Chapter 453 Shenmulin


    One day later.


    Fang Xing looked at the three stone slabs in his hand.


    Through the different degrees of rubbing, he can clearly observe the feelings of these three people.


    "Mo Yan... You are the worst among the three of them."


    He first commented on the first stone slab, and Mo Yan''s body trembled and his face turned pale.


    "But I''m still working hard. I''ll give you a gadget, go down."


    Fang Xing waved his hand, sent Mo Yan away, and picked up the second stone slab: "Sang Song... can be ranked second in terms of the insights on the stone slab..."


    Sang Song looked gloomy and looked very disappointed.


    "But in fact... you deliberately hide your weaknesses during the carving process... don''t you want to serve us outsiders?"


    Fang Xing sneered.


    Sang Song''s face changed drastically: "Sir... Sang Song has no such intention."


    The blue lines on his cheeks were constantly changing, which was proof that the Huamu tribe members were extremely nervous.


    Duomi looked at the tribe member in surprise when she heard this.


    ‘I didn’t expect that Sang Song had such a cleverness… It’s a pity that he underestimated people…’


    Duomi sighed secretly in her heart.


    As the saint of the Dora tribe, she actually knew what many people in the Huamu tribe thought, but she also knew the consequences of the various struggles of those seniors.


    ‘The secret techniques and techniques of people outside the world are far superior to us…and even have special secret techniques that can search the soul and wait…’


    ‘It is both impossible and impossible. If you want to get benefits, the only way is to be loyal! ’


    Duomi thought in her heart and looked even more firm.


    "It''s a pity...even if you count the hidden talent, you are still second."


    Fang Xing shook his head and called Jiao Chi: "Take this Sangsong down and be punished as hard labor."


    It is actually normal for the Huamu tribe people to resist in their hearts, and Fang Xing would not kill anyone for this.


    Besides, killing directly is a very uneconomical behavior.


    After all, even if a master of the ninth level of the Yuanshen becomes a miner, he will have more Yuan crystals to make.


    It is difficult to even die if it falls into the hands of these extraterritorial demons.


    “Duomi…”


    Fang Xing looked at the last female Huamu tribe member.


    "grown ups…"


    Duomi knelt down respectfully.


    "You are very good, very good..."


    Fang Xing stroked the stone slab in his hand: "Not only does the way of wood have a deep understanding, but his understanding is amazing... The key is that there is no hidden at all, it is very good."


    As it turns out, genius is genius.


    The way Sang Song hides his weakness seems ridiculous.


    Because even if Sang Song does not hide his weakness, Fang Xing will not look down on him.


    On the contrary, this Duomi has a very good talent, as for her loyalty? On the contrary, it is the least problem that needs to be considered.


    "Duomi is willing to be loyal to the Lord with all her heart!"


    Duomi''s voice is filled with a certain firmness.


    Fang Xing could tell at a glance that this woman was trying to sacrifice one person to fulfill the whole tribe.


    "Well, I saw your determination..."


    He nodded gently: "Dora''s tribe will be the most favored force among all tribes under Wujieshan... I said."


    "Duomi, thank you for the Lord."


    Duomi felt relieved in her heart. With this promise, she would have no regrets even if she was going to die, or being enslaved, or experiencing all kinds of cruel and terrible things.


    "Come with me."


    Fang Xing waved his sleeves and turned into a dark light, bringing Duomi to his cave.


    Duomi gritted her teeth gently and walked into the cave with anxiety about the future.


    "I need a slave..."


    Fang Xing looked at Duomi, and saw firmness and some relief on the face of this woman, but suddenly smiled: "But now I am not going to enslave you souls... I just plant a ban on you first, and I will talk about everything after you become a heavenly demon."


    Although the slaves enslaved by souls will never betray them and have various benefits, their potential will inevitably be greatly damaged after losing their free will.


    Promoting to the Heavenly Demon is a lucky thing, and it will also cost the potential. Even if this honey is the emperor''s son, it is very likely that it will fail.


    Therefore, it is better to temporarily release stocking.


    Even if the other party is promoted to the Heavenly Demon, he is not the opponent of Fang Xing now, so he naturally has no worries.


    "Now, calm down, I''m coming."


    Fang Xing pinched his hands with his hands and muttered something, but he was not using the secret technique of "Wanxin".


    For him, this secret technique is out of date.


    After all, even if the "Marquis in Gray" is reborn, it is just a matter of killing him with one finger.


    The secrets collected by the other party are the highest level of the Dharma Master, which is equivalent to the level of the immortals and demons.


    Compared with the "Panwu Encyclopedia", it is naturally far inferior.


    Even if the art of soul slavery is included in the Panwu Encyclopedia, there are better ones.


    You can even use some secret technique to forcibly transfer your own miscellaneous insights to your soul slave.


    If the Creator of the main universe had known this secret method, he might not have to give birth to a child in a difficult situation.    "yes…"


    Duomi was a little nervous and fainted immediately.


    Fang Xing waved it casually, and blood-colored runes scattered into Duomi''s body and disappeared in an instant.


    This is not soul enslavement, but a ban.


    Even if Duomi is promoted to the Heavenly Demon in the future, as long as he has a thought, no matter how far apart they are, he can directly detonate and destroy the other party''s body and soul.


    The principles are very mysterious, involving the principles of cause and effect, fate and other principles.


    This is a small method from the "Panwu Encyclopedia".


    The reason why it is so troublesome is naturally that it requires retaining the other party’s free will and impacting the Heavenly Demon!


