"Lord, let them let go of me. How can I have two minds at this time?" Sixty-nine's low words came, piercing the silence that seemed to last forever.
Shi Yu didn't answer and continued to stare for four or five hours. He had absolutely no intention of getting close to Sixty-Nine. He would not risk his life unnecessarily. Sixty-Nine didn't say anything after that sentence, as if he was returning to his madness.
stupid.
Shi Yu originally just wanted to see if the soul would be attacked in the Daxu Immortal Realm. He didn't care about Liujiu's life or death. If there was still no news after a few hours, he would order all the prisoners on death row to kill him together.
If you lose sixty-nine, there is a problem after the confrontation for so long. No matter what the problem is, it will be solved if you die.
"What do you think, I let Thirty-One and the others break your body? It will make me safer this way." Shi Yu suddenly spoke, and Yaoyuan and Sixty-Nine started chatting.
"Hey, is this necessary? My whole body is imprisoned, and my soul is full of slave seals and poisonous oaths. How can I possibly resist you, Lord? Even if I think about it, I will die from the backlash." Sixty-Nine took his time.
said.
"I don't believe it!" Shi Yu shouted from a distance, I know your origins, God Yu Tiandi spent a lot of time on you, I don't dare to be careless, "Thirty-one, break his legs!
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Thirty-one Vajra Warriors held Sixty-Nine's legs tightly, and when he heard this, his eyes widened in anger, and he raised his hand into a fist and smashed it down hard.
"Crack!" As expected, Sixty-nine could not withstand Thirty-one's heavy punch, and his legs were completely broken.
"I never thought that I would see the light of day again... Haha, Sixty-nine, that's a good name..." Sixty-nine didn't cry out in pain or resist, as if he didn't have his legs broken or was seriously injured, but just
There he sighed softly.
"Sir, what should I do? This guy doesn't seem to care about pain at all, just kill him!" Mu Liu scratched his head and worried. What he wanted most now was to solve all the troubles immediately and roam the world freely.
Your body, mind and soul are no longer restricted, so why waste your time here?
"Haha!" Sixty-Nine laughed again. He seemed to have heard Mu Liu's voice transmission. He turned his neck slightly and looked over, "Zombie spirit? What a good thing, Yin and Yang appear at the same time. The Lord will not swallow it."
If you kill them, your soul will be greatly replenished! If you catch them to refine the elixir, you can also sanctify the elixir and imbue it with supreme spirituality out of thin air. The potency of the elixir will increase a hundred times."
"Ah?" Mu Liu shrank his neck in fright and secretly glanced at Shi Yu from the corner of his eyes. Although he didn't believe that Shi Yu would be bewitched, he still looked over subconsciously.
Shi Yu also looked over at this time, and what he said made the brothers and sisters tremble with fear: "So powerful? You should think about it in the future."
All joking aside, Shi Yu turned to Thirty-One and shouted: "Break his limbs and neck, remove his jaw, it doesn't matter if he is killed!"
Shi Yu gently activated the slave seal at this time, but Sixty-Nine showed no response, so he had to let Thirty-One and the others test the depth of the water to see how deep Sixty-Nine was hidden.
Thirty-one faithfully carried out Shi Yu's order. Now Sixty-nine could not even turn his head. He hung his head and stared at Shi Yu with his tongue hanging out, like a hanged man who had just been lowered from the tree.
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But he still looked calm and looked at Shi Yu indifferently, as if he didn't even bother to show disdain.
"Are you still going to say provocative words? I know that you can still transmit your spiritual thoughts, so my next step is to extinguish your spiritual thoughts and destroy the souls. Haha, I destroyed the souls of twenty-nine dead ghosts in the Black Abyss of the Void.
Chew them all thoroughly."
Shi Yu said, and sacrificed his soul as if to show off. When Guiyu's soul, which had grown to three inches in size, appeared in front of Sixty-Nine, his expression and eyes changed slightly.
In fact, Sixty-nine was already in agony from Shi Yu's small punishment. He knew deeply that he could not escape from Shi Yu's control. Even he himself did not know why he had the slave mark and poisonous oath on his soul.
So solid and profound.
The moment he woke up, he was angry that he had become a slave, a slave to a little kid whose hair had just grown. Even if Emperor Yu and God caught him, he could not make him succumb.
