"That, fellow Taoist has something to say, it's easy to say." Wang Che laughed dryly, with an indescribable pain on his face.

If Ye Feng only has the Golden Pill stage, even if he holds a treasure weapon, Wang Che dares to fight, even if he can't win, he will be fine. However, Ye Feng is also a Nascent Soul stage cultivator now, that's different. A treasure weapon is extremely powerful in the hands of the Nascent Soul stage, and is probably an invincible existence among his level. Unless you have a treasure weapon like him, you will definitely not be able to beat it.

Ye Feng smiled coldly. He didn't expect that the monk who dared to kill people and seize treasures would be so timid and afraid of death. Ye Feng had just shown his strength and had already surrendered before he even took action.

"Do you think you can let me let you go with your words? I am not a rude person. You must know that there are not ten thousand monks who died at my hands, and there are thousands of monks, even if I have killed several monks in the Nascent Soul stage."

Ye Feng smiled jokingly, and the golden light of the pagoda hanging above Wang Che's head appeared again, a layer of sun golden flames burning. At this moment, the pagoda seemed to have become a domineering and scorching land that emerged from the sky.

"Sun Golden Flame! It's over, I have no chance to escape now. If I touch the sun Golden Flame, I'm probably ruined, let alone the Nascent Soul."

Wang Chexin suddenly fell to the bottom. He wanted Ye Feng to calm down because he was concerned about his strength, but he did not expect that he was so decisive and wanted to kill him completely.

"Ye Feng, don't be ungrateful. I have already admitted that I have fallen into you but have killed you. Don't think you have a treasure on you and think I'm sure I'll eat it. If I don't commit suicide, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive." Wang Che bit and looked as if he was ready to die.

Self-destruction?

"Haha, it's ridiculous. You think that self-destruction can bring me as a burial. Don't forget that my treasure weapon can collect things and accept people. At worst, I hide in the treasure weapon at the moment you self-destruction. Do you think that a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator can explode a top-grade treasure weapon?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

Not to mention that Ye Feng didn't believe that a Nascent Soul cultivator could explode a top-grade treasure, even Wang Che himself didn't believe it.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, what do you want to let me go?" Wang Che completely lost his temper this time.

Ye Feng pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled; "It's very simple. I heard that there is such a saying in the world of immortal cultivation. If you can obtain the soul seal of a monk, it is to manipulate the monk to make him loyal to himself and never betray him. Why not do this? If you hand over your soul seal, I will dispel the idea of ​​killing you. How about it?"

"What! You want me to hand over the soul seal, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. If I give you my soul seal, you can control my life and death at any time. This way I feel more uncomfortable than death." Wang Che shouted immediately, "After all, I am a master of the Nascent Soul stage, how can I be willing to be your mercy? Now it is unknown who will die, so I will take the call."

Wang Che rushed towards Ye Feng suddenly, and the top-grade magic weapon in his hand flew with several sharp lights. He thought Wang Che really wanted to fight, but he rushed back halfway and his speed increased sharply and flew towards the distance.

It turned out to be a feint!

Ye Feng smiled faintly; "You can't escape, the Nine Palaces Golden Tower suppress all directions and collect them!"

As Ye Feng's thought moved, the nine-zhang golden tower floating above his head suddenly burst out with dazzling light. The burning golden flame of the sun became sharp swords and shot towards all directions, blocking all the routes of Wang Che's escape.

"boom!"

The earth shook violently, and a thick golden light shot out from the Nine Palace Golden Tower to cover Wang Che who was escaping from the distance.

"This is"

Wang Che was frightened to find that he could not fly after being shrouded in golden light, and his body seemed to be stationary in mid-air and could not move at all.

"Do you think you can escape in front of the top-grade treasures?"

Ye Feng came to the air. He looked at Wang Che who was fixed by the golden light with a smile. He used Rakshasa magic to improve his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage. In addition, a top-grade treasure weapon could not even suppress a cultivator in the mid-stage Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't it be a joke?

Moreover, Ye Feng himself is very powerful. Whether it is the powerful magical powers inherited or the powerful body, he is also incorruptible innate physiques in the legend. Although the Jindan monks cannot be said to be invincible, it is absolutely true that he is the king of the same level.

