Peerless Martial Soul

The smile on Chen Feng's face narrowed slightly.

He looked at the Immortal Mo Rin on the side and got an affirmative look.

Then, he turned around and looked at Immortal Zijin.

The Red Flame Demon Lord is dead.

In today's Zhenwu world, Immortal Zijin is the strongest.

As the leader of the super-Qing sect, the leader of the human monks, he is naturally extremely sensitive.

If Immortal Mo Rin's soul can detect it, he can naturally detect it.

In this regard, Chen Feng was full of guard.

But he nodded and admitted.

"Not bad."

"In a sense, we used you."

"But we are not malicious."

Chen Feng's eyes were firm, and his eyes were extremely frank.

Then, in his spiritual world, the light was bright.

In the next moment, a strong fragrance of exotic grass spread quickly.

Immortal Zijin's expression suddenly changed.

Others may not be able to detect anything, but at his level of strength, he can know at a glance.

That is a kind of weed that only exists in legend!

He didn't even know his name.

Looking at the past, a blue-purple branch of exotic grass appeared in front of everyone.

The branch was long and thin, gently supported by a golden spiritual force.

The whole body is crystal clear and full of radiance.

The people around only took a sip, and suddenly felt refreshed.

At the same time, everyone's spiritual world immediately made waves!

And the one who reacted the most was the soul of Immortal Mo Rin!

He was once the ancient **** of a world!

In order to seek longevity, abandon the body, just to strengthen the spirit.

However, their path still failed to get through.

The body has long since turned into a scratch of loess, and the spirit has collapsed and dispersed in the long river of years.

Only this peculiar soul is left, which turns into a wandering soul, floating in the world.

This is the case for this life.

After hundreds of years, or thousands of years, after his soul has dissipated, there will be no more him in the world.

But just now, everything has changed!

The fragrance of Bihai Ziluocao made him feel the return of spiritual power!

I saw a ray of light flashing up inside the Immortal Mo Rin.

Although it is fleeting, it is enough to attract everyone's attention.

Even Immortal Zijin and Chen Feng looked over.

"what is this?"

Immortal Mo Rin's eyes flashed with hope, looking at the blue and purple branches in the golden light.

Chen Feng regained consciousness, introduce.

"This is a strange plant we accidentally got after we came to this world."

"It's called Bihai Ziluocao."

"With the miraculous effect of the living dead, flesh and bones!"

Chen Feng didn't have any secrets, so he told them everything about Bihai Ziluocao.

Then, the golden spiritual power turned into a hand and handed it to Immortal Zijin.

"Whether it’s a real Changyang person or you, the coach, there is righteousness in your heart."

"This branch is enough for you to heal completely."

Speaking of this, Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Immortal Mo Rin.

"As for Immortal Mo Rin, I don't know if I want to leave with us."

Since becoming an ancient god, he has severed most of his connection with his homeland world.

Even if it is not a master-servant relationship, it can be taken away smoothly.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Immortal Mo Rin and Immortal Zijin changed.

One was overjoyed, but one was a bit solemn.

"Hahaha..."

"I was entangled by the White Elephant Demon Venerable for many years, and then I was sealed in an underground secret for thirty years."

"Unexpectedly, one day, I will be able to leave here!"

Immortal Mo Rin laughed heartily, looking at Chen Feng, full of appreciation.

However, before the words fell, he saw Immortal Zijin speak.

"Do you have to leave?"

Hearing this, Immortal Mo Rin's laughter stopped abruptly and looked over.

Chen Feng and the others also looked over.

I saw Immortal Zijin looking at Chen Feng seriously.

"When I first saw you in the Chinese military camp, I was quite interested in you."

"You have a secret, but you have a very clever mind."

"If you can stay, you will definitely help us defeat the monster race all the way."

"By then, you will be my super elder who is super clean."

I have to say that the solicitation of the immortal Zijin is full of sincerity.

Just looking at the few elites left behind him is enough to know.

All those surprised appearances seemed to be unable to believe what they heard.

Chen Feng suddenly thought of something.

"I just killed Feng Jiuqing."

Unexpectedly, Immortal Zijin didn't change his face, and said without hesitation.

"Feng Jiuqing is not right in his mind."

"His apprentices are very lofty and selfish."

"You killed him, just to make room for it."

Chen Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

Immortal Zijin tried desperately to recruit him.

But he still shook his head.

Seeing Chen Feng's refusal, Immortal Zijin was very disappointed.

"I designed such a big game, forcing the Chi Yan Demon Venerable to withdraw the scattered blood in advance."

"Now, the Demon Race has no Red Flame Demon Venerable."

"There is no large army of low-level monster races."

It can be said that the strength of the Yaozu has received a fatal blow!

"The fairy demon war will be over soon."

Even without his help, Human Race will win!

Seeing that Chen Feng had decided, Immortal Zijin finally sighed.

No more demands.

He took the branches of Bihai Ziluo grass in front of him and looked deeply at Chen Feng.

"Everyone in the Zhenwu world will remember your name."

Chen Feng waved his hand.

Then, he turned to look at the people of Fairy Yuheng.

Everyone smiled and nodded to each other.

In fact, as early as when the mad war lion saint was absorbed by the Chiyan Demon Venerable, the voice of the Lord of Heaven rang in everyone's mind.

"This mission ends here."

"In the next hour, you can return to the top of the sky at any moment."

At this time, it was their return.

Chen Feng looked at Immortal Mo Rin.

"Senior, please don't resist."

In an instant, the golden spiritual power radiated dazzling light.

Waiting for the light to dissipate, Immortal Mo Rin had disappeared in front of everyone.

He was incorporated into his golden spiritual world by Chen Feng.

As soon as Immortal Mo Rin arrived here, a faint light shone through his entire body.

The fragrant weeds here are more intense!

Immortal Mo Rin lifted his eyes, and at a glance he saw only one branch of Bihai Ziluocao!

...

"Okay. Let's go."

After Chen Feng placed the Immortal Mo Rin, he looked at everyone.

The next moment, in their minds, they all shouted together.

"Master of Heaven, I am waiting to complete the task and request to return to the top of the sky!"

As soon as the voice fell, the vast voice of heaven dominating the voice echoed.

"You can return!"

In an instant, the cyan light diffused out, covering several people.

Chen Feng clasped his fists at Immortal Zijin.

In the next moment, that thin layer of cyan light was suddenly extremely dazzling!

The breath is extremely strong!