Feng Ziyue's expression was still indifferent; Menghuang, seeing such a terrifying father at first sight, was confused and frightened for a moment, and unconsciously shrank behind Feng Ziyue.
Although she is a near-innate master, she is still a girl after all. When her father, who is usually aloof and aloof, suddenly shows such a ferocious look, how can she not feel fear from the bottom of her heart?
Feng Ziyue patted Menghuang's arm gently to express comfort.
Wu Sheng couldn't stop laughing, walked up to the two of them, and pointed at Feng Ziyue with the knife in his hand.
"Master Feng, please extend your right hand!"
Feng Ziyue frowned and stretched out his wrist. He saw Wu Sheng draw his sword like lightning and cut a small gash on his right wrist. He stretched out his hand to explore and grabbed Menghuang's left hand. He processed it according to the law.
, the same wound was cut at a symmetrical position.
Blood gushes out immediately.
Of course, Feng Ziyue didn't take this minor injury seriously, but Wu Sheng flicked his wrist, pulled out a wisp of transparent silk thread, and tightly entangled their hands.
Feng Ziyue only felt his wrist tighten. The thin transparent thread was constantly beating, as if it were alive. It was absorbing the blood of himself and Menghuang at the same time. With a flick of his finger, it became several times thicker!
After doing all this, Wu Sheng sat down slumped, as if he had exhausted all his strength. After a long time, he burst into laughter. The excitement and coldness in his laughter were more obvious than before.
Feng Ziyue looked at him calmly.
Until now, Wu Sheng's various behaviors were unbelievable. Feng Ziyue didn't believe in the so-called blood exchange method at all. The filament wrapped around his hand was very strange, as if it was really alive and constantly growing into his body.
Menghuang beside him seemed to have been controlled by this thread. He stopped crying and sat blankly aside, even his expression became stiff.
Feng Ziyue knew that it must be because of those weird threads. If he hadn't blocked the threads out of his body, he would have been controlled by this thing by now.
Wu Sheng raised his head and saw that he was still calm as usual, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
"Not bad! Not bad! As expected of a person who has passed the six levels of the Tianwu Trial, he can even resist the power of the endless lovesickness chain... However, I want to see how long I can resist it."
Endless lovesickness lock?
Feng Ziyue lowered his head and looked at the bright red silk thread wrapped around his wrist, then looked at Menghuang who was already like a puppet beside him, and smiled lightly.
"This thing is really weird - Martial Saint, if you use this kind of thing, it will definitely not be the blood exchange method you mentioned. What is your plan? You can always tell it at this time!"
Wu Sheng applauded softly, "At this point, Mr. Feng, you can still remain calm as usual. I can't help but admire you - haha, but what you want to know will naturally be known in a moment, so there is no need to be impatient.
…”
Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of weird laughter coming from behind, and a cold voice came from somewhere, "At this time, why are you so cautious? After being entangled by this endless lovesickness lock,
, can he still escape with his life? Since he wants to know, just let him be a sensible person!"
Wu Sheng frowned, but he saw a loud noise behind the wall of the secret room, a secret door opened, and a short man in black walked out.
This man was covered in black cloth, and even his eyes and nose were not exposed. He was like a ghost, appearing furtively in front of people.
Feng Ziyue raised his head, with a cold and stern light in his eyes.
"I have long had a vague feeling that there is another person in the Martial Saint's place. I didn't expect that your ability to conceal your aura has reached this level. You have been hiding here all this time without being discovered by me..."
The man in black gave a strange laugh, "Boy, considering your age, you are full of tricks and abilities, but unfortunately... you are still a little young after all. Since you have been locked by the lock of endless lovesickness, no matter how hard you struggle,
There is no way to get out of trouble, so just take your own life, just like our Martial Saint..."
He turned sideways, as if turning towards Wu Sheng, and there was a hint of ridicule in his words.
Feng Ziyue glanced at it and suddenly saw a thin transparent thread hanging between the two of them, and his heart moved.
"Good eyesight! Good eyesight!"
The man in black clapped his hands and laughed, "I actually saw this thing at a glance - Lord Wusheng was just trying to avoid making the same mistakes as me, so he ruthlessly used his own daughter as a hook. The method was much better than what I used to do, Mr. Feng."
, just accept your fate!"
