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Chapter 483 Enslaving Mo Qing

Ximen Changqing deployed three defensive formations and sacrificed twenty ghost generals, successfully delaying time.

After taking back the remaining ghost generals and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map, Pan Yulian happened to be holding the Kamikaze Ring and ran over.

"Brother Qing, the large fire veins have been successfully migrated."

Ximen Changqing nodded, handed the Nine Heavenly Beads to Xiao Jin, and said, "Xiao Jin, take us underground and away from here, the farther away the better."

After saying that, the two entered the Nine Heavens Pearl and left everything to Ximen Xiaojin.

The bottom of this underground space is full of hard rocks. For Ximen Changqing, escaping into the hard rocks would cause too much damage.

For Xiao Jin, walking among hard rocks does not feel any resistance, just like a fish in water.

It is extremely deep, and at such a depth, the two races of humans and monsters above cannot discover it.

"Boom..."

After breaking through the formation, the strong men of the human and demon tribes took action at the same time, attacking the air directly in front and kicking up a lot of dust.

"There are no ghosts. Please be careful."

The attack failed, and everyone moved forward to search cautiously, fearing that the ghost would suddenly appear.

Especially the demon race, which had two powerful men beheaded, did not dare to take risks, and retreated slightly, a few steps slower than the human race.

"This is the underground fire chamber of the Divine Wind Immortal Sect? It's a pity that all the spiritual things have been destroyed."

"This place is also empty, without any valuable spiritual objects."

"I don't have anything here either."

"There is a big pit here, and there is still residual heat."

"Fire Vein, the Fire Vein here has been moved away. The movement just now is not a rare treasure appearing in the world at all. Someone moved the Fire Vein.

Such a big movement, at least, it's a large fire vein, damn, we were deceived."

The strong men of the human and demon tribes were all dumbfounded when they entered the hall of this space.

They didn't find Ximen Evergreen, nor the ghosts, nor the spiritual objects they dreamed of.

"Damn it, all your work was in vain, and you sacrificed two strong men of our demon clan in vain."

"With a large number of ghosts and the ability to move large fire veins, this person must have a treasure from the cave. We must find him."

"The ground is full of hard rocks, and there are our people outside. He can't fly. We must search separately. We must not let him escape.

"Everyone should look carefully. Since this person has a treasure from the cave, he may be hiding in the space and waiting for us to leave."

The human and demon tribes began a large-scale search, and almost every rock was searched repeatedly to prevent the rocks from being disguised as cave treasures.

Of course, they won't gain anything, they will just work in vain.

"Uncle Zhong, why did this person suddenly disappear? I have a hunch that he has already left."

In a dilapidated stone room, Shangguan Ziyan frowned.

"Miss, this person possesses a treasure from the cave and also raises so many ghosts. He is probably an evil cultivator. We'd better not come into contact with him.

There won’t be any opportunities here, so let’s leave early and search for spiritual objects elsewhere!”

Lu Zhongyi did not answer directly. There are many secrets in the world of immortality, so he may have escaped quietly.

Shangguan Ziyan nodded and said: "Okay! Let's leave now and let them have a hard time!"

Not long after, Tianyi, who felt bored, also led the team to speak. Even the demon clan guys left a lot.

In the end, only a few were left who were unwilling to do so and continued to look for possible opportunities in the underground space.

——

In the Nine Heavens Space, Ximen Changqing distributed the Fire Python Fruit to several little guys. Each little guy only had one, three small gold pieces, and the remaining six were left to Xiao Luan, who had transformed his bloodline.

That guy's bloodline is the thinnest. If he swallows the Fire Python Fruit, his bloodline will change easily. Even after this transformation, his bloodline should still be the lowest.

"This time, I harvested a large fire vein and three treasures from the Divine Wind Immortal Sect. It's a great harvest! It's time to celebrate."

Ximen Changqing took out two jars of fourth-level spirit wine and handed one jar to Pan Yulian.

"Gulu, Gulu!"

The two drank for a while and felt extremely refreshed.

"Master, I'm back."

Xiao Jin suddenly entered the space and continued: "This is an underground space. We seem to have entered the Poison Swamp again."

"The Poison Swamp? Why did you bring the master to the Poison Swamp?"

"Master, I remembered the wrong direction, it's all my fault."

"Forget it, it'll be nice if we can escape from Tianlang Mountain."

Ximen Changqing did not blame Xiao Jin too much. He and Pan Yulian left the Nine Heavens Space and appeared in an underground space in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.

"This should be a giant python's lair. Take a look, there may be treasures there."

Ximen Changqing quickly made a judgment and searched for spiritual objects along the passage with Pan Yulian.

"Whoosh..."

A blood shadow suddenly appeared in the cave, and then Mo Qing's pale face was revealed.

