It was two days after Yi Xiaorou teleported back to Qiongdao. She summoned Xie Liang to the inner palace to discuss integrating her strength, and then summoned a group of heretics who had real power to avoid the secret meeting between Zhan Yao and Maple Ye.

The main hall is really large, and it can accommodate fifty heretics of different sizes.

The fifty heretics below, except for Ajiu, who was young and had been trained by Yi Xiaorou, and Chen Yin, who took the initiative to enter into a master-servant contract with the second Chen Yin, and the remaining ten patriarchs, there are thirty-eight.

They were all from Jiuyou back then, with good abilities in all aspects and received key attention.

Yi Xiaorou looked at the heretic standing in the hall and looked at the list at hand.

She has a good memory, and all the things Zhan Yao and Maple Ye have mentioned deliberately over the years are listed.

"I call you here today to discuss important matters." Yi Xiaorou's fingertips ignited a cluster of flames, and the flames swallowed the thin rice paper and turned it into ashes.

She stood up and walked past the heretics, "When I rescued you from Jiuyou, do you still remember the oath you made?" She walked slowly with her hands behind her back, her eyes showing different looks from her side.

Flashing over.

Yi Xiaorou finished speaking, the whole hall was silent, and there was no heresy response.

"I know what you think. Maybe Zhan Yao promised you all to help you escape from Jiuyou, but Isn't it me who really rescued you?"

"To be honest, even if Zhan Yao promised, in fact, what she promised was your ancestors millions of years ago. Those who know the times are heroes. Why do you guys stick to the same path between Zhan Yao and Maple Leaf? I want me to say

, If it weren't for Zhan Yao and Maple Leaf, you wouldn't have lived in a dirty place like Jiuyou."

"Aren't the heresy the past the same as it is now? Internal and external troubles have led the heresy clan to a path of decline." Yi Xiaorou looked at the expressions that appeared on Zhan Yao and Maple Ye each and wrote them down.

"Today, I want to tell you. Instead of following Zhan Yao first-class, why not follow me in the current form? I think you have a measure of what you think. I don't know what you think?"

Yi Xiaorou looked at them with a smile, looking at different expressions on different faces because of unwanted thoughts.

In the silence of the room, any little movement is particularly obvious.

A sneer sounded, and Yi Xiaorou looked at the heresy who made a mocking sound.

The heresy seemed not at all frightened. Seeing that Yi Xiaorou, who had always thought they were stupid, seemed to have realized their purpose, she was not in a panic.

He walked out of the ranks of heresy and stood alone in the middle aisle and looked directly at Yi Xiaorou. "If you know that you are a puppet, just do your duty peacefully, why do you have to be a monster?"

"What are you? You're just a puppet, and you dare to compare yourself with Lord Zhan Feng?"

"Talk, maybe you think you are better than us, but if you think this is your bargaining chip, you're very wrong!"

"I remember that when we left Jiuyou, we had not yet mastered the way of spiritual cultivation. However, in just three hundred years, we have developed the heretic clan to such a strong growth. That is not your credit. Our heretic clan is born with bloodlines stronger than others.

, what do you think you are not sure yet? Do you dare to convince us to betray Lord Zhan, Lord Feng?"

The heresy who left the list alone finished speaking in one breath, no longer pretended to be humble on his face.

As he finished speaking, especially Yi Xiaorou's non-refutation, the eyes of each heretic below changed a little.

Yi Xiaorou smiled and looked at him and finished speaking, then asked lightly, "Are you finished speaking?"

Looking at Yi Xiaorou's heretic with an unmoved expression below, she also felt a little weird in her heart. Yi Xiaorou's style of doing things has made them feel uncomfortable.

This heresy is so provoking Yi Xiaorou, why is she still not angry when she smiles.

Could it be that I am really afraid of Zhan Yao and Maple Leaf’s reputation?

Yes, after all, they are ancient heretics, and their abilities are unfathomable. How could Yi Xiaorou be able to compare with a heretic who has lived for more than three hundred years?

Yi Xiaorou was sensitive and looked at the expressions of the people below and didn’t know what they were thinking.

Today, if she really doesn't show some skills, these heretics will be dissatisfied with her from the bottom of her heart.

Yi Xiaorou walked step by step to the heresy who provoked her. There were still two steps between them. Yi Xiaorou's lips smiled deeper, and her pair of light purple eyes were still a bit cold.

For a moment, the heresy plopped and fell to the ground.

Along with the heresy, and the forty-nine heresies from the inner palace, their eyes fell on the knees of the heretics and lingered on Yi Xiaorou.

"I have given you a chance," Yi Xiaorou's eyes fell on the heresy standing on the side, "You don't answer, and you..." Her eyes turned to the heresy kneeling, "You think you were with me in the past.

I just signed a life and death contract. Now my spiritual power is no worse than mine. Can I be above me?"

Yi Xiaorou raised her hand and placed it lightly on the heretic's head. The six-pointed star suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, and a six-pointed star appeared under the kneeling heretic's feet.

The next moment, the six-pointed star array dissipated, and accompanied by the heresy's painful cry, his body was blown into pieces of flesh and blood, splashing everywhere.

