Shi Yu's soul suddenly left his body, wrapped in his world soul, and rushed into Master Ben's soul sea with a thunderous roar.
Shi Yu, who had lost his soul, stood alone in the middle of the prison, holding a lifeless body in his hand.
Mu Li stretched out her head from the boundary formation and looked towards where Shi Yu's soul was. There was nothing there. With a slight tremor, she retracted back into the boundary formation.
In front of Shi Yu was a soul that was more majestic and vast than that of the awakened monk. There was no gap left on it, and it was all covered with silver hairs. From a distance, it looked like a silver-white fruit core, suspended in the endless vast Yuan Power. above the ocean.
"It's such a waste. With such a high realm and such strong Yuanli, it's such a waste to die in the black abyss of the void." Shi Yu stood in front of Ben Ye's soul and couldn't help sighing with a smile on his face.
Stretching out his palm, Shi Yu smiled even happier. His little soul stood in front of Master Ben, like an unweaned child trying to overthrow a huge mountain. But now, he was about to achieve this without overestimating his own capabilities. Ambitious goals.
Reaching out to pluck out the dense silver coins in front of him, Shi Yu cleared a blank space that was large enough to accommodate himself. The dense soul was no longer imprisoned by the silver coins and began to flow and evaporate again. Ben Ye seemed to have noticed the changes that were beneficial to him, and the soul continued to struggle. Twisting.
How could Shi Yu do as he wished? Seeing the quiet soul suddenly become restless, he punched out along the blank space to create a passage to the inside of the soul. This punch brought out the powerful spiritual thoughts, and suddenly there was another The endless silver hair followed his spiritual thoughts and rushed straight into the depths of Ben Ye's soul, and forcibly carved a passage filled with silver hair.
The restless soul calmed down again, and Ben Ye, who was held in the hands of Shi Yu's body, suddenly let out a long and miserable howl, and blood spurted out from his seven orifices. Unfortunately, he never woke up.
Shi Yu followed the newly opened passage and floated straight into the depths of Ben Ye's soul. He looked up and down and nodded with satisfaction. This Ben Ye was indeed the number one master among the prisoners, and the cloud-like mist-like soul actually had a little bit of it. In the shape of condensed flowers, a few strands of fine veins intersect the entire soul, like a skeleton supporting the entire soul.
"Shen Shen should only be practiced by people like him, haha." Shi Yu thought of his bold choice again.
After all was said and done, Shi Yu still didn't dare to delay the business. He took out the world soul from his chest, took a deep breath, and suddenly pressed it against Ben Ye's condensed soul.
The status of the world soul as the world master's most precious treasure was fully demonstrated at this moment. As soon as it was attached to Ben Ye's soul, the endless silver tool trembled slightly and began to melt. In the blink of an eye, most of it was gone. Whether it was the passage where Shi Yu came in or Ben Ben The surface of Ben's soul was like the spring snow melting, revealing the true nature of the earth, and Ben's soul quickly recovered.
Shi Yu obviously didn't expect such a miraculous effect. The recovery speed of this soul was far beyond his expectation. Unlike Mu Liu who helped Shi Yu, Mu Liu just threw the world soul onto the surface of Shi Yu's soul, relying on the world soul to vibrate. Except for the power, whether it is speed or effectiveness, it is far inferior to letting the world soul fully exert its power inside the soul.
Ben Ye's spirit became restless again, and dazzling light shone around Shi Yu, making his whole body colorful, and Shi Yu's nervous expression even more distorted and ferocious.
Is Shi Yu kindly trying to rescue Master Ben? Of course not! Shi Yu wants to give him the slave mark! The world soul slave mark!
Shi Yu knew very well that he could not be compared with anyone here. There were only two options to choose from when facing these powerful people. The first was to use the Devouring Essence Sutra and get rid of the problem. The second was to place a slave seal and collect a group of people. Strong men are ready for use.
But Shi Yu is too weak. He can still try to swallow the extremely withered soul. For these monks who don't know how weak they are, how long will it take to swallow one? Time is the precious resource that Shi Yu can't afford to waste.
