"The curse of soul erosion!" Hear these six words, AoFeng heart completely cool down.

The curse of soul erosion directly invades the human soul. The power of curse exists in Qing Xue's soul, and she naturally cannot inject magical energy into it. External forces entering the soul will only aggravate the collapse of the soul! Although she cut off the source of the curse before, some evil forces still entered Qing Xue's soul. This curse was issued by Qin Yan to the soul of the core historical site of life, and there is almost no way to lift it!

Aofeng bit his lip, his clenched fists and knuckles were white, his eyes were slightly red, and he felt sad. Isn't that enough to sober Xiao up? Does she want to lose relatives and friends like this?

Everyone's face is ugly, too. As practitioners of the Qin clan, they also understand the meaning of soul erosion.

Qin Xiang murmured, "Is there no way?"

"No, but it's hard." Cut the wind and see the proud air duct. "Mainly depends on the ability of the young master."

"Is there a way?" The words of cutting the wind rekindled Aofeng's hope, and his eyes suddenly brightened, and he stood up straight. His eyes were firm and tunnel: "Cutting the wind, my Lord! Please say it! If I can save Brother Han, I'll find whatever I need! "

She should stop watching her friend die like this. If there is still room for change, even if she pays a great price, she should try!

"I understand the determination of the young master, but since I said it was difficult, it wouldn't be so easy." Shear wind sighed, but see AoFeng still staring at him unblinkingly, know AoFeng don't say won't die, with a wry smile continued:

"In fact, this method is not difficult to understand. All curses can be broken in two ways, one is to directly break the curse itself, and the other is to completely eradicate the source of the curse. To directly crack the curse itself, the young master must improve his own strength, have the ability to manipulate the soul, input magical energy into the cold body of the curtain, and lift the curse without destroying the soul. This can only be done if the strength reaches King's Landing. The second method is to kill the caster. The caster's soul will collapse, so the soul curse based on her soul will not work, that is to say, Qin Yan must be killed. The most important thing is to see if the young master's strength can beat Qin Yan! "

"Be a visitor to King's Landing, or ... kill Qin Yan?" Aofeng is cold.

Everyone next to me is embarrassed, no wonder it's hard to cut the wind. It's really a big problem!

Although they have been shouting slogans to kill Qin Yan, how easy is it to really kill her? A king with nine swords at the peak is not what they can compete with now!

As for being a visitor, it is even more out of reach. It is extremely difficult to cultivate a great king. The level jump of visitors to King's Landing is a natural barrier. Since ancient times, only one Qin Feiyu has successfully become a visitor to King's Landing, and it is still unknown whether Aofeng Energy can become a visitor to King's Landing.

The difficulty estimates of these two methods are not much different, and neither can be done at once.

"In fact, if this is the case, we may still have hope. Now I have no doubt that the young master will surpass Lord Qin Feiyu one day, but we can't afford to wait. " After a short silence, I heard Feng Jian say, "Judging from the cold curtain, he can only persist for ten years at most. Ten years later, if the young master can't do one of these two things, then he will ... "

Fauchelevent didn't go on, but the meaning was obvious.

"Ten years?" Aofeng's eyes sparkled and whispered.

"How is that possible!" When Qin Xiang heard this number, he took the lead in crying with a depressed face: "How can young master kill Qin Yan or become King's Landing in just ten years?" This is impossible! "

Ada, the mysterious turtle owner, also shook his head gently with a self-effacing face: "Time is too short, the concentration of the spiritual source of the immortals is not as good as that of the Qin Dynasty, and the cultivation speed is slower than that of the Qin Dynasty. Even the young master has entered the king. I don't know how long it will take. It is simply ... "

It's a fantasy!

The atmosphere was so depressing that everyone sighed and shook their heads. No one thought that these two things could be completed in ten years, and the whole Qingfengtang was filled with melancholy.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly broke the silence.

"You sigh what spirit! Relax! Ten years! Really can't do it? " The speaker was so arrogant that she suddenly straightened up and shouted, "I won't give up anyway!" " Ten years is ten years! I, Qin Aofeng, have been practicing since I was fifteen, and now I'm only in my early teens. I walked all the way to the top of the nine swords. I don't believe it can't be done in ten years! "

Generate's dark eyes suddenly shone brightly, and her whole body was frightening, like a drawn sword, full of sharp edges!

