Chapter 120 Third grade, worthy only to be my slave
Chapter 120 Third grade, only worthy of being my slave
Author: Fobudu
Chapter 120 Third grade, only worthy of being my slave
"Oh my god~~~"
The screams like killing pigs echoed in the huge cave!
"Don't kill me, please don't..."
Song Botao, who was so frightened that he almost suffered a cardiac arrest, yelled and collapsed on the ground, his whole body was full of ghosts and his face was ashen.
But after a while, Song Botao blinked, looked at his body, and found that he was not hurt in any way.
Except that I can't feel the force in my body, everything else is fine. There are no missing arms or legs.
He turned his head and looked behind him, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man with a beard standing not far away.
"Who are you……"
Song Botao's pupils shrank, he slowly climbed up and said with stagnant breathing, "It's you!"
Naturally, he had met Wei An.
After all, Wei An was one of the few people who arrived before him and also occupied a pillar.
Then, Song Botao immediately realized that the monster in the world that attacked him was clearly this bearded man.
"I didn't expect that your master is actually a master of the third level, but I don't know why you attacked Song?"
Song Botao couldn't help but get angry.
It's a pity that he is just a rookie who has just been promoted to the third level. He has not yet experienced what it is like to be a strong third level, and he was attacked and assassinated by others.
It’s so disrespectful of martial ethics!
Moreover, the method of this bearded man was quite strange and terrifying. It could actually make the power in his body disappear out of thin air, making him completely unable to feel it and unable to exert his power, as if he had become a useless person.
This is not an exaggeration.
Song Botao practiced the Taoist martial art Ziyang Jue and was promoted to the fifth level in one epiphany. He had never experienced the painful process of tempering the body from the ninth level to the sixth level. Naturally, his body was not made of copper and iron, it was just stronger than ordinary people.
Without the power to protect his body, he is really a waste!
At this moment, any ninth-grade person who comes here will be able to beat him to the ground with teeth!
Song Botao was about to cry without tears. In addition to being helpless and furious, he was also extremely panicked.
"Who are you? What is your purpose?"
Song Botao went crazy, hysterical, and kept asking, "What on earth did you do to me? Where is my power?"
Wei An looked at Song Botao's horrified expression and knew that he had succeeded. He had really blocked the Ziyang power in Song Botao's body.
"With one move, a third-level master was completely destroyed!"
Wei An himself couldn't help but feel extremely shocked. The power of the Senluo Wanxiang Divine Art was simply beyond imagination.
At this moment, only a part of Zi Yang's power remained in his body.
This is also the inevitable price to pay for banning the power of Ziyang in Song Botao's body.
But the most amazing part is!
In fact, the purple Yang power of the two people has not been consumed, nor has it canceled each other out.
As long as Wei An comes into contact with Song Botao again, he can take back his own Purple Yang power, and Song Botao will also be unbanned and become a third-level master again.
In other words, the martial art of Senluowanxiang·Sealing actually "stores" one's own power into the enemy's body, creating a cage to seal the enemy's power, and can "release" and "recycle" each other's power at any time.
Gangli.
This process does not cause any damage or loss.
It’s simply not too peaceful!
Amazing skills!
"You, what exactly do you want?"
Song Botao shouted for a long time until his voice became hoarse, but Wei An said nothing.
Gradually, Song Botao calmed down and looked at the indifferent Wei An. He could not tell what grade Wei An was.
Because strong people of level three and above can dive deep into the other world.
But in the blink of an eye, people can wipe away the power of Ziyang all over their body. The depth of their cultivation is naturally immeasurable!
"Oh my God, he's not a first-grade expert, is he?"
The more Song Botao thought about it, the more horrified he felt. The momentary anger quickly disappeared and turned into great fear. He lowered his head deeply and shivered uncontrollably.
"Who are you?"
Wei An suddenly spoke, his voice low and full of majesty.
"I am...oh no, I am Song Botao, a member of the Pantian Sect." Song Botao replied with a trembling voice, terrified.
Wei An stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "This 'Fire Cloud Evil God' is a member of the Heavenly King's Sect."
As soon as these words came out!
"What, you are a member of the Heavenly King's disciples?" Song Botao was taken aback and his face changed drastically.
Incredible!
Naturally, he had never heard of who the Fire Cloud Evil God was.
But what Song Botao never expected was that after the destruction of the Heavenly King Sect, there was still a remnant with extraordinary strength!
