"To be precise, it is the Sun Clan's technique. Your Diyang family and the Sun Clan are of the same origin. However, I didn't expect that as a foreigner, Ye Xiaozi's practice is more pure than you, the descendants of the Sun."

When King Jin Qilin saw this scene, he even forgot about the previous pain and laughed dryly.

The Sun Clan and the Diyang Clan are actually the same strain?

The Diyang Qingfeng siblings looked messy in the wind.

"When we go to Diyang's house, everything will be revealed."

As King Jin Qilin spoke, Mrs. Changsun's expression also became serious.

It was also the first time she discovered that someone could actually withstand the attack of telekinesis fire.

Mrs. Changsun snorted coldly.

"Boy, don't be proud, this is just half of the telekinesis fire."

Half of the telekinesis fire may not be enough to kill this Qilin boy, but if it were replaced by all the telekinesis fire, the opponent would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Mrs. Changsun thought about it, and then thought about Ye Lingyue. At this moment, she thought that the fire of telepathy had already turned Ah Yue's soul into blood.

Take back the telekinesis fire, kill these annoying guys first, and then refine the Cauldron of Destiny again.

In a flash of thought, Mrs. Changsun wanted to take back the other half of her mental energy.

Over at Qingzhou Cauldron, Xiao Zhiyo was hesitating whether to throw himself into the boss's body.

But at this moment, the mental fire near Qingzhou Cauldron suddenly became weaker.

"Quick, good opportunity."

The Witch God reminded.

Little Zhiyo no longer hesitated, it grabbed Ye Lingyue's body and rushed towards the Qingzhou Cauldron.

Beside the Qingzhou Cauldron, the mental fire is about to disappear.

Maybe he felt threatened. The moment Xiao Zhiyo approached, Qingzhou Cauldron moved.

The lid of the cauldron was knocked away by Xiao Zhiyo, and a suction force forced it to come out of the Qingzhou Cauldron.

The suction force sucked Ye Lingyue's body in.

Inside the cauldron, Ye Lingyue's soul was already extremely weak.

The eight-mouth cauldron was refined one after another, and the entire Qingzhou cauldron was filled with many forces.

Those powers are all the powers contained in the eight-mouth cauldron.

As the most important treasure of the Tianming Clan, although the telepathy power contained in the other eight cauldrons is not as strong as the Qingzhou Cauldron, it still contains very strong telepathy power.

Without the cauldron as a carrier, those thoughts began to fly around, constantly attacking Ye Lingyue inside the cauldron.

Fortunately, Mrs. Changsun was trapped by Ye Beiming and others, so the telepathy inside Qingzhou Cauldron and the telepathy fire outside did not increase.

When Qingzhou Cauldron was attacked, the lid of the cauldron suddenly opened and a body was sucked into the cauldron.

When she saw the familiar body, Ye Lingyue also heard the anxious voice of Xiao Zhiyo outside.

"Boss, boss?"

"Xiao Zhiyo, they are coming."

Ye Lingyue's eyebrows were filled with joy.

"Xiao Zhiyo, I'm fine."

Ye Lingyue only finished half a sentence before the tripod was sealed again.

"It's the boss's voice."

Xiao Zhiyo couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard Ye Lingyue's voice.

But after the tripod was sealed again, Xiao Zhiyo became anxious again.

The thought power fire had already begun to attack him.

"Boy, get back quickly, otherwise, even if you have several bodies, it won't be enough to destroy you."

The Witch God warned.

He had already complied with everything Ye Lingyue told him.

Whether it can be done or not depends on Ye Lingyue's luck.

Inside the cauldron, the little squeaking sound could no longer be heard.

Ye Lingyue saw her own body and felt happy.

She quickly moved towards the body.

But as soon as the soul entered the body, within a few breaths, before Ye Lingyue could resume control of her body, her soul was ejected.

Sure enough, as Changsun Gui reminded Ye Lingyue earlier, it is not easy for her to return to the physical body.

At the same time, the mind power of the eight-mouth cauldron inside the cauldron is also beginning to merge.

Qingzhou Cauldron is slowly refining them and integrating them into Qingzhou Cauldron.

Once those thoughts are completely refined, the Qingzhou Cauldron and the other eight cauldrons will be fused together to become the Tianming Cauldron.

By then, it will be almost impossible for Ye Lingyue to get rid of the Tianming Cauldron.

She must refine the tripod before it is completely fused together.

She took a deep breath and rushed towards the physical body again.

The moment the soul entered the body, the repulsive force of the physical body surged in again.

The soul is about to be ejected again.

Ye Lingyue took advantage of the moment when her soul was still in her body to activate her telepathy.

The power of thought came faster than the physical body's reaction, and it also obviously suppressed the physical body's repulsive force against the soul.

Ye Lingyue's eyelids moved, and the next moment, she felt that she could move her fingers.

At the moment of consciousness, Ye Lingyue bit her tongue hard without hesitation.

The smell of blood instantly filled the entire mouth.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Blood arrows splashed on Qingzhou Ding's body.

When the thick blood fell on Ding, Qingzhou Ding shook slightly.

Sizzling——

The cauldron's body was extremely hot, and the blood was quickly dried, turning into a bloody mark.

But this pool of blood produced an astonishing change.

The blood mark was only the size of a fingernail at first, but as the temperature increased, the blood mark quickly grew larger and expanded like a prairie fire.

Soon, it covered half of the tripod.

When it touched somewhere on the Qingzhou Cauldron, it made an unusual sound.

A flash of scarlet appeared on the cauldron wall.

The scarlet color is like a small red plum, which looks very abrupt on the entire tripod.

That touch was Mrs. Changsun's blood.

"I finally found you."

Ye Lingyue's eyes lit up with joy when she saw the "red plum".

That smear of blood was the blood of Qingzhou Ding’s current host, Mrs. Changsun.

It is precisely because of the blood recognition that Mrs. Changsun can control the Qingzhou Cauldron.

There are only two ways to take back Qingzhou Cauldron.

One is to kill the current owner, and the other is to seize it, erase the blood mark left by the previous owner, and let Qingzhou Cauldron recognize its owner again.

In comparison, the latter is almost as difficult as the former.

Even the wizards and gods thought that this was an impossible task.

Because relying on the sharpness of the Witch God, he could not find the location of the drop of blood that recognized the Lord.

But Ye Lingyue decided to give it a try.

She took a risk and tried it with her own Taiyin blood.

Taiyin blood is so overbearing.

Once it was contaminated by Qingzhou Cauldron's cauldron, it expanded rapidly.

It was precisely because of its dominance that Mrs. Changsun's blood brand began to show up.

The scarlet red plum also sensed the threat of Ye Lingyue, a powerful intruder.

As soon as it appeared, the thought power in the cauldron changed accordingly and headed towards the direction of the Taiyin Blood Seal.

The power of thought is coming fiercely, preventing the Taiyin blood from expanding.

Seeing the massive attack of telepathy, Ye Lingyue was not angry but happy. This was the moment she had been waiting for, and she quickly released her telepathy.
Chapter completed!