That night.

Prince Yong's Mansion.

In the secret room, King Yong Xiong Wu stood in front of a shrine, his face uncertain.

After a long time, Xiong Wu seemed to have made up his mind. After groping on the shrine for a while, the shrine slowly opened and three brocade boxes appeared in front of Xiong Wu.

Xiong Wu picked up a brocade box in the middle and opened it. Inside the brocade box was a very simple-looking black box. On the lid of the black box, a very vicious-looking head was carved.

The head is neither a bird nor an animal, but it is quite similar in appearance to the evil spirits stepping on the feet of some Buddhas enshrined in Chanming Temple.

Holding the black box in hand, Xiong Wu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, took out a knife from his sleeve, cut his right middle finger, and then slowly slid the bloody middle finger along the outline of the head while muttering something in his mouth.

After a while, with a soft click, the black box popped open. What caught Xiong Wu's eyes was a black aerosol-like thing.

The box popped open, and black mist slowly overflowed from the box and floated in front of Xiong Wu, squirming.

After the black mist floated out, it was seen that there was a blood-red pill-like object lying in the black box. It must have been wrapped in the black mist before.

Under the light, the elixir-like object shone with a frightening blood light, exuding a very strong evil aura. When the evil aura rushed forward, Xiong Wu couldn't help but take a few steps back, and almost threw the box away.

The black mist floated in front of Xiong Wu, and squirmed again, gradually showing the outline of a head. If you observe carefully from a distance, it is not difficult to find that although the outline of the head is constantly twisting,

It is somewhat similar to the avatar on the surface of the black box.

The moment the black box popped open, in Ningyuan City, more than two thousand miles away, a middle-aged scribe who was reading at night raised his eyes slightly, and then focused his eyes on the volume in his hand.

And just when the black mist floated out and the evil energy of the blood-red pill-like object burst out, in Yang Hao's sea of ​​​​consciousness, the little bald head who was sleeping soundly suddenly opened his eyes, with a confused look on his face.

The little bald man rubbed his eyes, turned around and saw that Yang Hao was still being rubbed in the giant door space.

The little bald man rubbed his eyes again and frowned, as if he was sensing something carefully.

Soon, the little bald man's expression condensed, and he immediately showed joy.

"Don't sleep! Get up!" The little bald man flew to the side of Ya Ya who was lying on the small stove and was drooling. He stretched out his little hand and grabbed Ya Ya's ears. At the same time, the little bald man stretched out his calf and kicked Ya Ya.

The small stove under me.

Yaya raised his front legs, pulled the little bald man's hand, seemed to purr, and continued to sleep soundly. The small stove did not shake at all, and there was no reaction at all.

"Don't sleep!" Little Baldy slapped Yaya on the head and shouted.

Ya Ya jumped up from the small stove with a start, opened his eyes, and looked at the little bald head with a confused look on his face, with reluctance all over his body.

The small stove also shook slightly and bounced slightly, expressing its dissatisfaction.

"There are good things!" the little bald man said mysteriously.

As soon as Yaya heard this, he immediately approached the little bald man and made a flattering appearance.

The little stove also jumped a few times, and came close to the little bald head, rubbing against the little bald head's calves.

"Outside." The little bald head said with a smile.

When Yaya heard this, she was overjoyed and hugged the little bald man's arm tightly and wouldn't let go. The little stove also jumped crazily, looking impatient.

"When you go out later, you have to listen to me. Don't run around." The little bald man said.

Yaya nodded hurriedly, and the small stove bounced up and down.

"Let's go!" The little bald man waved his little hand, and was about to escape from Yang Hao's sea of ​​consciousness with Ya Ya and the small stove, when Ya Ya pulled the little bald man's hand and pointed in the direction of the giant wall.

"Young idiot Yang is here, Idiot Yang is fine. Let's go!" The little bald man waved his hand and disappeared at the same time as Ya Ya and Xiao Lu.

In the secret room of Prince Yong's Mansion, the outline of the head formed by the black mist gradually stabilized. Xiong Wu also saw clearly that this outline was exactly the same as the image on the surface of the black box.

"You've finally figured it out." A voice came from the avatar, which was quite magnetic.

Xiong Wu looked at the profile picture without saying a word.

"Since you have opened the secret box, you must have encountered something difficult to understand. Let go of your heart, don't resist, and let me take a look." The voice of the avatar is not only magnetic, but also full of temptation.

Xiong Wu frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows, looked at the profile picture, took a deep breath, and said in as calm a voice as possible: "Come on!"

The portrait slowly floated to the side of Xiong Wu's head, and once again turned into a black mist, which penetrated through Xiong Wu's facial features. There was a look of pain on Xiong Wu's face.

Soon, black mist came out of Xiong Wu's facial features again. After a while of squirming, it turned into a head again, suspended in front of Xiong Wu.

"Your situation is very bad!" the avatar said.