Fortunately, the demise of the Tianwang Sect has nothing to do with the Pantian Sect.
Revenge cannot be found on Song Botao.
Wei An asked: "Since you are a member of the Pantian Sect, why did you break into the Paradise of the Heavenly King Sect without permission?"
Song Botao's heart skipped a beat and he continued: "Senior Evil God, I didn't come to Sunset Valley with any intention of trespassing, and I didn't mean to offend you at all.
Just because the Heavenly King Sect has... been silent for many years, this Sunset Valley is regarded as a land without one.
But this junior is already old and is not qualified to enter the Cave Heaven Paradise of Pantian Sect, so he has no choice but to take the risk."
“What a Borderland!”
Wei An snorted coldly, "It seems that those people really thought that the masters of our Tianwang Sect were dead. I have been traveling for many years and have not returned to Liangzhou for a while. I didn't expect that the tiger is not here and the monkey is the king."
Already."
Song Botao said sarcastically: "Who says it's not the case? If everyone knows that there is a terrifying senior Fire Cloud Evil God in the Heavenly King Sect, which bastard would dare to run to the Sunset Valley at will because of his courage?"
"Well, you are quite sensible."
Wei An suddenly said: "Song Botao, by taking advantage of my Heavenly King Sect's Cave Heaven Blessed Land to advance to the third level, are you inheriting a favor from my Heavenly King Sect?"
Song Botao continued: "Of course! I am willing to give up all my family wealth to repay this kindness."
"I'm not interested in your wealth."
Wei An took a step forward, came to Song Botao, stared at him and said: "I am short of manpower right now. You are a third-grade man. Although your strength is a little weaker, you can barely do it."
Song Botao took a breath and said in shock: "Senior Evil God, ah, this is not good..."
"What, you don't want to?"
Wei An raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter, I won't force you. You can do your best here."
After saying this, Wei An closed his eyes, turned off his sense of consciousness, and his figure disappeared into thin air.
"Senior, wait..."
Song Botao was so anxious that he stamped his feet and shouted: "I promise, I promise!"
However, his voice was the only one echoing in the huge cave, which sounded particularly captivating.
Song Botao is now powerless. He has fallen directly from the third level to a mortal. Moreover, he is in the other world and cannot go back. The feeling of fear is indescribable.
"I promise, you can give me some time to think about it..." Song Botao shouted desperately.
Time passes little by little...
Every second in this world seemed like a year to Song Botao. His whole body quickly became haggard, and the fear and despair in his eyes became increasingly intense.
"cough!"
I don't know how much time had passed before a slight cough suddenly came from behind him.
"Senior Evil God!"
Song Botao was overjoyed, turned around suddenly, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed: "Young man is willing to be a slave and a servant, to work as a horse and a dog for Senior Evil God."
Seeing this, Wei An smiled with satisfaction and said, "Since you are so sincere, I have reconsidered and will give you another chance."
Song Botao knelt down in the tunnel and said: "No matter what Senior Evil God orders me to do, I will definitely die without hesitation."
Wei An said calmly: "Don't worry, as long as you do your best for me, not only will I not force you to betray the sect, but I will also grant you many benefits and give you the opportunity to go further."
Song Botao didn't have any extravagant hopes for this. At this moment, he just wanted to leave this hellish place.
Wei An raised his hand and pressed it on Song Botao's shoulder.
In an instant, Song Botao felt the purple Yang power in his body gushing out like a tide.
It's back, it's all back!
Song Botao was so happy that he kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, Senior Evil God, no, thank you master!"
"Get up."
The corner of Wei An's mouth was raised, and he said calmly: "I will protect you until you master how to turn off your spiritual sense. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."
Oh, and this is a good thing?
You know, even if he is in Pantian Sect, he is not qualified to receive guidance from a first-grade senior!
Song Botao suddenly felt that following the Fire Cloud Evil God might be a good choice.
So, he recovered from all the complicated emotions, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice how to turn off his spiritual sense.
After a while, he couldn't help but ask a question.
Unexpectedly, Wei An pointed out the key point in an understatement, and even gave him some pointers on how to practice the third level of "Purple Yang Jue" next.
Song Botao's mind was completely shaken, and he became more and more convinced that Wei An was a first-class strong man, and the awe in his heart could not be greater.
With Wei An's step-by-step guidance, Song Botao mastered the method of turning off his spiritual sense in just half an hour.
