After the old man passed out, Zhuo Wen's mind was like a silk thread, extending into the depths of the old man's sea of ??consciousness.

The old man's sea of ??consciousness was almost dry, even revealing the riverbed below, where a cloud of black air was suspended on the riverbed of the sea of ??consciousness.

Zhuo Wen's thoughts rushed away, and found that the black air was wrapped in an old man, and this old man was none other than that old man.

Songlao was surrounded by black air, and the black air poured into Songlao's five sense organs like a sea of ??rivers, covering Songlao's five senses.

"Brother Zhuo, how is Elder Song?" Jiasha and Canaan asked quickly after Zhuowen's consciousness withdrew.

"The power of the curse has indeed entered Songlao's soul, but I have a way to get rid of the curse, but it will take a few days."

The first half of Zhuo Wen's sentence disappointed De Canaan and Jiasha, but the second half made the two brothers and sisters hopeful.

Yan Lao frowned slightly, but showed a hint of disbelief, but Zhuo Wen's strength was powerful and terrifying after all, so he didn't say anything.

"You wait outside the door first, and I will be able to get rid of it completely in three days. Don't come in and disturb me during this time." Zhuo Wen said with a smile.

Canaan and Jiasha naturally had great trust in Zhuo Wen, so they left the room with Yan Lao without saying anything.

In the empty room, Zhuo Wen stared at Songlao with flickering eyes, pinched his right hand, and a golden rune imprint floated out of his palm.

"The Nine-turn Cracking Gold Pattern has the effect of purifying the soul. Perhaps this thing can expel the curse in Songlao's soul."

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen pinched the sword fingers of his right hand, and the golden pattern condensed on his fingertips, and immediately touched the center of Yan Lao's eyebrows, and the golden pattern followed his fingertips and entered Songlao's sea of ??consciousness.

The moment Jin Wen entered the dry Sea of ??Consciousness, the black air enveloping Songlao's soul actually emitted a sharp screaming sound, and immediately transformed into a huge black beast, staring at Jin Wen.

"Suppression!"

Zhuo Wen was not polite, and directed Jin Wen to plunder the black beast.

Yay!

The black beast let out a long roar, stepped on the void, and swept towards the golden pattern, it could feel the terrifying power on the golden pattern.

Boom!

It's a pity that the gap between the black beast and the golden pattern is too large. Once it collided, it was completely suppressed by the golden pattern, and the black energy surrounding Songlao's soul also gradually faded away.

Jin Wen suppressed the black beast, and dragged it out of Songlao's sea of ??consciousness. No matter how hard the black beast struggled, it couldn't break free from Jin Wen's suppression.

The golden pattern re-suspended on Zhuo Wen's palm. He stared at the suppressed black beast. He found that the beast looked like a tiger, its fur was as hard as needles, and the two fangs above its mouth were as sharp as swords.

Whoooo!

Seeing that the strange beast couldn't get rid of the golden pattern, it quickly crawled on the ground, sobbing and begging Zhuo Wen for mercy.

"It's not easy to have a survival instinct in a ray of curse power. I really don't know what level that demon saint is?"

Zhuo Wen looked at the strange beast lying on the ground begging for mercy in amazement, and finally squeezed his right hand, and the black strange beast directly collapsed into countless black air under the mighty power of the golden pattern.

Zhuo Wen didn't expect that the power of the Nine-turn Cracking Golden Pattern was so powerful, but it only took a short while to get rid of the curse.

Seeing that Elder Song was still asleep, Zhuo Wen knew that the former would not wake up for a while, so he was not in a hurry to get out.

"Senior Liao Si said that the nine-turn golden pattern is a special rune engraved on the soul, and it complements the "Myriad Dao Immortal Body" and complements each other."

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he put the golden pattern suspended in his palm into the center of his eyebrows.

In Zhuowen's sea of ??consciousness, a sea of ??gold surged and was extremely vigorous. On the surface of the sea of ??gold, Zhuowen's soul sat cross-legged.

Not far from Zhuo Wen's soul, the little black dog is also pretending to sit cross-legged with its dog's legs up and its paws up.

In the sky above the Golden Sea, Cheng Huang was lazily lying on the back of the turtle with his legs crossed, looking extremely enjoying himself.

Zhuo Wen, who was sitting on the sea of ??consciousness, opened his eyes suddenly. He stood up slowly and stared at the sky, where a golden pattern gradually fell.

"Xiao Hei, don't play dead for me, get up for me."

Zhuo Wen unceremoniously kicked the pretending little black dog next to him, and directly kicked the latter to eat shit.

"Wow! If you dare to kick Ben Longye, I think you are tired of your life. Do you know that Ben Longye has reached the unity of man and nature just now, oh no, it is the unity of heaven and dog, oh no, it is the unity of heaven and dragon Realm, you brat, you dare to disturb me, I will bite you to death."

Xiao Hei immediately jumped up, the hair on his back stood on end, and bit down on Zhuo Wen's leg.

"You dead dog, let go..."

After arguing with one person and one dog for a while, it finally stopped. They raised their heads, and their attention fell on the slowly falling golden pattern. JrNovels.com