Feng Ziyue's expression became increasingly gloomy.
There is also this endless love link between the man in black and the martial saint, which means that the secret technique they want to perform today must have been performed once that day. Moreover, listening to the man in black, it seems that he was the one who performed the technique back then.
Or, - and it seems that this secret method has not been successful, so Wu Sheng came up with the method of using his own daughter as an introduction this time.
He turned his head and saw that Menghuang looked blank and seemed to have no reaction to what they said.
In an instant, Feng Ziyue peeled off the cocoon and was close to the truth in an instant.
"Do you want to use the endless love lock to control my body?"
The man in black laughed loudly, with a hint of admiration in his tone, "You are really talented. I just leaked clues, but you have already figured it out! But it's not us - it's this martial artist.
Lord Saint, the Lord of Canglan Holy Mountain, this is exactly what you call a martial arts saint! In order to have your puppet, even my daughter is willing to sacrifice!"
Wu Sheng became angry and shouted: "You were not like this back then? Why are you talking about this!"
Feng Ziyue was startled and immediately understood the reason.
Presumably, the man in black wanted to use the same method as the current Martial Saint to deal with him. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed for some reason, and became what he is now. Now that he sees the Martial Saint with a high-sounding title, he actually wants to use this method.
, couldn't help but sarcastic words.
The man in black sneered several times, "Xiao Gao, now that you have made the decision, do you really think that you are right and supreme? I want to say, what can you do to me?"
He turned to Feng Ziyue, "Boy, you are quite capable anyway, and you can still resist for a while. Before the Endless Acacia Lock turns you into a puppet, I will tell you the ins and outs of this matter. If you can hear a few words, just watch
Your own creation!"
Wu Sheng snorted coldly, seeming to be very dissatisfied with him, but he also looked helpless.
Anyway, now that the overall situation has been decided, just listen to his nonsense!
The man in black was patient and told Feng Ziyue a thrilling story!
Today's Martial Saint was just a descendant who passed the Tianwu Trial back then, but that was more than a hundred years ago.
The Martial Saint at that time was the now hunched man in black.
A cold light flashed in Feng Ziyue's eyes, and he sneered: "It turns out that there is a tradition in this kind of thing - I think this senior is probably the Martial Saint who is good at controlling power?"
Among the Martial Saint Seals, there is a Martial Saint who has left behind insights that are all about the art of control. Feng Ziyue also finds it quite new. Now that he thinks about it in conjunction with this endless lovesickness, it seems to be consistent with his martial arts.
"The boy really has some eyesight!" The man in black laughed loudly, "I am not as cautious as this little Gao. When I gave him the Martial Saint Seal, I had no reservations about my own cultivation and experience, unlike him..."
"Sail the ship with great care. If I hadn't been careful, would you have ended up like this today?"
Wu Sheng glanced at him disdainfully. Now that he had a chance to win, he couldn't help but become a little arrogant.
The man in black at that time developed the secret method of endless lovesickness locks, which can control people as their own puppets!
This endless lovesickness lock is very strange. It uses itself as a guide to entangle the two people with specially refined lovesickness threads, and then activates it with a special secret method to make the lovesickness threads continue to grow, enter the other person's body, and replace the other person.
The meridians lock the brain, heart, and internal organs, making this person completely his own puppet, as if another limb is branched off from his own body!
After this method was developed, the man in black didn't think there was anything special about it. It was very strange to have someone on his body every day, so he put it aside for many years without using it.
As he grew older, he was seriously injured in a fierce battle with a demon. He did not recover for a long time, but a thought came into his mind.
This endless lovesickness lock is actually so weird that it can not only control the puppet, but also share the other person's vitality. He is getting older, but he is unwilling to die like this, so he has the idea in his heart that he wants to use this endless lovesickness lock to continue himself.
s life.
As soon as a thought arises, he falls and becomes a demon.
At that time, when the Martial Saint passed the fifth level of the Tianwu Trial and became the successor of Tianwu, the man in black's thoughts moved towards him.
He first cultivated him deliberately, just like Wu Sheng treated Feng Ziyue, pushing him to the throne of Wu Sheng. Then, during the few days he bathed in the holy spring, he entangled Wu Sheng with endless lovesickness.
, to turn him into a puppet!