As soon as he closed his eyes, his figure disappeared without a trace like bubbles.
"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so easy to subdue a third-grade master as a slave."
Wei An couldn't help but laugh.
Conquering Song Botao was entirely his impromptu decision.
At first, he just wanted to find someone to test the martial arts "Sen Luo Wan Xiang Ban" to see what kind of effect it could achieve.
Unexpectedly, the result was quite terrifying. Song Botao was frightened and became obedient to his orders.
"That's fine. Having a third-grade master working for you will make things much easier in the future."
next moment!
Wei An closed his eyes, turned off his senses, and his body faded and disappeared.
When he opened his eyes again, he appeared at the top of the pillar.
Song Botao had already jumped to another pillar, waiting cautiously and not daring to run.
Wei An glanced at the other eight pillars around him.
At this time, several new people arrived one after another, each occupying one pillar, and only one was vacant.
Wei An looked at Song Botao and suddenly jumped off the pillar and floated to the shore.
Song Botao quickly followed.
After arriving on the shore, Wei An put his hands behind his hands and said: "Song Botao, although I allow you to be loyal to me, it depends on whether you have real ability."
Song Botao listened quietly.
Wei An continued: "You have another disciple of the Pantian Sect named Shi Yunhai. He was also promoted to the third rank and promised to be loyal to me. However, it is a pity that he was not able to escape from the Sunset Valley."
Song Botao was horrified and shocked.
What, Shi Yunhai is dead?!
Shi Yunhai is a true disciple and has performed well among the younger generation of Pantian Sect, far better than the young Song Botao.
"Oh, it's all fate..."
Song Botao felt sad and mourned for his fellow disciples.
Wei An took out a jade pendant, cut it in half, handed one half to Song Botao, and said slowly: "If you can escape from Sunset Valley, it proves that you have some ability, and I will contact you. Otherwise, this
Sunset Valley is your final destination."
"Yes, Master..."
Song Botao took a deep breath, solemnly took half of the jade pendant, knelt down and kowtowed, then swept away, and his figure quickly disappeared into the thick fog.
Wei An watched him off and let out a long breath.
Next, he did not leave immediately, but stood alone on the shore, looking at the ten pillars in the distance, lost in thought.
He has gained a lot from this trip, even more than he expected.
Wei Anxin was satisfied and planned to give up when things got better. After all, you can't be too greedy.
As for the other world where the altar is located, Wei An has never considered exploring it.
Now he is only a third-grade man after all, and the other world is still a forbidden land and a place of death for him!
The night passed quickly.
On the second day, there was a sudden rumbling sound on the lake.
Wei An looked up and saw ten pillars slowly sinking into the water, completely invisible.
"it's over……"
Wei An sighed. The ten pillars sank underwater on the ninth day, which basically matched Cao Xiduan's statement.
Obviously, Cao Xiduan knew very well what these ten pillars were and knew when they would surface and when they would sink to the bottom.
"There is some connection between the pillars and the other world."
Wei An pondered to himself.
Although he does not yet have the strength to explore the other world, it is always beneficial to collect some information in advance.
Then, Wei An turned around and left.
Buzz buzz~~~
As expected, bloodthirsty mosquitoes are very sensitive to the blood of third-grade warriors, and will be attacked no matter who they are.
Wei An couldn't hide either.
A large number of bloodthirsty mosquitoes, black and dense, chased Wei An one after another.
However, Wei An was too well prepared for this trip.
The Thunder Control Technique has been promoted to the third level, and the power of thunder has been greatly improved, increasing several times.
Wei An's body is always surrounded by lightning arcs, forming a network of protective outer gang.
The bloodthirsty mosquitoes are afraid of thunder and lightning. As soon as they get close, they will be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. They will fall to the ground with a clatter, just like rain.
A smooth journey!
In the blink of an eye, it was evening, somewhere outside the Sunset Valley, the thick fog suddenly rolled in violently, and a figure rushed out.
It's Wei An!
After he walked out of Sunset Valley, he swung away from the valley without making any stop, and quickly disappeared.
However, after a while, Wei An turned back and observed the area near the mouth of the valley attentively.
After confirming that no one was peeping or ambushing him, Wei An turned around and entered the depths of the woods, where he found his horse, the One-Horned Rhinoceros.
"You're lucky, you didn't get eaten by a wild beast." Wei An laughed, grabbed a few handfuls of weeds and fed them to the one-horned rhinoceros, then rode it away in the dust.