In the Holy Tree of the Spirit Clan, Ling Yue stood beside the Holy Lord. The two of them looked in front of them, and saw a light blue bead on a small altar.

There were a hint of black patterns on the bead, which looked very strange, as if the light blue bead was bound by the black patterns.

The Holy Lord stared at the black lines on the light blue beads and sighed, "After waiting for a thousand years, our curse is finally going to be cracked."

"Holy Lord, can the blood of the Demon Emperor really break the curse on the Charming Spirit Pearl?" Ling Yue asked staring at the bead in front of her.

"I think it should be possible, after all, that person's prophecy has come true." The Holy Lord said with some uncertainty.

Ling Yue thought for a while and said, "But the outsider did not say how to use the blood of the Demon Emperor to break the curse on the Charming Spirit Pearl. I'm worried..."

"What are you worried about?" The Holy Lord turned his head and looked at Ling Yue.

"The Pearl of Charm is the original thing we rely on for survival. I am worried that if the blood of the Demon Emperor cannot break the curse above, it will have an impact on the Pearl of Charm of Charm, then what should we do?" Ling Yue said with a worried look on her face.

The Holy Lord pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and then said firmly: "That person will not lie to us, the Blood of the Demon Emperor will definitely be able to break the seal."

Ling Yue hesitated for a moment and said, "Saint Lord, since the blood of the Demon Emperor can break the curse above, it might be better for us to directly ask that person to help us crack it. After all, his soul is very special, and I am worried that he will not be able to extract the secret of urging the blood of the Demon Emperor."

"No." The Holy Lord said coldly.

"The Pearl of Charming Spirit is related to the survival of our clan. How can outsiders easily touch it? If he has other ideas, then our clan will be destroyed?" The Holy Lord said coldly.

"Can……"

"There is nothing good, but I will help you swallow his soul completely." The Holy Lord said.

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Jiang Fei stayed quietly on the altar, and this feeling was very bad. He was like a lamb who was staying there, not knowing when the butcher knife would reach towards him.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky gradually became brighter. Seeing the Meiling tribe constantly disappearing into the ancient tree, Jiang Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Now it will take some time for these charming spirits to set up the altar, which gives him a chance to breathe. He must find a way to escape here before the altar is fully set up.

After all the charming spirits disappeared, Jiang Fei quickly transformed into the body of the real demon, and then took out the Demon Abyss Sword. Jiang Fei planned to make a try.

Yesterday's efforts were not in vain. He arranged many formations, hoping to rely on the power of the formation to enhance his strength and use it to break the barrier.

Jiang Fei activated the formation, then used the power of the formation to use all his strength, and activated the Demon Abyss Sword to slash towards the barrier with force.

With a sword, Jiang Fei became weak in an instant. He gasped in big mouthfuls, but what made him depressed was that the barrier only swayed slightly, without any sign of breaking open.

"This is my strongest blow, and I didn't expect it to be of any use." Jiang Fei sighed helplessly.

Sitting on the ground and recovered for a while, Jiang Fei took out the Demon Spirit Dagger. He tried it again, but it was still useless. This barrier was too strong and could not be shaken by him.

Using the power of the formation, Jiang Fei still couldn't shake the barrier, which made him very desperate, thinking, would I just wait to die here?

Jiang Fei didn't want to sit and wait for death, so he kept trying, but it was useless.

Jiang Fei summoned Zi Ling out. He looked at Zi Ling and prayed silently, saying, "Zi Ling, wake up quickly. If you don't wake up, I will be finished."

At this time, Zi Ling's eyebrows suddenly moved. Jiang Fei was overjoyed. He hurriedly hugged Zi Ling, and then shouted excitedly: "Zi Ling... Zi Ling..."

But Zi Ling did not wake up, she was still in a deep sleep.

Jiang Fei sighed helplessly, it turned out that he was just a happy moment. After thinking about it, he could only put Zi Ling away.

After a busy day, Jiang Fei did not make any breakthroughs, and the sky gradually darkened, and the charming spirits gradually appeared and began to set up the altar again.

