Chapter 1692

"Come on, I'll explain it to you slowly!"

Song Yan pulls Ouyang Weiwei to one side, takes a sofa out of the storage ring and puts it on the ground, then pulls her to sit on it.

"Do you know where it is?" Song Yan looked at her and asked.

"I don't know!"

Ouyang Weiwei shakes her head.

"Do you know who Fengjiu is?" Song Yan asked again.

"I don't know!" Ouyang Weiwei shakes her head again. Suddenly, she seems to think of something: "you just seemed to call me Fengjiu?"

"Not bad!"

Song Yan nodded: "Fengjiu is the goddess of Tianfeng group. She has cultivated a very strange skill called" the great dream immortal code ". This skill can divide her spirits into three thousand parts and turn them into three thousand different spirits. You are one of her three thousand reincarnations!"

Hearing song Yan's explanation, Ouyang Weiwei was shocked and couldn't set up a channel: "this How can it be! "

Song Yandao: "how do you remember, what did you experience before!"

Smell speech, Ouyang Weiwei calms down gradually, then thinks back: "at the beginning, after we separated in the Zerg battlefield, we went back to the Wanhua Valley and closed it. It seems that when we closed it, I completely lost consciousness. I didn't wake up until just now!"

"That's right!"

Song Yan said in a deep voice, "you should have been fused by Fengjiu in Guanzhong!"

"But now..."

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to you slowly!" Song Yan waved her hand, and then changed her spirit. Because of the obsession, Fengjiu could not cultivate the great dream immortal code to a full extent. Then she separated her spirit again, and said the things sealed in her spirit.

"You mean that Fengjiu is in my body. If she reappears, I will disappear?" Ouyang Weiwei suddenly changed color, and her face was more frightened.

Song Yan sneered: "she just wanted to help her with my hand to cut off and recite, so as to help her complete the great dream fairy code, but she didn't know that I was so good at calculation. This time, I will let her steal chicken and not eat rice!"

Ouyang Weiwei suddenly understood. No wonder song Yan called her Fengjiu and wanted to kill her. It was the other party who took her as Fengjiu, rather than really wanted to kill her. After thinking about it, the little mustard in her heart disappeared.

"Then what shall we do?"

"You don't have to do anything! Go, I'll take you to a place! "

While talking, song Yan takes Ouyang Weiwei to the practice room in the temple, and then orders in a deep voice: "next, don't resist, I will use my magic power to melt the spirit of Fengjiu for you to absorb, so you can replace it!"

"Good!"

Ouyang Weiwei knows that if Fengjiu is not removed, she will completely disappear in the world.

When his mind moved, song Yan raised his hand and pointed it out, and then he put ten puppet gods into the sealed Spirit Light Group hidden in Ouyang Weiwei's spirit.

Maybe I sensed danger.

Fengjiu wants to break the seal and master her body again, but at this time, song Yan exerts another spirit control magic, which controls Fengjiu's spirit, stops her struggle, and lets her be enslaved by the puppet spirit.

With the help of soul control seal, when Fengjiu lost resistance, ten puppet magic powers immediately enslaved her.

"Yes!"

Song Yan is happy.

As soon as he grasped, he stripped the spirit of Fengjiu from Ouyang Weiwei's spirit. Then, he began to refine the spirit of Fengjiu with a fire.

Before long, Fengjiu's spirit was tempered into a pure spiritual force by him. In addition to her cultivation memory, all her memories were erased by song inkstone.

"Wei Wei, you absorb her, and then you can successfully control Fengjiu's body!"

"Good!"

Ouyang Weiwei nodded, took over the group of mental strength and threw it into the entrance, began to digest slowly.

Fengjiu's spiritual strength is extremely huge. Ouyang Weiwei's spiritual strength is not hard to digest for a few years, so he adjusted the time to one to one thousand.

In a twinkling of an eye, twelve years passed in the temple.

And the outside world is only four or five days.

After 12 years of absorption, Ouyang Weiwei has completely absorbed all the spiritual power and cultivation memory of Fengjiu.

Next moment, Ouyang Weiwei slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the song inkstone in front of her, she could not help flashing the color of surprise, because she knew that she would not disappear in the world.

Thinking of this, she shouted song Yan's name and rushed into his arms: "Chu fan, the fairy will never disappear!"

"That is!"

Song Yan is also very happy. She looks down for Ouyang Weiwei's cherry lips and kisses her fiercely. The other side is not willing to show weakness and responds with astringency.

Song Yan takes Ouyang Weiwei out of the temple and introduces her to the public.Everyone was very strange. Where did Ouyang Weiwei come from? She seemed to be as close as song Yan, especially Princess Vientiane. Somehow, her heart was a little sour.

"Is sister in white you? I miss you so much! "

The first snow is happy.

"You You are the first snow, how can you grow so big! " Ouyang Weiwei is very surprised.

"It's so nice to see you, sister in white!" Said the first snow excitedly.

"My name is Ouyang Weiwei. You can call me Weiwei later!"

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On top of a small mountain.

From time to time, Fengjiu's maid looks at the array of song Yan.

"A maid with a worried face said:" the goddess has gone four or five days, will something happen

Another maid said not so firmly: "I don't think so. The goddess is so powerful, and she also has the protection of our Tianfeng family. Chu fan is not her rival even if she is more powerful!"

"That's right! But in a few days, if the goddess doesn't show up, we'll find her! "

In the valley.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Aotian's face was rather gloomy, because he heard that Fengjiu had stayed in the formation of that son of the human race for four or five days. He was the son of the real dragon race, and Fengjiu was the goddess of the Tianfeng race. They were a couple created by nature. After becoming gods, he planned to propose marriage to the Tianfeng race. Therefore, in his heart, Fengjiu had been regarded as the future His wife.

"Send someone to find out what Fengjiu is doing over there!"

"Yes!"

The strong man nodded and retreated.

One hour later, song Yan suddenly found out that there were living creatures outside the percussion array. They came out of the array and found that the percussion array was made by ten foreign gods.

"What can I do for you?" Song Yan slowly swept ten people and asked.

"I have seen Mr. Chu!"

"How are you, Mr. Chu!"

…………

Ten people said hello one after another, which seemed very polite.

"Nothing to be courteous, no fraud to be stolen!" Song Yan's face didn't change much. He said lightly, "what's the matter with you all?"

"Childe Chu, if we have something important to discuss with you, why don't we join the battle?" A divine way.

"Let's talk about something here!"

Song Yan didn't eat this set, which made the faces of the ten gods stagnate, and they were a little annoyed. They came with tasks. If they didn't join the array, how could they detect the situation of Fengjiu.

[author's digression]: after the update of sanguine, thank you for the great rewards from three people: brother Hongye, scholar with knife and Wenxing 45