Xia Po's voice was very low because too much yin energy was pouring into his body, and a lot of it was forcefully injected into his body.
Now his puppet will completely lose consciousness if it makes even the slightest movement, and he can only try his best to resist the erosion of Yin Qi.
Even so, he can be sure that Xiao Zi, who has become extremely weird in front of him, can definitely hear it.
Sure enough, after Xiao Zi heard these words, the eyes on the countless heads on his body trembled twice, and the monstrous aura behind him stirred for several minutes again.
"You six, and the one who just blew himself up, are probably all controlled by the same person, right?"
Xia Po was not so shocked by Xiao Zi's words.
After all, these puppets are now in a state of complete control by Xia Po. As long as they have a little bit of strength and a little bit of care, they can see it.
Seeing that Xia Po was silent, Xiao Zi continued to speak.
"I just don't understand. You can obviously control seven Nascent Soul stage monks, and even make one of them self-destruct. This shows that your physical strength is at least at the level of becoming a god. Why don't you come in person?"
After the words fell, all the eyes on his body turned up slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, they moved downwards, and all the dense eyes looked at Xia Po.
"You're not afraid, are you? Hahaha!"
It's okay for Xiao Zi not to smile, but Xia Po's scalp feels numb when he smiles, because it's so disgusting.
Imagine a monster with countless heads laughing at you. Each head can make the same ugly laugh, and the sound is still echoing in the cave.
In order to make the other party stop smiling, Xia Po had no choice but to speak.
"If you don't kill me, do you want to find my true body?"
"Otherwise, shall I keep your cubs?"
Xia Po could guess that Xiao Zi seemed to have devoured the undead souls of the other five of the six Nascent Soul stage monks, and wanted to know when they became Xia Po's puppets by searching the memories of these five undead souls.
This way we can determine who Xia Po's true identity is.
Monks in the transformation stage are already very rare in the world of cultivation, so as long as the target range is narrowed to a certain extent, they can be found quickly.
"So what if you find it? With your current strength, can you defeat the monks in the transformation stage?"
Xia Po said with a disdainful smile on his face.
He was definitely not afraid of the other party using this method to find him. After all, these monks only became his puppets without defense after using his soul talisman.
It can be said that they themselves don’t know when they became his puppets. Searching their memories, what can you find?
After Xiao Zi heard Xia Po's words, the smile on her face became even more unscrupulous.
"Don't say that you are a monk in the transformation stage, even if you are an immortal, even if you are a true immortal! In the future, you will surrender at my feet and turn this world into a paradise for the undead. This is the decree given to me by Heaven!"
"You keep talking about the way of heaven. Is it possible that you have come into contact with the way of heaven?"
Who would have thought that as soon as he said these words, the entire cave suddenly became quiet, and Xiao Zi actually stopped smiling and looked at him seriously.
"What puzzles me most about you humans is why you don't accept the will of heaven?"
The word "no" was emphasized very strongly, as if he was very confused.
"Um?"
Now it was Xia Po's turn to be confused, and he had no idea what the other party meant.
"Whether it is a demon cultivator, a spirit beast, or the most unbearable spirit insect, they will receive the will of heaven when they are born, and they will take it as the path and devote their lives to practice it.
Why don’t you humans receive any will from Heaven, but instead choose your own path to practice?”
Xia Po was really shocked by these words. Think about it carefully.
The demon clan practices the demon path, and all demon clans practice the demon path, and they are all the same kind of path. Spiritual beasts practice the beast path, and they are all animal paths. The same is true for insect cultivators.
And they don’t need anyone to teach them, as if they inherently know how to practice this Tao.
On the other hand, human beings seem to be aliens among aliens. They are obviously the same race, but the ways of cultivation are complicated and complicated, and a chain of discrimination has been formed. There is even a way of the soul that is looked down upon by all monks.
If there is no master or some opportunity to get started, then most human beings will not be able to start practicing and pursue their own path!
why is that?
Xia Po's heart was filled with turmoil. He had never considered all this before. Now that he thought about it carefully, it made him puzzled.
Seemingly seeing the confusion in Xia Po's eyes, Xiao Zi smiled proudly.
"It seems that even the super powerful among humans don't understand this problem. That's why I feel that you humans are the aliens in the world. You should use the death ray to let the undead become the masters here!"
After saying that, he seemed a little disappointed, and then an extremely disgusting stinging tentacle appeared behind him.
"Forget it, you must have used some method to make it impossible for me to find your body, so there is no need to keep you."
After saying that, he wanted to kill the puppet Xia Po directly.
However, the next second, Xia Po looked straight at him, the corners of his mouth raised, as if he wanted to understand something.
For some reason, Xiao Zi suddenly stopped when he saw this expression and just looked at Xia Po, expecting him to say something.
Xia Po took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, lowered his head and spoke slowly.
"Maybe you are right. We humans are the aliens. This world will become the paradise of the undead in your mouth. After all, the absurdity of this world is far beyond your imagination. Anything can be realized one day in the extremely distant future.
.
But……"
Xia Po suddenly stopped mid-sentence, then raised his head and looked into Xiao Zi's eyes.
"But don't forget, this world is still controlled by the most powerful race, that is, we humans! If you offend the human race, there will be only one outcome, and that is eternal disaster!"
As the voice fell, Xiao Zi suddenly froze on the spot, and then looked in the direction of the cave entrance.
At this time, countless monks had gathered outside. They were wearing a variety of different clothes, indicating that they came from different sects.
These monks were standing around the cave, so densely packed that they looked like locusts in a plague of locusts, making people suffer from trypophobia.
However, this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that among these monks, those with the lowest cultivation level are all in the Golden Core stage, and there are countless Nascent Soul stages. There are even more than ten transformations who are so powerful that the world will turn pale.
Divine monk.
The auras gathered together, as if they were going to wipe out everything in the world, making every creature that came close to this place feel extremely desperate.
Xiao Zi obviously felt all this and was also afraid of it.
He looked at Xiao Zi in disbelief.
"Do you have such great appeal?"
In his impression, human beings are very selfish, especially in this northern continent, where sects often fight over trivial things, and human beings behave in an unusually disunified manner.
So how did Xia Po attract so many monks from different sects to one person?
Now it was Xia Po's turn to laugh.
"Hahaha, why do you think there are sects, aristocratic families, and churches in human beings? Why do you still need to stick together for warmth and protect the forces you belong to when you have super strength?
Human beings may usually have many shortcomings and appear so unsightly, but when they face a common enemy, they will twist into a rope and be extremely united, even if...even if they are not following the same path!"
After Xia Po finished speaking, he saw Xiao Zi's misty eyes as expected, shook his head and continued.
"There is a reason why humans can dominate this world, and I did not attract these monks. It was you who killed the people in their sect. These guys are here to protect the calf."
At this time, outside the cave, countless disciples who are proficient in formations are cooperating in setting up formations, and the speed is enough to shock every individual formation master.
Then, an ordinary-looking old man in white clothes sitting cross-legged in the air gently took out a piece of jade slip. After looking at the horrific scene on it, his white clothes moved without any wind, and his beard trembled again and again.
After casually crushing the jade slip in his hand, a cold light appeared in his eyes.
"kill!"
As soon as the words fell, these monks no longer hesitated and all swooped towards the direction of the cave.
The momentum is so majestic that it may shock the entire world of cultivation!
At this time, Xia Po looked at Xiao Zi with a charming smile.
"Can you withstand the anger of more than ten first-class sects?"