[Chapter 2022: The First Serious Consideration of Xiu Xiu Tian and Black Lotus]

“You…where is this place? What do you want to do?” The demon consciousness recovered and found that it was brought into another space by Yang Yiyu. Although it didn’t know where it was, it knew that it was a high-level cave paradise. In

such places, the owner can often control everything. Although she is a demon, she is now a demon consciousness, and it is not very stable, so she is naturally worried.

I don’t know what Yang Yiyu is going to do to her.

She looked a little flustered.

“I’ll leave something on you. I advise you to cooperate and don’t feel uncomfortable.” Yang Yiyu snorted coldly. “

You dare…” The demon consciousness was talking with a strong breath all over his body, and he was about to pounce on Yang Yiyu.

However, in the Qiankun pot, Yang Yiyu was very calm and snorted coldly.

“Hmph~Looking for death~”

After a curse, the extremely powerful momentum directly pressed on the demon consciousness, and the demon consciousness could not move at all.

Indeed, in the space of the Qiankun Pot, Yang Yiyu is a god-like existence. He can mobilize the power of the Qiankun Pot space for his own use. Moreover, since the consciousness of the Qiankun Spirit dissipated, the Qiankun Pot and Yang Yiyu have truly merged. The

Qiankun Pot is not the consciousness of the demon god, and it is even the cave magic weapon of most of the cave magic weapons that know Yang Yiyu’s space.

Ordinary cave magic weapons do not have spatial power.

But the Qiankun Pot is not a cave magic weapon, but a treasure that is many levels higher than the cave magic weapon.

It has already left the scope of space, and the space of a million miles is enough to be called a world.

A real world space.

Especially after the consciousness of the Qiankun Spirit dissipated that day, the Qiankun and Kun Qi merged up and down and spread throughout the Qiankun world, allowing Yang Yiyu to clearly feel that this Qiankun world is alive.

The whole alive means that the whole world is running.

What’s more, the Qiankun Temple and even the whole world have power, such as the power of the three law seeds.

So it is not difficult for Yang Yiyu to suppress the demon god consciousness here.

After suppressing the demon god consciousness that was about to resist, Yang Yiyun took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to carve on her back.

To say that it was carving was actually just copying the inscription on the Kunpeng egg.

It was difficult for him to comprehend, but as a cultivator, copying was not a problem at all.

Blood essence appeared on his fingertips, and he mobilized the mana in his body and controlled it with his soul power, and began to copy…

Anyway, according to the words of the demon bird, carving only played a supervisory role, and then he could suppress it with the Kunpeng egg, which was enough.

Originally, it would be best to carve directly on the skin of her back, which should be the best effect.

But Yang thought about it, although it was the demon god consciousness at this moment, it was Luoyang’s body after all, and he was now Luoyang’s serious uncle, so it was not appropriate after all.

So he directly used the power of the soul to tell it through the clothes, which was also a waste of soul, it didn’t matter, anyway, he couldn’t offend Luoyang in this regard.

Otherwise, wouldn’t the legendary swordsman brother chop him with a sword in the future?

Thinking about it, Yang still thinks that being an upright uncle is the best.

When it comes to doing it, Yang Yiyu found that copying is not easy.

During this period, he also discovered the extraordinaryness of these inscriptions on the Kunpeng egg.

There are a total of nine inscriptions, each of which is extremely mysterious. He can’t see any doorway at all. Just copying it consumes more soul than he can imagine. He was exhausted after carving an inscription, and

he carved it no less than a hundred times to complete the first one.

The thought of nine inscriptions is a bit deadly, but at this time, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Even if he is exhausted, he has to hold on.

I want to continue to grit my teeth and persist…

I don’t know how much time has passed. Anyway, Yang feels that he is about to lose his strength.

His clothes are soaked with sweat, and it is not only the whole body’s mana that is consumed, but also the power of the soul.

Both are in a dry state.

Fortunately, he persisted and completed the copying and engraving of the nine inscriptions on the Kunpeng eggs.

He was exhausted, but it was not without gain.

