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Chapter 1739 Little Words Spiritual Art!

Now they were face to face. Dong Xianxian pointed to the tea on the table and said: "The tea has just been brewed. Don't waste the good tea leaves. Let's drink it."

Not only did he let Gu Chen sit with him, he even invited him to drink tea. If Shao Heyang were here right now, he would be stunned.

Gu Chen was also surprised. Why was Prophet Dong suddenly so polite to him? Did he notice something?

Gu Chen's thoughts had just arisen, but he felt that something was wrong. The way Dong Xianzhi looked at him clearly showed no politeness at all.

"What, don't you want to drink?" Seeing that Gu Chen didn't react for a moment, Dong Xian said calmly again.

Gu Chen came back to his senses and was not afraid that the other party would poison the tea. He raised the cup and was about to drink it.

Suddenly, his hand holding the cup froze, and an inexplicable cold air surged behind him!

As this cold air appeared, he felt as if his whole body was enveloped by an unknown force, and demonic whispers echoed in his ears.

"Come forward."

"Sit down."

"Drink tea."

Invisible power descended and enveloped every inch of Gu Chen's skin, seeming to replace his consciousness and control his actions!

Gu Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the prophet Dong in front of him suddenly seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and he saw his hand holding the teacup, and an illusory ghost hand appeared on that arm, in the shape of smoke, just in time.

Close to the arm wrapped around him!

Hiss~~~

There was a sound of exhaling from behind, and Gu Chen, whose body was stiff, finally turned around and saw a strange god and demon!

This god-demon had sharp horns on his head, a fierce face, and his long tongue stuck out, licking the back of his head.

The body of the god and demon was like smoke, constantly floating and integrating into Gu Chen's body.

And that demonic whisper also comes from it. Every word it speaks seems to have an irresistible charm, as if it is the supreme law of heaven and earth, forcing Gu Chen to act according to its wishes!

"To deal with such a mere brat, he actually asked me to use the magic of small words. That Taoist Crow was really too cautious."

Xian Dong was sitting on a chair drinking tea. He saw that Gu Chen's body had become stiff, his eyes became blurred, he had a matter-of-fact expression, and he murmured calmly to himself.

Xiaoyan Lingshu is a secret skill of the sect that the Luomen prophet must master, and is ranked among the three thousand minor skills.

The power of this Taoist art is that it uses words to drive Tao power. When practiced to such a high level, one word can change the color of the world and the world, and one word can make people kill themselves!

You can kill someone with words alone, let alone manipulate others?

Prophet Dong had just given three orders, the first was to come forward, the second was to sit down, and the third was to drink tea. When Gu Chen complied, the power of Xiaoyan Lingshu was activated invisibly.

In fact, it is possible to activate Xiaoyan Lingshu without so much trouble, but such prerequisites will make the power of Taoism stronger than ever before!

The three orders serve as the three prerequisites. When a person obeys them all, even if he falls into the trap unintentionally, the Xiaoyan Spiritual Technique will be fully activated, and the binding force will be far better than in the normal state!

Under this kind of binding force, even if your cultivation is as high as Dong Xian's level, you will not be able to resist his orders and can only obey his every word!

It stands to reason that there is no need to carefully set up verbal traps to deal with such a disciple, but Dong Xianzhi likes the feeling of absolute control, and he will never miss the magic of small words that can make people in the most perfect state.

At present, Gu Chen has completed the first two instructions. As long as he drinks this cup of tea, he will form an absolute binding force and will no longer be able to resist any orders from Dong Xianzi.

At this juncture, Gu Chen's hand holding the tea cup suddenly stopped. It was actually a bit strange, but Dong Xianzhi didn't doubt him.

Some people are weak and can be completely successful without meeting the three prerequisites. In his opinion, Gu Chen is in this state right now.

"Tell me about your origins."

Xian Dong felt that it was almost done and asked casually.

As he asked this question, Gu Chen, who was surrounded by gods and demons, suddenly felt that the binding force around him became stronger!

"Tell me about your origin..."

The god and demon behind Gu Chen murmured, its long tongue licking his hair. The words had an invisible magic power, affecting his thinking, strengthening the phantoms around him, and strongly oppressing his body!

This kind of oppression was too strong and did not allow Gu Chen to react in any way. He did not expect that just sitting down and drinking tea, he would be affected by such a Taoist magic!

Then an accident happened. Under the strong pressure, the hegemonic instinct in Gu Chen's body began to boil!

As a Yaogu hegemon, how could he allow an unknown god and demon to be arrogant and domineering in front of him, or even try to control him?

boom!

A golden light suddenly burst out from Gu Chen's body. This golden light could only be seen by Dong Xianxian who was performing the magic. The tea cup he was holding suddenly burst into powder!

A terrifying innate domineering force was only slightly leaked, and the gods and demons that enveloped Gu Chen screamed and completely turned into smoke and disappeared!

Gu Chen suddenly returned to reality, his body regained mobility, and he felt a lingering fear in his heart!

"court death!"

His eyes turned cold, and one hand instantly reached out and held down Dong Xian's head. He stood up and lifted him up too!

Dong Xianzhi groaned, his eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth were bleeding at the same time, without any resistance.

He set three prerequisites for Xiaoyan Lingshu. Once the spell is successfully performed, its power will naturally increase greatly, but there is also a drawback: once the spell fails, he will suffer serious backlash!

This is the inherent shortcoming of the existence of Xiaoyan Lingshu. After all, it is a incomplete Taoism learned from the great prophecy.

In fact, he had never thought about this kind of backlash, because if the three prerequisites could be met, the binding force would be too terrifying, and few people would be able to resist, unless their cultivation was far beyond him.

And if his cultivation level was far superior to his, he would never seek death and cast spells on others. Today was just a capsize in the gutter!

Before Dong Xian understood what was happening, the instinct of Yaogu Ba's body had broken the Xiaoyan Lingshu and fell into Gu Chen's hands!

He was bleeding from all his orifices. At this time, his brain was in chaos due to the backlash, and he lost all abilities!

"This person cannot be kept, he must be killed."

Gu Chen held down Dong Xian's head, his expression gloomy and ugly.

He didn't expect that the other party would take action suddenly, nor did he expect that the Taoist techniques used by the other party were so powerful, which directly shocked his body's instincts, causing his domineering body to be exposed.

Before he decides how to act in the Taoist world, he must not reveal his identity easily, so now that Dong Xian knows it, he must die!

At this moment, Gu Chen couldn't care about the consequences of killing the prophet. In his opinion, any consequences were not as serious as the consequences of exposing his physique.

Gu Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to crush Dong Xianzi's head. Suddenly, under this moonlit night, the strong feeling of being spied on in the Bagua chart came again without warning!


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