I clenched my fist, raised my proud and thin lips slightly, and spit out the deep and awe-inspiring words I heard in the tower of the fiend: "Never give up!" Never give up, fighting is my soul! Glory has no life! This is the belief of an illusory god, and I will never forget it. No matter how difficult it is, I will never back down! I hope everyone will not give up! Only by continuing to fight can we hope to defeat Qin Yan at an early date! "

"that ... belief in an illusory god?" Shocked by this simple sentence, everyone fell into a short absence, even the wind paused slightly, and then showed a gratified smile.

"That's true. Who knows you can't do it unless you try? " Xiao Feng smiled and nodded at Aofeng: "Master is really a miracle worker. I'm sure young master can do it this time. In any case, we will always support you behind you. "

At this time, everyone took back their anger and nodded again and again: "Yes! We believe in young master and we will definitely support him! "

"Even if you don't succeed, keep trying!"

"If we surrender without a fight, the adults of the Legion will be disappointed in us!"

The depression in the temple was swept away, a ray of sunshine shone in, and everyone's faces were restored.

"How lucky we are to have such an illusion!" Cut the wind looked at the sun goddess awe-inspiring Li Zhuo's pride, the in the mind secretly sigh, she always seems to boost morale, let them revive morale, restore morale. Such an upward spirit infected everyone around him.

Of course, a good leader not only needs appeal, but also needs a cool head, careful arrangement and step by step to achieve the goal. It is useless to just shout slogans.

"Cut the wind under the crown, I'll retreat for a while, digest some information in the inheritance of the illusion god, including the content of the curse, and then read it carefully, and then lift the curse that binds your body for you, not the curse of your soul. I think I can still solve it with the help of the inheritance of the magic god. " A proud wind eyes flow, while thinking, while turning to cut the wind way:

"Then I will set out to find the gods, to find my father and them, as well as my friends in the bright continent and some friends of the gods I know. In order to overthrow Qin Yan as soon as possible, we must unite all forces that can be United. Let's also contact Qin Jingyu and Qin Ling Xue under the Crown, and contact the North League by the way to try to convince the ice clan and barbarians. Let's see if they can join us. Now I can carry out large-scale magic blessing, let them choose excellent fighters and turn them into magic practitioners, which can greatly enhance our combat effectiveness. "

Aofeng has quickly begun to plan for the future.

She didn't think about these things, and she didn't intend to unite all her strength at once, but under great pressure, she had to start thinking.

After all, ten years is still too little. This is indeed an arduous task. Qin Yan has developed for so long that there will always be some cards. We must be fully prepared. Whether she can become King's Landing or not, the bill on Qin cigarette butts will never be finished!

If we contact her again, we will definitely go to the headquarters of the gods of the Qin family. There are countless strong people accumulated by the Qin family over hundreds of thousands of years, not only as few as the Qin territory, but also not only relying on the immediate revolutionary army, and there will be more friends and partners.

Well, among the gods, her communication is quite extensive. Ji Yong and Liu Ji of Beastmaster Ridge, Bu Qing and Bu Qing of Yujian City, and Yunxiu of Dark Phoenix in Phoenix Valley were all contracted by Jiao Yue, the Lord of her bright continent, and Lan Xiu, a teacher thousands of years ago, came to the gods. I don't know what happened now. When these people get together, it will definitely be a big force!

"Don't worry, master, I'll contact them. As long as you go to the gods to build your own strength, I will let them come to you. " Cut the wind nodded with a smile. "Master really more mature. I am worried that you will rush to the realm, causing emotional changes, and as a result, you will delay your practice. But now it seems that I am worried. "

Since Aofeng wants to retire and digest the inheritance of illusion, she is obviously not carried away, and her plan is also very wise.

"I won't be so stupid, and that won't save Brother Han. Even for him, I will take good care of myself." Aofeng still understands that sharpening the knife does not miss the woodcutter, but she will work hard, but she will not run around blindly. Qing Xue's greatest wish is that she can be safe. How can she let him worry about himself in a coma?

"Cold eldest brother, you must be tired for hundreds of thousands of years. You should have a good sleep. When you wake up, you will see a bright future for our family! Then we will fulfill the agreement and go to Fengyun Space to have a look at my world. " Slightly bent down, AoFeng whispered in Qing Xue ear.

She put her blue forehead on his pillow, took out a red forehead for herself, and put a cold jewel on her forehead to remind her not to forget her goal at any time and urge her to forge ahead!

Turning around, Aofeng looked firm and walked out of Qingfeng Temple firmly.

Friends of the gods, wait for me! I'm Qin Aofeng!