Moreover, even if a dying soul suddenly wakes up, I can't bear it. If the swallowing stimulation is too much,
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Then there is no chance to regret?
There is no choice but to carve a slave mark. A slave mark can be created in an instant.
Or because Shi Yu is too weak, it is not easy for him to carve the slave mark. The stronger the monk, the greater the resistance to the slave mark. Unless the monk is completely voluntary, even if Shi Yu is allowed to do whatever he wants , I can’t carve it even if I want to.
Fortunately, Shi Yu has the world master's treasure - the world soul. It is clearly recorded on the screen wall of Xiyue Hall that you can use the world soul to control powerful monks or spiritual objects. You only need to use the world soul to carve a slave mark on his soul after catching it. Shi Yu didn't believe that these weak monks, who had been tortured to death by the silver hair and imprisoned for countless years, could withstand the pressure of the World Lord's most precious treasure, the World Soul.
The dazzling brilliance was like a group of demons dancing wildly, but Shi Yu remained unmoved, still pressing the world soul tightly against Ben Ye's soul, ignoring the silver hair that couldn't help melting, and regardless of the increasingly fierce struggle.
Yuanli penetrated the world soul and bit into Ben Ye's soul, and the slave mark was taking shape rapidly. It only took half a breath, no, half a breath was too long, a blink of an eye was enough. Shi Yu didn't believe it, this blink of an eye To what extent can Mr. Jian Ben be sober and react? No matter how weak he is, it is in the depths of his most fragile soul, and he is not completely unable to protect himself.
Sure enough, Ben Ye, who was hanging down in Shi Yu's hand, howled miserably and silently for a few breaths. Suddenly, his eyes opened angrily, he held his head in his hands and started howling. His cloudy eyes became clearer and more mysterious.
While screaming in pain, Ben Ye suddenly felt someone holding his hair tightly. He was frightened and angry. He raised his hand to strike out with all his strength, but before he could raise it half an inch, it dropped heavily again.
"Do you know your name?" Shi Yu, who was sitting in front of Mr. Ben, asked calmly.
"Mudai'er, my name is Master Ben, have you forgotten?" Master Ben pointed at his nose and stared at the spiritual flames that surged a hundredfold in front of him and said in surprise.
He didn't know why he listened to him, he didn't know why he was kneeling on the ground, and he didn't know why Mu Du'er dared to speak to him so boldly. He wanted to stand up and kick him away, but there was always a voice in his heart that said No, then he wouldn't dare.
"You still call me Mu Da'er? You still call yourself Master Ben!" Shi Yu was extremely angry.
After the slave mark was carved, Ben Ye no longer struggled to resist, but after Shi Yu took away the world soul and returned to the body, the silver hair was filled with Ben Ye's soul again. Ben Ye once again regarded himself as the overlord in the prison. Shi Yu was in awe.
"My name is Shi Yu, don't call me Mudu'er from now on! Remember?" Shi Yu said loudly.
"Now that I know Shi Yu, I will call you Shi Yu from now on, not Mu Daer!" Master Ben also replied loudly.
"You..." Shi Yu was angry and helpless. He could vaguely hear Mu Li's laughter inside him, "Okay, okay, call me Young Master from now on. I don't think you were so stupid before?"
Shi Yu carefully recalled the previous conversations with Mr. Ben. He felt that he was not so stupid and stupid, he was talkative and shrewd. What happened now? Could it be because his soul was seriously injured and he was given the slave mark? ?
He suddenly thought of a question and asked hurriedly: "Ah Ben, let me ask you, do you really not remember anything? How did you come here? Why did you come here? Why do you still let Ah Cai beat others? Someone gives you a massage?”
Shi Yu asked a lot of questions, and Ben Ye couldn't react. After a long silence, he said: "Aren't we always here? Ah Cai beats people...that massage...because someone taught us to do this Do."
