair of black wings spread out from his back. He raised his hand and made a gesture, and a faint purple-black light flowed on the wings.

A moment later, wisps of green poison gas flowed out of his body, gathered on the palm of his right hand, and condensed together.

A quarter of an hour later, no more poison gas flowed out of Chen Yuan. On the palm of his right hand, a ball of green poison gas the size of a human head had condensed.

Chen Yuan looked at the ball of poison gas, but didn't know how to deal with it, and frowned.

Suddenly, he had an idea and took out a wooden box from the mustard ring. After opening it, Zhang Chao's ninth-level demon pill appeared.

This ball of poison gas was like a shark smelling blood, and plunged into it. The green light of the demon pill became even more weird.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Chao's poison gas was so fierce that he used the swallowing technique to swallow it all, but he couldn't bear it completely.

In another hour, these poisonous gases will spread out from the empty space in his body, corroding his true essence, soul, blood, flesh and meridians.

Fortunately, Zhang Chao had no other sharp means except this green poisonous gas, so Chen Yuan easily defeated him.

Zhang Chao was also unlucky. He met Chen Yuan, who had refined Kunpeng's true blood and mastered the real devouring power.

Even if he met Kunyang, the patriarch of the Kunyu clan and the tenth-level demon king, he might not be able to deal with him with this green poisonous gas.

After forcing out the poisonous gas in his body, Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, folded his wings behind him, held the wooden box, dispersed the spiritual barrier and low-level illusion array, stood up and came to the side of the charming woman.

The charming woman immediately opened her eyes. Although she was in meditation to heal her wounds, she was always on guard around her and would wake up at the slightest disturbance.

Chen Yuan's mind moved, and the green demon pill in the wooden box slowly flew out and came to the chest of the charming woman.

"Inject true essence into the demon pill." He ordered.

The charming woman looked down at the demon pill surrounded by a few wisps of pale green poison gas, and showed hesitation.

She was already in great pain from the poison gas, but she dared not disobey Chen Yuan's order, so she could only suppress her fear and inject a trace of true essence into the demon pill.

The demon pill glowed slightly, and the charming woman was surprised to find that the green poisonous gas in her body was pouring into the demon pill like a swallow in the forest.

Two quarters of an hour later, the last ray of poisonous energy in the charming woman's body poured into the demon pill, and the deep feeling of weakness finally disappeared.

The charming woman let out a long sigh of relief, stood up quickly, and bowed deeply to Chen Yuan: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. I am deeply grateful."

Chen Yuan said calmly: "There is no need to be polite. I will have many things to do in the future, so I need to ask my Taoist friends for help."

After the poisonous gas was gone, the charming woman returned to her charming state and smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoist, no matter what you say, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

"No matter whether fellow Taoists can do it or not, you can't refuse."

The charming woman's smile froze on her face: "Yes, I made a mistake..."

Her life and death are under Chen Yuan's control, and there is no room for bargaining.

"Fellow Taoist, please continue healing." Chen Yuan raised his hand and took the demon pill into his hand, then turned around and came to the yellow-haired old man.

As soon as he stopped, the yellow-haired old man opened his eyes and stood up from the ground, with a smile on his face, but deep fear in his eyes.

Chen Yuan smiled slightly and handed the Zhangchao Demon Pill to the yellow-haired old man: "Fellow Taoist Zong has also been infected by poisonous gas. You might as well use this pill to remove the poisonous gas and then heal the injury."

"Zong was worried that he could not wipe away the poisonous gas. Taoist friend really helped him in times of need. Zong is very grateful..."

The yellow-haired old man's face was full of gratitude. He took the demon pill and without Chen Yuan's guidance, he forced the poisonous energy out of his body like a charming woman, and his expression improved a lot.

He handed the demon pill back with both hands, still thanking him endlessly.

Chen Yuan did not comment, put away the demon pill, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, the consumption of true energy should be quite large, and it is not too late to restore the true energy first, and then go on the road."

When the yellow-haired old man heard the word 'go on the road', his pupils could not help but shrink, his heart trembled, and he smiled and said: "Yes, Zong will recover his true energy right now. I don't dare, I don't dare to keep my fellow Taoist waiting for a long time..."

Chen Yuan came to the side and sat down, no longer arranging the illusion array and spiritual barrier.

He took out Zhang Chao's mustard ring, used Zhu Yan's true fire to erase the imprint of his spiritual consciousness, and then penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness to inspect it.

To Chen Yuan's surprise, there were so many treasures in Zhang Chao's mustard ring that they almost completely filled up the space of several feet.

But when you think about his sharp, miserable green poisonous gas, and so many treasures, it makes sense.

Zhang Chao has a good reputation and is despised by almost everyone. No one will be wary of him. There must be many demon king monks who have been plotted by him.

If he hadn't passed by here today, the charming woman would have been killed by Zhang Chao, and there would have been another unsolved case in the sea of ​​monsters.

Chen Yuan's consciousness swept over slowly, and he quickly frowned.

The number of treasures in the mustard ring is extremely large, but for a ninth-level demon king, the quality is average.

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But after a while, he saw three low-level magic weapons, one mid-level magic weapon, more than eighty top-grade spiritual stones, two top-grade spiritual materials, and more than ten kinds of high-grade spiritual materials.

In addition, there are more than a dozen jade slips, more than thirty jade bottles, hundreds of five-hundred-year-old and eight-hundred-year-old spiritual materials, and several kinds of monster materials. down.

It is these vast monster materials that almost fill the entire space of the Mustard Seed Ring.

