"Stop, no, I don't want to be converted, Qin Changsheng, I am willing to follow and support you, please stop!"
Li Heng exclaimed.
Once the Mysterious Scripture of Saving People is transformed, you will lose yourself. It is worse than a walking corpse. You are a real slave without your own thoughts!
He, Li Hengnai, is the master of a lineage. With his status and infinite glory, how can he become a slave without his own thoughts?
Since there is no way to escape the fate of surrender, rather than being converted by Wang Teng, it is better to surrender on your own initiative, at least to retain your own thoughts.
"Oh, wasn't the head of the Li family unwilling to surrender to this young master just now? Why did he suddenly change his mind now? Could it be that he suddenly woke up and felt the unique charm of my young master and was impressed by his personality charm?
What?"
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Heng in surprise, and said jokingly.
In fact, he did not want to use the Mysterious Scripture of Saving People.
The side effects of this Buddhist forbidden method are really weird, and it can actually affect him in a subtle way.
The impact he is currently suffering is not serious, but there is no guarantee that after using it more times, more serious effects will not occur. For example, if he finally transforms himself and becomes a Buddha slave, it would be a great loss.
Therefore, he just wanted to scare Li Heng.
Hearing Wang Teng's words, Li Heng's expression suddenly changed and he felt endless shame. He, one of the one hundred and eight lineages of the Immortal Dynasty and the leader of the lineage, was forced to surrender. It was really a great shame and humiliation.
In particular, Wang Teng is still deliberately trying to eliminate him at this moment, trampling on the pride and dignity in his heart until it is worthless.
But at this moment, he had to bow his head under the eaves. He was really worried that Wang Teng would convert him and he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. He would just be a doormat and said: "I am willing to follow you, please."
Don't convert me, I don't
Want to be a mindless puppet."
Seeing that the other party was able to calm down his emotions so quickly, Wang Teng also gave him a high look, then smiled slightly and said: "Haha, if the Li family leader is willing to surrender voluntarily, then naturally I will not use methods such as the Mysterious Scripture of Saving People.
, after all, I am still very kind-hearted and treat others with sincerity, well, please donate your soul blood."
When he heard that he was going to donate his soul blood, Li Heng's expression suddenly changed slightly, but he soon regained his composure because he had already expected it.
When things came to this point, since Wang Teng would not use the Mysterious Scripture of Saving People on him, then naturally he would collect his soul blood to control him just to be on the safe side. He was not surprised by this.
He also made a decisive decision and immediately forced out a drop of his soul blood.
Wang Teng took a look, sensed it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he placed the Soul Forbidden Curse in it. As his mind turned, the Soul Forbidden Curse was activated. Li Heng's face suddenly twisted, he held his head and screamed.
"ah……"
When Wang Teng saw this, a smile appeared on his face and he shot the soul blood bullet back: "Well, just a small check, the soul blood is indeed fine, I'll give it back to you."
"..."
Li Heng's pale face, which was originally painful, suddenly turned black at this moment, and veins popped out on his forehead. He wanted to rush forward and strangle the bastard in front of him to death.
But he didn't dare.
And as soon as this idea came up, Wang Teng sensed it and gave Li Heng a look that immediately made Li Heng's heart feel cold. He immediately shrank to the side and squatted on the ground to draw circles.
"It's not enough to subdue you alone, you have to be thorough
In order to fully control your Li family, you must at least take over your Li family ancestors, as well as some of the senior members of your Li family, and the whole family, of course, must be in order, don’t you think?"
Wang Teng glanced sideways at Li Heng, who was squatting on the ground drawing circles, and said.
Li Heng's body froze when he heard this, but his eyes calmed down immediately, and he said: "Since my subordinates have followed the Young Master, what are the Young Master's orders? Even though they are just orders, I should do my best to assist the Young Master."
Wang Teng nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, it seems that you have a good consciousness. Let's go, follow me out, and pay a visit to your ancestors of the Li family, as well as some important senior figures of your Li family."
While talking, Wang Teng had a thought in his mind and took Li Heng out of the real world of reincarnation and returned to the Li family.
Later, Wang Teng followed Li Heng to the forbidden area of the Li family and visited the ancestor of the Li family, a strong man in the late stage of the God Emperor, whose strength was infinitely close to the peak of the God Emperor.
There are one hundred and eight main lines in the Immortal Dynasty, each of which is comparable to a top power, with a powerful person at the level of a god emperor sitting in charge.
This is the foundation of the Immortal Dynasty and the foundation of the Immortal Dynasty.
Wang Teng came to visit as the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, and he was very likely to become the Son of God. Also, he came to visit accompanied by the head of the Li family. Naturally, the ancestor of the Li family would not even have the honor to meet him.
If he refused, he summoned Wang Teng inside.
The two chatted happily together, and finally Wang Teng enthusiastically invited the ancestor of the Li family to go sightseeing in the True World of Samsara, which greatly relaxed the ancestor of the Li family physically and mentally, and finally asked to surrender and follow him.
"Hey, hey, senior Li, what are you doing? I regard you as my senior, but you want to be my... follower. It's very difficult for this junior."
Looking at the Li family ancestor with a bruised nose and swollen face in front of him, Wang Teng said with a troubled face.
"Please... please His Highness the Holy Son, please accept the tiger. When I first saw the Holy Son, I knew that the Holy Son is not a thing in the pond. He will turn into a frightening dragon one day. Please don't be embarrassed, Holy Son, and you must accept the tiger..."
…”
The ancestor of the Li family had a face swollen into a pig's head, and he spoke incoherently.
His physical body was about to burst, his soul was almost defeated, and he was almost destroyed physically and mentally.
"Senior, must you follow me?"
Wang Teng still looked embarrassed.
"Plop!"
The ancestor of the Li family knelt down and said, "If His Royal Highness the Holy Son does not agree to accept me, I will kneel and die here."
"this……"
Seeing the ancestor of the Li family like this, Wang Teng looked horrified: "Is there really no room for negotiation? Do you have to follow me?"
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son please grant this..."
The ancestor of the Li family slammed his head to the ground.
"Young Master, please please fulfill my ancestor's sincerity!"
Next to him, Li Heng couldn't stand it anymore. Someone was so shameless.
His face twitched, he raised his hands and begged Wang Teng.
"This...well, well, since the senior is determined to follow this Holy Son, then this Holy Son has agreed. From now on, you can follow me. By the way, please donate your soul blood."
When Wang Teng spoke, he showed a look of reluctance and helplessness as he was forced to go to Liangshan. When the ancestor of the Li family handed over his soul blood, he quickly took it into his hand and checked it carefully.
Quickly cast heavy soul-forbidden spells.
At this point, the ancestor of the Li family finally got his wish and became a follower of Mr. Wang, and he and Mr. Wang happily walked out of the true world of reincarnation, and both parties were satisfied.
