"The worst case scenario is that we'll fight to the death!"
After all, Li Qianqiu used to be the protector of a sect. Even though he no longer had the power to resist, he did not completely lose his dignity: "If this protector dies, you will all die here!"
"Whether you die or not, it won't have any impact on us."
Xia Tian said with a nonchalant expression, "I can open an exit at any time in this broken place."
"You are so brazen, do you really think you can do anything?"
Li Qianqiu endured the pain in his heart and sneered: "This is a magic weapon from the Cultivation Alliance. There is a trace of law power in it. Although it will not live and die with its master, if the master dies, it will block at least ten thousand people."
Year.
After this protector died thousands of years ago, it was sealed up until I woke it up a few months ago.
If I die again, you can only deceive yourself into living for ten thousand years."
Mu Han looked a little hesitant because she felt that the other party was not lying. Although they didn't know much about the Cultivation Alliance, they also knew that the cultivation civilization there was much higher than that of Xianyun Continent.
Mei'er was also a little worried and whispered: "Why don't we save his life first and then take him back to Lanjing and hand him over to Qingya so that she can completely seal this person away."
Mu Han thought about it and felt that this plan was feasible: "For the current plan, this is the only way to do it."
"It's totally unnecessary."
Xia Tian waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Even if what this idiot said is true, I still have a way to solve it."
"You have a damn idea."
Li Qianqiu said sarcastically: "That is the power of law. Unless you are a true immortal or above, don't even think about breaking this law."
"Break, why break."
Xia Tian looked at Li Qianqiu with a smile, "You just said that the magic weapon is bound to its owner, so that's easy. Just change the owner of this broken magic weapon."
Mu Han and Mei'er looked at each other again, this idea seemed feasible.
"What do you think the magic weapon is? An ordinary device?"
Li Qianqiu became a little frightened and spoke louder: "Wanguiyuan is my natal magic weapon, and it is one with my fate. It is ridiculous to change its owner. Do you think this protector will just sit back and wait for death?"
"Whether you sit back and wait for death has nothing to do with me."
Xia Tian curled his lips and showed a silver needle between his fingers, "Can't we just change our destiny and all that?"
Li Qianqiu only thought that Xia Tian was talking nonsense, and said coldly: "Even if you have this ability, you don't have the carrier to inherit the fate, but you have killed all the ghosts here.
You are not a ghost clan and are incompatible with my fate.
Hahaha, do you think you are reaping the consequences of this?"
Xia Tian rolled his eyes and suddenly remembered something, and said to Mei'er: "I remember that there seems to be a little ghost left behind. Mei'er's wife, go to the Second Abyss and bring that little ghost up."
Meier disappeared in an instant, then quickly came back and threw the thing in her hand to the ground: "It's here."
Mu Han looked over and saw that the trembling thing was a little devil covered in fur.
Xia Tian laughed with satisfaction and said to Li Qianqiu: "I almost forgot just now. There is still such a brat that I haven't killed yet. I should be able to use it."
"Master Immortal, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
The little kid Maoxi knelt in a ball, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "I'm just an inconspicuous little kid. I'm not the slightest threat to you. Please don't kill me."
"Whoever wants to kill you, stand still."
Xia Tian cursed somewhat unhappily.
The little devil immediately stopped crying and making trouble, and stood up with a snap. His body was unusually upright, but his expression still looked like he was crying.
"I'll give you the destiny of the Ghost King, do you want it?"
Xia Tian asked casually.
Little Devil Mao thought he heard wrongly and asked subconsciously: "Master Shangxian, you, what did you say?"
"I'm not interested in repeating it again."
Xia Tian curled his lips: "Speak directly, do you want it or not?"
Mu Han saw that the kid was scared to death, so he repeated Xia Tian's question softly, and then advised: "It will only be good for you, there will be no harm."
"Then, then I want it."
The little devil nodded blankly.
Li Qianqiu was filled with grief and anger, and shouted angrily: "You're just a ghost, how dare you!"
"Ah, I don't dare, I don't dare, I don't dare!"
Little Ghost Mao was startled, and finally saw Li Qianqiu lying beside him, and recognized that this person was the master of Wanguiyuan, the Lord Protector Ghost King he had mentioned before.
"you shut up!"
Xia Tian gave Li Qianqiu a kick.
Li Qianqiu couldn't help grinning in pain, and didn't dare to interrupt any more.
Mu Han said to the little brat, "You don't have to worry about him. Just tell me your own thoughts. Are you willing or unwilling?"
"Uh, um..." Mao Xiaogui was extremely conflicted. He was born in the weakest tribe of ghosts. Not only did he have low magical power, he even had little prospect of practicing. If he could really become a ghost king, he would indeed have unlimited glory, but
Isn’t this really going to invite retaliation?
"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't answer, you will die with this ghost king."
Xia Tian hates Mojiji people the most, so he couldn't help but said coldly.