Yi Xiaorou had a foresighted Yin land and the barriers were isolated from the splattered flesh and blood.

All the heretics were so shocked by this scene that they could not even dust off the minced meat that had hit their faces.

They stared at all this in a daze, and suddenly anyone reacted, "It's... a slave contract? Not a master-servant contract??"

They thought they could take advantage of the chaos, so they all had other thoughts. The contract they made had one more step and less oath. It should have been a contract of life and death... Why did they become a contract of slaves?

The slave contract is different from the master-servant contract. The slave contract is a contract engraved on the soul. Compared with the master-servant contract, the status of the slave party in the slave contract is lower.

They voluntarily deliver their lives to the contract. They do not even have any thoughts of their own. If they have a little disobedience, the contract will take effect and the contract will automatically end the life and soul of the slave. That is true death and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

As for the master-servant contract, as long as Yi Xiaorou does not have a murderous idea, they will remain intact. And they can allow their own ideas and ideas. Even if they have thoughts that are not good for the master in their hearts, the contract will not take effect automatically.

Even if it takes effect, it will not even be involuntarily, and it will not be at the point where the soul will disappear.

Except for the twelve clan leaders who voluntarily established a contract for master and servant, the remaining thirty-seven heretics stared at Yi Xiaorou in horror.

They thought Yi Xiaorou had no time to take care of it, so they missed it, but who knew that Yi Xiaorou was disguised.

How come this terrible female heretic has such a weird mind?

From the beginning, she was deliberately guarding them.

Yi Xiaorou looked at them in horror, still smiling slightly.

"Do you know why I chose that piece of land to summon you? There is the deepest resentment there. In addition to being the most likely position to break the formation, there is also the resentment and regret of your ancestors. You were driven to Jiuyou back then, isn't it?

Because of unfaithfulness?”

"I then followed the trend and drew a formation. From the moment you stood in that position, you could only choose the identity of a slave. You don't need to have a contract with the master and servant, and you don't blame you for stealing chickens and losing rice.

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"Being prepared or not is indeed a true saying! I originally wanted to make you happy for a few days, but if you are not obedient, I can only let you realize the reality."

Yi Xiaorou seemed to be in a good mood, and she had a hypocritical smirk she had always maintained on her face, which rarely explained to them.

The villain died because he talked too much.

For some reason, Yi Xiaorou suddenly remembered this sentence.

Later, after thinking about it, Tianyuan seemed to be because he was too much to talk, so he restrained his expression and walked back to his seat. Xie Liang had been standing by the side, and his expression of paralysis on his face had never changed.

It seems that I am not surprised by Yi Xiaorou's actions at all.

"Give you another chance, what should I choose?" Yi Xiaorou looked at them coldly and said.

"We are the main focus of our self-esteem Yi Xiaorou!" After a while of silence, forty-nine heretics knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

What if you don’t surrender? Do you still choose to die?

This Yi Xiaorou said in Jiuyou very nicely. What help, what is there, what is no master or servant, what is democracy, and what is common development, is obviously just her remark.

Yi Xiaorou waved her hand with satisfaction and let them all go to their place.

Her only purpose today is to start from within and clear it step by step.

Xie Liang looked at her smug face, and unexpectedly, Yang was like this in his mind.

Every time she used some small tricks, she had the same expression when she finally succeeded in the end.

Yi Xiaorou seemed to have let herself go more and more since the Nalan Mufeng incident.

Sometimes, showing some childish side can always make her see the shadow of Yang.

In fact, they are already one person, and two souls that blend together influence each other.

Xie Liang pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a little smile in his cold eyes. She looked at the pool of flesh and blood in front of the palace and said with a rare slightest, "You lied to them."

Yi Xiaorou glanced at Xie Liang, not saying anything.

Xie Liang's eyes fell on the incense of white mist floating in the four corners of His Highness, and said lightly.

"There is no slave contract at all. It is the incense in the temple that makes them blur their minds. You secretly release your suppressed spiritual power. He was killed by you, not a contract."

And the one who just said the slave contract was nothing but Chen Yin pinched his throat.

But those heretics were shocked by the changes in the palace, and there was also a scent of incense. They did not notice Chen Yin, and naturally they did not notice his deliberate intention when he pinched his throat and said this guiding words.

Xie Liang stood aside, not tempted by the incense, and could see clearly Chen Yin's exaggerated expression on his face while pinching his throat.

This was simply because Yi Xiaorou deliberately scared them.

Yi Xiaorou smiled and opened a booklet in her hand. There were four big words on the middle page, "Kill the chicken to scare the monkey."

Yi Xiaorou clicked on the four big words, "Some famous quotes of human beings are still worth learning from."

Xie Liang looked at Yi Xiaorou, who looked like a fool, and the smile in her eyes became a little deeper, and she did not answer any more.

Yi Xiaorou is not as weak as she shows. Everything is an illusion she deliberately shows to confuse heretics such as Zhan Yao.

But she conquered them with her own strength, which is naturally good.

At that time, Jiuyou was a big formation. Yi Xiaorou's ability was already strong at Jiuyou. She didn't have that ability to rise again on that big formation...
Chapter completed!