It was Jun Mo's original intention to let Yuan Yan take action to kill the hidden guard.
The original plan was that Jun Mo just wanted the soul of the Six-Star Controlling Emperor of the Hidden Satellite to use it to cultivate fighting spirits.
A family's death guard like the Yin Guard has a tough soul and is too strong. With Jun Mo's current strength, he cannot accept him as a life puppet. He can only start from the soul and cultivate a six-star emperor-level fighting spirit to serve him.
Serve.
Blood essence and rings are the products of accidents.
Essence and blood, Jun Mo has forgotten his original profession, which is to play with blood essence. In the space of the Heart Killing Platform derived from the Holy Heart Demon-Conquering Diagram, in the Blood River Valley, thousands of blood essences rise into the sky, and hundreds of thousands of people fight.
, falling like rain, the heart-shaking scene is still vivid in my mind.
This drop of essence and blood condenses the essence, blood, and blood of a six-star control emperor. The essence contained in it is extremely powerful. If an ordinary control king takes it, he will probably explode into fly ash immediately, but if a one-star emperor is lucky enough to take it,
After refining, you can at least be promoted to a four-star Control King.
However, condensing a person's essence, flesh and blood into blood essence, swallowing it, refining it, and increasing their strength is an evil method and a demonic way. Once discovered, everyone in the world will be hunted down. This is why Lord Dayan mistakenly
He went astray and ultimately failed to obtain the inheritance from the Sacred Heart Old Man, which took advantage of Jun Mo.
As for the storage ring, Jun Mo never expected that Yuan Yan's methods had reached such an incredible level. He just rubbed it with his hands and created one. Moreover, in the ring, none of the hidden things in the ring were found.
damage.
"Dayan, get out first!"
Jun Mo turned over his hand and accepted the blood essence, soul bead and ring handed over by Dayan. He waved his hand thoughtfully, and Yuanyan walked out of the door, but did not go far, but waited outside the door.
"Long Feiyang, tell me your origin and purpose, and I will spare your life, young master!"
Jun Mo looked at the ashen-faced Long Feiyang and sneered: "Don't try to hide anything. You know that in the face of absolute strength, this young master has many means to get what he wants to know from you."
"Yes! Yes!"
Long Feiyang nodded repeatedly: "I come from the Long family, one of the nine royal families of the Qin and Han dynasties. I am the seventh young master of the Long family. In my early years, I met Jun Wuji, the ninth young master of the Jun family, who was also one of the nine royal families of the Qin and Han dynasties. This time I am also the seventh young master of the Long family.
Entrusted by him..."
After Long Feiyang finished speaking, Jun Mo understood. It was indeed similar to what he had guessed. It was not that there were people above who resented the old man returning to serve the family, but that among the younger peers in the family, talented peers were not allowed to return.
And this kind of overt and covert fighting among the younger generation happened to be within the tolerance of the elders of the monarch, and even the elders of the major families in the entire Qin and Han dynasties. Therefore, Long Feiyang, who was entrusted by Jun Wuji, was naturally influenced by the style of the Ming Dynasty.
At the invitation of the affiliated family, I came to visit the Ming Dynasty, and happened to encounter a dispute between Feng Wuchen and Jun Mo over Fang Qingxue's matter. This happened like this.
"Jun Wuji! The ninth young master of the Jun family? Very good!"
Jun Mo nodded and wrote down the name. He looked at Long Feiyang and sneered: "You are the seventh young master of the Long family. What is this young master? Is it possible that every family has a lot of young masters?
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"Yes, among the nine royal families, there are nine young masters in each family, who are the nine strongest among the younger generation. The rest of the children will be assigned to different places according to their strength and talents, and will be responsible for the expenses of the family. Only
Only when your strength reaches the family standard one day can you return to the master's family and serve the master's family, otherwise, you will not be able to rebel for the rest of your life."
Long Feiyang replied politely.
"Among the nine young masters of the Xiao family, is there Xiao He? Who is the number? What other Liu Liuzi and Wen San have you ever heard of?"
Jun Mo didn't hesitate and asked directly.
Analyzing according to Long Feiyang's words, Xiao He, the young master, is probably not low in ranking. The two other children of the Liu and Wen families are probably also young masters. They should have been taken in together at that time. After returning,
Things will become simpler.
"What, you actually know Xiao He, Liu Liuzi and Wen San! The three of them are the peerless geniuses among the younger generation of Xiao, Liu and Wen families. Not surprisingly, they are all the quasi-young masters of the three families.
How could you possibly know their names?"
Long Feiyang's expression immediately changed. Looking at Jun Mo who looked indifferent, he suddenly calmed down:
"Yes, you just came out of the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart. You must have met them in the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, right? This year it is the Xiao family's turn to enter the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart to condense the ten thousand souls and refine the heart. Xiao He must have been selected by the Xiao family.
The first choice, Liu and Wen, are naturally unwilling to lag behind and want to get a share of the pie. You must have met them, but how come you are still alive? How is it possible? "
The more Long Feiyang talked, the more excited he became. He was about to jump up. But with one word, Xiao He entered the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, condensed the souls, and refined the heart. After encountering Liu Liuzi, Wen San and others, he said that he would never leave.
Ten, it is indeed very familiar.
"What's impossible?"
Jun Mo pretended not to care and sneered.
His heart skipped a beat. He really didn't expect that these two boys, Liu Liuzi and Wen San, were actually the Liu family, the peerless geniuses of the younger generation of the Wen family, and even the quasi-heads of the Tianzi No. 1 family.
nourish!
Damn, two big fish!
There were two big fish as big as Xiao He! They were right under his nose, but he ignored them and let them go. He hoped that Xiao He, who knew the details of these two boys, would not let him down and drain them completely.
!Otherwise, it will be a huge loss!
Jun Mo immediately included Liu and Wen as the first people to be conquered after returning to the Jun family.
"Long Feiyang, this is it! The young master will give you a chance!"
Jun Mo looked at the shocked Long Feiyang and grinned: "Kneel down immediately, swear your heart and soul to be loyal to me, and I promise you that I will do my best to help you become the head of the Long family. How about that?"
"Do I have a choice?"
Long Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly. His eyes couldn't help but glance at Yuan Yan, who was standing respectfully outside the door, and his scalp felt numb.
He drank a six-star control emperor casually and exploded into a ball of blood mist. Even the most powerful ancestor of the Long family might not be able to do it!
"Of course you have no choice!"
Jun Mo sneered and said: "The young master gives you the opportunity because he thinks highly of you. Otherwise, why would he waste so much time on you?"
"I am willing to be loyal!"
Long Feiyang didn't hesitate at all, and immediately knelt on the ground with a plop, and swore an oath of his heart and soul to Jun Mo. From then on, he would be loyal to Jun Mo and become the most loyal slave around Jun Mo.
"Very good, you are very knowledgeable!"
Jun Mo made a palm with his backhand, and his hard-forged mental strength wrapped around the remaining dozens of drops of Ten Thousand Souls-refined heart-ruin, and rushed into Long Feiyang's body like a tide.
"Ah! It's Wanhunrenxinru"
Long Feiyang let out a strange cry and looked ecstatic. He stopped talking and sat cross-legged.
Sorry, the third update will be at 11 o'clock. Also, there are 300 chapters, please collect some flowers or something!