Zhuo Yifan said: "This is my own business, you just need to hand it over."
"Impossible." The spirit body flatly refused.
"Isn't this a treasure map you drew yourself? How did you draw it without a sample? Don't make me angry. I will bear the consequences later. You should know that I really have the ability to destroy this place." Zhuo Yifan threatened.
Said, the sword energy in the Heaven-Sealing Order leaked a little.
"You... are such a robber." The spirit body gritted its teeth: "Okay, I can give you one, but from now on, you and I are mortal enemies. No matter where you are, I will kill you."
Zhuo Yifan shrugged disapprovingly and said, "Is one too few? At least five."
"Two, this is my limit. If you don't agree, everyone will die." The spirit body wanted to eat Zhuo Yifan directly.
"Okay, deal."
Zhuo Yifan stretched out his hand simply: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
The spirit thought that he was going to attack him, so he was so frightened that he swooped away and said, "Stay away from me."
"Tch, it's really boring. You don't really think you are an ancient king, do you?" Zhuo Yifan looked at the posture of the white-robed young man and felt a little ridiculous.
This young man's demeanor and appearance are full of a kind of nobility, which makes people know that he is extraordinary at a glance.
Obviously, this is because he awakened a trace of the power of the soul mark.
Subconsciously, he probably really thought of himself as the aloof king.
Zhuo Yifan didn't feel anything. No matter whether you were a king or a prince, as long as you fell into his hands, you were an enemy or a prisoner.
Zhuo Yifan knows the value of the devil's heart better than anyone else.
It is very difficult to get one.
The only thing we know so far is the depth of the space-time rift that Mo Shang mentioned, but it is extremely dangerous there, and even true immortals would not dare to take risks easily.
Zhuo Yifan didn't want to take such a big risk for the devil's heart.
Now that there are two devil's hearts at his fingertips, Zhuo Yifan feels that he is so lucky.
It may not be of much use to others to obtain the Devil's Heart, but Zhuo Yifan can use it to create two super masters.
The effect of the devil's heart is too great, and Zhuo Yifan has a hunch that the enemies will become more and more powerful in the future. According to the current cultivation level, it is almost impossible for those around him to break through the rules and ascend.
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With Devil's Heart, it's different. It can raise your potential to the highest level again, and you have infinite possibilities.
Zhuo Yifan is a little confused. The spirit body is just a soul consciousness. His body, that is, the castle, is so huge and strong. Why does he need the devil's heart?
There are several places in this castle that give Zhuo Yifan a very dangerous feeling. That is the fundamental reason why Zhuo Yifan is unwilling to take risks.
What makes Zhuo Yifan fearful now is the rules of time and space.
The profound space-time rule matrix can be said to be the most terrifying killer weapon.
Just like the space-time vortex on a starship, once you fall into it, you will never have a chance to regret it.
Now that the spirit body is willing to hand over two hearts, it is indeed the best ending for Zhuo Yifan.
Although the spirit body seems to be under control, Zhuo Yifan definitely does not believe that he has control of the overall situation.
The warnings of the Devil's Heart are never false alarms. There must be something even more amazing in this castle.
The spirit body is also helpless. When encountering a person like Zhuo Yifan, he is destined to fail.
Regardless of strategy or strength, they were crushed by the opponent.
"It's a deal, give me the devil's heart and I'll leave immediately." Zhuo Yifan patted his chest, looking upright and awe-inspiring.
The young man in white robe looked at him angrily and kept grinding his teeth.
This damn human being has indeed gathered all his bad qualities in his life, is cunning and cunning, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.
He also understood that this guy would definitely not give up until he gave Zhuo Yifan the heart of the devil.
No matter what, the worst he can do is to be punished by his master. Considering that he has continuously attracted human beings to die here for many years, he shouldn't be too harsh.
This sudden thought shocked the young man in white robe, and his expression changed drastically.
He suddenly covered his head and screamed in pain.
"No...impossible, this is not true, I am free, I am complete!"
Seeing the young man in white robe who was pretending to be handsome a moment ago turned into a gourd in an instant, Zhuo Yifan was also stunned, sighing secretly that these powerful people were really unreliable.
Not only producing some failed products, but also producing neural artifacts, that's enough.
The young man in white robe kept tumbling, as if something was about to rush out of his mind. No one could bear the pain that even his soul was torn apart.
"help me!"
The young man in white robe had exposed veins and was sweating profusely. He looked at Zhuo Yifan and prayed.
"How do you want me to help you?" Zhuo Yifan also noticed something was wrong. There was an unfamiliar aura lingering on this young man.
"Suppress...suppress...him!"
The young man in white robe hissed.
The whirlpool in Zhuo Yifan's eyes reappeared, and the power of his mind enveloped the young man in white robe, and he was suddenly startled.
In the mind of this young man in white robe, another consciousness appeared unexpectedly and was competing with him for control.
Moreover, the spirit body was extremely cruel, and the young man in white robe was about to fail.
Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and the power of his mind instantly turned into a restraining rule, like a light beam cage, covering the white-robed young man.
The conscious body that was gaining the upper hand was shocked when it saw this, and tried desperately to escape.
But the power of Zhuo Yifan's rules is not weak. How can it be shaken by a small spirit body?
"So you are the real weapon spirit, what a surprise!" Both consciousness bodies were trapped in the magic circle cage, unable to move.
Zhuo Yifan stretched out his big hand, penetrated directly into the void space, grabbed the weapon spirit, and actually lifted it out.
No matter which spirit it was, they were all frightened by his hand.
You must know that they are all spiritual bodies, which can be regarded as invisible beings. Zhuo Yifan can actually capture the conscious body in the consciousness space of the spiritual body. This is simply beyond their imagination.
Even the former Yuan clan could only do it with some powerful people.
"You little human being, if you dare to disturb my fusion, you are provoking the dignity of the mighty king. No matter who you are or how powerful you are behind you, you will not escape divine punishment."
This real weapon spirit seems to have just woken up from a long slumber.
He never expected that while he was sleeping, this castle would breed another version of himself again.
Originally, as long as he swallowed this consciousness, he could get all the memories.
It's like the fusion of the clone and the main body.
But this process was interrupted by Zhuo Yifan.
What's even weirder is that the clone refused to fuse, which made the weapon spirit very angry and put all the blame on Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan looked at the young man in white robe with a somewhat dumbfounded expression. The latter looked innocent and depressed.