"Okay Ling'er, don't use the power of this soul seal easily. I will leave it in your sea of consciousness. Ordinary people can't detect it, but I'm afraid... if someone sees it, it will be detrimental to you."
Ling Xiao smiled gently, with concern in his tone.
Ling Xiao had been refining the soul seal just now for a long time.
In other words, he started preparing from the day he met Bai Ling.
The purpose, of course, is not to control Bai Ling.
But to let the latter help him control others.
As long as Bai Ling exerts the power of the soul seal, the person who will eventually be controlled is not only Bai Ling's soul slave, but also Ling Xiao's soul slave.
Moreover, since this seal was created by Ling Xiao, of course he still had the absolute initiative.
Even if Bai Ling takes the initiative to remove the soul seal, the slave cannot escape Ling Xiao's control.
This kind of relationship, well, is probably equivalent to that.
Got it?
Ling Xiao stood on the top of the pyramid, and Bai Ling was on the first floor below him.
As for whether there will be a second or third floor in the future, Ling Xiao thought, there probably will be.
After all, this kind of control is absolute loyalty. You don’t have to worry about who will betray you, so why not?
Of course, some people may scold him again. Wouldn't it be better to directly plant a soul mark on Bai Ling?
how to say.
Soul seals have some influence on people's behavior and expressions.
Although it is subtle, if someone with Bai Ling's status shows a slight abnormality, I am afraid that the Blood Soul Holy Lord will immediately notice it.
Besides, a surrender imprinted with a soul mark cannot activate the final reward of the system at all.
Moreover, once he does that, there will be no possibility for Bai Ling's luck to increase.
Only a fool would do such a thing, which would result in the loss of both fun and spiritual treasure.
The system cannot deceive people, and now this girl regards him as her only relative in the world.
The reason why I haven't completely surrendered yet is probably because it has something to do with the Blood Soul Holy Lord.
Although Bai Ling said how stern her master was on the surface, she still had some feelings for him in her heart.
And as long as... this bond with her is cut off, this... sister will be completely his!
are you happy?
What does it have to do with me!
Anyway, I enjoy it!
If...Bai Ling could quietly plant this soul mark on her teacher Zunya...
Hiss!
Very happy very happy!
Of course, this soul seal also has another function, which is to prevent others from probing Bai Ling's spiritual memory.
Once someone does it forcibly, the soul seal will collapse, and Bai Ling...
hehe.
Ling Xiao didn't want to miss out on the benefits and still be worried about the Holy Lord of Blood Soul.
That person may not be the strongest, but his insidiousness... No, his ability to hide in the dark and kill people is not inferior to mine at all!
"Okay, brother, but if you practice such a forbidden technique... won't there be any danger?"
At this point, Bai Ling was still worried about Ling Xiao's safety.
Hearing this, the latter immediately shook his head and smiled, and a bright light of thunder shot up into the sky.
"Don't worry, Ling'er, if I have thunder, I'll be close to you, and all evil in the world will be avoided!"
"That's right! My brother understands the power of the supreme sun in the world, so how can his state of mind be affected by a mere skill!"
Bai Ling suddenly smiled. She had heard that strong people who could understand the principles of thunder were mostly upright and upright people.
Such people are not only upright in their actions, but also have a tenacious heart.
It seems that is the case!
"Ling'er, although I really don't want you to return to the Blood Soul Temple, but now it seems that if I want to figure out the blood feud of your Lin clan, I can only... wrong you."
Ling Xiao always had a trace of sadness on his face, as if he was a little worried about Bai Ling's trip.
"Brother, what are you talking about? How can this be considered an grievance? It was originally my hatred, causing my brother to worry... Ling'er feels very guilty."
"Ling'er, you must remember that this soul seal can only be used when the other party completely relaxes his mind. Don't do it too hastily! If...this matter is really the work of the Blood Soul Holy Lord, you must be more careful. If there is any
Discuss with me in advance and don’t let him see the flaws for the time being, otherwise..."
Ling Xiao repeatedly warned that he didn't really care about Bai Ling's life or death.
However, now she is the only Anzi who can be placed in the Blood Soul Temple, which is enough for Ling Xiao to pay more attention to her.
after all…
It was really weird when the white-clothed swordsman went down to the next world.
Ling Xiao suspected that there were some... shocking secrets hidden in the Blood Palace.
"Brother, I understand. If it is really... the Blood Soul Holy Lord! I will never let him go! Father, brother, and the more than 100 members of the Lin family will never die in vain!"
Bai Ling gritted her silver teeth, and a look of determination appeared on her face, "Brother Ling Xiao, this time... it's all thanks to you, otherwise I might have been kept in the dark!"
"Well, you just need to remember that I will stand behind you no matter what."
Ling Xiao reached out, took Bai Ling's little hand, and walked towards the outside of the ancient palace.
The trip to the Fire Tribe was fruitful.
Not only did he harvest two destined people, but he also harvested two spiritual fires from heaven and earth, and...a surviving family!
At the moment when Ling Xiao merged with the ancient emperor's flame, he understood why the Fire Tribe stayed here and never left for hundreds of years.
In other words, guarding such a treasure of heaven and earth, I have never been tempted.
Ling Xiao didn't believe that this was all because of loyalty.
After all, the ancient emperors have fallen for hundreds of years, and the Fire Tribe has been passed down for several generations.
Even if the servants who followed the ancient emperor were loyal, do you still expect his grandchildren to be as loyal as him?
The path to immortality is vast and its joy is endless.
Who is willing to guard a dead person and a grave for the rest of his life?
What?
Is it in someone else's?
Then this clan must protect the protagonist's inheritance and creation.
Otherwise, everyone knows that there is good fortune here, how could they not seize it?
Everything is for the protagonist!!
This is the so-called theory of luck.
It's mysterious and unpredictable, but it's not... the setting of a dog author.
And the reason why the Fire Tribe is here is indeed waiting for the Son of Destiny to appear.
But this kind of waiting is not all due to loyalty, but the ancient emperor has already arranged the means.
Fire is there, clan is there.
The fire is extinguished and the clan is destroyed.
"Master!"
Seeing the two figures walking from the depths of the ancient palace, Shui Yue'er suddenly showed a hint of shyness on her face.
But just when she raised her feet and was about to walk towards Ling Xiao, Bai Ling stood in front of her first.
"You! Stay away from my brother!"
"Huh? Your brother..."
Shui Yue'er almost said the words "Isn't she dead?", but at this moment, a faint light seemed to flash in her eyes, and then she immediately stepped aside obediently.
"Let's go, there's a good show waiting for me to start!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly, kicked open the palace door, and led Bai Ling out.
As for the barrier on the door of this palace...
Gan!
I didn't come in from here at all. The dome of the main hall was overturned and fell directly...Isn't that good?
"Buzz!"
The Fire Tribe, which was originally bustling with war, suddenly became inexplicably silent for a moment.
Everyone looked at the figure walking out of the ancient palace, with a strong sense of shock and awe in their eyes.
Immediately, the three great god emperors, Ye Shen, Xing Shen and Huo Heng, bowed down and worshiped at the same time!
"Greetings, young master!"
"Greetings to my lord!"
"Meet the new emperor!"
"Um?"
Ye Shen and Xing Shen were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Huo Heng, who had the same dull eyes on the side.
Gan!
This guy doesn’t think he can save his life by voting now, right?