High in the sky, a rickety figure made up of countless gloomy shadows was slowly descending.

It is none other than Cangming Patriarch—Ye Taiyuan!

Bai Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the weak remnant soul in front of him, cupped his hands and said: "It turns out to be the ancestor. Nice to meet you."

"Master Bai, why are you here?"

As soon as Ye Taiyuan's Yin God came to the ground, he asked.

"I originally planned to bring my disciples to the main altar to have a look, but I didn't expect that while walking, I discovered an extremely rare spiritual bird, so I followed it all the way and broke into the back mountain inexplicably."

Bai Feng joked casually.

"Oh? Really?"

Ye Taiyuan looked at the young demon lord who was the strongest in the sect, his eyes full of suspicion.

"This is the fact. If the ancestor doesn't believe it, I have nothing to do."

Bai Feng said lightly.

He knows it very well.

In the background story of the game, Cangming Ancestor has a deep city, great talents, and powerful strength.

In recent years, it was precisely because of him who was in charge that the four palace masters, each of whom had different intentions, did not dare to make the slightest move.

As for his attitude towards Bai Qingling, he admired her but also took strict precautions against her.

Therefore, at this moment, the other party probably has countless guesses in his mind.

It makes no sense no matter how he explains it.

All of a sudden.

Two world-shaking demon lords from different generations looked at each other.

In the void, undercurrents surge.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, as if even the sound of wind and snow had stopped.

At this moment, an urgent girl's voice broke the silence:

"Reporting to my ancestor! My master, that's not right! What my master said is absolutely true! Really! Please believe it! I am at the scene! I am that spiritual bird!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more serious, Cen Xing'er, who was worried that something was wrong with her master, blurted out.

However, the words had just left his mouth.

But she realized that she was too quick to speak and said something wrong!

"Oh my God! I've caused trouble to the master again! Wuwuwuwu〒▽〒"

She blamed herself inwardly.

"Ah ha ha ha ha"

Ye Taiyuan laughed heartily, breaking the tense atmosphere, and then looked directly at the trembling girl: "Master Bai, this little girl is..."

"She is my direct disciple, Cen Xing'er."

As Bai Feng spoke, he secretly reached out his hand and held the trembling little hand of the girl behind him.

Being held tightly by these warm and strong hands, Cen Xinger felt that her fear of this ancestor was lessened.

At that moment, he stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "The third disciple of Youluo Palace, Cen Xing'er. Pay homage to our ancestor!"

"Tsk, tsk, ghost-controlling spirit body! It's rare to see a ghost-controlling spirit body that is completely natural, formless and unsullied!"

Ye Taiyuan looked at the girl up and down for a while, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Feng, "Palace Master Bai, your luck is really good. You have found such a top-quality consumable. When do you plan to slaughter it? Huh?"

After hearing this.

Cen Xing'er instinctively shrank and glanced secretly at the man next to her.

His eyes were cold and he said word by word: "Xing'er is my beloved disciple, not a tool or consumable. I hope that my ancestor will be more careful with what he says."

Hearing this, Ye Taiyuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice and said: "Hahahaha, you know best what Hall Master Bai is thinking. Well, it just so happens that I am going to look for you today. Since we bumped into each other, let's talk about it.

Let’s talk business.”

"Can."

Bai Feng was waiting for the other party to say this, and quickly winked at his disciple, "Xing'er, please step aside for now."

"I"

Cen Xing'er looked at him reluctantly for a while, then nodded, "I will obey my master's orders!"

Next.

Ye Taiyuan pointed at heaven and earth, talked about the past and the present, and talked endlessly.

From the beginning of the creation of the ancient gods and demons, to the present day when the Taoist mysterious girl Mu Xinlan is born, the third war between good and evil is imminent.

He doesn't look like a person who is about to die.

Bai Feng felt dizzy after hearing this. He just regretted that this was the real world now and there was no CTRL key like in the game in his previous life.

Nearly an hour later.

Ye Taiyuan's ghost body finally showed signs of disintegration.

This Cangming ancestor finally got to the point:

"Little friend Qingling, I don't have much time."

"When a man is about to die, his words are good."

"To be honest, I have been in the devil's way and dominated Yunzhou in this life, and I have never obeyed anyone until I met you in my later years, who was so high-spirited."

"In my opinion, even though the other three palace masters have their own magical powers, compared with you, they are nothing but chickens and dogs wallowing in the mortal world!"

"And you, little friend, you are destined to become the unparalleled demon god who will go down in history, rule the nine continents, and ascend to the nine heavens!"

"Cough cough cough"

Bai Feng cleared his throat and interrupted the other party's boasting.

"Time is of the essence. If you have anything to explain, ancestor, let's just say it directly."

"good!"

Ye Taiyuan pointed his fingertips and summoned a crystal clear, glazed jade ring from the void.

"You should have heard of this."

"It is one of the two supreme sacred weapons of our Cangming Sect, the Cangming Soul Ring. Those who hold it will be looked up to by millions of followers in the sect, and their status is only lower than that of the sect leader!"

"Due to the fluctuations in the hearts of demons in the past few hundred years, I have never given this soul ring to others."

"Now, I will give it to my little friend!"

"Hey, how can I bear this thing?"

Although Bai Feng had been waiting for this moment, he still felt that he should be humble.

"No, Palace Master Bai, listen to me."

Ye Taiyuan's voice became a little more solemn, "In half a month, there will be an election meeting for the new sect leader. I can't survive that day."

"I have a granddaughter named Hong Yi, who is currently serving as the head of the inner sect's Black Moon Hall! She has a close relationship with your second disciple, Ling Yin. Have you ever heard of her?"

"certainly."

Bai Feng followed the words and said: "So, the ancestor has been going around for a long time, just because he wants my help to help Hall Master Ye ascend to the throne and inherit the sect's foundation of your Ye family?"

"this"

Ye Taiyuan's expression froze, and he did not dare to look directly at the sharp eyes of this descendant demon king.

After a long time, he sighed heavily and said: "Forget it! Palace Master Bai, since I gave you the soul ring, I have full confidence in your ability!"

"If during the election meeting, you think my granddaughter in red can assist you, but if she doesn't, you can take her place!"

Damn it.

Have I heard this somewhere? It sounds so familiar.

Is the old man kidnapping me morally?

Bai Feng complained in his heart.

However, what the other party thinks has nothing to do with him.

Now he must directly or indirectly control the position of the sect leader, so as to obtain the secret key of the "Fire Demon Tower" from the three princes who control the sect's secret realm, enter it, and retrieve his own heart!

By the way, take a look at what memories you buried in it back then, and unravel the secret of the grudge between you and Hua Yuerong!

Seeing that the opponent's soul is getting weaker and weaker, it may dissipate at any time.

Bai Feng no longer hesitated.

He took the soul ring and took it over.
To be continued...