,Yaksha! In addition, the second professional Xiangzhou classmate who can be used by Liao Qiu Qi Dao became more prosperous in the future.
I originally wanted to ask for something else, but then I thought about it. You are all like treasure collectors, hiding your monthly tickets deeply. This monthly ticket is hidden deep enough.
Chapter 284: Seizing the Martial Saint's Body, Ghosts Have No Appearance
It was the first time in his life to seize the Martial Saint's house. Zuo Wuzhou's concentration gradually made Lin Xiyang confused and terrified.
Burning soul incense, pulling soul silk, Jiuyin silkworms, etc. were all arranged one after another. The more uneasy Lin Xiyang became, the more haggard he looked, and he shouted: "Zuo Wuzhou, what on earth do you want to do to me? Don't do it.
Forgot, I am from Huntian Sect
The soul-burning incense was smoked and ignited. This soul-burning incense was no longer the same one back then. It was taken from the treasure. It was the best soul-burning incense. The power of the soul-burning incense made Lin Xiyang paralyzed and weak.
He regained his consciousness and became even more trembling: "What does he want!"
After a long moment of silence, he pulled Qiu Qidao out of the Nine Netherwood. He concentrated his soul power into one and wrapped Qiu Qidao, lest his soul disappear as soon as it appeared.
When the soul of life first emerged from Jiuyou Wood, it was confused for a moment: "I'm not dead? I'm not dead? Haha, I can study again."
"You are dead, but as long as I help you, you can take over your life." Zuo Wuzhou didn't waste much time. He simply said bluntly: "But I have only one request, you must obey me."
"Unexpectedly, Qiu Qidao is easier to deal with than I thought."
Zuo Wuzhou was speechless. Jin Yan once said that Qiu Qidao's temper seemed to be fruitless. After talking to Qiu Qidao this time, Qiu Qidao knew that he could seize the opportunity to live a heavy life. He was overjoyed and only asked him and "Yuan Yigu"
relationship, so I agreed.
As everyone knows, Qiu Qidao is a genius. Geniuses often have some weird tempers. This Qiu Qidao is a fanatical monk. Focusing on this way, his temper can be good or good, which is normal. His temper can be bad or bad, which is abnormal.
Normally, Qiu Qidao's bad temper would come out if he disturbed Qiu Qidao's ideas and experiments.
Qiu Qidao was much older than Jin Yan. It was normal for Jin Yan to only know the general outline but not the details. In more modern terms, Qiu Qidao was a scientist who was obsessed with scientific research, unreasonable and had a weird temper.
Youqiu Qidao happily agreed, thinking back to Yasha back then. Zuo Wuzhou laughed again. A hint of warmth came to his mind: "If I hadn't been able to control him back then, Yasha would have rebelled. Now, although Yasha's cultivation is poor, he is already me
One of the most trustworthy people around me.”
At that time, Yasha had imagined Zuo Wuzhou's future. Even if he thought about the big picture, he never imagined that he would become a martial artist before he was forty years old. He had been fighting with Zuo Wuzhou for several years. It was not easy to finally be convinced.
Yasha was the first one to seek refuge with Zuo Wuzhou. Zuo Wuzhou was the first one of his own. Regardless of his level of cultivation, his status in Zuo Wuzhou's heart was definitely very different. This was probably what Yasha had done back then.
Unexpected.
The scene in front of him was so weird that Lin Xiyang felt secretly uneasy.
When the body snatching started, Lin Xiyang shuddered in the weirdness, vaguely guessing something. When the soul-pulling net was put on his body, it was deeply embedded in his body, and the terrifying soul-pulling wires desperately pulled out his soul.
At this time, Lin Xiyang almost cried out: "What is this?"
It was so weird that even with Martial Saint Lin Xiyang's eyes, he couldn't see what he was doing. He had never thought about seizing the body. For a soul monk, it had never happened before.
Such things.
"If I had known better, I would not have provoked this person. How could this person have such weird and secret skills?" Lin Xiyang wanted to cry but had no tears. As a member of the Hun Tian Sect, he had never thought in his life that someone would dare to treat Hun like this.
Tianzong.
