Chapter 342 The Emperor's Servant

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Ling Xiao played with the blue flame with one hand, looked at the nervous look of the black fog face for no reason and said proudly, "Imperial level? I'm so bad, I don't even dare to let anyone out in front of me."

If those high-ranking super strong men of the Xuan Emperor level heard Ling Xiao's words, they would be so angry that they would jump and scold them on the spot.

They would all shout angrily, "You little spiritual master dares to say such things. I will just point your finger, no, you can kill you with just one nail."

"You want to seize my soul, why should I spare you? Do you let you continue to pester me?" Ling Xiaohu said with a sharp hue showing his eyes.

While speaking, the blue flame in his hand burned towards the black foggy face.

Black Mist-faced screamed, quickly dodged towards other corners, begging for mercy and said, "Don't...Don't do this, let me go... I will never have any evil thoughts about you again."

Zizzi!

The black fog face was burned by the blue flames again, making it scream in pain.

"I beg you... as long as you let me go... I will be yours for the rest of my life..." The black foggy face finally made a final compromise.

After hearing the words of Heiwuying, Ling Xiao wiped a hint of undetectable smile, then calmly called Lan Yan back and said, "Why should I believe your words?"

Black Mist face still explained with lingering fear, "You have so many foreign objects in your sea of ​​consciousness, so I naturally cannot pose any threat to you, so you can rest assured that I will never dare to have any ideas about you again, unless I am tired of living."

"I naturally know this. What I want to hear is how you are willing to sincerely worship me? If you don't have any sincerity, I don't mind letting you disappear now. It's useless to keep you forever." Ling Xiao asked with a narrowed eye.

Heiwuface cursed in his heart, "Why is this kid so smart?"

"I am only in my soul state now. I want to be the sword spirit of the Demon Sword. As long as there is enough blood or soul to swallow, I can make the sword become a spiritual weapon again, and it is a high-level spiritual weapon. Even the Earth Emperor level must retreat. This should be a great help to you," said Black Mist Face.[]

It didn't believe that this little spiritual master was not tempted by spiritual weapons.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "You are not sincere enough!".

After saying that, the blue flame in his hand pounced out like a hungry wolf again.

"No...no...as long as you find a suitable body for me, I will be the most sincere servant for you in my life. Otherwise, I will be distracted and I will never be reborn." The black foggy face evaded Lan Yan and said with a swearing.

"Hey, wouldn't it be enough to say that earlier?" Ling Xiao sneered, took back Lan Yan again, and then said, "Now tell me that it should be easy to seize a person's soul with your ability, why do you choose me?"

Since the soul in front of you is an emperor-level soul, its magic power is extremely powerful, and it is easy to seize a person's soul.

For example, Xia Houshi, who was holding a sword, was insignificant, so it should not be difficult to seize his soul.

But the emperor-level soul did not do this, but instead wanted to take over his soul. This really puzzled Ling Xiao, so this sentence came true.

Some things must be thoroughly asked, otherwise you won’t know what’s going on when something happens to you.

Ling Xiao had to treat this unfamiliar soul carefully.

The black fog face naturally knew Ling Xiao's vigilance. He sighed and explained, "I was seriously injured by a traitor back then. He and several imperial-level powerful men chased me for hundreds of thousands of miles, and finally destroyed me, almost destroying my soul. Fortunately, I had already divided a wisp of soul and attached myself to the sword before escaping the disaster. However, my cultivation was lost, and it was impossible to be reborn. It was difficult to seize the body of others with the weak soul power. So I could only rely on the blood on the sword to slowly nourish my soul. The essence and blood of the people you killed before were quite good, which allowed me to further restore some soul power, and it was not until now that I dared to come out and force my body to seize the body."

After listening to the Black Mist-faced explanation, Ling Xiao had already believed it halfway, but he still said calmly, "What do you mean is that your soul is still very weak now, and you can't take over the soul of a higher-level warrior?"

"That's right, now I can take over the body of a warrior above the spiritual master level. As for the king level, it is not impossible for the Earth Emperor. It depends on the status of the person. In the end, I can find a body that suits my attributes, which is more perfect." Black Mist-faced responded, paused for a moment and said, "I have said what I should say, you can let me go out, right?"

"Of course I will let you out, but you seem to be asking for some sincerity to prove that you are already in the dark, right?" Ling Xiao hugged his chest with his hands and chuckled.

"You... are you lying to me? I told you everything. Isn't this sincere enough?" Black Mist said with a gloomy face.

Ling Xiao waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, I believe you, but I don't believe in your character. When you leave here, what should I do if you unilaterally tear down your promise?"

"Bastard, my emperor's words have always been a promise and made a great oath. How can you not believe me?" The black foggy face roared angrily.

Thinking about how powerful and domineering I was when I was in the four worlds of the sea, I didn’t expect that I would be bullied by the little spirit master now. I was so embarrassed and angry that if there was a Zhaori it could retake its body, the first one would kill the annoying boy in front of me.