"I do!"
The little guy was almost scared out of his wits, and immediately knelt down: "I am willing to go through fire and water for the Supreme Immortal, even if I am shattered to pieces, I will never complain."
Li Qianqiu felt extremely ridiculous in his heart. He was born in the upper-class ghost clan of the Cultivation Alliance, and was born with the appearance of a king. He was the king of ghosts who had reached the realm of true immortals, and now he was reduced to a mere ghost.
Fate puppet.
"Changing one's destiny is a forbidden technique. Since you are from an upright Immortal Sect, how could you possibly do such a scandal!"
Li Qianqiu felt that the situation was irreversible, so he had no choice but to struggle to his death.
"Shut up."
Xia Tian directly gave him a needle, leaving him speechless. He then opened his bow from left to right, and there was a silver needle between the fingers of both hands, twisting the bodies of Mao Xiaogui and Li Qianqiu respectively.
Mu Han and Mei'er stood beside Xia Tian, staring intently at his movements. They had only known that Eight Heavenly Needles could be used to cure diseases and improve their cultivation. They had never thought that it could actually transfer fate.
Something ethereal.
However, when they thought that he was Xia Tian, a man who had always been omnipotent, they were all relieved. Anyway, no matter what happened to him, they would not find it strange.
It was said that it was about changing one's destiny, but in fact Xia Tian was conducting a complicated human experiment using the Eight Anti-Heaven Needles.
He has developed the Eight Counter-Tian Needles to an almost perfect level in treating diseases and saving lives. The living dead, flesh and white bones have long been extremely basic operations. However, inspired by the external needles, he felt that every operation of the Eight Counter-Tian Needles was
There should be other hidden uses for One Needle.
It's just that I haven't had the chance to use it before, so now is a good opportunity to experiment.
Xia Tian just saw that Li Qianqiu's body could be constantly deformed and reshaped, so he first turned Mao Xiaogui and Li Qianqiu into a blur of flesh and blood, and then blended them together, and then used Li Qianqiu's flesh and blood to reshape Mao Xiaogui's body.
body, and vice versa.
Soon, their bodies re-divided into a young man and a furry kid.
"What are you doing?"
Meier frowned slightly, not knowing what Xia Tian was doing, because in her eyes, Xia Tian just put the two people together and then separated them, which was completely meaningless.
Mu Han thought a little more than Mei'er and almost realized what Xia Tian was doing, so he pulled Mei'er and quietly waited for the result.
After a while, Xia Tian slowly put away the silver needle and said with a smile: "It's done."
"Is that enough?"
Mu Han asked hesitantly.
Mei'er finally understood, and said with some surprise: "What are you doing, the world is shifting?"
"Hey, don't pretend to be faint, wake up."
Xia Tian raised his legs and kicked Mao Xiaogui and Li Qianqiu.
Li Qianqiu slowly opened his eyes, felt his body, and found that not only had there been no change, but the injuries on his body seemed to have healed. This was an unexpected surprise. He was so happy that he almost jumped up, and then he realized something was wrong.
"What's happening here?"
Li Qianqiu saw that he had a pair of hairy hands, and when he lowered his head, he was shocked to find that his body was covered with short black hair, "What on earth did you do to this protector?"
On the other side, the hairy ghost also woke up. After looking at his body, he was so happy! Why is the hairy ghost clan so weak? It is because they are limited by their naturally fragile bodies. Now that they have changed their bodies, this is not a great joy.
What is.
Mei'er didn't understand: "Why are you making it so complicated? Why don't you just change their brains?"
"That's different."
Xia Tian explained casually, "If we just change our brains, then there won't be any essential change between the two of them.
Fate is something that is attached to a person's blood, flesh, bones, tendons... and only by exchanging all these things can they exchange their fate."
"I see."
Mu Han figured out the key and became more and more amazed at the magic of the eight heaven-defying needles. "You have exchanged their species."
"This is outrageous!"
Mei'er understood what Mu Han meant, but she couldn't help but find it hard to accept.
The little devil Mao Xia knelt down excitedly towards Xia Tian: "Thank you, Lord Immortal, for your blessing. Your great kindness will be unforgettable to this devil. I am willing to be a slave and a maid for the rest of my life to repay you!"
On the other side, Li Qianqiu was desperate. He discovered that it was not just as simple as changing his body, but that he had indeed lost his destiny. From now on, even if he survives, all his descendants will be ghosts, and
Not the ghost he was proud of.
"You are so perverted!"
Meier was speechless and could only praise Xia Tian.
Xia Tian glared at Mao Xiaogui and said coldly: "From now on, you will listen to them. Whatever they ask you to do, you will do whatever they ask you to do. Do you hear that?"
"Yes, yes, I will never dare to disobey you in the slightest."
Although Mao Xiaogui has changed his destiny, his respect for Xia Tian has also reached a new level.