Zhu Lingwu and Wu Hua's eyes looked at the clone of Laojia Mountain, which made the clone of Laojia Mountain climb back a few steps in fear.

"Master, don't worry, as long as the clone of Laojia Mountain cooperates, the disciple can definitely control it into a disciple's spiritual slave, completely under the control of the disciple. The five ghost heads used by the disciples to assist in practicing martial arts were controlled by several ancestors in the disciple's clan, and they were controlled by the disciples to become ghost slaves!"

Zhu Lingwu said to the real person Wu Hua again, and explained the origin of the five Xuanming ghost heads on him.

"Well, so that's it, Yang Huai, then you can try it first!"

Wu Hua nodded again after hearing this. At this time, he didn't say much. He might have believed in Zhu Lingwu's talented magical power, but he didn't know how Zhu Lingwu's talented magical power worked, and whether it could really help him resolve the internal demon troubles.

"Here!"

Zhu Lingwu agreed to Wu Hua Zhenren, and then turned to look at the clone of Laojia Mountain.

"Laojia Mountain, let your clone come over and let go of your spiritual consciousness. Don't resist my soul thoughts, otherwise I will not be able to control you!"

Zhu Lingwu stretched out his hand at the clone of Laojia Mountain, and the clone of Laojia Mountain was half-pushed and half-wrapped by Zhu Lingwu's spiritual power and entered his hand.

"Oh, I know, I know!"

The clone of Laojiashan answered depressedly, and then the clone of Laojiashan's eyes slightly stagnated, as if it had lost a lot of spirit. It should be that Laojiashan took back his consciousness.

Then Zhu Lingwu wrapped his spiritual power into the clone of Laojia Mountain with his spiritual power, but Zhu Lingwu was not wrong. With the spiritual power of the clone of Laojia Mountain, the strength of the clone of Laojia Mountain is enough to be comparable to that of the Ming Gulin who had guarded the ancient tomb of the Netherworld.

With Zhu Lingwu's soul thought strength, he could not forcibly break into the spiritual consciousness of the Laojia Mountain clone, so he naturally could not control it into the son soul clone.

Previously, the powerful tomb-guarding ghost spirit in the predecessor of the Ming Gu Forest was controlled into Zhu Lingwu's soul clone. It was also due to the role of the Supreme Netherworld Nine Dragon Throne in the ancient tomb.

Now as Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts pass in, the clone of Laojiashan took the initiative to release a trace of spiritual thoughts to pull Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts into the spiritual consciousness of this clone's spirit body.

Of course, Wu Hua Zhenren also released his divine thoughts and watched the whole process, but he did not interfere with it.

With the active cooperation of the clone of Laojia Mountain, it was really not difficult for Zhu Lingwu to control its spiritual consciousness. Zhu Lingwu's soul thought soon reached the core of the clone of Laojia Mountain, and it enveloped the core of the core of the clone of Laojia Mountain, like a black cloud covering the sky.

Then Zhu Lingwu's soul thought penetrated into the spiritual consciousness core of the clone of Laojia Mountain. The soul thought that penetrated into the spiritual consciousness core of Laojia Mountain was as the source of the innate magical power of the lich hidden deep in Zhu Lingwu's soul, a special soul power fluctuation was transmitted from the faint light containing special runes. This fluctuation was transmitted into the spiritual consciousness of Laojia Mountain clone. The soul thought that Zhu Lingwu infiltrated into the spiritual form of a special rune.

The soul thought talisman was slightly formed, and it was rolled on the consciousness body in the core of the spiritual consciousness of the clone of Laojia Mountain.

Soon, these soul thought talismans suddenly lit up a dark soul light, and it penetrated into the consciousness of Laojia Mountain clone. Then Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts were collected.

In fact, Wu Hua Zhenren could not see that Zhu Lingwu's method was special. He just used his spiritual sense to investigate the clone of Laojia Mountain. Then he looked at Zhu Lingwu again.

At this moment, the clone of Laojia Mountain suddenly lit up a colorful pure sun in its original place. The original pangolin's body slowly turned into a ball of spiritual light like melting, and then stood upright.

As the pure yang spiritual energy around him gathered into the spiritual light, soon the clone of Laojia Mountain turned into a seven- or eight-year-old, thin little boy.

The little boy's body initially looked like a phantom of spiritual light, but with the gathering of pure yang spiritual energy around him, his figure also went from virtual to solid. In the end, it was like wearing a small pure robe on his body and a pair of small cloth boots under his feet.

His hair turned into two high-profile calf braids, and his face was somewhat similar to Zhu Lingwu.

The little boy had his eyes closed at first. When his spirit body was formed, he opened his eyes and smiled slightly on his face, then bowed to Zhu Lingwu and greeted him, "The boy has seen the young master, so please give him a name to him!"

Such a change really made Wu Hua Zhenren who was watching him curious, but he was still a little suspicious about whether Zhu Lingwu and Lao Jiashan were lying to him together.

But outside his black stone house gate, Laojia Mountain appeared out of thin air, climbed in step by step, and then ran around the little boy a few laps, "Oh, oh, this, Xiao Yanghuai, he, he, he is really controlled by you? He really broke all contact with me, well, no, no, it seems that it can still steal things from me, Xiao Yanghuai, please order it to stop, these are not something it can know, otherwise, I would be polite!"

The Laojia Mountain suddenly seemed to feel something was wrong, and stepped back a few steps, and the little boy blinked his eyes innocently, looked at Laojia Mountain, and then stretched out his small hands to greet Laojia Mountain from afar.

But with its wave, there seemed to be a hint of inspiration on Laojiashan and his little hands greeted him. This should be the secret that Laojiashan said.

Of course, the little boy's hand was no longer able to attract anything when the inspiration on Laojia Mountain was moved. After all, Laojia Mountain was far stronger than the spiritual child transformed by this clone.

But Lao Jiashan was still a little surprised. Originally, the clone sent out had really put a lot of restrictions, but now as this clone was controlled by Zhu Lingwu, it suddenly seemed to have completely lost its master-slave control ability against the clone.

This clone has indeed become an independent spiritual body, but the little boy originally came from the same source as Laojia Mountain, but it also has an original connection with the Fuyang Fairy Peak. It can regain information and restrictions that Laojia Mountain had originally blocked him through Laojia Mountain.

In fact, if Laojiashan really feels danger, he can easily kill the little boy transformed into this clone, but at this moment it has given this clone to Zhu Lingwu, and it has to ask Zhu Lingwu to stop it.

When Wu Hua saw this scene, he believed it a little in his heart that Zhu Lingwu really controlled the clone of Laojia Mountain, because his divine consciousness could feel that the little boy was really drawing some information from Laojia Mountain just now.

"Okay, okay, I get it! Stop! Well, since you were born in this Demon Prisoner Tower and have pure Yang attributes, then I will call you Qiu Yangling! The word "Prince" in the Demon Prisoner Tower is not nice, so just change to a fur that asks for clothes!"
Chapter completed!