There were hundreds of people sitting in meditation like him, and they were distributed in every corner of Tianqi Land. Many of these people had been met by Qin Tian.
Jin Batt, Chu Xiong, Yan Yu, Lan Jue, Xie Ren and others, there are many people with higher cultivation than these people, but these people are all puppets under the soul control technique, which is very scary to think about!
They all seemed to be meditating and practicing. In fact, these puppets were receiving messages from the strong men in the secret room.
In addition to controlling people's thoughts, the soul control technique also has another function, that is, it can transmit orders remotely. No matter whether it is the end of the world or the sky and the earth, as long as the puppets are still alive in the misty continent, they can be given orders without any hindrance.
Of course, this is something that can only be done after reaching that level of cultivation.
In the secret room, a sinister sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, his eyelids raised, and his deep eyes flickered.
"Apocalypse Land... get ready for the coming of darkness!"
The man sat up from the stone chair and muttered to himself in a hoarse voice, and the scary voice echoed in the secret room and could not dissipate for a long time...
Yanqun and the others all opened their eyes. The man in the secret room had clearly conveyed the order.
"Did you all hear what the master just said?" Yan Yu looked at his subordinates and asked expressionlessly.
"Master, we will definitely fight to the death for our great master!" Lan Jue and others replied in unison.
The madman continued, "There are many alchemists in the Danqi Empire. This time they hold the alchemist conference, which is a great opportunity to catch them all!"
Zhuiying took over the madman's words and said, "Who makes their souls stronger than ordinary cultivators? How could the master miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"
Xie Ren frowned and said, "There will definitely be many people participating in the alchemist conference this time. There are so many strong people. If you want to catch them all, you need to think long and hard!"
Lan Jue folded his arms and said with a contemptuous look, "This operation is not limited to us. As long as the master gives the order and everyone comes out, the entire Apocalypse Land will tremble."
As a new member, Qin Chen was extremely loyal and said enthusiastically, "I finally have the opportunity to serve my master. I am really honored."
The madman laughed, clenched his fists and said ferociously, "I'm so excited just thinking about that scene. I really look forward to this day coming soon, my fists are starting to itch."
Yan Yu sternly ordered, "From today onwards, everyone will gather in the direction of the Danqi Empire. Don't let anyone go as long as they are attending the Alchemist Conference."
"Yes, Master!"
"By collecting their souls, you have made great achievements. The master will definitely not treat you badly when the time comes."
Yan Yu glanced at the group of people with his fiery eyes. They were all puppets under the soul control technique. Yan Yu was also loyal and loyal, and would not flinch even if he had to sacrifice his life.
This special night was destined not to be too monotonous. The entire Apocalypse Land seemed to be suddenly enveloped in a layer of haze.
When most people had already fallen asleep, bright streams of light flashed across the vast sky. These streams of light were none other than the puppets under the soul-controlling technique.
After receiving the order from the man in the secret room, these people did not dare to neglect. Even if they were scattered in the corners of Tianqi Land, they could not stop their loyalty.
At this point, the entire Apocalypse Land is undercurrents, the wind is vaguely smelling of blood, and a well-planned conspiracy is slowly beginning.
In a deserted place on the Apocalypse Land, five men wearing uniform clothes stood proudly in the air. The wings behind them were very eye-catching, especially the big word 'Tao' printed on the clothes behind them!
If Liu Yunfei or Qin Tian were here, they would definitely recognize the identities of these people at a glance.
They are the disciples of the martial arts sect, headed by the powerful King of Martial Arts named Lin Yu. Ever since they accidentally solved the crisis in Tongcheng, these people have been chasing after Chu Xiong and Jin Bute, but unfortunately they were eventually killed.
These two men were thrown away.
Huangtian paid off. Chu Xiong and the others could no longer find him, but they met another unlucky puppet of King Wu here. Even the world is not as big as the word 'fate'.
"You have no way to escape. Give up resistance and follow us. Maybe we can let you be yourself again."
High in the sky, Lin Yu and five others surrounded a puppet of King Wu.
I saw that the puppet was already covered in scars, with a lot of blood on its face, and its messy hair, showing its utter disarray.
Facing the five powerful Martial Kings, he knew that he had no chance of winning or escaping, but there was no trace of fear in his angry eyes.
On the contrary, this puppet of King Wu held the belief that he would die and wanted to struggle until the last moment.
"You damn bastards, the master will never let you go." The puppet King Wu roared through gritted teeth, as if he was venting his last moments of life.
"There is no cure." One of the martial arts disciples sighed.
Another person looked at Lin Yu and said, "Senior brother Lin Yu, let's not waste time with him anymore. People who have been possessed by the soul control technique have completely lost themselves. It is not that easy to capture him alive."
"Don't kill innocent people." Lin Yu shook his head and rejected the former's proposal, saying, "Have you forgotten what the master and the others said before going down the mountain?"
"But……"
The former wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Yu who raised his hand and said, "Okay, don't say any more, take his uniform back and leave it to the master and the others to deal with."
"Yes! I will obey my senior brother's orders!"
There are many disciples in the martial arts sect and the rules are very strict. There is a clear distinction between elder and younger. In the absence of the master, the senior brother has the right to speak out. Therefore, Lin Yu's words are equivalent to what the master said. This is the disciple who is the junior brother.
Those who dare not disobey must not disobey!
"Take him down~" Lin Yu shouted loudly, and in an instant, four junior brothers burst into the middle from four directions, as fast as lightning passing by.
"It's easy to kill me, but don't even dream if you want me to be your prisoner."
The puppet King Wu knew that he was in doom and had already made the worst plan in his mind.
Death is just a trivial matter to him, because in his understanding, his life belongs to his master.
It is completely impossible for a puppet under the soul control technique to obey others and betray its master. Only death can end it.
In fact, Lin Yu also knew that it was almost impossible to capture a puppet alive, but if he wanted to follow the clues and find out the instigator behind it, he had to do this.