The bronze coffin disappeared, the cold air here also disappeared, and the fog dissipated.

But in just a short moment.

Not only does it disappear from the terrifying aura that was previously uneasy, but it also has a sense of peace.

That was the breath from the power of the demon saint.

Jun Wuxie was about to return to the entrance of the canyon, but saw Yan Qingcheng walking quickly.

"Wuxie, where is that coffin?"

She asked like this, her eyes flashing with doubt.

"I'm missing, I don't know where I've gone."

Jun Wuxie shook his head, looked around, and said, "Now there is no coffin, the environment here has changed. Feel how gentle the aura of the demon saint is."

"How is that?" Yan Qingcheng climbed to the altar and came to him, holding his arm, rubbing his plump breasts against his hands, looking at him with charming eyes, and said, "I thought I would lose myself forever and never be able to stay with you again. You are here at the critical moment. When I woke up, when I remembered all this, I felt that I would never leave you for a second step in my life..."

"Wuxie, do you love me?"

She exhaled like an orchid, bit her charming red lips lightly, and stared at him with her charming face slightly raised.

"certainly."

Jun Wuxie said with a smile, reaching out to hook her chin.

"Then...you love me now, okay? I want you to love me hard~"

Her eyes were as charming as silk, her voice was so charming, she put her hands on his neck, and her whole body was tightly attached to him.

"Okay, I will make you kneel on the ground and cry and beg me not to shout."

There was a strange smile in his eyes.

After saying that, he separated the Yuanshi Incarnation and let the incarnation go to the entrance outside the canyon to guard.

Then, he directly released all the Chaos Forbidden Methods to cover himself and Yan Qingcheng.

...

The mountains were very quiet, and Yuanshi's body was guarding in front of the entrance.

In the chaos realm, there is a fierce battle, from the joy that began, to the crying after several hours, to begging, screaming, and reprimanding...

Jun Wuxie was unmoved, his eyes were extremely cold.

The Chaos Realm lasts until the second day.

When the field spread out, Yan Qingcheng, who was dressed in disheveled hair, and bruised all over her body, fell out.

Jun Wuxie hugged her with a very distressed look on his face.

He was holding a body of consciousness in his hand, struggling wildly, screaming angryly.

"You will regret it if you dare to treat me like this!"

The group of consciousness was unable to break free even if they tried their best, and was burned by war and sun essence fire.

"I thought you could keep pretending, why don't you pretend?"

Jun Wuxie sneered, this will hid in Yan Qingcheng's body and controlled her body.

He actually wanted to seize his origin in this way, and at the same time wanted to control his thoughts.

But I don’t know how strong his body is. How could this will be his opponent with Yan Qingcheng’s body? If the other ten people have to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"I just want to be resurrected. Is it wrong for me to live? You hateful human race, you were the ones who plotted against our tribe and destroyed us. You despicable villains!"

That will curse, and there was no such thing as a strong man at all.

Jun Wuxie asked calmly: "What is your origin? Tell me."

"I say to you, will you release my coffin from that damn space?"

This will sound is a nice female voice, no longer so evil, and there is no even a slight sense of evil.

"What qualifications do you have to bargain with me? It depends on my mood!"

"You...you are so weak, as long as you cooperate with me and help me resurrection, I promise you eternal life!"

"Eternal life? You really know how to draw cakes. Not to mention whether you had the ability to live eternal life when you were alive, even if you were resurrected, your strength would inevitably plummet. Where can you get the confidence to give me eternal life?"

"Tell me, who are you?"

Jun Wuxie temporarily withdrew the war fire and the sun essence fire.

The will was silent for a long time before saying, "I am the last witch queen of the ancient witch clan. When my clan was destroyed, I also died in battle. Only a weak true soul left, pursuing the road to resurrection in the long years..."

Jun Wuxie listened quietly. According to her words, the witch queen is the strongest person in the witch clan, and her strength is still above the twelve ancestor witches.

