In this memory fragment, Jiang Yueyang was walking among many beauties holding a wine glass, smiling wildly, full of Yin Xie's aura.
After a few glasses of wine, the scene became corrupted. Jiang Yueyang slept with many beauties, tirelessly hehehehe! Shanshan saw that Jiang Yueyang's face was still a little childish, and he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.
appearance.
Jiang Yueyang is now in his twenties, and this is a memory from ten years ago.
Unexpectedly, this memory shines so brightly in Jiang Yueyang's thinking space. It seems that he remembers his "first time" very deeply.
Shanshan snorted in disgust, withdrew her hand and came to another shining sphere.
The eye of this sphere is quite dim, but every once in a while, it will flash suddenly, and its brightness is not much weaker than the "first time".
Shanshan was very curious as to what kind of memory made Jiang Yueyang resistant and unforgettable.
She put her hand deep into it, and her spirit suddenly trembled, showing a strange picture.
In the picture, Jiang Yueyang was seen kneeling in front of a dark ancestral hall, with two white-haired old men beside him.
One of the old men was holding a dragon-headed walking stick in his hand, with a sinister smile on his face.
The other old man had a majestic look on his face and was talking a lot. He didn't know what he said to Jiang Yueyang.
Jiang Yueyang was very resistant to this memory, even fearful, but he could not forget it.
The majestic old man in the picture took out a black and red object from the altar of the ancestral hall and stuffed it into Jiang Yueyang's mouth very forcefully.
Jiang Yueyang struggled in fear, but to no avail.
He swallowed the thing forcefully, then fell to the ground and retched.
After a while, Jiang Yueyang completely collapsed, and his whole body exuded a bright red luster.
The two old men quickly gathered around, looking quite nervous.
It's a pity that their expressions quickly changed from nervousness to sighing, and they left shaking their heads.
After a while, a middle-aged man hurried in from outside, first saluted to the shrine enshrined in the ancestral hall, and then quickly picked up Jiang Yueyang.
Jiang Yueyang was trembling while crying to the middle-aged man. The fear was very real even through the picture.
"Um?"
Shanshan was startled, frowned and took her hand back.
If his guess is correct, Jiang Yueyang seems to be accepting the inheritance of the demon clan.
It's a pity that he did not get the recognition of that inheritance.
Shanshan looked solemn and thought to herself: "If Jiang Yueyang accepts the inheritance, then that thing will definitely be absorbed by him.
But after he ate the inherited sacrifice, no one took it back despite his failure, which shows that the sacrifice still stayed in Jiang Yueyang's body.
It’s just that his own strength is too weak to awaken the power of the blood of our monsters.”
After thinking for a while, Shanshan came to her senses.
"If you want to find out his secret, you must find the monster sacrifice in his body!"
Shanshan drifted in Jiang Yueyang's thinking space, carefully avoiding the whirlpool of his thoughts.
Of course, it's not that Shanshan is afraid of Jiang Yueyang, but that her own mental power is too strong. If she doesn't control it properly, Jiang Yueyang's conscious world will completely collapse, and then her and Ye Fan's work tonight will be in vain.
Therefore, this is a very delicate job. Shanshan cannot be simple and crude, but must strive for excellence.
Jiang Yueyang's thinking space was very chaotic, with various memories intertwined and overlapping, some of which collided together and shattered into nothingness.
It is obvious that his consciousness has gradually collapsed.
Ye Fan approached Jiang Yueyang's spiritual depths, and suddenly a layer of light red light burst out from the source.
At the same time, an evil and strange aura became more and more obvious.
"This... this is the aura created by the fusion of demonic energy and demonic energy!"
Shanshan's expression condensed and she speeded up the penetration.
Sure enough, in the deepest space of Jiang Yueyang's spirit, a red ball was wantonly devouring the blood power of the surrounding demon clan.
"Is this a magic core?
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Shanshan was suddenly shocked, "How come there is a demon core in Jiang Yueyang's body?
Could it be that... he is not only a descendant of humans, but also has dual bloodlines of demons and demons?"
The larger the area that the red aura infected, the deeper the extent to which Jiang Yueyang was demonized.
This is Shanshan's first time using the secret soul-searching method on humans, so she can't help but feel a little nervous.
The energy emitted by the red beads was very powerful, and he was very afraid of it.
Shanshan's spiritual body slowly approached, and the red bead immediately noticed it, and rushed directly towards Shanshan without hiding.
The red beads were coming fiercely, obviously taking Shanshan's mental power as the energy to nourish itself.
"ah!"
Shanshan was horrified and quickly activated her mental power.
"Ye Fan, help!"
Ye Fan, who was guarding Shanshan, suddenly felt a mental fluctuation in the golden light, and then Shanshan's cry for help entered his mind.
"Ye Fan, come in quickly, there are monsters here!"
"How...how do I get in?"
Ye Fan was shocked.
