Medicine Mountain.
On the ridge at the mountain top, Wen Ping stands with his hands behind his back.
Behind him are the spirit fields of the Immortal Sect, where Zhao Ying and the others are watering the spirit rice in the fields.
In front of him lies the corpse of Black Creek with its broken wings.
During the time the Evil Spirit Knight was healing Yu Jiang, Wen Ping once again took out the magic wand, "Hear my summons…"
Just like earlier, when the spell was chanted aloud, spiritual power was suddenly pulled up, and then entered Black Creek's body.
The ancient, mysterious power descended!
As this feeling became increasingly intense, Black Creek's body slowly moved.
Then it shakily stood up.
Woodenly standing before Wen Ping.
Its eyes, like Situ Xiuneng's, were white.
At this moment, a sound of someone falling to the ground came from beside him.
Situ Xiuneng beside him had lost the support of magic and fell down in response.