Who knew that Wu Sheng was also a thoughtful person and had long noticed something was wrong. Although he was not the opponent of the man in black, he had poisoned him early and poisoned him when the man in black used the Endless Acacia Lock!
The secret method of the endless lovesickness lock was interrupted, and the man in black suffered a backlash. The lovesickness threads actually grew in both of their bodies at the same time. In the end, neither of them could control the other, but instead became as if they were conjoined.
monster!
At first, the two of them planned to kill each other, but they did not expect the strangeness of this endless love lock. Not only the flesh and blood, but also the meridians are connected. The moves that hit the other party are the same as hitting themselves. If you want to kill the other party
, I have to lose at least half of my life - the two enemies have become symbiotic!
In the end, the two reached an understanding. Wu Sheng was outside, the man in black lived in the dark, and everyone discussed the matter in Canglan Mountain.
The original purpose of the man in black was to maintain his decaying life. Although it has not gone as he wished, this purpose has almost been achieved; while Wu Sheng was originally very ambitious and just wanted to do a career.
, so for more than a hundred years, the two of them have not had any conflicts, and can be considered a happy cooperation.
However, as the Martial Saint grew older and was injured by demonic energy twenty years ago, this delicate balance was broken again.
As Wu Sheng gets older, his vitality is naturally insufficient. If two people share it, they will age faster.
After Wu Sheng was injured, his temper became even more violent, and he vaguely had the idea of finding another puppet.
He has spent more than a hundred years studying the Endless Acacia Lock, and has gained considerable experience. Although the secret method of the man in black is powerful, it is not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, there will inevitably be the danger of backlash.
Therefore, Wu Sheng came up with the method of blood kinship as a method of inheritance, so he married a wife and had a daughter, and he had a daughter like Menghuang.
Twenty years later, the successor of Tianwu who appeared turned out to be a magical young man who passed the sixth level of the Tianwu trial. The Martial Saint was even more delighted.
If you get this body, wouldn't it be even more powerful?
"So, you used what he did that day on me again -"
Feng Ziyue pointed at the man in black, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and shook his head repeatedly, "I never expected that a generation of martial saints would do such a despicable thing just because they couldn't see through life and death!"
Wu Sheng is more meticulous and cautious than the man in black. From the time Feng Ziyue went up the mountain, he began to make arrangements. After discovering Feng Ziyue's outstanding strength, on the one hand, he was happy in his heart, but on the other hand, he was more cautious -
-After all, the stronger Feng Ziyue is, the greater the possibility of accidents. If he cannot be controlled by then, it will become a joke.
He worked hard and finally captured Feng Bufan, threatened Feng Ziyue's father's life, and then deceived him with lies, and finally everything reached the current situation!
"Don't worry, after you become my puppet, I will naturally let your father go, and I will also give him this holy white cocklebur fruit. In the future, he will be the martial saint of Canglan Mountain, famous all over the world, glorious for his ancestors, and
What’s wrong?”
Wu Sheng couldn't stop laughing. He had been planning for many years and finally got this result. How could he not be happy!
When Feng Ziyue is also turned into a puppet by the endless lovesickness lock, he can easily control the two young puppets without any risk by connecting himself with his daughter Menghuang. These two are still young and have strong vitality, so they are naturally enough.
Spend money on yourself.
Wouldn't it be wonderful to hide behind the scenes and control the Holy Mountain as Feng Ziyue from now on?
"if--"
Feng Ziyue's face showed a trace of ridicule again, "——I don't want to?"
"Don't want to?"
Wu Sheng's eyes widened and he laughed, "At this point, what's the use if you don't want to?"
Wrapped in endless lovesickness locks, he used his secret method to activate them infinitely, and the lovesickness threads grew vigorously. No one could stop them. This was already a destined ending!
Even if you are a descendant of Tianwu and pass the sixth level of Tianwu Trial, what will happen?
The silk of lovesickness, once entangled, immediately becomes densely covered in the meridians of the body, making it impossible to remove it. What’s more, the silk of lovesickness is so tough that no sword can damage it, and no one can cut it!
It's only a matter of time before you become a puppet!
But he heard Feng Ziyue let out a long laugh, stood up suddenly, swung the Xuanmu Holy Sword, and cut off his right arm wherever the sword flashed!