Ling Xiao showed a bad guy and said, "Hehe, you are not a good thing at first sight. If you want to survive, you have to take some sincerity that convinces me, otherwise you can stay here as fertilizer."

While Ling Xiao said, the blue flames that were always in his hands were beating constantly, full of spirituality.

Black foggy face looked at the blue flame and looked extremely frightened.

The black foggy face finally had to compromise and said, "Forget it... Forget it, I left a ray of divine thought here, is that OK?"

Ling Xiao asked, "What is the use of a wisp of divine thought?"

The black fog face angrily said, "A wisp of divine thought is the essence of my emperor's soul. As long as it stays here, I will be restricted by you. If I do not worship you as the main point, you can let the heavenly fire destroy my divine thoughts, so I will be injured. I am afraid I don't know how many years it will take to recover to this day."

"Since you are so sincere, I will force you to accept it as a servant. Come on, call the young master, and listen." Ling Xiao said with a smile.

On the surface, he seemed a little happy, but he didn't have any expression of excitement. In fact, he was already overjoyed. This is a servant of the Xuan Emperor level!

I'm afraid that looking at the entire continent, no one can find a master who is as young and handsome as his.

He felt really happy!

Unexpectedly, an ordinary mysterious weapon also contains such a terrifying soul.

At the same time, Ling Xiao was also fortunate to have three extraordinary treasures collected in his sea of ​​consciousness, especially the demonic blue fire beads that happen to be a powerful treasure that restrains his soul. Otherwise, he would definitely be taken over by the other party this time or let it escape, and the loss would be great.

Finally, the Black Mist Face had to divide half of its soul power and stayed in Ling Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness, and Ling Xiao released its other half of its soul power.

The soul of the black fog-faced is the sword spirit of the Blood-Devouring Demon Sword, so naturally he can only return to the Demon Sword again.

After the Black Mist Face returned to the blade, her whole body was so angry that she trembled. However, when she thought of the foreign objects in Ling Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness, she felt very scared.

"What is this kid's origin? He can actually harvest two alien beads and an ancient tree at the same time. This is simply incredible. Even when this emperor is at its peak, he dare not forcefully collect two alien beads. It's really weird... weird..." Black mist face kept talking to himself in the back of the knife.

Ling Xiao came out of the sea of ​​consciousness, let out a heavy sigh, and then looked at the Blood-Devouring Demon Sword in his hand and smiled with a satisfied smile.

But then he became gloomy and distressed again.

"Senior Sister Luo, why are you so stupid? You actually died for me, an irrelevant person?" Ling Xiao said with regret, his hair and apologized. After a while, he raised his tiger eyes and swore heavily, "Senior Sister, don't worry, I swear in the name of heaven, I will definitely want you to survive again."

After saying that, Ling Xiao bit his finger to prove his words, and then he said fiercely, "Hongsword Sect, let you be more majestic for a while, I will definitely want you to be uneasy!"

After Ling Xiao swore, the anger on his face gradually calmed down.

"Oh no!" Ling Xiao seemed to think of something, and suddenly screamed and jumped up.

Then he said to the purple dragon and earthworm, "Little dragon, take me out and have a look!".

The purple dragon earth glanced at Ling Xiao and saw that his condition had improved a lot. He immediately obediently rolled Ling Xiao's body into the mountain belly.

Ling Xiao appeared on the ground again, looked at the gray sky and murmured, "It's so miserable now. Will you be trapped in this for the rest of your life?"

Needless to say, Ling Xiao already knew that the day when the secret realm was opened was over.

Of course, it takes dozens of Earth Emperor-level powerhouses to open the passage to enter Zhentian Sect. Now he is just a peak spirit master, so why should he go out from here?

Ling Xiao became confused for a moment.

I just made a great oath, and now I am trapped here again. What should I do?

"Master, don't worry. There is nothing wrong with staying here. The spiritual energy here is much richer than outside. Although it is not a blessing in the fairy mountain, it is pretty good in this area. If you can practice to the Heavenly Venerable Level, you may be able to tear the restriction here directly and go out." At this time, the words of the Demon Emperor rang out in your mind.

Now the Demon Emperor is wronged by Ling Xiao's "despicable" look, and he has to lower his posture to call Ling Xiao the master.

"Tianzun Level? How long did you take to practice to the Tianzun Level?" Ling Xiao asked for a moment of confusion.

The Demon Emperor was silent for a moment and said, "Haha, my Demon Emperor is a heroic figure, but a rare cultivation genius in a thousand years. I broke through the king level at the age of twenty-five, broke through the earth emperor level at the age of forty-eight, and broke through the Heavenly Venerable Level before I was a hundred years old. At that time, how might it be and what glory it was to break through the Heavenly Venerable Level before I reached the age of hundred years."

"Before the age of 100?" Ling Xiaoru sat down with a discouraged ball.

The priest girl has more than one year left to live, so where can he wait until he is a hundred years old?

I'm afraid that when he goes out, the two are already separated by yin and yang.

"No, I must find a way out as soon as possible." Ling Xiao packed up his bad mood and stood up firmly again.

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