Jiang Qingmo pointed at Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi, and really didn't know what to say about them.

"Forget it, since you want to die, just die. I have lived enough to know you."

No matter how much complaining, as a member of the four evil forces, how could Jiang Qingmo watch Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi go to Yuanyang to sit back and ignore it?

“When should I leave.”

Xue Yunhan asked Feng Wuxin when he would leave the demon world.

"immediately."

"Wait a moment."

Feng Yan called out several people, glanced at Feng Wuxin, and signaled everyone to wait for a moment.

Soon, when Feng Yan returned, he had an extra wooden box in his hand.

There are some strange talismans drawn on the box, and the patterns on the talismans are very similar to the Qiankun Ling that Feng Wuxin possesses.

"What's this?"

"Mr. Feng, please drop a drop of blood into this box."

Feng Wuxin puzzled what Feng Yan said, why did he drip a drop of blood into the box?

"Mr. Feng must bring the Qiankun Order this time. This magic weapon was collected by the elders of the demon world with their hard work. Although it is not as good as the Qiankun Order, it can temporarily resist the power of the dead for a period of time."

As for how long this period was, nothing has been known.
Chapter completed!