"Little girl, you don't have to look at me like this. Your benefits have been given to you. What's more, there is something left for you in my witch tomb, which is enough for you to benefit."

Being watched by a little girl so hard that she didn't give any benefits, it seemed like she had made some mistakes. Even though she was a little embarrassed by the cultivation level of the God-changing Ancestor Wu Qi, she had to explain to her.

"Thank you, senior! I wonder how we should get what you said?"

Phoenix asked.

"Didn't this kid refine the earth soul talisman and inspire the two soul talismans left by this god in the witch tomb, and then he can open the witch tomb sarcophagus, and the things are inside."

After explaining to Fenghuang'er, the ancestor Wu Qi looked at the Killing Sword Emperor kneeling on the ground again.

"Did you choose to die? That God will fulfill you!"

"Xuesha, what are you hesitating about? Do you really want to die here? Isn't it just a servant for a hundred years? What is this time for us undead tribe?"

The Qingyu Skeleton quickly pushed the Killing Sword Emperor next to him and signaled him to beg for mercy.

"When I was alive, Du Xuesha, I crossed the Divine Martial Realm and did not bow to anyone! Now that I have died, I have become a dead person, I have bowed my knees. It's no point to continue being a ghost. You should kill me!"

Unexpectedly, the Killing Sword Emperor was quite strong, and seemed to feel quite regretful and humiliated for the scene he had just knelt on the ground. He jumped up and rushed to the ancestor Wu Qi to ask for death.

"Haha, do you want to die? I am not as good as your wish. If you don't want to be a slave, I am as good as yourselves!"

The ancestor Wu Qi sneered and suddenly reached out to grab the Killing Sword Emperor.

When the Killing Sword Emperor heard this, he was shocked and angry. The soul fire suddenly turned from green to red. He flipped his palm and took out the bone knife, and the blood-red soul fire light was lingering on it.

"You vicious old bone scumbag, I'm fighting with you!"

The Killing Sword Emperor held the sword in both hands and rushed towards Wu Qi's ancestor with murderous aura.

"Overbial ability." Wu Qi's ancestor curled his lips, and the palm he grabbed did not change at all, but in an instant, the golden runes that covered the sky and the sun were like golden fire rain, directly submerging the Killing Sword Emperor in the rune fire rain.

The Killing Sword Emperor could not even resist, so he was directly suppressed.

The ancestor Wu Qi only held his hand slightly, and countless runes instantly condensed together, and gradually turned into a white bone jade talisman with golden runes printed on it. He took it away and entered his palm.

"It's a pity that this talisman was refined by my witch clan's witch. You can't activate it. It seems that you can only afford this kid. However, since this talisman was given to him, you can enjoy the things in the ancient coffin of the witch tomb, so you don't have to share it with this kid anymore."

When Wu Qi saw Fenghuang'er's eyes flashing slightly at the white bone jade talisman in his hand, he said with a smile.

Phoenix was speechless.

The conquered green jade skeleton witnessed the horror of Wu Qi's ancestor, and became more and more obedient and stayed cautiously aside.

"Okay, you can leave."

The ancestor Wu Qi waved at him impatiently.

Anyway, as long as the soul bones of the dead are there, Wu Zhenzhen can summon him at any time, and there is no expectation that he can escape.

...

Two days later, on the hill of the undead in the underworld.

Wu Zhenzhen and Fenghuanger, the two daughters, sat cross-legged beside Wu Qi, and asked him about cultivation questions from time to time.

From time to time, the three of them would look at Yang Yi next to the altar.

"How could this human boy have such a high talent for souls? What a pity! If this clan also has such a talented junior, this ancestor would definitely accept him as his disciple!"

Wu Zhenzhen couldn't help but look at Yang Yi who was still practicing enviously. In the past two days, the ancestor Wu Qi had said such words several times.

The reason why it is thought that the Witch God’s evaluation shows that Yang Yi’s soul talent is indeed amazing.

"Old ancestor, how can you confirm that he is a human race, not a witch race? He has shown us before in the witch tomb that his body seems to be able to transform bloodlines."

Wu Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment, and carefully explained the transformation of Yang Yi's bloodline in the witch's tomb before and told Wu Qi the ancestor. After that, she hesitated and added.

"It's a pity that my brother and I have limited knowledge, so I really can't tell which clan his witch body belongs to."

Upon hearing this, Wu Qi's ancestor couldn't help but move slightly, and he also showed a thoughtful look. He began to look at Yang Yi's Yuanhun body with a strange expression.

At this time, Yang Yi's refining was about to end.

The aura on his body changed significantly again.

Before melting the fire seed of the Netherworld Fire, his Yuanhun body had already broken through to the late stage of Yuanhun.

Now that he was about to merge, his realm fell again and became the middle stage of Yuanhun.

However, his soul looks a bit special. On the surface of his soul body, there seems to be a layer of black flames that are flashing and floating, making his soul body look like a black flame.

"This kid actually cultivated the Yuan Soul Body into the 'Nether Flame Soul Body'!"

The ancestor Wu Qi looked at Yang Yi with a strange look on his face.

"'Nether Flame Soul Body'? No, right? Is it really the 'Nether Flame Soul Body' ranked ninth in the top ten soul bodies?"

Wu Zhenzhen exclaimed in shock.

"It's indeed this soul body. This "The Soul Refining Art of Fire" may really shine in his hands."

The old ancestor Wu Qi stroked his beard with some expectations.

"Ah? Is "The Soul Refining Art of Souls" really that powerful?" Wu Zhenzhen said with confusion.

Wu Qi Zu explained: "This technique itself has a very extraordinary origin, but it has become a useless existence only for some special reasons. To exert the true magic of this technique, it not only requires outstanding soul cultivation talent and understanding, but also more special luck blessings."

"The blessing of fortune? Could it be that the appearance of the 'Nether Earth Fire Python' two days ago was not accidental, but because of his luck?"

Wu Zhenzhen seems to understand the Tao but not understand it.

The ancestor Wu Qi nodded and said, "It's true."

"So, as long as he can find a better fire fusion than the Netherworld Fire in the future, his soul body will be able to improve again?"

"good."

After the two of them communicated, Yang Yi finally finished his cultivation.

Yang Yi, who woke up from his cultivation, carefully sensed his own situation and was extremely excited.

He didn't expect that he would succeed so easily!

"Yang Yi, congratulations, the soul refining of the fire has been successfully transformed! Unexpectedly, your soul cultivation talent is so high. In such a short time, you not only master this technique, but also successfully transformed the soul refining. Now this technique has reached the level of the heavenly level, right?"

Wu Zhenzhen stepped forward to congratulate Yang Yi and said enviously.

"That's true. But I have to thank you for yourselves. If it weren't for your gift, I wouldn't have been so successful." Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Old ancestor, I think you are married to each other. Why don't you let me lead this red line for you? How about you who make this marriage first?"

The two were chatting enthusiastically, and the ancestor Wu Qi suddenly made a slight whisper, which made the three of them stunned. Even though Wu Zhenzhen was just a soul body now, a bright red color appeared on her pretty face.
Chapter completed!