Mingyue Palace has always been ruthless, but there are very few disciples walking around, so it is not easy to meet them. With Nan Shangfeng's help, it will be much easier to meet people from Mingyue Palace.
He agreed to protect Nan Shangfeng with only one purpose: to establish a connection with Mingyue Palace.
As long as Yuan Ming can get to know one or two Mingyue Palace monks, he can follow the clues and use the black incense possession ability of the Stealing Heaven Cauldron to find the follow-up technique of Ming Yue Jue.
This method was not fair enough, but there was no way Mingyue Palace would pass on the Ming Yue Jue to an outsider like him. Therefore, after much deliberation, he had no choice but to come up with this solution. He didn't expect that the other party would agree so readily. It seemed that Nan Shangfeng's
The origin is more complicated than I thought, and the identity may not be simple either.
After the two reached an agreement, Lei Yu continued to set off, but changed the direction and headed straight for Zhongzhou Continent.
Nan Shangfeng seemed to be relieved of some kind of burden, and he was in high spirits, and he started chatting and laughing with Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming was just about to glean some information about Mingyue Palace and chat with him.
As a result, the two of them chatted about everything from strange stories from various places to their cultivation experiences.
Speaking of which, this is also a rare time to relax for Yuan Ming.
However, just as the two were chatting, something unexpected happened!
Just as Nan Shangfeng was speaking halfway, his face suddenly became distorted, thick black mist appeared in his eyes, and the blood vessels all over his body suddenly bulged, turning black and purple.
"Friend Nan Dao?" Yuan Ming's expression changed.
Nan Shangfeng looked at Yuan Ming, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word.
"Ah..." He screamed miserably, and his body fell off Leiyu's back uncontrollably, plummeting towards the ground.
Yuan Ming didn't care much and immediately flew out and caught Nan Shangfeng who fell.
At this time, Nan Shangfeng actually exuded a stench like a rotting corpse, and his body was swollen with pus, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
Yuan Ming quickly used his spiritual sense to investigate, but found that Nan Shangfeng's mana was abnormally disordered and his breath was declining rapidly, which was very similar to poisoning, but no trace of toxin was found in his body.
He increased his consciousness, but unfortunately he still couldn't detect the reason.
"It's useless for you to look at it like this. Inject the power of will drawn by the Tiantian Cauldron into your eyes." Kong's voice suddenly sounded.
Yuan Ming's expression changed, and then he followed Kong's words and integrated his wish power into his eyes. His field of vision immediately changed, and he saw things he couldn't see before.
There are countless filthy black energies raging in the meridians of Nan Shangfeng's body. The Yuanying in the Dantian is even wrapped and entangled by heavy black energies. Only a faint spiritual light surrounds the neck, desperately resisting the black energy and preventing it from invading.
Nascent Soul head.
It's just that the black aura is strong, and this spiritual light is constantly being consumed and is about to dissipate.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Ming immediately injected the demonic power of the immortal tree into Nan Shangfeng's body, healing Nan Shangfeng's physical wounds while trying to dispel the black energy from the Nascent Soul.
After being baptized by the power of the original source of ten thousand trees, the healing effect of the immortal tree demon's power was stronger, and Nan Shangfeng's body recovered quickly.
However, the black energy in his body was much more difficult to deal with. No matter how he used his demonic power to attack, the black energy would remain condensed and impossible to break.
Therefore, he quickly changed his mind and injected demonic power into Nan Shangfeng's Nascent Soul, trying to resist the erosion of black energy by enhancing the power of his Nascent Soul.
After trying this, it did have some results.
After receiving the help of Yuan Ming's demonic power, Nan Shangfeng Yuanying's body became filled with aura, and the aura around his neck finally remained stable, making him comparable to the black energy.
As a result, Nan Shangfeng's consciousness recovered a little, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes again, and he glanced at Yuan Ming gratefully.
"Senior Kong, what kind of magical power is this black energy? It's so amazingly powerful that I couldn't detect it at all before?" Yuan Ming's consciousness spread, looking for traces of the enemy, and at the same time communicating with Kong through sound transmission.
"Can't you recognize this? You should be familiar with this kind of power." Kong said coldly, his tone returning to its previous mocking tone.
Yuan Ming was startled, and he carefully sensed the black energy, and a strange and vicious force came over him, as if an evil beast was biting and killing him.
"This is the power of the evil curse altar!" He resisted the erosion of the black energy and understood it at once.
"It's not stupid. This is the power of the curse. You don't have to look for it nearby. The enemy attacks from far away." Kong said.
After hearing this, Yuan Ming withdrew his consciousness and concentrated on helping Nan Shangfeng resist the cursed black energy. At the same time, he asked: "Can Senior Kong lift this curse?"
"If you can't solve this trivial matter, what else can I expect from you in the future? Find a way to deal with it yourself." Kong dropped the next sentence and his voice fell silent.
Yuan Ming knew the other party's temperament, so he had no choice but to smile bitterly, and could only try his best to help Nan Shangfeng suppress the curse and figure out countermeasures.
"Fellow Taoist Wan... this is... a curse... go to the Black Tiger City in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains... to find Wu Yu..." Nan Shangfeng's physical condition improved. Although he was still unable to fully recover, he was able to speak with difficulty.
"Wu Yu? Who is this person? Can he resolve the curse?" Yuan Ming's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.
"Wu Yu is a prophet in Black Tiger City. I heard that he once helped people get rid of curses..." Nan Shangfeng spoke gradually and smoothly.
"In that case, let me take you there." Yuan Ming nodded and said.
Nan Shangfeng's eyes relaxed slightly when he heard this, and then he closed his eyes. With the help of the demon power injected into his body by Yuan Ming and his own magic power, he tried his best to resist the erosion of the black energy.
Yuan Ming shook his head, continued to inject the power of the immortal tree demon, and at the same time slapped the thunderstorm to speed it up.
Leiyu nodded, activated the power of wind and thunder with all his strength, and galloped towards the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range.
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The sky above the sea gradually darkened, and the setting sun half fell into the sea level, spreading a bright red color on the sea surface.
Yuan Ming sat cross-legged on Lei Yu's back and used the power of the immortal tree demon to keep Nan Shangfeng alive.
With Kong's guidance, he had basically figured out the attack method of the curse. Using the curse runes on the soul-destroying sword and the power of the undead tree demon, he slowly suppressed the curse's power in Nan Shangfeng's body.
Go down.
It's just that the power of these curses is tightly entangled with Nan Shangfeng and cannot be driven away no matter what.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Wan." Nan Shangfeng thanked him as his condition improved a lot and he could sit up.
Yuan Ming shook his head and said nothing.
At this moment, his ears moved, and he seemed to hear a sharp but vague cry of wild beasts.
Yuan Ming's eyes immediately focused, and the power of his spiritual consciousness spread instantly.
But in the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed, and he immediately raised his hand and threw out a circular formation disk, pointing upwards.
The light on the array plate suddenly brightened, and golden light pillars shot out, staggering in mid-air to form a circular golden array, shrouding Nan Shangfeng in it.
"Master, there is a powerful demon force approaching from below." Lei Yu also noticed something was wrong and sent a message to Yuan Ming.
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the sea bottom below. The sound suddenly amplified a hundred times, like a cow roaring and a tiger roaring!
There was a "crash" in the sea ahead, and a huge eight-clawed octopus with its tentacles wrapped around tornado water columns, like a giant spider, was entrenched in the void, blocking the way of the thunderstorm.