The nine Kunpeng inscriptions were deeply imprinted in his mind. Things that were memorized diligently are always precious. It is difficult for him to forget them now.

This will be of great benefit to his future comprehension of the Kunpeng inscriptions, and Yang knows this.

The Kunpeng inscription is the name he gave himself. He feels it is very appropriate. Maybe the real inscription is not this name, but he doesn’t care. It is the inscription on the Kunpeng egg. It is very appropriate to call it the Kunpeng egg.

Very good!

“Hu~”

Yang Yiyun spit out a breath of turbid air and sat limp on the ground.

After he relaxed, the pressure on the demon consciousness also dissipated.

At this time, the demon consciousness turned around and said coldly: “What did you do on my back, kid?”

“Pull it off, this body belongs to my nephew Luoyang, you are just an outsider who occupies the nest, don’t flatter yourself, what you do is none of your business.”

The Devil God Consciousness made him exhausted, so Yang naturally didn’t have a good face for her, and he also cursed the matter. Even if Luoyang was a reincarnated demon soul separated from her Devil God Consciousness, it was an independent existence. In his eyes, the behavior of the Devil God Consciousness was that of an outsider, a bird occupying a cuckoo’s nest.

“Hehe, it seems that you are about to die of exhaustion, so I will give you a ride~” The Devil God Consciousness really took advantage of every opportunity and took action.

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to attack Yang Yiyu.

However, Yang sneered, and his heart moved, which triggered the Kunpeng inscription engraved on her back.

“Ah~”

With a scream, the Devil God Consciousness immediately curled up on the ground.

“You think I’m giving you a massage when I’m putting so much effort in it? This is the inscription that can take your demon. Be honest. This is just once. If you dare to commit suicide again, I’ll make you wish you were dead but not alive. Get out~”

Yang Yiyun said the word “get out”, and the power in the world of Qiankun Pot swept over and instantly reached the demon consciousness. With a bang, he threw her out of the palace.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun sat cross-legged and started to tease her. He consumed a lot of soul and mana, and it was indeed a bit like running out of energy.

If the demon consciousness had attacked him outside before, it would have been a bit dangerous, but Qiankun Pot was his home ground, and he could deal with her even if he was lying still.

This is the benefit of controlling Qiankun Pot. If the mind can move in Qiankun Pot, he can control everything.

Half an hour later, Yang Yiyun swallowed a large amount of spiritual peaches to restore his mana, but the power of the soul could not be replenished by the spiritual peaches, but he had five demon soul beads in his hand, which came in handy now.

The Demon Soul Orb was obtained in the Demon Clan City. He has five of them, but he has not used them yet.

It contains extremely pure soul power, which is the best for replenishing the soul. It is a rare item. Whether it is a cultivator of immortality or a cultivator of demons, the pure Demon Soul Orb can be used.

After refining a Demon Soul Orb, not only did it restore his consumed soul power, but it also increased his own soul power.

However, Yang Yiyu also found that part of the power of the Demon Soul Orb was absorbed by the black lotus.

Although he was not stingy, he also knew that the black lotus had been absorbing his soul power in the sea of consciousness to nourish herself, but after all, it was plundering his power.

He couldn’t help but think of what the old man said to him before.

Or it was a compliment. I remember that when he achieved the perfect golden elixir, the old man told him that he had a perfect foundation, and his future cultivation would be several times faster than others, or even more.

But he thought about it, along the way, his cultivation breakthrough speed was indeed fast, but it was not really the speed of cultivation, but the speed of breakthrough due to many adventures and opportunities that brought him to where he is today. To

be honest, it seems that his cultivation talent speed is also average, and it is even far from the cultivation speed that the old man said.

But his perfect foundation is real, and there is a reason for it.

At this moment, he suddenly thought, could it be because there is a black lotus in his sea of consciousness that absorbs his soul power, which caused his perfect cultivation talent to not be brought into play at all?

Otherwise, according to what the old man said back then, his cultivation situation should not be like this.

For the first time, Yang Yiyu seriously considered the existence of the black lotus.

(End of this chapter)