"Supering the Soul Seal is under my control, otherwise you will die now!"

Ye Feng was not in the mood to procrastinate with this guy. Although he wanted to subdue a Nascent Soul cultivator to strengthen his strength, this was also based on the fact that everything was possible. If Wang Che did not agree to Ye Feng, he had to kill him.

Wang Che's eyes flashed, and he was also in a state of war between heaven and man at this moment. If he handed over the soul seal, he would have no choice but to decide his life and death in the future. If he didn't hand over, he would die here immediately.

This is the choice between life and death.

"Okay, I will hand over the soul seal. But after giving it to you, you must promise me. If you have a high level of cultivation in the future, please return my soul seal to me and let me regain my freedom."

Wang Che also left a glimmer of hope for himself. If Ye Feng becomes an immortal in the future, he can also break away from his control and restore freedom.

"Okay, OK!"

Ye Feng nodded. He just wanted to subdue him temporarily. He did not really want to enslave others for the rest of his life. Once Ye Feng's crisis passes, this person will lose his value. It is not impossible to be generous to give him a free self at once.

Wang Che opened his mouth helplessly and vomited, and a human figure with an illusory color flew out.

"This is the soul seal!"

Ye Feng grabbed it in his hand and explored his spiritual sense. Sure enough, through this thing, he could clearly feel everything about this Nascent Soul cultivator. He could not hide any secrets on him.

After putting this soul seal into the Dantian, a clear feeling immediately appeared in Ye Feng's mind. This feeling was very wonderful, a feeling of controlling the life and death of this person.

"Very good, I believe that the soul seal you handed over is a wise choice to be loyal to me. After all, you are still alive, aren't you?"

Ye Feng took back the Nine Palace Pagoda with one move, and Wang Che also resumed his actions.

"Master"

Wang Che looked bitter, but he didn't expect that a Nascent Soul cultivator would have a day to be a slave or a servant." Since it's hard to call it, call me my name "Ye Feng doesn't care about a single title." Ye Feng!"

Although he was still helpless, Wang Che's resistance was not so strong.

Ye Feng knew that ordinary monks were quite arrogant. If they conquered Wang Che at this time, they could not make him return to their hearts, they would probably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble in the future. Although Ye Feng controlled his life and death at this time, it would not be impossible if he forced him to do such a desperate thing.

So it must be done step by step.

"Ye Feng, I'm very curious. If your soul is injured, it's logical that your spiritual consciousness will be greatly reduced. Why can you find us hidden in the magic weapon?"

Since he was a slave, Wang Che still wanted to figure out the reason for his failure, because he did not intend to kill Ye Feng here.

"You are right. My spiritual sense has been reduced a lot because of my soul being injured, but I can detect the surroundings through the water vapor in the clouds. So although you hide well, you are also exposed."

Ye Feng said as he flew towards the east.

Wang Che followed behind and said in surprise, "Sensing water vapor, Ye Feng, do you have this ability?"

"Maybe this has something to do with me being a congenital water spirit."

Ye Feng only knew that he had this talent, but he couldn't think of the reason. However, he thought that the reason he had this ability was because he practiced the Three Thousand Weak Water Skills. However, this inheritance cannot be done by outsiders, so Ye Feng used his innate water spirit body as a cover-up. After all, there are not many innate physiques in the immortal world, and many monks do not know the mystery of the innate physique.

However, although Ye Feng knew that he had a congenital constitution, he did not find anything special. If there was really, it would be considered one to perceive the surrounding things through the water vapor in the air. Another one is that he had no bottlenecks in his cultivation, and he made a breakthrough every time.

"Innate physique, legend says that monks who are destined to have this physique will definitely become immortals and enlightenment."

Wang Che was shocked. He actually didn't know that Ye Feng had a congenital constitution before. If he had known it before, he would definitely not have come to kill people and treasures this time, because a disciple with a congenital constitution would have been widely noticed by the elders of the sect.

Being careful when hitting him is absolutely no different from seeking death.

"Maybe it is a good choice to follow this person who is destined to become an immortal."
Chapter completed!