Talking about other things, he was originally a martial saint who was proud to be the pinnacle of the world, and a man of extraordinary talent. He was in the world, and he did not dare to say that he was invincible, but it was indeed difficult to encounter an opponent. He was a first-class romantic figure. But he fell into a bad situation.
In the hands of a famous martial artist, it turns out that this martial artist doesn't have the slightest respect for him, so he cuts off his flesh whenever he wants.
"What I did caused me to suffer greatly. Lin Xiyang felt that his life soul was in great pain. Being torn apart crazily by the soul pulling net, his mind became clearer: "This madman, this madman, what does he want?"
Lin Xiyang thought that no matter what happened to Zuo Wuzhou, he always had some plans for him, so he asked Gu Xuan to capture him. No matter what, he should at least ask about Hun Tianzong.
However, Zuo Wuzhou had a straightforward mind and simply had a grudge against the Huntian Sect. It made no difference whether he asked or not. He brought Lin Xiyang here for more than a month and he didn't even ask a single question.
How could Lin Xiyang not be panicked?
To put it bluntly, he is a Martial Saint, one of the strongest in the world. No matter what happens, he should not be treated like this.
It is true that if Lin Xiyang falls into the hands of others, they will probably ask about the secrets of Hun Tianzong, and most likely they will hold him hostage until the Hun Tianzong interrogates him in order to save his life. This kind of approach is really common sense.
Unfortunately, Zuo Wuzhou has never had these thoughts. No matter what the Hun Tianzong asks him to do, he will fight all over the world with his fists. Whether it is life or death, he only wants to be happy.
Taking hostages? Wu Sheng? So what.
Lin Xiyang just wanted to kill him head-on. He shuddered and thought: "There are always so many geniuses in this world, how come there are such monsters with such iron hearts? How come there are such people who dare to kill the Martial Saint, dare to follow
The Martial Emperor fighting against the Martial Saint."
Lin Xiyang has lived his whole life and has seen many powerful martial arts masters. He has seen many who possess super-soul combat skills. He has also seen some who are more powerful than Zuo Wuzhou Youzi. But, looking at the world, there is no one who can do anything.
There is such courage as Zuo Wuzhou.
"My heart is as hard as stone, my heart is as hard as stone." Lin Xiyang was in pain: "How dare he, how could he be so cruel. How could I be so unlucky to fall into the hands of this cruel person?
At this moment, I realized that the feeling of falling into Zuo Wuzhou's hands was really worse than death.
"You are indeed worthy of being a Martial Saint. You have cultivated the fake soul into a real soul. It is extremely difficult to survive."
After trying it for a while, Zuo Wuzhou realized that the Martial Saint's soul and the Life Soul were incredibly close. He resolutely paused and thought to himself: "Martial Saint has already cultivated into a true soul. It is difficult. It does not mean that he cannot capture it.
Abandon."
From the skills left by Zhong Ziyu, Zuo Wuzhou can detect that the "perfect person" born in the world of immortality will still be taken away from him, no matter how high his cultivation level is. It is possible. Although the path taken by the soul cultivator is
Different, but similar in nature.
"Look at the scene, the reason why I can't take it away is because I don't have enough cultivation. Just like what Senior Zhong said in the exercises, the key to seizing the body is to devour each other's souls. The strong will defeat the weak. It is inevitable." Zuo Wuzhou emphasized.
After thinking about it again and again, I felt happy: "I have it."
"Fat-headed silkworm, come here." Zuo Wuzhou waved slightly. Jiuyin silkworm flew over and said, "Please wait a moment and cooperate with spinning silk."
After giving Qiu Qidao a few more words of advice, Zuo Wuzhou calmed down his mind and began to seize the body again.
The soul-pulling net was about to move, and the soul power was abundant to the extreme. However, it was difficult to shake Lin Xiyang's life soul. Zuo Wuzhou was not surprised but rejoiced: "Sure enough, the cultivation level is too different, so it is difficult to shake his life."
soul."
With the help of his spiritual thoughts, the fat-headed silkworm became extremely excited. He swallowed a few mouthfuls, and immediately shot out many soul threads that sank into Lin Xiyang's body.
