Ying Junxian also smiled and reached out to stroke Lun Samsara's head, "Are you hungry?"
I saw Lun Samsara reach out and gently pull the corner of Ying Junxian's clothes, still maintaining the slight curvature of his mouth. However, his face was stiff, and his eyes revealed a kind of emptiness that could not be ignored, which made him look weird.
Ying Junxian was very satisfied with Samsara's performance.
[Red Mohe] This treasure was originally prepared for reincarnation.
This fake dragon ball contains immeasurable vitality and a dragon soul refined by Ying Junxian. It is not difficult to use it to breed a new soul.
Samsara, which is like an empty shell, is certainly useful.
There is no need to worry about betrayal and a series of unstable factors.
But because of this, the upper limit of reincarnation is destined to be visible to the naked eye.
The magic power of manipulating cause and effect has infinite uses. Samsara has only scratched the surface of it so far, so the part that Ying Junxian can use is only that little bit!
After carefully planning the layout for a long time, Ying Junxian certainly cannot only satisfy this point.
Due to his own particularity, the plan of trying to turn Samsara into a second clone was abandoned by Ying Junxian from the very beginning. But raising a puppet who is loyal to him is simply not too easy for Ying Junxian!
Immediately afterwards.
A cloudy sky talisman appeared on Ying Junxian's fingertips and was placed on Samsara's forehead.
Immediately, he saw an extremely delicate compass emerging from the depths of Samsara's empty pupils.
He seemed to be curious, and raised his hand to touch in front of himself, and his body disappeared instantly.
The next second, it reappears.
In the line of sight that only Samsara himself could see, there was a vermilion arrow in front of him. It changed its position according to his thoughts, which was very mysterious.
"The seaside is stormy, so go somewhere further away for dinner."
Ying Junxian said sweetly, "It's the same if you want to come back. Just follow the arrow. It's very simple."
Samsara nodded thoughtfully. As the thought of eating came into his mind, the vermilion arrow immediately changed its direction. He sniffed his nose and jumped through space following the line of cause and effect.
"Children can be taught."
Ying Junxian couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction when he saw this.
Although Zhao Nichang spent a lot of energy to breed the reincarnation, there is a difference between the reincarnation and the truly born reincarnation, but there is not much difference in essence. With the improvement of learning ability, the reincarnation will be like normal humans sooner or later.
There is no difference.
Yes, a normal human being!
immediately.
Ying Junxian walked slowly through the forest alone, and came to the edge of a cliff under the afterglow of the setting sun.
At this moment, he stared at the sun in the distance parallel to the sea, without thinking.
Domineering, kind, gentle... The regent who dominated the Qin Dynasty two thousand years ago and was the leader of thousands of people has different masks on his face.
act like an absolute monarch!
Under that face, no one can see the true self.
…
…
The other end.
Dong Zhong led the monsters from Tangshan to the center of the island.
With every step forward of the large army, the big trees more than ten meters high changed their positions like living creatures. Gradually... a castle covering a huge area appeared in front of the monsters.
"Mr. Dong."
Yuan Ming called to Dong Zhong who was leading the way.
Dong Zhong looked back at the White Ape with Two Swords, a friendly smile on his lips, "What's wrong?"
"Why would you create such a thing here?"
Yuan Ming looked at the towering castle at the end of his sight and asked curiously.
Along the way, he finally realized how extraordinary this island is!
A very complicated and huge barrier is arranged over the island, and a Qimen magic circle is also arranged on the island. Without Dong Zhong to lead the way, even he can only use force to overcome cleverness, which shows how mysterious it is.
Dong Zhong was startled when he heard this, then seemed to be amused by Yuan Ming's question, and answered with a smile
"Didn't the prince tell you just now that this is our carefully prepared stronghold."
He looked directly into Yuan Ming's eyes and his smile became bright, "Don't think too much, and please don't feel restrained. The most important thing now is to have a good rest."
Hearing this, Yuan Ming laughed twice awkwardly and said nothing.
"Come, please come this way."
Dong Zhong waved his hand, and the gate of the castle automatically opened to both sides.
I saw a row of human beings standing on both sides of the wide square. They were basically between 20 and 30 years old. They were dressed in decent clothes. I saw a group of scary-looking monsters, and their faces were actually exposed.
Smile!
"This is……"
Deng Qingmei couldn't help but frown when she saw this situation.
Dong Zhong smiled slightly and explained, "Don't worry, they are all very normal and healthy human beings. They have been in the service industry for many years, but I just cast a little illusion on them."
"We paid twice the market salary."
Deng Qingmei had a lot to say, but when it reached her lips, she swallowed it back.
Is there any problem with doing this?
Of course there is no problem.
"You, take them to the bathhouse to clean themselves up first." Dong Zhong commanded the servants skillfully, "You, go tell the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous banquet, and all the food in the castle will be used.
"You, let the doctors get the medical equipment and treat them one by one!"
The twelve thousand monsters in Tangshan were at a loss when faced with this situation.
Not long ago, they were still fighting bloody battles for their homeland, immersed in the news of the death of the ghost mother Zhao Nichang. Now there are boiling flames of revenge in their chests, but now the style of painting in front of them is really strange and weird.
However!
They can do nothing but rest and recuperate their energy.
The flame of revenge has been suppressed, but it will not be extinguished. It will wait until the day it breaks out again!
It didn't take a while.
More than ten thousand monsters were separated one by one under the leadership of the servants, entering this majestic castle in different directions.
"You two, I will take you to the rest room."
Dong Zhong took Yuan Ming and Deng Qingmei straight to the top floor of the castle and gently opened the door in front of him. The layout of the room was simple and warm but not out of style. "Let's see how it goes."
"Thank you, Mr. Dong."
Yuan Ming glanced at the wide open window, overlooking the square in front of the castle and the sea in the distance. The view and scenery were excellent. But somehow it made him feel sincerely uncomfortable.
"Hey, just call me Dong Zhong." Dong Zhong smiled.
It must be said that Dong Zhong's conversation and behavior were very natural and made the demon feel comfortable.
Yuan Ming nodded and looked like he was hesitant to speak.
"I'm leaving first. If you need anything, you can call the servant at any time."
Dong Zhong understood immediately and looked at the three-tailed fox walking around the room, "You two have a good rest."
Immediately, the door closed gently.
Dong Zhong stood in front of the door, but the smile on his face immediately dropped, and his eyes became extremely cold and ruthless. He glanced back from the corner of his eye, with a trace of undetectable disgust, and walked away.
in the room.
Deng Qingmei's fox body lay on the ground, and said in a complicated tone, "You are truly worthy of being a prince. Even a stronghold is so exquisite and luxurious. Those who don't know would think he is here for a trip."
"It's just not as comfortable as lying in your own nest."
After hearing what Deng Qingmei said, Yuan Ming was startled.
Only then did he realize why he suddenly felt uncomfortable just now.
It’s not that I’m used to eating chaff and that I can’t swallow fine grains all of a sudden.
To put it bluntly, this is not my home.
Yuan Ming, who rarely showed his emotions, couldn't help but sigh deeply at this moment.
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