Chu Yue stomped her feet. "Of course I..." That's it, but Chu Yue's eyes fell on Wu Shang's face, and her feet were like they were nailed by nails, and she couldn't move. She didn't even dare to do other moves, such as awakening the big red flame python or awakening her teammates. She didn't dare, she was afraid that if she had any abnormal movements, Fu Sheng would kill her lover.

"The Wentian Sect is known as a famous sect, but I didn't expect it to be such a despicable and shameless behavior!" Chu Yue was angry but helpless and could only curse.

Fu Sheng was no longer dressed in a black robe at this time. Although he was not wearing the Wentian Sect disciple uniform, his face was the signature.

The first disciple of Wentian Sect became famous and Chu Yue naturally knew it.

Fu Sheng had a very dark face. For him, this matter was indeed slandering the sect.

"Three breaths have passed!" Fusheng's long sword slowly pierced, piercing Wushang's eyebrows.

Chu Yue collapsed immediately, threw away the sword and knelt down.

"No! No! I promise you! I promise you. Woo woo woo woo..."

Chu Yue cried miserably, but her movements were very quick. She immediately bit her fingers and dripped blood on the lock slave talisman.

Wang Jingzhu: I'll go! It turns out that those harsh words you just made were just acting?

Chu Yue thrust and pushed the lock slave talisman that locked her soul with spiritual power and passed it to Wang Jingzhu.

Wang Jingzhu took it and was about to put it away. He heard Fu Sheng say, "Refine it now! The soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator is powerful. If he does not refine it immediately, he will most likely be freed by her."

It turns out that there is also a saying that the slave talisman is refining.

Wang Jingzhu looked at the Lock Slave Talisman carefully and then, but still couldn't understand how to refine it. At this time, it was not the time to pretend to understand. "Senior Brother Fu Sheng, how should I refine the Lock Slave Talisman?"

Fu Sheng cursed in his heart, "Ignorance idiot": "Take her soul from the lock slave talisman and pull it into your sea of ​​consciousness."

Wang Jingzhu quickly did as he did.

"Ah--" Chu Yue hugged her head with both hands and let out a shrill scream.

Wang Jingzhu was surprised to find that she had obviously extracted her soul from the lock slave talisman, but it seemed to be sucking Chu Yue. If she wanted to, she could drain Chu Yue's soul in one breath.

A small ball of Chuyue's soul was wrapped in strange runes and was branded in Wang Jingzhu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang Jingzhu could clearly sense Chu Yue’s mood. Well, at this moment, Chu Yue was cursing.

Without asking anyone for advice, Wang Jingzhu had already fully understood the true purpose of the Lock Slave Talisman. Her thoughts moved slightly, and Chu Yue rolled on the ground with a headache.

Chu Yue also knew why, so he immediately begged Wang Jingzhu for mercy: Master, I was wrong, I never dared to do it again.

Wang Jingzhu snorted coldly and stopped his divine thoughts.

Chu Yuetou no longer hurts, she knelt on the ground, dared not move, and felt as if she was dead.

Fu Sheng looked at it coldly, slowly put away the sword, and a light of spirit fell on Wushang's head.

As soon as Wu Shang opened his eyes, he immediately soared into the air and flew out a little over ten meters before stopping. He wanted to draw his sword, but he found that his sword and his storage equipment were gone.

"Chu Yue!" Wu Shang didn't even look at Sang Zhi and others who were fainting. He stared at Chu Yue and called out loudly.

"Chuyue has volunteered to be my slave in order to save you." Wang Jingzhu threw a slave talisman to Wushang. "If you don't want Chuyue to suffer, just become my slave like her."

Wushang didn't pick up the lock slave talisman and let it float to the ground. "Wang Jingzhu, wait, one day I will kill you and avenge Chuyue." Before he finished speaking, the man turned around and flew away.

Wang Jingzhu shook his head and sighed. "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, Chuyue, you saw it. This is the man you are trying to protect. He doesn't love you at all."

Chu Yue looked at Wushang's back and cried loudly.

Wu Shang heard Chu Yue’s crying, but he didn’t pause at all. He just shouted loudly. “Chu Yue, don’t cry, I will avenge you!”

Wang Jingzhu sneered. "Look, he didn't ask if you really became my slave. He clearly saw you kneeling here in a miserable state, but he didn't give you any concern. He didn't ask if you were hurt. He seemed to treat you as a dead person, and he always said that he wanted to avenge you, and he didn't seem to save you."

"Master, stop talking! Please! Woo--" Chu Yue cried and turned into a weak whimper, like a wounded little wolf.

"Why are you crying? Such a man is not worthy of you. Chuyue, you will meet better with me."

"Wuwuwu..." Chu Yue's eyes were dim and she was still staring at the direction of Wushang's departure.

"Stop looking. He won't come back. Next, you come and wake these people up one by one, so that they all become my slaves." Wang Jingzhu handed a stack of slave lock talismans to Chu Yue.

Chu Yue took the Lock Slave Talisman with both hands, set his kneeling position, and kowtowed to Wang Jingzhu. "Master, we are greedy for your property and are trying to murder you. We are responsible for this consequence. Chu Yue begs you to let them go. Their cultivation is too low, and it is useless. Keeping it will only waste your resources."

Wang Jingzhu looked at the new slave carefully.

The first moon is very beautiful. She looked up at Wang Jingzhu with tears in her eyes, looking at her face with tears in her eyes, like a bunch of white cherry blossoms rippling in the waves of water.

"Are you sure you want to plead for them? You're not thinking about asking them to avenge you, are you?"

"Master, Chu Yue dares not. If they dare to offend their master again in the future, Chu Yue will kill them immediately!"

Wang Jingzhu looked at Fu Sheng, "Senior Brother Fu Sheng, what do you think?"

Fu Sheng had no expression on his face. "Miss Wang, I am just hired to protect you."

Wang Jingzhu: I'm so angry! I don't call him junior sister anymore.

It doesn't matter. Wang Jingzhu didn't plan to have a close relationship with Fu Sheng. After all, he is Wang Jingzhu's fiancé. If he asked him to know that Wang Jingzhu died at her, he might even fight to her.

"Okay, let's see how they choose." Wang Jingzhu nodded. She couldn't kill anyone anyway, and there were no police in this world.

Even if Lin Boying, the mansion, caught a bad guy, had only three options: either kill him, either kill him, or kill him, or become a slave.

In the world of cultivation, punishments such as whipping, imprisonment, and facing the wall and thinking about mistakes only apply to one’s own people. For example, the Wentian Sect punishes one’s own disciples.

Among the information that Diancui secretly photographed, there are references to prison.

The entire Galaxy Empire is only an official prison. In the Jingzhao Mansion of the Galaxy Empire, it was built by the Galaxy Emperor. Even Lin Boying, the mansion, is not qualified to sentence a prisoner to be imprisoned.

There are also ways to seal or suppress people, but that is all aimed at super perverted bosses who are difficult to kill.

People like Sangzhi are not qualified yet.

Chu Yue woke Sang Zhi and others up one by one.

"Senior Chuyue, you are..." Sangzhi asked in horror.

Chu Yue's eyes were dull. "I have already worshipped the little lady. You can go, leave Tianlan, and don't appear in front of my master again, otherwise, don't blame me for not missing the old love and not leaving anyone under the sword."

Gao Zhiye bowed to Chu Yue, pulled the people around him, took a few steps back, and turned away. The others bowed to Chu Yue like Gao Zhiye, and then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!