    Duomi felt a trance for a moment, and then woke up again: "Master..."


    “It’s okay…”


    Fang Xing has always had a good attitude towards his own people: "This volume of "The Three Enlightenment of the Sky" should be used to practice well... and strive to advance to the Heavenly Demon Realm as soon as possible."


    This "Three Enlightenment of the Sky" was naturally exchanged for his meritorious points from the Taixu Illusion Realm.


    “Thank you, Lord.”


    Duomi was overjoyed.


    If you didn’t defect to your master, how could you have such a wonderful inheritance?


    Moreover, the Lord only put a ban on it and did not enslave her soul. It was simply incredibly gentle.


    …


    "I always feel... this saint of Dora''s tribe is a little strange... it seems to have a tendency to be masochistic..."


    In the secret room, Fang Xing pinched out a seal and carefully realized it, and then he was speechless.


    Although the prohibition he planted on Duomi would not enslave the soul, he would occasionally collect some soul fluctuations.


    What I just found was Duomi’s self-propelled mental journey, which made people almost unable to bear to look at.


    "Forget it... Anyway, as long as the tools are easy to use."


    Fang Xing closed his eyes and continued to immerse himself in the Taoist principles of time.


    Even if you reach the Aoki Realm, almost no one can threaten him, but the Taoist understanding cannot be left behind...


    …


    Shenmu Forest.


    This is a dangerous place in Qingmu Realm, but because the Bimu Spiritual Heart is occasionally born, monks often come to explore.


    Swish!


    A cultivator who looked like a human Taoist flew through the air. He looked smart and had a gray beard. He was constantly using secret techniques to sense the earth: "... In the divine wood forest, there was a purple wood spiritual heart that appeared in the world. I hope the ancestors would bless me, so that I, the "Sanyuan Taoist", can obtain a purple wood spiritual heart, become a celestial immortal, and brighten the door."


    Suddenly!


    His expression moved, and the secret seal in his hand changed instantly.


    "this…"


    “This…”


    He sensed the fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth, immediately changed direction, and came to a valley location.


    At this time, in the center of the valley, a series of mysterious and yellow auras continued to roll, and the five-colored clouds rushed straight into the sky, with a vast fluctuation, and could clearly sense even if it was a radius of tens of millions of miles.


    "The Xuanhuang Qi is rolling... Is there an innate spiritual treasure about to be born?"


    The Sanyuan Taoist did not think, and immediately flew out of his sleeves, wanting to block the fluctuations of the Xuanhuang Qi.


    But unfortunately, it''s too late...


    Swoosh!


    In the southwest direction, a dark green light rushed over. When he saw the Sanyuan Taoist, he immediately took action.


    Trepidation!


    Accompanied by a long cry that seemed to penetrate the sky and break through the clouds, feathers shot towards them like sharp arrows.


    A strange shield appeared in the hands of the Sanyuan Taoist, and the three-color light curtain soared into the sky to resist many flying arrows.


    Even so, he was forced to retreat hundreds of miles in one breath: "Qingdi Palace, the demon king of the Wind Demon Tribe?"


    "Since you know it''s Qingdi Palace, why don''t you leave quickly?"


    In the demonic wind, a vulture with a nine-level soul and a strange sarcoma on its forehead spit out a mouthful.


    "You Qingdi Palace bullies people too much..."


    What else did Taoist Sanyuan want to say, but his face suddenly changed.


    Puff!


    A green light fell, piercing the three-color light curtain, instantly poking the Sanyuan Taoist into each other.


    A demon clan with a golden crown on his head, full of heaven and slightly hooked nose fell from the sky: "The innate spiritual treasure is born, and all the monks within tens of millions of miles will be silenced!"


    “Yes, Lord Jin Yanhou.”


    The vulture demon king immediately bowed and responded.


    Jin Yanhou no longer said anything, staring at the mysterious yellow aura rolling in the valley, his eyes also had a desire: "Innate spiritual treasure... imperial weapon! Although I am the overlord of the soul, my strength is not too strong among the many overlords of the soul. If I get an imperial weapon, my strength will definitely increase greatly!"


    For this, what is it to strictly block news?


    Even if he offends all the major forces exploring in the Aoki Realm, he will do whatever he wants!


    …


    What Jin Yanhou didn’t know was.


    Just at the moment when Sanyuan Taoist died.


    In a nameless cave.


    The rock wall cracked and a Yuan bead emerged.


    Countless clouds rose in the Yuanzhu, the spiritual changes, and finally turned into the figure of the Sanyuan Taoist.


    His face still retained a look of shock and anger, and then he turned into a sneer: "What a Jinyan Marquis. If I hadn''t comprehended the ''Three Corpses'' and could split the three bodies and save my life, I would have really fallen into it this time... Is the overlord of the great power''s power great? Is it great? I will kill people to silence them as soon as I meet... Hehe, the more you don''t want this to spread, I will make it known to everyone in the world!"


    The Sanyuan Taoist knew very well that if he did not publicize it, the innate spiritual treasure would be 100% returned to the Jinyan Marquis!


    On the contrary, if you muddle the water, there is still a glimmer of opportunity!


    "Hmph, I dare to destroy my Sanyuan Taoist''s mouth... Even if I can''t get the treasure in the end, I won''t let you enjoy it!"


    The Sanyuan Taoist looked at the Shenmulin with a hint of coldness in his eyes.


    ?The second one is later


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    (This chapter ends)