"Mo Qing, you haven't been caught yet, those guys are really useless.

Seeing the seriously injured Mo Qing, he was not nervous, but quickly made preparations for battle.

"The great array of stars in the nine heavens of destiny rises."

"The fairy sits on the lotus, rise."

The two quickly released their powerful trump cards and were ready to fight Mo Qing.

A lion still needs all his strength to fight a rabbit, and besides, Mo Qing is not a rabbit.

Although he was severely injured, his ability to escape from the encirclement and suppression of various major forces was enough to prove his strength.

"Damn it, who are you?"

Mo Qing was besieged by a group of strong men and used Blood Shadow Escape to escape to this underground space. He planned to quickly recover from his injuries, but unexpectedly, there were human monks here.

Fortunately, there were only two people in front of him, and they were both in the realm of pill formation. From his point of view, it was a blessing among misfortunes, and it didn't take much trouble.

"Thunderbolt Technique."

"Ice Storm."

"Secret technique, blood coagulation."

The three of them attacked at the same time, all hoping to kill with one hit.

Lightning strikes have natural restraint against demons. However, since Mo Qing has been promoted to a fourth-level powerhouse, Ximen Changqing's lightning strikes will have a much weaker effect on him.

Pan Yulian's ice storm did relatively limited damage to Mo Qing, but it was Mo Qing's blood coagulation that caused a lot of trouble to Ximen Changqing.

He felt that the blood in his body was about to stop flowing, and it was difficult to exert all his physical strength.

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"Nine Heavens Thunder Prison."

"Fire flames burn the sky."

Fortunately, Ximen Changqing released his natal formation earlier. Mo Qing was in his natal formation, and he took some initiative.

The powerful gravity field made it difficult for Mo Qing to stand, and the thunder and lightning and fire in the sky burned his demon body, causing him more injuries.

"Damn it, a mere third-level human race has such strength, I am really impressed.

But that’s it for now, my blood is boiling, go and die.”

Mo Qing used the secret technique of the Blood Demon Ancestor that he had just comprehended, making the blood in Ximen Changqing's and Chang Qing's bodies burn.

"The power of ice, suppress!"

Pan Yulian used cold energy to suppress the restless blood vessels in her body, greatly alleviating the pain.

"Spring comes out of dead wood!"

Ximen Changqing used the dead wood to revive the magic to repair the burned blood.

"Damn it, this is a third-level human monk? How can it be so difficult?"

After performing two secret bloodline techniques in succession, Mo Qing's physical condition became even worse. All the blood and essence in his body was almost exhausted.

"It's my turn, sword and shield guard, ninety-nine return to the formation."

Ximen Changqing endured the severe pain and sacrificed nine third-order high-grade puppet beasts to form a Taoist formation and attack Mo Qing with all his strength.

Mo Qing, who was seriously injured, could only fight with all his strength. He didn't even have a moment to breathe, and his injuries became more and more serious.

What worries him even more is that the major forces chasing him will soon come for him. If he cannot recover from his injuries quickly, he will not be able to escape.

"Two little friends, we have no grudges at all, so why not just let it go so as not to hurt the harmony."

Mo Qing looked at the two of them and planned to sue for peace.

"Haha! How can you let the strong man who took away the blood demon ancestor so easily? If you are not eradicated, it will be a huge hidden danger to the human race. Just wait for death!"

"Thunder Demon Suppression Tower, suppress it."

After saying that, Ximen Changqing used the perfect magic weapon, the Thunder Demon Suppressing Tower, to suppress Demon Qing from above.

"Damn boy, you actually have a trump card."

Mo Qing was a little desperate, and he was greatly surprised by the fighting power and foundation revealed by a mere third-level human race.

The two continued to attack, with various trump cards emerging one after another. The methods of self-protection shocked Mo Qing, and the situation gradually tilted towards the two of them.

"Boy, I have understood the bloodline secret technique of the blood demon ancestor, and a drop of my blood has been left in the black abyss.

As long as I have that drop of blood, I can be resurrected successfully even if I die. As long as I am resurrected successfully, I will hunt you down from the end of the world."

Mo Qing gradually couldn't hold on any longer and issued a fierce threat.

"Haha, threats, the thing I am least afraid of is threats. How can the secret of blood rebirth be so easy to master?

Besides, the essence and blood you left behind before does not possess the secret skills of blood, so it is impossible to be reborn. If you die, you are dead."

Ximen Changqing laughed and continued: "Mo Qing, I can spare you from death, as long as you surrender and become my slave."

"I surrender to you, a lowly third-level human race. Are you kidding me? This is absolutely impossible. I, the demon race, have dignity."

Regarding surrendering to Ximen Changqing, Mo Qing looked disdainful. A mere human race was not qualified to make him surrender.

"Okay, since you don't want to surrender, go and die over there!"

