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Chapter 981: Willing to be a Spirit Slave

"Senior sister, you have become a bitch. Do you want to build another memorial arch?"

In today's battle, Fu Bingyan's true identity was revealed. Although it ended in just an instant and was extremely hidden and dark, it was in full view of everyone.

Does this Fu Bingyan really think that she can really hide this from the entire world of cultivation? She treats everyone in the world as blind and deaf.

Su Hanfang's complexion turned pale. She didn't know whether it was because she thought of the consequences of Fu Bingyan's demonic skills, or because the last trace of luck in her heart was completely shattered.

After the blood faded, a blush appeared on Su Hanfang's face again, but this time it was caused by shame. She could only force herself to suppress her emotions and said: "So what? Senior sister, she may not have practiced magic skills.

It is possible to use magic weapons and magic talismans. Even I, the magic weapon, occasionally use it. To deal with a demon like you, I will use all possible means - "

Although she said this, Su Hanfang's tone was not strong, but revealed a bit of guilt. She seemed to be trying to convince herself. Unfortunately, it was hard for her to believe these words.

She is not good at lying, nor is she very good at telling lies.

"Really?"

Zhuang Wudao pinched Su Hanfang again with his fingers and pulled at random as if in fun: "Since I don't believe these words myself, why would I say them out? Until now, you still dare to say that your Xueyang Palace is as pure as snow,

Do you dare to say that you, senior sister, really have nothing to do with my becoming a demon? How can you, Su Hanfang, really have a clear conscience?"

While speaking, Zhuang Wudao pointed his finger at Su Hanfang's chest: "Can you feel it? The Agama demon seed in your heart is already growing stronger. It's because you, Hanfang, couldn't get rid of it immediately.

The biggest mistake in your life. Since your heart is no longer pure, why do you still have to fight with me? It will be even harder to get rid of it in the future."

Su Hanfang was slightly startled. She looked inwards with her spiritual mind and sensed it in her heart, and then her expression became slightly gloomy. Indeed, as Ren Shanhe said, her demonic species had begun to grow and thrive. It was intertwined with her flesh and blood.

Melted into one, it is difficult to separate.

If the Taoist mind changes, the Agama demon species will have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Zhuang Wudao laughed loudly and let go of his hand. In fact, what he was happier about was the growth of his hidden demon seed.

Presumably, the next time we meet, we can initially harvest the fruits.

"That's all, Ren is in a good mood today, so I won't do anything to you. As long as Hanfang, you will always be by my side when you become possessed and perish -"

Before he finished speaking, the voice of the Immortal Taoist came from behind: "I wonder if you have had enough fun, Lord? There is not much time. Three hundred thousand miles away, there are three great gods who have ascended to the Immortal Realm and are coming. Although they are not from the Kongshang Immortal Alliance

He is a very close person. He will be here in half an hour at most."

Zhuang Wudao narrowed his eyes and looked at the immortal behind him, especially behind this one. He saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old, extremely handsome boy, standing three steps behind the immortal with an expressionless face.

His eyes were also calm and calm. Only when he looked at Zhuang Wudao, there was a slight change.

There was nothing unusual about the whole person, just like an ordinary stranger, but this also showed that this person was extraordinary. Ling Zhuang Wudao could not see the depth of this person at all.

This is the eighth-level corpse emperor that the immortal Taoist wants? They are both eighth-level, but the latter is much stronger than the former. Even among ten immortals, they are no match for the latter.

Such a being could actually be controlled by the Immortal Surrender?

His heart was full of disbelief, but Zhuang Wudao didn't ask. He took a deep look at the young man and turned away and ignored him.

First, he pinched Su Hanfang's tender face again, Zhuang Wudao smiled, and his figure flew down, directly to the stone platform, in front of Su Jiantong, who was still trapped in the prison car.

"Su Jiantong, I said this to your grandfather, and I will say it to you again. Are you willing to enter the demonic path and become a demon spirit under the control of the Cangwu Demon Lord, or will you become my spiritual slave in the mountains and rivers from now on, and be driven by me?

"

Su Jiantong looked at Zhuang Wudao blankly, and his eyes flashed with scorching light: "If the Young Palace Master can avenge the Su family for Jiantong, then Jiantong is willing to serve the Young Palace Master forever and ever, and will never betray him."

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but be stunned. Hearing the meaning of these words, Su Jiantong was willing to become his spiritual slave? How could that be? Shouldn't he choose to enter the devil's path and become a demon spirit under the Cangwu Demon Lord?

The latter is not free either, but Su Jiantong can still enter the immortal path and has the possibility of immortality.