"Who!" Shi Yu was shocked. He had always thought that Master Ben and Ah Cai were not completely lost like the others. Now that he heard that someone was guiding Master Ben and their actions, he suddenly became nervous. His guess was that the cage was guarded. Probably right.
"Who?" Ben Ye looked around and saw that the spirit flame was still weak and dim.
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Zhong glanced around and asked, "Where are those cushions?"
"Cushion? Are you looking for someone who faked his death?" Shi Yu saw that he had been busy for a long time with no results, and pointed to the place where he dug a hole, "Go and look there."
"That's it!" Ben Ye ran back with a bunch of human mats in his arms, took one out and threw it in front of Shi Yu.
Shi Yu was startled. Isn't this the monk who woke up?
"Do you know who he is?" Shi Yu asked.
"He is the eldest, also named One. We used to take turns whipping people, and he would lie down and enjoy it. After he faked his death, I followed his example, but I thought it was too troublesome to always remember whose turn it was to hit someone. , just let Ah Cai keep beating." Master Ben replied honestly.
"Do you do everything according to him?" Shi Yu asked with a frown.
"Yes, he is one and I am thirty-three. Later he named me Ben because he said I was a nine-tailed cow spirit and looked like a herd of cows." Master Ben pulled the human mat and spoke again. He stepped on his feet twice, "Later he said that he would fake his death and that he would wake up one day, hehe, but until now I have stepped on him with my bone-breaking feet and I haven't seen him wake up."
Shi Yu was really surprised now. It seems that there is only one real prisoner in this prison, and that is this one. He is the only one who still has memories left, and he is the only one who still understands some basic principles. Is it possible that he is also a realm master?
The figure of Mujiao suddenly appeared in Shi Yu's mind. He stretched out his hand to pick up the last remaining remains of the monk and felt them carefully. In the end, there was no trace of life left.
"Alas!" Shi Yu sighed and threw away the remains, thinking that if this was really a realm lord, he was really weak to the extreme, and even a little shrimp like himself could bully him. Putting aside this conjecture, Shi Yu continued to ask Said: "Do you know how I appeared?"
"Aren't you always here?" Ben Ye said doubtfully.
"Then why did you notice the change of spiritual flames on my body? Well, it's the change of black fire? No one else responded to this." Shi Yu was still worried, he always felt that this Ben Ye was not that simple.
"When you get older, you will compete with me for the boss position. Of course I have to ask!" Mr. Ben replied confidently.
"Uh, okay, watch out. I have to do something to protect my body. If any of these guys makes any move, I'll beat them to death! Do you hear me?" Shi Yu was really speechless. He didn't expect it. It makes no sense to get such an answer.
After carefully explaining a few words, Shi Yu was ready to launch his other plans.
"Don't worry, young master, I'm the best here and no one can compete with me!" Mr. Ben stood up, his chest thumping loudly.
However, Shi Yu worried too much, and no one except Master Ben could wake up for a moment, and everyone was successfully planted with the slave mark by Shi Yu.
Looking at the dozens of powerful men kneeling in front of him, Shi Yu didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.
None of the more than forty masters knew their origins, let alone what to do if they were enslaved by Shi Yu. They knelt in a circle and surrounded Shi Yu with their eyes fixed. In other words, Shi Yu felt that they were all there. Staring at myself in the darkness is like a pack of wolves staring at a lamb in the middle of the night.
Although Shi Yu knew they couldn't see anything, everyone had an intuition about the spiritual flames. There were layers of spiritual flames that were several times higher than Shi Yu's, raging around a cluster of small flames. Shi Yu's pressure was really great. Too big.
"Go to sleep! Go to sleep!" Shi Yu couldn't bear it any longer, "Ah Ben, don't sleep. Watch out, I still have something to do!"
Sitting there for a long time, Shi Yu felt that he was just like the monkey trickster on the street, except that he was a monkey, and these powerful people were just onlookers. Regardless of whether these people were asleep or not, Shi Yu wrapped his arms around Ji with a depressed expression. The soul got into the soul sea of a monk who faked his death.