"Nine Heavens Thunder Prison! Blazing Flames Burning the Sky! Thunder Technique! Thunder Talisman! Enjoy it!"

Ximen Changqing was not polite and used thunder to bombard Mo Qing who was trapped in the fateful formation.

"No, no, I am not willing to accept it. As a dignified fourth-level demon, he was actually killed by a lowly third-level human race. This is unreasonable."

Mo Qing resisted the attack with all his strength, and had lost the ability to fight back. He was about to be unable to hold on. His strong demon body was covered with scars, and his bones were blown out.

"Mo Qing, I will give you one last chance to surrender to me and become my slave."

Ximen Changqing has secured the victory, and he is not afraid of Mo Qing's disapproval. If the opponent is really unwilling, he can only kill him.

"How can a mere third-level human being enslave me? Why not pretend to agree to him first, and then find an opportunity to kill him to repay today's humiliation."

Mo Qing's mind was spinning very fast and he begged for mercy: "Stop! I accept my defeat and am willing to be your slave. Don't kill me."

"Haha! That's right."

Ximen Changqing smiled with satisfaction and ordered: "Mo Qing, obediently let me plant the restrictions and don't resist."

How could Ximen Changqing not know about Mo Qing's evil intentions?

However, the Soul Restriction he wants to plant is an extremely vicious Soul Restriction. Even if Mo Qing reaches a higher realm, he cannot get rid of it.

As long as the restriction is planted, he can take Mo Qing's life with just one thought, and it will make Mo Qing not dare to have the idea of ​​rebellion.

As long as he has a rebellious mind, the restriction will make him miserable.

It is impossible for outsiders to help him resolve the restriction, and it is even more impossible to search for his soul. As long as he is searched for his soul, Mo Qing's soul will explode.

Ximen Changqing used his own essence and blood as a guide to draw a pair of mysterious runes, which were successfully implanted into Mo Qing's soul.

At the same time, a dazzling black light flew out from the soul-suppressing bead, cutting through one-fifth of Mo Qing's soul and collecting it into the bead.

The part of the soul that locked Mo Qing is also part of this vicious soul restriction, because the main soul and the split soul are both subject to the same restriction.

When the split soul is killed, the main soul will also be destroyed. If the main soul is destroyed, the split soul will be destroyed at the same time, and it will also remind the owner of the soul.

"What kind of restriction actually takes away 20% of my soul? Boy, are you kidding me?"

"Ouch..."

Mo Qing was greatly angered by having 20% ​​of his soul cut away. However, just as he was about to scold Ximen Changqing angrily, he started shouting in pain.

Obviously, he had disrespectful thoughts, was discovered by the ban, and was punished by the ban.

"Mo Qing, I must remind you that your life and death are under my control. If you show any signs of rebellion or disrespect, you will be in agony."

Hearing this, Mo Qing tried it many times, and sure enough, whenever he had the thought of rebellion, he would feel excruciating pain deep in his soul.

"By the way, I want to tell you that this restriction cannot be lifted. Any attempt to search for the soul and lift the restriction will cause the soul to self-destruct."

"Fellow Taoist, are you too cruel? Ouch..."

"Master, I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

The severe pain was intolerable to Mo Qing, so he had to obey Ximen Changqing in order to alleviate the severe pain he suffered.

"Mo Qing, since you are already my slave, I will treat your injuries by swallowing the Holy Healing Pill first."

Ximen Changqing handed two enhanced Jade Holy Pills to Mo Qing and asked him to refine them as soon as possible.

At the same time, stand behind him and cast the Dead Tree Rejuvenation spell. In this way, the treatment efficiency will be higher and Mo Qing will recover from his injuries faster.

At present, all major forces are chasing Mo Qing, and the Kamikaze Secret Realm is even more dangerous. Having a fourth-level strongman as a bodyguard will provide greater security.

"I actually recovered so quickly!"

Not long after, Mo Qing, who was seriously injured, completely recovered from his injuries. Except that his face was still a little pale, his injuries were gone at all.

"These are ten third-level essence and blood pills. Take them quickly and refine them. This way, you can regain your peak combat power."

Ximen Changqing handed him a bottle of Essence and Blood Pill.

"Thank you, Master."

Feeling the rapid recovery of his injuries, Mo Qing even felt that becoming a slave to Ximen Changqing seemed like a good opportunity.

Soon, Mo Qing completely recovered, and the blood and essence in his body was once again full, possessing the peak combat power of his heyday.

"Master, the people who are chasing me are about to find me. I want to make them..."

Mo Qing is full of fighting spirit and plans to teach the major forces that are chasing him a lesson.

"Mo Qing, there is no need to go to war. You can go hide in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map."

Ximen Changqing sacrificed the Ten Thousand Ghosts Picture and took Mo Qing inside.


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