After thinking, Zhang Chulan reached out his hand again.

I haven’t started looking for those elves yet this time.

Wang Bing looks like a corpse!

Sitting up suddenly.

The eyes are dark and hollow, and different human sounds are coming from the mouth,

"Hiss-hiss-hoo!"

Although I can’t understand it, I can feel the pain.

Zhang Chulan also learned more about Ju Lingqian.

In fact, there are still a few excesses in Julingqianjiang.

Zhang Chulan still doesn’t know the entire process.

But I have already understood the two forks in the road. One is to communicate with the soul, trust and slowly practice to restrain the spirit and dispatch the general.

And the second fork in the road is to swallow the spirit, use your body to practice and consume it, and then increase your achievements, otherwise you will become a spirit, and you will...

Then I thought about it, maybe the Ju Lingqiu general that Feng Tianyang gave back then was also deliberately leading the Wang family in this direction.

Only then did the current scene appear.

Feng Zhenghao, your father was never sorry for you back then.

It is not easy to escape from the Wang family.

Now the Wang family is indeed following the route planned by your father.

Although I don’t know what Wang Ai’s situation is now.

Anyway, the current king has reached the second fork in the road. If more than 100 people do not remove the energy from the body in time, they may enter the spirit or make progress.

Once you enter the spirit or general stage, there is no magical potion to restore humanity.

While thinking, Zhang Chulan was still groping for Grandpa Zizhong of Xingtong.

Many elves have been pulled out of it, including snakes and tigers.

And every time Zhang Chulan touches an elf.

The king's body, face, and eyes will all have the characteristics of that elf.

Noticing this, Zhang Chulan also said a few words to himself,

"This is not good."

In ancient times, there were people who helped to the end and sent gifts to the Buddha to the West.

However, Zhang Chulan is different and he will definitely retaliate!

Isn’t that disrespectful to senior brother and uncle?

Then just wait to be my disciple’s spirit or general!

Zhang Chulan raised his hands and found two elves similar to those described by Xingtong.

The moment when Wang Bing was taken out of his body at the same time,

"Ah!"

Wang Bing smeared a mouthful of blood directly on the ground, his face was pale and without any blood.

"Grandpa Zizhong!"

Feng Xingtong ran from behind and burst into tears when he saw Grandpa Zizhong.

"Xingtong, first arrest the spirit."

Zhang Chulan reminded, controlling the elf with one hand and pushing Wang Bing away with the other hand.

"Okay Master!"

Feng Xingtong was very obedient, and the formulas were already conveyed in his words,

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of Wanqi, cultivates the catastrophe extensively, and proves my magical power!"

With a shout, Grandpa Zizhong in the sky slowly returned to Feng Xingtong's body.

When I entered, I seemed to smile kindly,

It seems to be saying, Xingtong has grown up.

Finally summoning Grandpa Zizhong back, Feng Xingtong seemed to have experienced a life-threatening ordeal.

The sharp edges of his chin were smoothed, and the once anxious eyes had turned into indifference. He looked at Wang Bing who barely opened his eyes on the ground.

"Wang Bing, today I'm going to show you how Ju Lingqian is used. It's not like you use it at all!"

"We are spiritual! Use the abilities of our predecessors to benefit the world, instead of doing whatever you want!"

Every word is heart-breaking. At this time, Feng Xingtong is like a god, surrounded and loved by elves.

This is the most correct method of cultivation.

The king swallowed the elves for a disrespectful purpose.

The principle that good will bear good consequences and evil will bear evil consequences.

Feng Xingtong understood it since he was a child.

Compared with Feng Xingtong's cold and resolute style, his aura is fully open when he is swaying.

The king of the earth is in a miserable state and wears tattered clothes.

The eyes without focus are like a beggar who has been begging for food for decades.

Following Feng Xingtong’s movements.

Not far away, Wang Ai saw his grandson in pain.

A surge of blood surged into my heart.

I almost lost my temper!

Run the whole body's ability and want to stop it.

As a result, Zhang Lingyu suppressed him with force!

Via is just as dangerous as before.

Wang Ai is scared again!

If he was moved, he dared to believe that Zhang Lingyu would definitely kill him!

Looking at the arrogant people opposite, Wang Ai gritted his teeth viciously and said angrily,

"If you, the Feng Family, and the Tianshi Mansion do this, you will definitely suffer backlash from the entire alien world!"

When the cruel words came out, Feng Xingtong, who was summoning the spirit, turned his head and disapproved.

"Senior Wang is really good at complaining to evildoers first. It was obviously your grandson who committed evil first."

"How did we become evil people?"

In just one afternoon, Feng Xingtong seemed to have transformed.

No longer as boyish and childlike as before.

People will always grow up in an instant.

Feng Zhenghao saw this scene.

To be proud is to be proud, and to be distressed is to be a little distressed.

After all, he is his precious son.

Every time I say I want him to experience something and grow up.

I also asked him to learn from Zhang Chulan's behavior.

But now I really see Xingtong growing up, and I feel a little sad.

It seems that there is no need for such a bloody growth.

It seems that he noticed his father's gaze.

Feng Xingtong withdrew the strength in his hand and walked slowly to Feng Zhenghao.

"Father, did Xingtong disappoint his father?"

Facing the child's question, Feng Zhenghao patted Feng Xingtong on the shoulder.

"Xingtong, my father is proud of you. You have done a very good job."

Hearing this, Feng Xingtong didn't react for a while.

Since childhood, Feng Zhenghao has been a strict father.

This is the first time that I really hear my father’s praise.
To be continued...