Looking at Su Jiantong, almost stung by the longing gaze, Zhuang Wudao finally felt some realization in his chest.

For Su Jiantong, from the moment he was captured by the Xingshi Sect and his entire clan was exterminated, marching into heaven and cultivating immortality was no longer what Su Jiantong hoped for most.

This man's lifelong desire is now only revenge. As long as the hatred is over, all obstacles can be overcome.

Becoming a spiritual slave of others is no obstacle to Su Jiantong. He does not hesitate to pay any price. Just like back then, when he was in the Tianyi Realm, he was even more persistent.

Su Xinghe, who was not far away from "Idiot," had a bitter look on his face, but he didn't say much. After all, Su Xinghe was still young, and he valued his tribe more than his desire for immortality.

"interesting"

Zhuang Wudao smiled softly and took the life tablet directly from the Mahayana deacon of the Kongxian Merchant Alliance who was in charge of the auction.

Fortunately, the ban on Su Jiantong's life cards was not complete, leaving room for Su Jiantong's future master. And Li Chengxuan and others were too confident and did not control Su Jiantong's participation in the battle.

Otherwise, he would definitely have an even harder time today.

"The Xingshi Sect and I also have some grudges. However, this sect is very powerful, and I may not be able to get your wish in the end. In short, I will try my best, and even if I fail, the Xingshi Sect will have to bear the consequences."

After completing the final restriction on the fate card, he injected a beam of mysterious light into Su Jiantong's body. Sensing that this person did not resist, he allowed the fate card to restrain and control him. Zhuang Wudao then swung out a sword energy to kill the prisoner.

Together with the Yuan-Destroying Shackles on Su Jiantong's hands and feet, they were all shattered.

"Have all the matters here been resolved? It's so slow——"

A light voice came, but with a hint of teasing. Zhuang Wudao raised his head and looked up, only to see Xie Wanqing, who had also arrived at this time, suspended in the sky a hundred feet high.

The Immortal Taoist brought an eighth-level corpse emperor. Xie Wanqing also brought back the Taixiao Capital Sky Nebula Divine Ship. A silver-white shuttle-shaped spaceship that was a thousand feet long was also hanging on the

Above Xie Wanqing,

With the acquisition of this ship, the most important purpose of the three-person trip to the mountains and seas has been achieved.

"Then these two bows are not weak and are suitable for your Su family. However, my grandfather's is a little worse than my grandson's -"

Xie Wanqing threw two more flashes of light, directed at Su Jiantong and Su Xinghe respectively. Both of them were slightly happy. Both bows were ninth-level treasure bows, and both were rare high-quality materials. They were made of excellent materials and well made.

One is ‘Broken Star Shooting Yue’, and the other is ‘Tianshu Baozhen’.

The 'Broken Star Shooting Yue Bow' in Su Jiantong's hand is a quasi-immortal weapon, with fragments of the immortal weapon inside. It is even more powerful than the one he used before.

There are also a lot of matching arrows, each person has seven arrow pots. In each pot, there are thirty seventh-level spiritual arrows, and there is even a pot of ninth-level arrows.

I don’t know where this Sound Demon Lord was obtained. But at this moment, thinking about it with my heels, I know that it must have been taken from the treasury of the Kongxian Merchant Alliance.

"How long are you going to delay? The person has been killed, and the wealth should be robbed."

The Immortal Taoist had obviously regained his confidence at this time. He glanced around coldly with murderous intent: "Some people are very restless and if they don't take action, I'm afraid not many of the things in the Shanhai Tower will fall into your hands or mine."

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At this time, there was already a war in Shanhaiji. Many people began to claim to be taking advantage of the fire, taking advantage of the fact that all the strong men of the Kongxian Merchant Alliance were destroyed, and frantically robbed property.

Zhuang Wudao also smiled slightly. The smile was cold and piercing. This entire mountain and sea collection belonged to him at this time. If you want to take food from his mouth, you would be desperate.

At this moment, Su Jiantong suddenly said: "If the Lord needs help, the eighth-level heavenly man outside can also be used by the Lord. I have had contact with him before. This person's thoughts are like mine, and he will definitely be willing to accept the order."

Talisman, serving the Lord and his subordinates."

"That celestial being?"

Zhuang Wudao looked outside the auction house. He had also seen the eighth-level heavenly being. His potential combat power was not inferior to that of Su Jiantong. It would be great if he could take him under his command.

However, the Kongshang Immortal Alliance sells it as a spiritual pet and does not set any restrictions on the life card in advance. Is this person really willing to accept his life talisman and serve him as a spiritual slave?


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