"The mental power comes in directly. I use the secret method and there is no way to separate the consciousness!"
Shanshan shouted anxiously.
"puff!"
Without saying a word, Ye Fan activated his mental power and merged into the golden light around Shanshan.
In an instant, he was shocked by what he saw.
He seemed to be in a vast universe, with countless spheres shining brightly and floating in the space.
Suddenly, the phantom of a golden bird flew towards him, followed by a ball of blood-colored mist.
In the mist, a red bead shone brightly.
Ye Fan felt the breath coming from the bead, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling.
"Blood evil bead?"
"What a blood evil bead? It's a demonic core!"
The big golden bird quickly flew behind Ye Fan and said in a panic: "I activated the Soul Searching Technique, and now I can use less than 10% of my mental power! If I am caught by that magic core, it will definitely be absorbed! Ye Fan
, hurry up and destroy that magic core!"
"It's a joke, leave it to me!"
Ye Fan laughed, and his spiritual power spread out, turning into a huge palm out of thin air, holding the red bead in it.
"Roar!"
In an instant, the red bead swayed violently, and a faint red shadow emerged from it.
"Um?
Who are you to have such a powerful spiritual power!"
"This magic core actually has self-awareness?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment.
"Are you the spiritual power of a descendant of the Jiang family?
No, no, this descendant of the Jiang family has no talent for cultivation and can only be used as a container for me... Who are you and why can you enter the thinking space of the descendant of the Jiang family!"
“How dare a mere ordinary magic soldier’s magic core become king?
Are you nothing among the demon clan?"
Shanshan was hiding behind Ye Fan and shouted: "Ye Fan, come on, he is a demon soldier ten times the limit, and his mental strength is not strong!"
"Magic soldier?"
Ye Fan was stunned, "What is a magic soldier?"
"Demon soldiers are the division of the demon clan in our Divine War Continent. Below the divine martial realm, all are demon soldiers! Only those above the divine martial realm can be called demon generals!"
Shanshan said quickly: "Get rid of him first, and I will tell you slowly!"
"Um."
Ye Fan nodded, and transformed his mental power into his own body. His whole body was black, and a pair of huge wings spread out, making it look even weirder, confronting the red shadow from afar.
"Little girl, how do you know the cultivation level of my demon clan?"
The red phantom was shocked, "Not many people in this world should know about it!"
"snort!"
Shanshan snorted disdainfully, "I know a lot.
However, I am very curious, as a demon, why do you appear in this world?"
"Of course I..." Before the red shadow finished speaking, Ye Fan waved his claws and grabbed the red shadow fiercely.
"The villain dares to talk so much, I will destroy you!"
Ye Fan's mental power was very strong, and a pair of blood claws exploded into the air, trapping the red shadow in the middle.
At the same time, a sharp red light gathered in front of him, forming a sharp streamline that directly penetrated the red shadow.
"Pfft!"
Most of the phantom immediately dissipated, but it soon recovered, except that the blood was not as dense as before.
"Damn, damn!"
The red shadow was furious, "You despicable villain..." "You're not dead?"
Ye Fan was stunned.
"Ye Fan, don't beat his blood, aim directly at the magic core!"
Shanshan reminded from behind.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and focused on an illusory bead on the heart of the red shadow.
"I see!"
Ye Fan waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Little devil soldier, if you want to survive, give me that little bead, otherwise you will regret it later."
"Hmph, you want my magic core?
Dream on! I want to see what you are capable of!"
The red phantom looked up to the sky and roared, then turned and flew forward, turning into a streak of blood and flying towards Ye Fan.
When Ye Fan saw this, his peaceful brows suddenly raised, and a small crack suddenly appeared.
Almost in the blink of an eye, an oval golden sphere gradually appeared.
As soon as the sphere appeared, it opened rapidly, and the golden light flashed in it, like the dazzling sun, releasing strong golden light.
This golden light has a very strong suction force, and a lot of the blood-red demonic energy around the red shadow was immediately sucked away by the golden light.
The red shadow froze and turned pale with shock, "This... what is this?"
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"Hey, I said, if you hand over the magic core honestly, I will spare your life.
If you stubbornly resist, I will kill you directly!"
Ye Fan sneered.
After being shocked, the red shadow turned to laugh.
"Okay, okay, the stronger you are, the more excited I will be.
Little baby, give your spirit to me quickly..." "Come and get it if you have the ability."
Ye Fan replied expressionlessly, clasping his hands together, raising his arms suddenly, and placing two fingers on both sides of his temples.
On Ye Fan's forehead, three big characters appeared and floated in front of him.
"Heaven! Earth! People!"
Three large golden characters rotated slowly, and traditional golden characters lingered around them, forming three strange volumes.
The red shadow had never seen such a manifestation of spiritual power before, so he did not dare to be careless. He immediately clenched his hands tightly, and wisps of blood-red arrogance slowly gathered.