Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1804 Purifying Soul

At that time, An Qing's performance let the evil king's angel know that this matter was almost done.

Angel of the Evil King: It is easy to hide from an open spear, but hard to defend from a hidden arrow. If you don't agree, Miss, I will never give up!
An Qing: You...what do I need to do.

Angel of the evil king: assist the king to break the seal of the Demon God Sea.

An Qing: Yes, but I don't want my family to suffer any harm when the time comes.

Angel of the evil king: This king will make it clear to Lord Yinfeng, don't worry, you are the jewel in the palm of Lord Yinfeng, and it is time to look forward to your recovery of memory, and the supreme honor belongs to you.

……

Ah!
As Ling Yun continued to read the memory, the evil king angel's whole face was very ferocious, it could be said that he had a splitting headache, wishing to die, it was too painful and tormenting.

After reading the memory, Ling Yun sighed deeply: "Silly girl, no matter what we experienced in the previous life, that was the past, why bother."

For An Qing's behavior, Ling Yun can still understand, the evil king angel is very scheming, and it is normal for An Qing to be deceived.

It was also right not to tell him, because he would really stop all of this, and the confrontation with Yinfeng would be unavoidable at that time.

Without knowing who is strong and who is weak, An Qing must choose to compromise. If Yin Feng will definitely break the seal of Demon God Sea, then An Qing will first ask for a life-saving talisman for Ling Yun and Qianqian.

"Jiuyou, don't be crazy!" the evil king angel said weakly, his lips were extremely pale.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, and the careful layout let Ling Yun know the truth, he was really unwilling.

"I am invincible in the world. I am just an ancient evil wind. When he comes, he will be killed. He is eliminating my ancient fear of him."

Ling Yun didn't believe that he would be no match for it, it didn't exist, he knew very well the power in his body, which couldn't be described by level.

Besides, from ancient times to the present, who can subdue Heaven?

"Hmph, my lord can kill you with just one finger. In the last judgment, this king was useless, and only used one percent of its power."

Xie Wang Angel looks down on Ling Yun from the bottom of his heart, no matter how strong the latter becomes, in his heart, Yin Feng is the number one, and right now he can only use his tongue.

"It's useless to talk to you, let's compete now."

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth were slightly raised, revealing an extremely mysterious smile, with playfulness in his cold eyes.

Ah!
The evil king's angel let out a scream, and suffered tremendous pain for an instant, his face was almost distorted.

When Ling Yun raised his hand, a black force poured into the mind of the evil king angel, constantly destroying his consciousness.

"You want...to...this king...do...what..."

"what……"

"No...impossible, how could you do this kind of...forbidden technique!"

The evil king's angel widened his eyes in pain, with deep fear towards Ling Yun in his eyes.

Ling Yun's move is soul purification, which means to purify a person's soul, and it is one of the supernatural powers that were forbidden to practice in ancient times.

If a person's soul is purified, then he will definitely obey the spellcaster and go through fire and water for him, no matter what, he is almost like a slave.

If some memories are forcibly instilled, the consequences will be unimaginable, so soul purification is a forbidden technique, and in the cognition of the evil king angel, no one seems to know how to practice.

but!

However, Ling Yun subverted his cognition. Such a powerful forbidden technique was controlled by Ling Yun, and he could imagine what would happen next.

"Do you know who you are?"

After a while, Ling Yun asked the evil king angel with bright eyes.

"Evil king... Angel!"

Ok?
The effect of purifying the soul was not very good, Ling Yun frowned slightly!

The evil king's angel's loyalty to Yinfeng is too strong, beyond Ling Yun's imagination.

"Do you know who I am."

"Jiuyou...Ming Ze!"

Hearing the tone of the evil king's angel, there was still some hatred.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, and then left the void space. The effect of purifying the soul was not satisfactory, and it would take a few days before the second time.

Northwest desert.

The little guy and Beibei came here in the middle of the night, looking at the lights not far away.

"Sister, someone...what to do."

"Wait and follow them in."

This group of people belonged to the Dragon Group. Last time, there was some news about the Tomb of Misty Rain on the body of Blackbeard. Now this place has been known by many people.

There are a total of thirteen of them, and they are responsible for finding out whether the Tomb of Misty Rain is true or not, whether it is recorded by Blackbeard, and it is in this great desert.

In the distance a large truck was coming, with its signal lights flashing all the time.

All members of the dragon group are on alert!

An old man in the late Baodan state said: "They are all hidden, they are probably foreign forces."

He must be the strongest in the entire team, so everyone else listened to him.

boom!
boom! !

A series of piercing sounds of hot weapons seemed to be warning the dragon group, perhaps also reminding them that they had been exposed, so they should not hide.

Old Li said: "Which way are you on, speak up when you have something to say."

"Don't hide from the opposite side. We are from the Northeast Tomb Raiders Group. I have something to discuss with you. Don't worry, there is no hostility, only interests!"

A person standing on the roof of the car raised his head and chest, looked straight ahead with a mighty and domineering look, and his tone was like an old bell.

Northeast Tomb Raiders?
Old Li frowned. They had heard about this gang. They only robbed tombs and did not hurt anyone. There was no record of killing people and stealing treasures, so they could still believe it.

At this moment, the little guy and Beibei were sitting on the sand, looking at them with a third-party gaze.

"What's the matter with you?" Elder Li asked.

"Ming people don't speak dark words. You must have come to look for the Tomb of Misty Rain. According to relevant regulations, whoever finds the wealth left by the ancients in the desert will belong to him. How about we make a deal?"

A man with a turban stepped out of the car. He was imposing, and his strength was at the alchemy level, but he couldn't beat Li Lao when he was alone.

"Boss of the Northeast, it's you!"

Mr. Li had some impressions of the man in front of him. He didn't expect a well-known leader of the tomb robbers to come to the Northwest Desert in person this time. It seems that the tomb of Yanyu is probably here.

The Northeast leader is only 27 or [-] years old, and he is still very handsome, but this name makes people think he is an old man.

"It's a great honor to know my name." The Northeast leader walked over slowly, without any guard, looking very easy-going.

"Let's talk about business, what do you pay attention to?"

In fact, Mr. Li has almost guessed it, but he still wants to hear what the leader of the Northeast has to say.

"Everything is for the benefit, for the sake of everything, we enter the Misty Rain Tomb together, and the treasure we get is fifty-fifty."

hiss!
I have to say that the lion, the leader of the Northeast, opened his mouth.

Beside a bonfire, the two groups of people talked to each other, but no one noticed, and the little guy was listening.

"No, three of you, seven of us, or we should break up."

No matter what, Elder Li just disagreed.

(End of this chapter)