Jiang Fei wanted to find a breakthrough from the surrounding charming spirits, but those charming spirits could not hear him at all, so he could only do various strange movements in the altar, trying to attract the attention of those charming spirits.

"Hey, look, is he crazy?" A charming spirit said in surprise when he saw Jiang Fei's strange behavior.

"Being locked inside will be swallowed soon, and anyone else will be crazy." Another charming inspiration sighed.

Jiang Fei couldn't help rolling his eyes, but he didn't expect to be misunderstood, but as long as he could attract the attention of these charming spirits, he couldn't care so much.

Jiang Fei kept gesturing, but the charming spirits just glanced at him casually, and then continued to get busy.

Time passed quickly, and after a while, no one paid attention to him, he began to practice with his eyes closed. Suddenly, a noise came, and Jiang Fei quickly opened his eyes.

I saw these charming spirits seem very panicked, and a charming spirit hurriedly walked towards the holy tree.

"What happened?" Ling Yue walked out of the holy tree, and she looked at the charming spirit and asked.

"The master of the palm of the spirit, the Holy Lord Cangming of the Black Spirit Clan has come, saying that he wants to visit Yueying." The charming spirit replied respectfully.

"What, the Holy Lord Cangming is here?" Ling Yue's face changed.

"Don't worry, I'm prepared." At this time, the Holy Lord of Charming Spirit walked out of the holy tree.

"You go and stabilize the Holy Lord Cangming first, and we will arrive later." Ling Yue ordered.

"Yes!" The charming spirit responded, and then left quickly.

"You go and call Yueying." The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit looked at Ling Yue.

Ling Yue responded, then hurriedly walked towards a house, and soon she walked out of the house with Yueying.

But at this moment, the moon shadow was not like the beginning. At this moment, she saw her light blue figure floating a little, and the aura on her body was very weak, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"See the Holy Lord." Yueying bowed in a weak manner.

"No need to be polite, you are still very weak now." said the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit paused and said, "The Holy Lord Cangming is here, I guess you have heard of it."

Yueying nodded and said, "Ling Yue has already told me."

"I really feel sorry for you." The Holy Lord looked at Yueying and sighed.

"For our clan, this sacrifice is nothing." Although Yueying was weak, she said firmly.

"Then you should know how to do it after meeting Saint Lord Cangming." Saint Lord Meiling said.

Yueying nodded, the Holy Lord of the Charming Spirit took a deep breath, and then said, "Okay, come with me."

Outside the Meiling Tribe, Cangming, the Holy Lord of the Black Spirit Tribe, stood there with a few Black Spirit Tribe members.

The Holy Lord Cangming was extremely dark, but the outline on his face could be vaguely seen. He was a mighty middle-aged man with a very powerful aura on his body.

The Holy Lord Meiling brought Yueying to the Holy Lord Cangming, and they saluted to the Holy Lord Cangming, saying, "The Meiling clan has seen the Holy Lord Cangming."

The Holy Lord Cangming smiled, then looked at Yueying with concern on his face. He stepped forward and held Yueying in a few steps and said, "I heard that you were backfired in practicing martial arts. I was going to see you yesterday, but things in the clan are busy, so today I came to see you."

"Yueying's identity is low, so she dares not bother the Holy Lord Cangming." Yueying shrank down and then took a few steps back and saluted respectfully.

"Yueying, don't you understand my feelings yet? Now that I heard that you have been backfired, I specially brought the Blood Soul Jade from the clan, and I believe it will definitely protect your spirit." The Holy Lord Cangming looked very concerned, and he took out a white jade box from his arms and handed it to Yueying.

Yueying's face changed, and she waved her hand quickly and said, "Saint Lord Cangming, this is absolutely impossible. The Blood Soul Jade is the treasure of the Black Spirit Clan, how can I accept it?"

"Now your spiritual body is unstable, only this blood soul jade can stabilize your spiritual body." Saint Lord Cangming said hurriedly.

"But that is the treasure of the Black Spirit Clan. I am just an ordinary charming spirit. How dare you accept such a precious blood soul jade?" Yueying quickly refused.
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