But Chen Yuan searched carefully, but did not find a demon pill or a thousand-year-old spiritual grass.

He suddenly remembered that Zhang Chao once said that he wanted to swallow the three of them's demonic elixir Yuanying. Could it be that he, like the Demon Lord, could directly swallow the spiritual energy and demonic power in the demonic elixir Yuanying?

Chen Yuan spread his consciousness thoughtfully and looked at all the jade bottles. They all contained pills in the pill formation stage and some healing pills.

The most valuable thing is a spirit-restoring pill that Chen Yuan once obtained. It can restore 50% of the true energy of an early Yuanying monk within ten breaths. It can perform miraculous effects at critical moments.

However, Chen Yuan's true energy is powerful and pure, far superior to that of monks of the same level. This spirit-reviving pill has never been put to use. If he takes it now, he can restore at most 20% of his true energy, which is better than nothing.

But he still put the Spiritual Recovery Pill into the space inside his body and put it together with the other Spiritual Recovery Pill.

As for the dozens of jade slips, several Nascent Soul skills and more than ten kinds of skills and magical powers in the elixir formation stage were recorded.

No one would carry the really important inheritance with them. These techniques and magical powers were relatively mediocre. Most of them were obtained by Zhang Chao from casual cultivators.

Chen Yuan organized everything into categories, but did not take them out from the mustard ring.

He took back his consciousness, meditated and practiced, and recovered the true energy consumed in the battle with Zhang Chao.

However, he did not fight Zhang Chao for a long time, and he did not consume much real energy. He was next to the yellow-haired old man and the charming woman, so he did not take out the Taixuan Token, but simply absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the yellow-haired old man quietly opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Yuan, and then quietly closed them.

Two hours later, Chen Yuan opened his eyes first, and not long after, the yellow-haired old man also opened his eyes.

Two more hours passed, and the charming woman finally stood up, her pale face becoming much rosier.

Her true energy has not yet fully recovered, but her injuries have healed and she is able to protect herself.

The charming woman came to Chen Yuan, bowed down deeply, and said with a solemn expression: "From today on, I will serve as my master, and I will be driven by my fellow Taoist."

"Whatever I ask you to do, will you obey me?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in the charming woman's eyes, but when she thought of the fire net covering her soul, she suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "No matter what, I will never refuse."

"What if my request is not beneficial to the Golden Feather Eagle clan?"

The charming woman fell silent. Under the gaze of Chen Yuan and the yellow-haired old man, after a long time, she slowly spoke, with a hint of coldness in her voice: "I only want to protect myself. As for the Golden Feather Eagle clan... I don't care either. Not so much."

Chen Yuan stared at her and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I know the dignity of the Demon King and will not treat you as a spiritual pet."

"As long as you do your best, I will return that ray of soul to you after a hundred years, lift the restrictions, and give you freedom."

The charming woman was delighted: "Is this true?"

Chen Yuan said calmly: "It depends on what you do, whether you can satisfy me."

The charming woman said seriously: "No matter what you say, fellow Taoist, I will do my best."

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "Fellow Taoist was attacked by Zhang Chao and was seriously injured. What you have to do now is to leave the Demon Plain and find a secret place to hide and avoid the fight as mentioned before. Waiting for the opening of Jueling Island.”

The charming woman smiled bitterly: "I don't want to get involved in the dispute, but I only have an eighth-level magic core in my hand, and the seventh-level magic core is still far behind, and I can't leave the magic source yet."

Chen Yuan smiled and said: "Why is this so difficult? Please accept these demonic cores and find an altar to complete the trial."

After that, she raised her sleeves and flicked her sleeves, and dozens of demon cores appeared out of thin air in front of her, including two fist-sized demon cores with particularly strong demonic aura.

The charming woman was startled, then smiled and said: "Then I am respectful, so it is better to obey my orders."

But when the yellow-haired old man saw these magic cores, he froze on the spot.

The charming woman saw with her own eyes that Zhang Chao, who was no match for her, was easily killed by Chen Yuan. Two level eight magic cores were nothing.

But the yellow-haired old man knew that after Chen Yuan entered the Demon Plain, it only took him two days to find him.

Then the two of them hurried on the road together, and only encountered an eighth-level demon tiger, which he killed, and there were not many seventh-level demonic beasts.

Chen Yuan actually killed so many monsters in just two days without wasting much time on the road. How did he do it?

The yellow-haired old man was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and Chen Yuan became even more mysterious in his eyes.

The charming woman put the magic core into the mustard seed ring and said respectfully: "My cave is on Luoxia Island in the golden sands southeast of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons. If my fellow Taoist has any instructions, just go to Luoxia Island to find my body."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, and the charming woman performed a blessing ceremony, rolled up the light, and flew into the sky.

She escaped very quickly and soon disappeared from the horizon.

Chen Yuan turned around, looked at the yellow-haired old man, and smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoist Zong, it's time for us to set off and continue looking for the 'Tongtian Pavilion'."

The yellow-haired old man laughed dryly, with a look of shame on his face: "Zong... Zong was eroded by the poisonous gas, was seriously injured, and has lost all courage."

"I just want to be like the Jinluo Demon King, complete the Demonic Origin Trial, find a secluded place, avoid fights, and wait for the opening of Jueling Island."

"Zong is willing to give up the opportunity of 'Tongtian Pavilion' to fellow Taoist. Please keep these jade bricks and broken bamboo slips."

As he spoke, he took out the broken piece of paper and the jade brick infected by the demonic energy from the mustard ring, and presented it with both hands, with a sincere expression showing a bit of uneasiness. (End of chapter)