The moment Yuanzhou closed his eyes, the true fire of his natal body suddenly flew out of his body.

Nine rays of light on Ye Ling's hand flashed at the same time, forming a huge light curtain, blocking the flames straight in it.

But the flame was like someone summoning it, constantly rushing around, trying to break through the air.

As soon as the flames left the body, Yuanzhou's body quickly weakened. Although the phoenix's corpse could not be rotten for many years, Yuanzhou was not a phoenix in essence. Without the support of the flames, the phoenix bloodline he imitated would disappear.

The first thing that lost color was the feathers on his body. They were originally shining golden red, but the luster on them began to slowly fade away. Once all of them lost their color, these feathers would fall off him one by one.

And this process will only last half an hour at most.

Within half an hour, Ye Ling had to reseal half of the natal true fire that had left his body in Yuanzhou's body, so that he could protect his body from rotting.

However, it is not easy to conquer this flame. The God-Followed Man was originally the creation of Ye Ling's second brother, for the flame in their bodies. Therefore, the God-Followed Man died early, and the flame will return to the tomb after death.

Ye Ling was snatching food from her second brother.

The golden and red flames vibrated even more violently, and they flew around in the barrier of the nine treasures with great anxiety.

But now Ye Ling can't help but solve it, because Yuanzhou's spiritual soul is about to leave the body.

To intercept the flames, it was just a fight with her second brother and a soul, but it was a fight with Huangquan.

The spiritual soul is invisible and colorless, and there is not even a trace of breath. If Ye Ling had not left his soul in the underworld and had swallowed a yellow spring fruit, he would not have sensed the wisp of spiritual soul in Yuanzhou.

A golden light flashed in her pupils, and the world in front of her turned into black and white. Black is dead and white is a creature. There was also a gray light between the black and white. The light was slowly leaving Yuanzhou's body, carrying his memories, his past, and everything about him.

If there is no accident, this light will eventually enter the Yellow Spring and become one of the most ordinary spiritual souls. No one knows where these spiritual souls end up with the Yellow Spring. Of course, no one knows how these spiritual souls entered the Yellow Spring.

The location of Huangquan is very strange. Although there are entrances in the nine heavens and the universe, if you want to find the entire Huangquan based on the entrance and the direction of Huangquan, it is absolutely impossible to do it, because only the entrance is the only time and space point that can connect with Huangquan.

An illusory river slowly unfolded in the air. No one except Ye Ling noticed it. It appeared quietly but suddenly above Yuanzhou.

I don’t know where the river comes from or where it is going. Both ends are submerged in the empty space and time. It is only a few dozen meters away from the blue background and roars in the air.

Ye Ling looked fierce, and the most important time has come.

Yuanzhou's spiritual soul did not hesitate at all. After completely leaving the body, it rushed to the underworld in the air.

The spirit soul is invisible and has no weight. The distance of hundreds of meters is only a moment for him.

If it were someone else, he might not be able to intercept this wisp of spiritual soul at all, but Ye Ling had already made preparations.

The light of the treasure spirit lit up again, and the paperweight in it fell from mid-air, pressing straight towards Yuanzhou's spiritual soul.

It is not about suppressing Yuanzhou, but about suppressing the connection between Lingpo and Huangquan.

Perhaps because Ye Ling had the paperweight spirit in his hand, the divine beast on the paperweight jumped out and seemed extremely agile. The real dragon, phoenix, black trunk and white tiger stepped out one by one. Even if it was just a phantom, it stopped Yuanzhou's spiritual soul for a moment.

But this moment obviously angered the rushing Huangquan.

Originally, big waves suddenly burst out from the rushing river, and the waves hung upside down, rushing towards the direction of the four divine beasts.

It was a while since then, the pen holder beside Ye Ling flew out, becoming bigger in the wind, like a big bronze bell, which turned upside down to form a huge barrier.

As soon as the Huangquan water touched the barrier, Ye Ling's chest hurt and his hands shook, but this was just the beginning.

The methods recorded in the Lingxiao Sutra are simple to say, but they are just as difficult to do.

Although Qin Siyu was worried, he could only watch from a distance. He could not help Ye Ling in this matter.

But something else is OK.

Feeling the wind blowing from afar, Qin Siyu knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

But the person who came was beyond Qin Siyu's expectations.

"Youling?!" Qin Siyu said in surprise.

The one who stepped on the clouds in the air was Emperor Canglang, and Qin Siyu's best friend, Youling.

You Ling's expression was calm at this moment, and he looked at Qin Siyu and said, "I have been to the Phoenix Clan, so I know you have left."

Qin Siyu didn't say anything, but just looked at You Ling quietly.

You Ling stopped and said, "Don't you welcome me?"

