Pei Yuanjing has naturally seen this picture album. Who didn't pay attention to "The Record of Tianchu Yingjie" when he was young?
Those who can be included in this booklet are undoubtedly not the people who made Tianchu famous. The most important point is that the four words "Justice Lingran" left on the booklet were once what Pei Yuanjing was called.
Nowadays, there is a sharp contrast between the righteous young man in the picture and the gloomy and terrifying demon in the water mirror, which greatly stimulates Pei Yuanjing.
He held his head and yelled: "No, this is not me!"
He began to struggle crazily, and the demonic energy from his body continuously overflowed from the leaves.
Cheng Yuan controlled the Lingfu Grass to eliminate the evil spirit with all his strength, but it gradually became difficult.
His Highness Qi flew over, turned his hand into a palm, and struck Pei Yuanjing on the forehead.
Pei Yuanjing suddenly raised his head and looked at His Highness Qi like a ghost.
A steady stream of spiritual energy was poured into Pei Yuanjing's body under His Highness Qi's palm. Pei Yuanjing began to tremble violently, and soon his eyes became hollow.
"What's going on with him?" Cheng Yan asked aloud. She felt that the evil energy was not under Pei Yuanjing's control. He was clearly unconscious at the moment, but the speed of the evil energy leaking out did not slow down at all.
His Highness Qi used his spiritual power to explore Pei Yuanjing's body, but encountered strong resistance. Soon his face turned pale, with a trace of blood coming from the corner of his mouth.
His Highness Qi withdrew his hand and pointed at a location on Pei Yuanjing's abdomen: "There is a magic pill in his body."
Magic pill?
Cheng Yan was shocked. The demonic elixir was formed after the demonic cultivator reached the Yuanying realm, similar to the Yuanying of the monk. Pei Yuanjing was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he was not a demonic cultivator from the beginning. He fell into the demonic path.
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Under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult for his magic elixir to be formed, and monks who are not halfway into the devil have to use magic weapons as a supplement to use the magic energy.
"His talent is amazing, and it is not difficult to cultivate the magic pill." Cheng Yan said and shook his head again: "If it were a serious magic pill, you wouldn't be so surprised. What on earth is this?"
His Highness Qi said: "This magic pill should be left behind when a high-level demon cultivator died. I'm afraid that high-level demon cultivator still has his soul."
"You mean, this soul controls Pei Yuanjing!"
His Highness Qi nodded: "His situation is complicated, and we don't have time to investigate in detail right now. We must stop the magic pill in his body as soon as possible."
Cheng Yan was silent for a moment, and suddenly separated from Lingfucao. Lingfucao still tied up Pei Yuanjing, and she held the silver wire, stepped forward, opened Pei Yuanjing's mouth, and shot the silver wire into it.
His Highness Qi flew close to him, protecting him at his side.
Cheng Yan carefully manipulated the silver wire and quickly came into contact with the magic pill.
A powerful force came from the magic pill, and a coercion came back towards Cheng Yan along the silver thread.
Cheng Yan immediately used his demon power to fight against it.
At the same time, Cheng Yan said: "Ah Fu, attack his abdomen!"
Lingfucao erected a blade and suddenly pierced his body. The next moment, Pei Yuanjing and Lingfucao trembled violently at the same time.
Cheng Yan wrapped around the coercion with demonic power and immediately said: "Your Majesty Qi, you are right, there is indeed a touch of soul in it."
She could feel that this primordial spirit was extremely fierce and wanted to devour Cheng Yan's demonic power crazily. Cheng Yan was not to be outdone, the demonic elixir in his body was running rapidly, and a steady stream of demonic power was input into it.
Suddenly, Pei Yuanjing opened his eyes. His eyes were clearer than before. He looked at His Highness Qi and shouted: "Kill me!"
The moment His Highness Qi looked at him, his eyes were replaced by blood red again.
Both His Highness Qi and Cheng Yan understood that this voice was the real one spoken by Pei Yuanjing.
"As you wish!" Prince Qi struck Pei Yuanjing's forehead with his palm.
"No!" Pei Yuanjing shouted loudly with his scarlet eyes open. The demonic energy in his body surged, but he suddenly suffocated. He felt that the demonic elixir was tightly wrapped by a leaf. The purifying power on the leaf made him
The evil spirit is unsustainable.
Namo Yuanshen was extremely frightened: "You bastard, let me go quickly. I will definitely give you the position of the Lord of Eternity!"
Cheng Yuan took advantage of the moment when the soul of the soul was lost, and quickly pursued the victory. The powerful demonic power surged out, instantly dispelling the power of the soul attached to the silver thread.
"Since the evil heretic is dead, let him die completely!"
At the same time, His Highness Qi's spiritual power hit Pei Yuan Jingtian's spiritual cap. He froze, his spiritual veins were broken every inch, and the overflowing demonic energy suddenly dissipated.
"Ah!" The soul burst out with an extremely ferocious roar, which was completely eliminated by the purification of Lingfu Grass.
Cheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it was discovered early. If this touch of soul swallowed up Pei Yuanjing, I'm afraid he would be completely possessed. In that case, it would not be easy for us to kill him."
If Pei Yuanjing hadn't been fighting against Namo Yuanshen just now, their attacks would not have entered his body so easily. It is not easy to kill a high-level demon cultivator.
His Highness Qi did not speak, but took Pei Yuanjing's body to an open space on the shore of Jiaolu Island.
Pei Yuanjing's appearance at this time can be described as a bloody man, and the bleeding from his seven orifices is particularly terrifying.
"Your Highness Qi, all his spiritual veins have been severed. I'm afraid he won't live long, right?" Cheng Yan sighed. This man was once a talented monk with amazing talents, but for some reason he lost his mind and was controlled by the evil spirit.
Pei Yuanjing slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes became clear again.
He seemed to be unable to feel the pain in his body and said expressionlessly: "Am I not dead yet?"
"Do you really want to die?" His Highness Qi said.
Cheng Yan added: "The evil spirit has been eliminated. If these things were not done by you, you can still live."
"Haha. I won't be reduced to a puppet completely controlled by the devil." Pei Yuanjing sneered: "Although it was not my wish, so many people did die because of me."
"If you want to live, it is not impossible to have your veins cut off and then regenerated." His Highness Qi said.
Cheng Yan was about to speak, but he heard Pei Yuanjing laugh: "Hundreds of years have passed by. Although I have cultivated to the Yuanying realm, my state of mind is still trapped in the mundane things of the past. I am ashamed of my father and brother, and I am ashamed of myself."
The people of Pei State have no choice but to live in this world!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang, and countless blood spurted out from Pei Yuanjing's mouth. He slowly looked up at the sky, his eyes gradually dimming.
Cheng Yan did not expect that Pei Yuanjing would choose to self-destruct his soul.
His Highness Qi did not expect that he would commit suicide so simply, so he possessed his spirit and asked, "What other wishes do you have?"
Pei Yuanjing twitched the corner of his mouth and said with difficulty: "If you can, take my bones——"
Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, there was no light in his eyes.
"What did he say?" Cheng Yan came closer, but shook his head: "His soul has completely collapsed."
His Highness Qi was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to cover Pei Yuanjing's eyes, and said: "He should have wanted to bury his bones in the territory of Pei State, next to his parents and brothers."
"Falled leaves return to their roots, and souls return to their hometown. Since this is his last wish, let's fulfill it for him in the future," Cheng Yan said.