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Chapter 2688 slave

Chapter 2746

At that moment, Feng Fulong thought of his long life.

He was once known as the oldest immortal cultivator in the Dayun Dynasty. Although his cultivation level is not at the top, his age is even older than many people who are above him. It is because he knows how to size up the situation and how to keep a low profile and hide that he can live so long.

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However, since his life span was exhausted and he merged with his external incarnation, although his cultivation level has improved, his character has become more and more arrogant and his ambition has become bigger and bigger.

Looking back, was he really not aware of Long Xiaoshan's calm confidence at all?

If he were the cautious and low-key person before, he would never be so carried away by ambition.

Or maybe this is fate.

He was born with the five degenerations of heaven and human beings, and he was a person who should enter reincarnation. He was forced to continue his life and stole heaven's secrets, so he ended up in this situation. This was the backlash of fate.

Long Xiaoshan stepped on Feng Fulong's head. When he raised his hand, the void sword energy converged and gradually condensed into a great sword. He put the sword against Feng Fulong's forehead and was about to pierce it in, regardless of whether the other party regretted it or not.

Once you have made a choice, you must suffer the consequences.

"Master, show mercy with your sword!"

At this moment, an urgent voice came, and a figure flew through the air, arriving not far away.

Surprisingly, it was Monk Wangkong, the second sect leader Yan Gang. Although Yan Gang returned to the Nine Immortals Sect, he had never managed the sect since the eldest sect leader left the seclusion. He concentrated on cultivating Buddhism.

The Hand Butcher has completely become a transparent person in the Nine Immortals Sect.

He has been hiding in the depths of the sect and practicing.

However, the battle just now was so fierce that it almost destroyed the cave. Monk Wangkong was naturally unable to cultivate quietly. When he came out, he saw the two fighting, but with his cultivation level, he couldn't get close at all.

Until the dust settles from the war.

Seeing that Long Xiaoshan wanted to kill the eldest sect leader, Monk Wangkong came forward to beg. He didn't know why the two suddenly had such a violent conflict.

But after all, the great sect master was the benefactor who had saved him.

He couldn't just sit back and watch.

Long Xiaoshan raised his head and glanced at Wangkong: "Do you know what he wants to do? Just plead for him."

Monk Wangkong knelt on his knees, clasped his hands, and begged: "Master, no matter what sins the great sect master committed, Wangkong is willing to atone for his sins, and beg the master to spare the life of the great sect master."

In fact, although Wangkong was a Qing cultivator, he was not ignorant of the changes of the great sect master. He could naturally sense that the great sect master's ambitions had expanded and he had become completely different from before. He vaguely felt that the changes of the great sect master were dangerous, but he

Powerless to stop it.

But he didn't expect things to develop to this extent.

In fact, you can guess why the sect leader would challenge Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "Wangkong, you look like yourself."

Wangkong kowtowed: "Yes, Wangkong is incompetent. He cannot completely get rid of distracting thoughts and forget everything. However, my life was given by the great sect master back then. Now, he is going to die. Wangkong is incompetent. Since there is no way to save him

, the only way is to return this life to him, to end this cause and effect, and ask the master to make it perfect."

With that said, Wangkong knelt down step by step under the dragon head of the great sect master, prostrated on the ground, and stabbed him with a sword. If the great sect master died, he would not be able to live.

"Wangkong, why are you doing this? It's all my fault. Go away." The great sect master roared, and the dragon's head pushed forward, trying to push Wangkong away.

But Wangkong was surrounded by Buddha's light and remained motionless.

The eldest sect leader was so beaten that he couldn't stand Wang Kong anymore.

Long Xiaoshan lowered his head, looking at this scene, his eyes moved a little. He said that he could become a Buddha with just one thought of the Buddha's words. At this moment, Wang Kongju had a bit of this atmosphere, and he might actually become a Buddhist master in the future.

He pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. Feng Fulong, if you devote yourself to atonement under my seat and let me drive you for three hundred years, you can avoid death."

Feng Fulong was shocked. He twisted the dragon's head slightly and looked upward. Long Xiaoshan was surrounded by golden light, and the avenue was like the sky, as if it were sacred. Under Long Xiaoshan's sky-like gaze, Feng Fulong struggled fiercely in his heart. Either he died or everything disappeared.

Everyone rests. If I come back in the next life, I will either become a half-decent demon emperor, or I will surrender and become a slave under Long Xiaoshan.

How to choose?

After a long time, Feng Fulong lowered his head, lay at the foot of Long Xiaoshan, and said respectfully: "I pay my respects to you, Your Majesty."

A flash of humiliation flashed in his eyes, but now, although there are two paths, reincarnation, whether you can embark on the path of cultivation, let alone whether you can embark on the path of cultivation, with the current Dao environment of Lingxu Star, it is impossible to become a Dao, let alone cultivate to become a Heavenly King, I'm afraid

Even the achievements in this life are extremely slim, and the path is almost cut off.

And being a slave under Long Xiaoshan for three hundred years, at least his cultivation level is still there. Three hundred years is not a long time for a half-step demon emperor. After three hundred years, he may not have a chance to become enlightened.

As long as you regain your senses, you will know how to choose.

As for dignity, it is nothing compared to enlightenment.

Long Xiaoshan nodded indifferently. In fact, he knew that Feng Fulong would definitely choose to be a slave. He flicked his finger, and the ten thousand-foot-long dragon tendon suddenly straightened. He saw the light of the avenue flowing on Long Xiaoshan's body.

Move, leaving a series of restrictions on the dragon tendons.

After a long time, the sound of thunder actually came from the sky and the earth, and thunder tribulations struck down on the dragon's tendons. After the thunder tribulation, a strange treasure light flowed out of the dragon's tendons, and the dragon was directly hit.

The hill was refined into a magic weapon.

Long Xiaoshan raised his hand and drove the dragon tendon magic weapon into Feng Fulong's body.

The dragon tendon was originally extracted from Feng Fulong's body, so once it enters the body, it can fit back. Feng Fulong felt the power surge in his body, and his originally limp body once again had powerful strength. However, the dragon tendon was no longer a simple

The dragon tendon is a magic weapon of Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan can completely control Feng Fulong's power with this dragon tendon. Since he is a slave, there is no way he will have no restrictions.

Feng Fulong obviously understood this, and he bowed his head resignedly and prostrated at the foot of Longshan.

After Long Xiaoshan finished all this, he said calmly: "Feng Fulong, please clean up the mess here first, and then take me to Shenxiao Palace."

Since he wanted to save people, Long Xiaoshan would not delay.

Feng Fulong bowed his head and responded.



Shenxiao Palace, like a palace in the clouds, stands on Shenxiao Mountain, the first cave in Dayongzhou. As the Shenxiao Palace that has controlled a state for thousands of years, it is so majestic and majestic. The golden palace stretches into the clouds, with thousands of auspicious auras and rays of light.

lofty.

Since the last time Feng Fulong came to the Law Enforcement Palace to challenge him, he was suppressed by the Lord of Shenxiao Palace, Li Mietian, and fled.

The prestige of Shenxiao Palace has become more and more stable in Dayongzhou.

However, Feng Fulong escaped without dying, which was ultimately a hidden danger for Shenxiao Palace and a stain on the majesty of Shenxiao Palace, especially since the law enforcement hall that stood two years ago was destroyed. Now, the law enforcement team has temporarily moved to Shenxiao Mountain.

In the Shenxiao Palace, a group of members of the law enforcement team gathered together, demanding that the Shenxiao Palace send troops to destroy the Nine Immortals Sect and behead Feng Fulong in public display.

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