Qin Siyu said: "The people of the Phoenix clan don't know where we went."

You Ling curled the corner of his mouth: "Yes, they don't know, but I know."

"How did you know?" Qin Siyu sighed in his heart. It was obvious that something was wrong with You Ling.

Youling said: "Of course I have my own way."

"Then I'll ask you this." Qin Siyu lowered his eyes, "What do you want to do when you come here?"

You Ling smiled and walked slowly towards Qin Siyu again: "You and Ye Ling are both my friends. What's wrong with me coming here to visit my friends?"

"If it were the past, of course there was nothing wrong." Qin Siyu stared at Youling directly. The black patterns on Youling's face were actually much lighter. It was because of this before that Qin Siyu always thought that Youling's situation was getting better.

But after he went tens of thousands of years ago, he had doubts in his heart.

Because Emperor Wugui is an example, before he was exposed, even Ye Ling did not suspect that he had the Netherworld Flame on him.

The black lines on his face are signs of being infected by the power of Yin Yue. This thinking has always led Qin Siyu to a misunderstanding.

In fact, people who are really controlled by Netherworld Flame will not have such obvious traces on their faces.

So it is very likely that Youling's situation is not improving, but is continuing to be bad.

"Is there any difference between the past and the present?" You Ling seemed to be really confused. He said in confusion, "Is it possible that you had a relationship with me after going tens of thousands of years ago?"

Qin Siyu stretched out his hand and stopped You Ling who wanted to continue walking: "Don't get close to Ling'er anymore."

"Why?" You Ling stopped.

"What are you doing? Youling." Qin Siyu said, "Or I should call you another name, we should be familiar with each other."

You Ling finally put away his innocent expression. He sighed softly and said, "I originally wanted to continue to be friends with you. After all, you are a very good friend and have helped me a lot. Without you, I would not have broken through the seal of the Emperor Fruit so easily."

Qin Siyu said: "So what is your purpose? You used so much effort to help me go back tens of thousands of years ago. Did you just want me to hurt you once?"

You Ling said: "Of course not."

He raised his hand and held up a round of Yin Yue: "After you left, I gradually remembered the past life. It's such a pity. If I had recalled it earlier, your time and space journey would have been ruined."

The clouds began to roll in the air, and the sky suddenly darkened. Except for Ye Ling's barrier, it seemed that the whole world was in the darkness, and only that yin moon was rising slowly.

"Where is Youling?" Qin Siyu held the Tianci Sword tightly, "What are you doing to him?"

Netherworld Flame said: "Of course he is still there. I haven't completely swallowed him, so you have to be gentle on me. After all, you know the fate of Emperor Wugui. He died only a piece of ashes. If you don't want your friend to be only a piece of ashes, don't take out the Emperor Fruit in my body."

"I know you can do it, but once you do it, your friends will be out of life."

He smiled rather badly and said, "It's better for me to let you meet first. After all, I'm a friend of life and death, so I have to say goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, You Ling's temperament changed. If he was extremely sinister just now, then now he would be like a glorious sun.

Qin Siyu's frowning eyes instantly eased, and he stepped forward directly: "You Ling?!"

You Ling was still a little dazed, but Qin Siyu's voice instantly pulled back his consciousness.

He looked at Qin Siyu with a wry smile: "Since I can come out, I guess you already know."

Qin Siyu looked at You Ling carefully: "When did it happen?"

You Ling said in his eyes: "I thought I could control it shortly after leaving the Emperor's Sea, but I didn't expect that in the end, the Netherworld Flame took advantage of the situation."

He continued: "He asked me to come out, and he must want you to have concerns, so he dare not take action with all his strength."

Speaking of this, You Ling smiled: "But you really don't have to accept his threat. You know, instead of letting me live under the control of others, it's better to give me a relief."

Qin Siyu shook his head and said, "I will think of a solution. Before this, I will not let you have any trouble, and he will not dare to swallow you completely. Once you swallow you, he will die in my hands."

You Ling wanted to continue talking, but his face changed. It was obvious that the Netherworld Flame in his body controlled him again.

"Have you said enough?" Netherworld Flame sneered, "Since you said enough, let go."

The purpose of Netherworld Flame is Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's mind was immersed in saving Yuanzhou at this time. Whether it was the angry Huangquan above his head or her second brother in the tomb, they were not a good-looking lamp.

If she can be interrupted at this time, no matter how high her cultivation level is, she will die because of the backlash power.

The Netherworld Flame showed a sure-win smile, and behind him, several more breaths approached quickly.

"You have colluded with Tian Cang's people?" Qin Siyu said disgusted.

Netherworld Flame said: "They are just some horses. I am not so arrogant that I think that with Youling's body protection, you can break through your defense."
Chapter completed!