"Zhuo Yifan, stop, I won't fight. I am willing to surrender and serve you as my master."
Ying Buping finally let out a cry of humiliation and stopped running.
He knew what Zhuo Yifan said was true, and he had no way to escape here.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Ying Buping with a smile, as if all of Ying Buping's reactions were what he expected.
"I am a master of true immortality. My submission to you will bring you countless benefits, and you only need to provide me with materials for cultivation. I promise to be loyal to you and never betray you." Ying Buping seemed to say.
He said sincerely that he knew how great the temptation of a true immortal's subordinates to the Mahayana period was. It could be said that no one could refuse.
Once a soul contract is signed, even a true immortal must obey the master's orders. Of course, the specific terms of this contract can be negotiated and changed. There will never be any fool who will really treat a true immortal as a slave.
Even if you sign a soul contract, it is still a friendship at best.
Zhuo Yifan looked at him with squinted eyes: "You seem to be very sure that I won't kill you?"
Ying Buping said proudly: "A true immortal who is alive and listens to your words is definitely much more cost-effective than a dead true immortal. It is impossible for you to refuse."
Zhuo Yifan took a deep look at him and shrugged disapprovingly: "Under normal circumstances, this is indeed the case, but I have a weird temper and don't like people who are treacherous. If we can talk to each other, we will be friends together.
Even if we can't talk about it, no matter how great the benefits are, I won't care about it."
Ying Buping looked at him in disbelief: "You...you want to deliberately threaten me so that you can get more advantages when signing the contract, right?"
"You take yourself too seriously." Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed with a chill: "In my eyes, your life is worse than that of a dog!"
He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Ying Buping.
Poof!
Ying Buping looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief, the fear in his eyes solidified, and his pupils began to slowly dilate.
His heart was crushed to pieces by Zhuo Yifan's sharp claws.
Until his death, he could not believe that Zhuo Yifan would actually kill him!
Zhuo Yifan stretched out his hand and took out an animal skin package from his body. He opened it and showed a satisfied smile.
There, there is an exquisite doll!
Only then did Qinglong and others rush over, their faces full of shock.
A true immortal is here and he kills him right away!
Zhuo Yifan slowly retracted the sharp blade in his hand. He took a deep breath and looked at the flesh and blood on the ground, with a hint of horror in his eyes, as if he had some realization.
Everyone looked exhausted, but Zhuo Yifan...
He actually felt that he was more relaxed than when he came, and inexplicably, the suppressing power was also smaller.
Is it because the devil's heart is fused with the wild stone wolf?
He finally understood what was the source of power in this primitive wilderness!
That is flesh and blood!
Qinglong said in surprise: "Master, you...really killed a true immortal?"
"Strictly speaking, he is not a true immortal at all. His body was killed by me a long time ago. Now, it is not surprising that this clone is killed by me in this special field."
Zhuo Yifan said calmly.
This guy doesn't have the secret recipe for refining the corpse slave. He must have put it in the space ring. He can only check it after he goes out.
Zhuo Yifan put the puppet into his pocket and said: "Everyone is tired from fighting for so long. After meditating and taking a rest, we will go back."
The Tiger King said in surprise: "Boss, there is no spiritual energy absorbed here at all. How can we recover it?"
Zhuo Yifan smiled mysteriously: "You haven't used your spiritual energy, do you need to recover? I'm talking about physical strength."
The Tiger King smiled sheepishly and said, "It won't take ten days and a half to restore this physical strength to its peak state. I can only take a breather."
Zhuo Yifan ignored him, sat down cross-legged and started practicing.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's actions, Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then he also sat down in another place and closed his eyes to practice.
Although there was no spiritual energy, Qinglong still followed the usual training procedures and began to sense the heaven and earth and absorb energy.
After absorbing this, he was stunned for a moment.
A burst of blood actually entered his body.
He raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Yifan, only to see that the blood energy around him was vaguely concentrating on him, slowly entering his body.
Qinglong's heart was shocked and he was overjoyed. He finally understood the reason why Zhuo Yifan asked him to practice.
Seeing the two of them practicing seriously, Huo Feng and the others also sat down. It was indeed tiring after a big battle, and they could regain some strength by doing it for a while.
However, they did not feel the blood entering their bodies like Qinglong. At most, their body muscles were relaxed to a certain extent, which was of little use in restoring strength.
But Zhuo Yifan and Qinglong practiced for five full hours, until all the blood energy was absorbed, they stopped and stood up, looking at each other and smiling.
Tiger King said depressedly: "Boss, are you taking the opportunity to sleep? There is no way to practice here!"
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "You have noticed this. Now that everyone has rested, let's go back home! This three-star passage is indeed dangerous and treacherous. It is best not to set foot in it."
The Tiger King smiled bitterly and said: "Who would be so stupid to leave a place that can be cultivated and come here to suffer? If you accidentally die here, even your soul will not be able to escape!"
Zhuo Yifan deeply agreed: "It's true. Even the true immortal's soul and body are one and cannot separate and escape, let alone ordinary people. If you die here, you are really dead."
He looked at Ying Buping and said, "Qinglong, take him with you and let's go."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Zhuo Yifan said he was leaving.
To be honest, staying here even for a second longer is a kind of torture, it is really scary.
During the battle, both the Tiger King and the Iron-backed Bear King were injured in different ways.
Huofeng is a girl, so the important task of resisting corpses naturally falls on Qinglong. His physique is already strong, and he just absorbed some blood energy. Although he has not fully recovered, he is much better than others.
Everyone walked back all the way and soon saw Ying Yue and Ying Chou.
The two of them were shocked when they saw the person Qinglong was holding.
They didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan actually killed Ying Bupingke.
This is such a fairy!
Both of them sighed. They knew Ying Buping's character. If he was not killed by Zhuo Yifan, the entire Taiyi Planet would not be at peace.
The mood of the two people is complicated. On the one hand, they follow Zhuo Yifan sincerely. For an enemy who can threaten Zhuo Yifan, they naturally want to die. On the other hand, this enemy is an elder in their clan.
, watching his death, it is inevitable to feel a bit sad.
But now that the matter has come to an end, it's hard for the two of them to reveal anything.
The group of people slowly retreated. Going back and going forward are completely different concepts. The further they go, the easier it becomes.
What Zhuo Yifan was worried about was not discovered. Ying Yue Yingchou and the others were not attacked by the wild stone wolves.
After walking for a while, they saw Mo Li sitting cross-legged on a rock practicing.
However, Zhuo Yifan knew that he was destined to be ineffective. In this wilderness, only blood essence was the only source of power.
Thanks to brothers ▄︻┻═┳ Yi Longdi and Xiao Chongshan for their daily support.