"Tell me, what price does this king need to pay?" Xiong Wu said.

"Your Highness is indeed a person who does great things, so refreshing!" the avatar praised.

Xiong Wu looked at the avatar and said nothing, just waiting for its answer.

"Your Highness, I have said before that all Your Highness needs to do is to completely open your heart and allow me and His Highness to become one," the avatar said.

"Is it that simple?" Xiong Wu frowned.

"After I and His Highness merge their minds, I will temporarily control His Highness's body and help His Highness take the Dragon Pill. After Your Highness takes the Dragon Pill, I and Your Highness will be indistinguishable from each other, and we will prosper and suffer together.

"The avatar said.

"Control this king's body?" Xiong Wu frowned even more tightly.

"Your Highness, you can rest assured! The higher the achievements of the symbiotic people in my clan, the stronger our clan will be. I will never do anything that is detrimental to Your Highness. Anything that is detrimental to Your Highness is detrimental to myself.

"The avatar's voice became increasingly bewitching.

"What will become of this king in the end?" Xiong Wu's brows were still furrowed.

"Your Highness, after merging with me and taking the Dragon Pill, Your Highness will not only become the Lord of Chu, but also the supreme Human Emperor in the world. When the Dragon Pill is completely refined, Your Highness will gather the luck of the Human Emperor.

It is not difficult to unite with the spirit of a true dragon, unify the three realms, and become the co-lord of the three realms. "The avatar is leading me.

Xiong Wu frowned and said nothing.

"Your Highness, if the current situation continues to develop, does Your Highness think there is any hope for the throne? Your Highness has been kneeling for most of his life, do you still plan to continue to kneel to your half-brother? If you cannot inherit the throne,

Without the Dragon Pill to protect his body, in a few decades, His Highness will turn into a handful of loess and disappear into thin air. Is this the life His Highness wants?" The avatar was not impatient and continued.

"If I obey you, can I really become the lord of the world as you said? Can I live forever?" Xiong Wu said.

"Your Highness's current loss of power is due to lack of luck. As long as your Highness takes the Dragon Pill, you will be blessed by the true dragon's energy, and your luck will also return to your Highness. Winning the world will be just around the corner. Your Highness, you know that I have already

How many years have you lived? One and two hundred thousand years! After Your Highness and I form a symbiotic body, you can practice our clan's method of longevity and enjoy endless life. Your Highness, with endless life, there is also

What can His Highness not get?" the avatar said.

"You don't have to pay any price? How can such a good thing happen in the world? I can't trust you. You should go back to the box." Xiong Wu said coldly.

"Your Highness is indeed cautious! If Your Highness really doesn't want to believe me, I can't do anything about it. However, I have lived for more than a million years, and waiting for thousands more will be just a matter of taking a nap.

.But can His Highness wait?" Hearing Xiong Wu say that he wanted to return to the box, the avatar still showed no signs of being anxious and said.

The avatar's reaction was obviously different from what Xiong Wu expected. Xiong Wu couldn't help but frown again.

"Your Highness, according to the information I have learned from your memory, in the near future, your country, Chu, will have a war with other countries. In this war, Chu will most likely win. If Chu really

The earth has been victorious. The emperor is carrying the power of victory. No matter what he has to do, His Highness, do you think you can stop him?" the avatar said unhurriedly.

"Show some respect to my father!" Xiong Wu shouted.

"Haha, Your Highness is so courageous and so benevolent and filial. If you can live forever, it will be a blessing to the people!" The portrait praised again.

Xiong Wu frowned, and his expression changed for a while.

The avatar stopped talking and just hovered in front of Xiong Wu, looking leisurely and contented.

"You cultivators must take the most serious oath. If you want me to believe in you, you must swear a poisonous oath." After a moment, Xiong Wu gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay! I wonder what kind of oath Your Highness wants?" the avatar said.

"You swear that you will not have any intention of harming me at any time." Xiong Wu said.

"Your Highness, this is natural. I can do better." The avatar smiled leisurely and said: "Your Highness, listen up!"

After that, the avatar read in a rather serious voice: "I swear that I will never take the initiative to do anything detrimental to His Highness! If I violate it, I will be punished by God and be wiped out in ashes!"

After hearing this, Xiong Wu frowned slightly again.

This guy swore a poisonous oath, but he added the word "active" in it. Could this imply that if he didn't take the initiative in the future, this guy might harm himself?

Xiong Wu thought for a moment, but was relieved.

This guy doesn't look like a good bird. If he can swear like this, he is more likely to be sincere.

The scenes that happened in the Jinluan Palace during the day flashed through his mind again. Xiong Wu secretly gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Tell me, what should I do to open my mind completely?" Xiong Wu said.

"Your Highness is wise! Your Highness, I have a secret formula. Your Highness only needs to follow it and recite it silently." The avatar said.

"Come on." Xiong Wu said.
Chapter completed!