With the help of the fat-headed silkworm, Lin Xiyang's life and soul were lifted a lot.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flashed, and suddenly it was like a divine light shining brightly. Lin Xiyang's life and soul suddenly felt like a heavy blow. He suddenly felt like he was mentally suffocated and confused.
At this moment, Qiu Qidao was gnawing at Lin Xiyang's meridians and soul apertures with the small part of the "spiritual art" taught by Zuo Wuzhou.
At this moment, Zuo Wuzhou and Fat-headed Silkworm exerted their strength again and pulled out a lot of Lin Xiyang's soul.
After doing this for several times, Lin Xiyang vaguely understood, and was horrified: "He wants to seize the body. Seize the body!"
"How can Zuo Wuzhou's life soul be so powerful?" Lin Xiyang panicked: "Impossible, his life soul is simply much stronger than mine, how is this possible?"
If your cultivation level is fake, your life soul cannot be faked. The more powerful you are, the more powerful you are. Unexpectedly, Zuo Wuzhou’s life soul is far stronger than Wu Sheng. The fault is not that your cultivation level is too poor, it is comparable to
This is more powerful.
Even if Lin Xiyang died, he would never be able to figure out how a Martial Master's soul could be more powerful than a Martial Saint.
After all, the Martial Saint is extremely closely integrated with the soul, almost perfectly.
In such a preparation, Zuo Wuzhou really used all his strength to make use of everything. Finally, he finally pulled out Lin Xiyang's soul bit by bit.
In the past, it only took a day and a half to seize the body. This time, it took a full seven days and seven nights, and countless replenishing liquids to persevere.
It can be seen how difficult it is to pull out the soul of the Martial Saint. No matter how difficult this process is, I finally got through it.
After finishing the job, Zuo Wuzhou wrapped Lin Xiyang's life soul. He was sweating profusely: "Martial Saint is really amazing, it actually took seven days and seven nights to complete it. It seems that the difference in cultivation level is too big in the matter of seizing the body. That is almost
There’s no way it will work.”
If it weren't for Zuo Wuzhou's extremely powerful life soul and his repeated attacks on Lin Xiyang, this time it would never have been possible.
Because the difference in cultivation is too big, there is no way to shake his soul.
Wait for Qiu Qidao to be digested and connected in Lin Xiyang's body on its own.
The fat-headed silkworm suddenly started flying, squeaking and chirping for a long time. Then it lay softly in Zuo Wuzhou's hand, very anxiously, and slowly spun silk into a cocoon shape. Wrapping it up. The white and fat little silkworm
A faint shimmer suddenly filled his body, and his breath was chaotic.
Zuo Wuzhou sensed it and was shocked: "Hey, the fat-headed silkworm is about to break through? Could it be that it wants me to help it?"
After calming down and thinking about it for a while, Zuo Wuzhou remained silent, his eyes filled with joy. He remembered that it was precisely because of the gray fog that the fat-headed silkworm followed him, and he immediately showed his face. He urged the gray fog in his soul aperture: "Fat-headed silkworm, don't
Hurry, make a breakthrough."
The gray mist is the body of chaos, from the yin to the yang of heaven and earth. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary people. This fat-headed silkworm likes yin, and it is because of this gray mist that it takes the initiative to follow Zuo Wuzhou. This chaotic gray mist.
The benefits to fat-headed silkworms are absolutely huge.
Since becoming a martial artist, Hui Ji has been able to force himself out of the body. This time, it is not difficult to feed fat-headed silkworms, but it is a little more strenuous.
After waiting for a while, the fat-headed silkworm eagerly absorbed the yin in the gray mist, and there was a faint connection between the hearts, and the joy in the fat-headed silkworm's heart could be detected. The fat-headed silkworm drank for a long time, and gradually wrapped itself in a cocoon.
The fat-headed silkworm was no longer fetching, and fell into a deep sleep in its cocoon. Zuo Wuzhou looked at himself and secretly wondered: "The fat-headed silkworm has absorbed a lot, so how come the total amount of gray fog has not changed?"
After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I ignored it for the time being. I was about to let Lin Xiyang go and wait for him to die on his own. With a thought, I sensed Lin Xiyang's hasty voice: "Zuo Wuyu, Zuo Wuzhou,
Don't. Don't kill me. As long as you don't take my life, you can do anything you want me to do."
