This secret is not even clear to the eldest grandson.

Madam Changsun realized this only after she confessed to the Lord with her blood.

"Anyway, you are going to die. I will just let you know. Because this mouth tripe incorporates the thought power of every destiny patriarch. Every thought power is a word."

Madam Changsun sneered.

Ye Lingyue was surprised.

Looking at the text on the Qingzhou Ding, they indeed exude a different atmosphere.

The Master of Heaven’s Mandate, after thousands of years, is almost extinct.

But on this tripod, they retain their power of thought.

Even if there is only one strand, hitting so many strands together is very powerful.

"And these powers of thought can be used by those who hold the tripod."

Madam Changsun raised her hand, and the fate mentality on it drifted out of the tripod and flew towards her.

Seeing those destiny powers, all pierced into her eyebrows.

"Thank you very much for bringing Bakouding Ding. From now on, Destiny Ding will belong to me completely."

Madam Changsun's eyes changed.

But she saw a terrible breath that was not angry and mighty.

Her mind power, instantly, enveloped the entire hall.

Ye Lingyue felt that her soul, fused with Tianying's soul, was actually unable to move.

In front of him, Bakouding also lost control.

In the next moment, Bakouding Ding, along with Ye Lingyue's soul, was absorbed by Qingzhou Ding.

Qingzhou Ding fell into the hands of Mrs. Changsun.

With a blast, the power of thought burned in her palm.

"For thousands of years, I have finally waited for this day. The Destiny Cauldron reappears in the world. With it, my Xueying will definitely survive. And my eldest grandson family will also be the absolute of thirty-three days. The strong."

Mrs. Changsun's laughter was very harsh.

Inside the Green Island Ding, Ye Lingyue's soul and Bakou Ding were trapped together.

Nian Lihuo was burning outside the cauldron.

In the cauldron, Ye Lingyue's soul soon felt that it was about to melt.

On the face of Madam Changsun, ecstasy appeared.

Bang bang bang ——

Seeing the inside of the tripod, there was a popping sound.

It was the Bakouding Ding, which burst after being unable to withstand the terrible temperature of the fire of mind.

Ye Lingyue's soul also became a little fuzzy.

It didn't take long for Ye Lingyue's soul to be completely refined.

"Madam, a group of people came outside."

Outside the hall, I heard the voice of the elders.

"Not to tell you not to disturb me, before I deal with A Yue."

Mrs. Changsun said unhappy.

She controls Qingzhou Ding and must be absolutely attentive.

With a slight distraction, the power of thought outside the Qingzhou Ding was much shorter.

"Madam, someone broke in from outside, it's hard to deal with."

The voice of the grandson ancestor carried a sense of anxiety.

No one has broken into the grandson's house without authorization.

But this group of people suddenly appeared.

What made the eldest grandson cry secretly is that the weird stone cat was gone.

"waste."

Madam Changsun scolded.

She looked at Qingzhou Ding again.

Above the Qingzhou Ding, the smoke was full of smoke.

At this time, the color of the smoke also changed.

Those smoke, colorful, are the colors of the earlier Ding Ding.

That was the sign that the Bakouding Ding was refined one after another and began to merge with Qingzhou Ding again.

Inside the cauldron, the aura of Ye Lingyue's soul became weaker and weaker.

But that breath still exists.

The wild soul is not quite strong.

Mrs. Changsun cursed secretly.

"Madam is not good, one of them is the Golden Unicorn King Temple God, I am not his opponent."

In the voice of the eldest grandson, there was already a panic.

Golden Unicorn King?

Madam Changsun couldn't help but her face changed.

Isn't it that Murong Lao Fangxian said, the gods of the several big temples have already returned to the red moon sky, how come a golden unicorn king has appeared again.

She glanced at Qingzhou Ding again.

After thinking about it, she split her mind into two.

A part of it was kept, burning continuously under the Qingzhou tripod.

The other part was put away.

Regardless of whether the opponent is the Golden Unicorn King or other temple gods, they can only turn into ashes when they encounter the fire of thought.

Mrs. Changsun's figure died, and she swept outside the hall.

The Qingzhou tripod landed in response.

The cauldron fire was still burning under the cauldron.

Suddenly saw two dark shadows coming.

One of them is Xiaozhi, and the other one is the witch god who has gone and returned.

"Where is the boss?"

Xiao Zhi was very excited.

"In that cauldron, tusk, luckily it hasn't been refined yet."

Sorcerer God still had a lingering fear when he saw the power of thought.

That Ye Lingyue was also a lunatic, so she thought of such a crazy idea.

If this is impossible to persist until the reinforcements arrive, she will not be refined into scum.

It turned out that whether the witch god escaped, or the hostage exchange between Ye Lingyue and Mrs. Changsun, it was all set by her and the witch god.

Whether it is the witch god or Ye Lingyue, the true strength of Madam Changsun is not clear.

The Witch God was imprisoned in the Qingzhou Cauldron, but it was to test the strength of Mrs. Changsun and the Qingzhou Cauldron. Only then did Ye Lingyue take the initiative to enter the Urn.

It's just that the wizard god did not expect that the power of Qingzhou Ding could be even stronger.

Ye Lingyue's right mind fire, even if it is only half, is much stronger than the mind fire that she had encountered in the cauldron earlier.

Fortunately, after the Sorcerer God escaped, he soon encountered reinforcements, that is, Xiaozhiyo father and son and the people of Dugutian.

At this time, Ye Beiming took the King Jin Qilin and others, killing the enemy outside.

The tortoise grandchildren of the grandson's family, this time, they are in bad luck.

"Boss, I'll save you!"

Xiao Zhi yo looked at the Qingzhou Ding, her boss's spirit aura was very weak, very impatient, and wanted to rush towards that mouth.

But as soon as he approached the Qingzhou tripod, Nian Lihuo fought back.

The scorching tongue of fire quickly scorched a large piece of Xiao Zhi's fur.

He had to jump away and transform into a human form.

"This fire is so powerful that it can burn even my ghost or animal body."

Xiao Zhiyo scratched his head in a hurry.

"She didn't let you come to die, put down Ye Lingyue's body on your back."

The witch god has suffered from the power of thought, so take a look at Xiaozhi.

Xiao Zhi hesitated.

"You don't want to..."

"It's not that I thought, but your boss asked to do this. She needs this physical body, otherwise, apart from Mrs. Grandson, no one can control this Qingzhou tripod."

The witch god said solemnly.

"But this thought is so powerful, the boss's soul is very weak, we can't even contact her."

Xiao Zhi is very anxious.

The fire of thought power was very strong, and Qingzhou Ding completely isolated the internal and external communication.

At this time, the last physical body of the boss was also thrown into the Qingzhou Cauldron. In case of failure, wouldn't the boss be...

"People outside, it won't be long. If we don't do anything, everyone will be burned to death by these thoughts."

The wizard urged.