However, in the era she was in, the twelve ancestor witches had already died in battle, and her strength was far less powerful than the witches of all ages.

Over the long years, her body had evil will due to the cruel and serious injuries she suffered back then, so she thought of taking over a body and re-cultivating it. When it was strong enough, she would erase the evil will arising from the original body and merge with the original body, so that she could break through the shackles that she had not been able to break through when she was alive and embark on a new field.

"You said your eyes and heart were poached in the war?"

Jun Wuxie was stunned. What a cruel battle to do?

Moreover, the enemy is afraid that he will hate the witch clan to the core, otherwise how could this be?

But he didn't know whether this will is true or false, and it was very likely to be a fabricated lie to deceive him and gain his sympathy.

You know, the evil aura of yesterday is still unforgettable to him.

Can he believe such an evil existence?

"yes!"

The will of the witch empress is filled with a strong hatred.

"Do you think I can trust you? No matter whether it is true or false, I can't take this risk, so you should stay in that space honestly. As for your will, I can agree to let you return to the coffin."

"If you don't care about your trust, your human race is so despicable. Time has passed forever, and your human race's despicableness has not changed at all!"

The will of the witch is filled with deep hatred.

Jun Wuxie didn't talk nonsense to her, and directly wanted to place his will in the bronze coffin.

"No! No, I ask you not to do this!"

The witch said tremblingly: "I have been waiting for endless years, and the will of the true soul is fighting against the evil will that originate. Now there is only such a weak true soul left. I finally escaped from the coffin. You can't put me back!"

"Okay, let you go for the time being. I may not place your true soul will in the coffin, but you must stay in that space. When I get empty, I will naturally be able to tell whether what you are saying is true or false. If it is false, you will wait for destruction!"

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he threw the true soul will in his hand into the Temple of Eternal Life.

"Ancient Witch Clan?"

Jun Wuxie frowned. He has loved ancient history since he was a child and has studied prehistoric civilization. Otherwise, he would not have recognized prehistoric writing.

But he didn't understand the ancient witch clan at all.

The only thing we know is that the era when the ancient witch clan existed was prehistoric, but any information about them is difficult to trace now.

It seems that their civilization was completely broken in that era.

Unexpectedly, I met the last witch queen of the ancient witch clan here.

And under the torture of endless years, he was so weak that he was only at the semi-saint level.

Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise he would not be able to do anything.

When I get free, I ask Ye Qingxue and I will understand everything by then.

Whether the witch lies or not will definitely not escape her eyes.

Thinking of this, he put away his thoughts and saw Yan Qingcheng looking at him with his charming face in his arms, with shame and resentment in his eyes.

"Well, are you okay?"

"What do you think, you little bastard, have broken everyone, I'll beat you to death!"

Yan Qingcheng beat him hard and vented, but hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear as soon as he let go.

"Okay, okay, it's me that's not good. I almost ruined my Qingcheng."

Jun Wuxie pressed his jaw against her head and stroked her long purple hair.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was really helpless at that time.

The wizard's true soul will is not much weaker than his soul, so he could only use tricks to confuse his will in this way and take the opportunity to suppress him, otherwise he would not be able to take her out of Yan Qingcheng's body.

Moreover, if time goes by, Yan Qingcheng's own soul will inevitably be greatly damaged.

"My Qingcheng is still very smart. Fortunately, when her consciousness invades her, you will take the opportunity to not fight in a sleepy way, so that she can completely control your body and temporarily own your body, so that I can use the trick, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it."

"I believe you will come to save me soon, otherwise I will be taken over by her if I don't fight like this." She said this, grinding her teeth and said, "You said, do you have a very novel feeling that you possess me, but you seem to be enjoying another woman?"

"Is there any? I'm saving you. What's the point of enjoying it or not? I don't feel good at all?"

Yan Qingcheng looked at him seriously and said, "Do you believe this?"

"I, I believe..."
To be continued...