"Ye Xinyu, Old Man Tianming trusted you, so he taught you the Nine Chapters of Tianyue, but how did you repay him?" Wen Ziming shouted in a deep voice: "You have betrayed his trust in you."
"I never asked him to trust me. Everything I have today is not what I want." Ye Xinyu sighed slightly and said: "There are two roads before you now. First,
I use magic pills to control you, and secondly, hand over your natal soul consciousness to me. After I finish my work, I will return your soul consciousness to you and let you regain your freedom."
"I don't choose. Only I can control Wen Ziming's life." A chill burst out in Wen Ziming's eyes. He knitted his hands and a sword appeared in front of him.
At the same time as the sword appeared, several Tai Chi patterns flashed past on the platform he was on.
Immediately afterwards, golden runes lit up on the platform, and the eight-door golden lock array had sensed his murderous intention and lit up again.
"It's useless, it's really useless." Ye Xinyu sighed slightly: "Your Mortal Sword Domain can't break through the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation, because this is an ancient formation, and the base of the formation is the blood of Qilin.
Maintain the bloodline suppression and you will never be able to break through it."
Several rays of sword light were formed, Wen Ziming shouted loudly, and the sword light shot out in all directions.
At the same time, the eight-door golden lock array formed a light shield, and light flowed above the light shield. Countless rare and strange phenomena surged on the light shield, taking away the sword intent in Wen Ziming's hand little by little.
His sword, which he exerted all his strength, turned into smoke and disappeared in the end.
Poof... Wen Ziming spurted out a mouthful of blood. He knelt on the ground with one knee, his face as white as paper.
"Maybe you have a third option, which is to commit suicide." Ye Xinyu stared at him coldly.
Wen Ziming looked at the sword in his hand. He was determined to kill himself with the sword in his hand. However, when he raised the sword in his hand, he realized that he had no way to do it.
He is a swordsman, a master of swordsmanship who created the world of mortal swords.
He could die in a confrontation with the enemy, but he could not die in such a miserable way. This was not the way a swordsman should die.
Finally, he slowly raised his head, stood up straight, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I will hand over my soul consciousness, but after you complete your plan, you have to give me my freedom.
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"It's a deal." Ye Xinyu smiled faintly.
A little spiritual light gushed out from Wen Ziming's forehead and slowly flew into Ye Xinyu's hand. Ye Xinyu held this spiritual light in her hand. When she opened her palm, the spiritual light had disappeared.
The natal soul consciousness contains a trace of the remnant soul in the soul. As long as he dares to do anything to betray Ye Xinyu, even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as Ye Xinyu has a thought, Wen Ziming will die without a burial place.
Ye Xinyu smiled slightly and withdrew from the eight-door golden lock formation. Wen Ziming slowly walked out of the formation.
He let out a long sigh. He, Wen Ziming, vowed to be a sword god, but he was taught a lesson not long after he came out of the mountain. Now he really has no temper at all.
"Congratulations, you abandoned the dark and turned to the light." Xie Hongyan on the side looked at Wen Ziming helplessly.
She succumbed to Ye Xinyu's men, but she was unwilling to do so, but she had no choice, her strength was low, and Ye Xinyu had her under control.
"Follow me and you can become stronger." Ye Xinyu looked at Wen Ziming: "I can give you the Nine Chapters of Tianyue."
"Really?" Wen Ziming was surprised. Tianyue Jiuzhang was a secret that was not passed down. Until now, Old Man Tianming had only passed it on to Ye Xinyu.
"Of course it's true. I know what you're after." Ye Xinyu said lightly, "But you have to do things for me."
"Forget it, there are many things in Tianyue Nine Chapters that are not suitable for me, and I am also a swordsman. What I pursue is a breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship, not cultivation." Wen Ziming then sighed slightly.
In one breath, these things are really not suitable for him, even if he means it, he can't do it.
"Okay, then, let's go to the land of Yunchuan and Shu and see what is there." Ye Xinyu nodded slightly.
At night, inside a secret villa.
There were several men in Li Changjun's room. These men's eyes were like lightning and they had murderous looks on their faces. You could tell at a glance that this kind of man was someone who had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
And their strength is indeed outstanding.
Of course, Li Changjun would not be willing to give up the secret of immortality, and he could not resist the temptation of immortality.
After his boss's affairs were finished, he gathered a group of people who looked very powerful and wanted to go to the cave to see if there was any secret about immortality in it.
Even if it wasn't, he felt that if his father had to keep it a secret for most of his life, there must be many unknown and good things inside. He just wanted to go and explore it to see what was inside.
"Mr. Li, these people are mercenaries hired from abroad, and don't worry about the weapons. We have channels to transport weapons from overseas to the country." A big man held a cigar in his mouth and said with a smile: "We have money.
We don’t have to accept it, but we require that we have a share of the things inside.”
Dahan is the leader of a famous overseas mercenary team. Their team has been to many places, including staying in pyramids in the desert and exploring the mysterious tomb of the Pharaoh.
Each of them is equal to ten, and they kill without blinking an eye. They were very interested after hearing what happened to Li Changjun, and now they can't wait to go and explore that place.
"Haha, brothers, the money will not be short for you. Don't worry, if there is really something in it, I will give you half of it, and there is a secret about immortality in it." Li Changjun stood up and said with a smile.
"Immortality? Are you sure?" Everyone's breathing stagnated slightly, and their eyes became greedy.
Yes, what could be more tempting than the secret of immortality?
These people have been licking blood for most of their lives. Every time they make a deal, they get a lot of money. To be honest, money is no longer important to them.
But no matter how rich and powerful a person is, they cannot withstand the pain of life, old age, illness and death. If they really have the secret of immortality, then they will be immortal in the future.
"I'm sure that this is the reason why I fell out with my boss." Li Changjun sighed slightly and said, "It's a pity. I know what my boss is like. Even if we cooperate, we enter the cave and gain immortality."
s things."
"But with his urine, he will probably kill me directly, so I have to find someone I can trust."
"Haha, Mr. Li, we are the people you can trust. We want half of the things." The big man narrowed his eyes.