Struggling in the sea of souls for a long time, expelled and eliminated several times
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He failed to get the slave seal, but his soul was seriously injured and almost destroyed, so he gave up and had to accept his new identity. He started talking to Shi Yu, but he still looked down on this cheap master in his heart.
It wasn't until he saw Shi Yu's soul that he realized that there was indeed something extraordinary about this kid. The quality of his soul was something he could never achieve even in his eternal life. No wonder he couldn't break free from that seemingly fragile mark.
If other people's slave mark was written with pen and finger, what Yu Shenhun left behind at that time was a knife, an axe, and a chisel. But he was trying to smooth it all with a feather.
After closing his eyes for a moment, a faint figure stood up from Sixty-Nine's body. Shi Yu and his brother and sister's expressions changed greatly in fright. They immediately turned around and ran away wildly. Shi Yu immediately activated the slave seal with all his strength, thinking that he would die.
This is the end of life.
"Sixty-nine, pay homage to the Lord...ah!..." The unwilling and helpless voice reached Shi Yu's mind, followed by a cry of despair. Shi Yu was startled again and looked back, but his feet kept moving.
But he saw the soul of Sixty-nine looking towards Shi Yu in a distant bowing posture, while his soul was slowly dissipating.
"Hey!" In just a few breaths, Shi Yu was already surprised several times. He stopped running away and looked back at Sixty-nine's invisible soul. Thirty-one and the others were also looking at it without knowing why.
Looking at the figure who suddenly appeared, he looked at the body held in his hands from time to time, feeling a little dazed.
"Dead?" Shi Yu and Mu Liu fiddled with Liujiu's gradually cooling body.
"That's right!" Mu Liu said viciously, "Let him pretend! He was both provocative and intimidating, so he'll die well!"
Shi Yu shook his head and it was a pity that such a powerful soul disappeared all at once. How great it would be if he could replenish himself! The only gain now is that it has been confirmed that none of these death row prisoners can break free from the shackles of the slave mark. There is no need to worry about it.
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But Sixty-Nine's death also dispelled Shi Yu's idea of further reviving others. These powerful people all have proud backbones, and it's better not to have thoughts. Once they are revived, not only one or two will die.
The staunch ones will probably explode on the spot and either blow themselves up or commit suicide. The more sinister ones will definitely plan secretly to protect themselves and kill the weak master Shi Yu at the same time.
"I plan to find an opportunity to sneak into Linghua Mountain or other sects. These prisoners will be hidden first. It won't be a problem to find a place to bury them for 180 years. What do you plan to do?" Shi Yu said his thoughts calmly.
"I don't think it's necessary! Now is not the best time." Mu Liu looked at Shi Yu seriously.
"Oh? What do you mean it's not the best time?" Shi Yu asked doubtfully.
"Sixty-nine is dead. I can see that in your eyes, there is no difference from a dead dog!" Mu Liu looked at Shi Yu with burning eyes, waiting for his confirmation.
"They are all dead. I think they are no different from dead dogs. They are all deserving of death." Shi Yu randomly found a memory and fed it to Mu Liu and Mu Li. Within a moment, both of them turned pale and resentful.
"Damn it, all of them deserve to die!" This time Mu Li couldn't hold back her hatred. At first, she thought the prisoners were pitiful, but now she really wanted to strangle them to death one by one with her own hands.
"That's good! Back then, you said that you were afraid that they would notice your changes in the Black Abyss, and you didn't have enough time to devour their souls, so you placed the slave mark to save their lives. Now that you have come out, you still have it.
What are they doing? Do you want to take them away from here? Will they be your slaves forever?" Mu Liu's expression was a little scary, and his eyes were so piercing that Shi Yu lowered his eyes.
"A hundred years at most, no! A few decades is enough! Right?" Mu Liu didn't say what time was enough for, but Shi Yu understood.
"Do you still expect them to sincerely help you? Or can they help you? Just look at the dead man under your feet! This may be a gift from heaven and earth! It will give you the opportunity to climb up quickly and pick it off with your own hands.
The enemy's head!" Mu Liu's words that added fuel to the fire made Shi Yu's body tremble slightly.
"Yes, Yu Tong alone can kill all of them. What's the use of leaving them behind? There's Da... and Mo Yudan... who can deal with them?" Shi Yu looked around blankly.
The stupid prisoners closed their eyes tightly.
"Imagine you are going to put a slave mark on both of us! Now
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Why are you so soft-hearted again?" Mu Liu's words pressed harder and harder, making it difficult for Shi Yu to resist.
"Yes, I said that was the last time..." Shi Yu held his confused head and shook it vigorously, trying to get rid of the increasingly chaotic thoughts.
Mu Liu and Mu Li stopped talking and watched quietly as Shi Yu struggled alone in his chaotic thoughts.
The world of Shenyu was filled with demonic fire, the heaven and earth exploded, and mountains and rivers collapsed.
The blood of the master, the tears of the clear stream, and the broken figures of parents and younger brothers mixed together and filled the sky. Countless people were running away in vain, seeming to be crying to him, begging him, and looking forward to his early return.
Destroy all evil spirits.
Everyone's cries merged into one voice: Revenge, revenge, revenge must be taken!
Meanwhile, Yu Tong was holding Qing Chi's chapped head and laughing ferociously, mocking Shi Yu's cowardice and insignificance.
Mu Liu winked at her sister, and the two quietly retreated into the distance. Shi Yu closed his eyes tightly and stood still in the cool night breeze for a long time.
"Alas!" With a long sigh, Shi Yu opened his eyes in the faint morning light. He turned around and flew towards a more remote place, closely followed by the prisoners.
"Brother, are we following?" Mu Li tugged on her brother's sleeve.
"No, we can always meet one day. It's rare for him to make up his mind. If we go now, it will easily disturb his mind and put him in a dilemma. Don't you think he is most afraid of making decisions in front of others?" Mu Liu looked at him.
The figures of a group of people retreating shook their heads and said.
"Yes, he always makes decisions quickly and regrets quickly, especially when he hurts others." Mu Li thought about the days spent with Shi Yu and nodded with feeling.
The appearance of demon slaves in the wasteland of the Great Void Saint Sect is neither a big nor a small matter. Over the past few decades, several waves of immortal masters have repeatedly raided the wasteland, but nothing has been found. In the end, I had to give up, and before leaving, I declared: It must be the demon slaves who are forcing me to do this.
Yu Shenwei has already ended it on his own.
Only Old Man Xin and his family firmly believe that Master Zhenxian must be fine and must be practicing cultivation in seclusion.
Why did they also know that Shi Yu was a true immortal? That was because Li Zheng, who had regained his composure, ran back and saw that the Xin family was all strong and strong, so he insisted on marrying his daughter to Old Man Xin's son.
He believed that since the Xin family was favored by a true immortal, they would naturally enjoy endless glory in the future by climbing this big tree.
A hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still no news of the true immortal.
Old Man Xin has grown old again. Li Zheng also built several houses next to Old Man Xin's house and became his neighbor.
The Xin family is no longer a poor farmer who only relies on farming and weaving. The large amount of labor and diligent blood have made the Xin family stronger with each generation. Some of them even entered the Immortal Sect and embarked on the path of Immortal Masters.
If Old Man Xin hadn't been nostalgic for the past, his descendants would have taken him to the big city to enjoy his blessings.
On this day, two old men, Xin and Li Zheng, were lying comfortably at the door and basking in the sun. They talked about the strange events of the time when the real immortal suddenly appeared and disappeared. They regretted that they still didn’t know the name of the real immortal and could only set up a memorial tablet.
It is very beautiful to be able to inscribe "Bless the True Immortal".
The two of them were chatting happily when they saw several strange-looking people, led by a young man, driving dozens of strange beasts of various shapes slowly walking from a distance on the broad road passing by the gate of the Xin family's house.
At first, the two of them didn't pay attention. In the increasingly prosperous wasteland of the old dynasty, there were always some foreign villages moving in, and there were also countless traveling merchants passing through the villages. The two of them had long been accustomed to it.
But as the shapes gradually became clearer, the two people looked at the approaching humans and animals, their eyes became wider and wider, their mouths opened wider and wider, and they both exclaimed and stood up.
The ox that the leader was holding was obviously something they often talked about, and the young man holding the ox was looking over with a smile. Who else could it be if it wasn't a true immortal who hadn't appeared in a century?
Before Shi Yu was allowed to drive the beasts closer, many servants of the Xin family, led by several young tribesmen, surrounded them from all directions and blocked the team in the road.
After all, no one would be too relieved after seeing this grotesque team, especially Mr. Xin who was still basking in the warmth by the roadside. If anyone came with evil intentions, it would be an unforgivable crime.