Zuo Wuzhou has never asked about the Huntian Sect. But one of them is simply making enemies, and there is not much difference between asking and not asking. For the two, he expects that asking Wu Sheng will probably be fruitless.
At this time, Lin Xiyang took the initiative to beg for mercy, causing Zuo Wuzhou to think again: "Then tell me about Huntian Sect. If you are satisfied, I will temporarily spare your life."
Su Huang and his party escaped from the Ancient Soul Palace. They were speechless and depressed all the way. On the way, they finally met Yunwu Sheng and Guangwu Sheng and their party who rushed to the rescue.
Yun Xichao glanced at the ten people led by a veteran martial artist. His heartstrings trembled and he shouted in a deep voice! "You have forgotten what happened in Liuliu,
Dou Wushuang Baijiu had a hint of blush on his skin. He saluted and recounted his experiences in this journey.
Knowing that Jun Wang was fine, Yun Xichao looked relaxed, but after a quick glance, he suddenly realized the reason why everyone was in a low mood. This group of people were all Wu Yu and Wu Zong, but in the end, they were saved by a Wu Yu who sacrificed his life.
, leaving the left without a boat and a broken back.
One is the uneasiness and shame for Zuo Wuzhou's birth, and the other is a trace of unspeakable shame and anger. In terms of strength, all of them are not inferior to Zuo Wuzhou, but they are left behind by Zuo Wuzhou. As long as people have a conscience, how can they
How can I not feel ashamed?
Yun Wu Sheng said calmly: "You should have seen what Zuo Wuzhou did. This is called great courage and boldness. In the future, you should imitate it."
Yunwu Sheng and Guangwu Sheng looked at each other, showing a hint of appreciation and regret. They just thought: "This Zuo Wuzhou is such a great person. It's a pity that Jun Wang's behavior has always harmed people."
Tianjun Sect came with a lineup led by the two major martial saints, just to rescue Jun Wang. It can be seen that Tianjun Sect has always said that Jun Wang has done half the job. This statement is true. Yun Wu Sheng paused: "
You forgot where you are."
Dou Wu's eyes showed a trace of pain, a trace of anger, and a trace of sadness: Miss, she went back alone."
Saint Yunwu and others were all as dumbfounded as they spent the whole day. This was the first time in Jun Wang's life.
Seeing Jun Wang grow up, Yunwu Sheng and others were in a daze, half confused and half happy. They were happy for Jun Wang: "Jun Wang, this time is different from the past. I only hope that this child will be true this time."
of."
Liu Wusheng personally led several Wu Zong who were lucky enough to survive, but they all returned to the Shentian Sect in misery and desolation.
In the battle on the third level of the Ancient Soul Palace, most of the dozens of martial sects perished.
A few survived because of their cultivation or special soul. Liu Wusheng knew that he should be happy that these people survived and obtained the super holy weapon, but he couldn't be happy.
During this trip, Shen Tianzong lost seven martial arts masters in a single battle with Zuo Wuzhou on the third floor of the Soul Palace. Two of them had a great chance of becoming martial saints.
Returning to Shentian Sect, Liu Wusheng showed no expression on his face in front of the other Shentian Sect martial saints, telling him the results of his trip.
Tianwu Sheng's face was livid and he did not think too much. He said coldly and sternly, "I would like to see how they explain it to our Shentian Sect. I want to see how they explain it to our Shentian Sect. Pass on the order. Anyone who encounters Zuo Wuzhou will be killed without mercy."
"He's crazy, no matter how crazy he is, he can't be more crazy than our Jiutian Sect!" Tianwu Sheng said.
Liu Wusheng felt sad, thinking about Zuo Wuzhou's ruthlessness. He still had lingering fears. He only vaguely felt that this treatment was not enough to deal with Zuo Wuzhou, a peerless ruthless person. But thinking about it carefully, it was too solemn to deal with a person like this.
Wu Yu, on the other hand, was embarrassed.
Tianwu Sheng said in a deep voice: "The people from the Soul Heaven Sect must not have returned yet, inform them." He gritted his teeth and felt the pain of cutting flesh: "If they want a super holy weapon, give it to them."
Someone carefully took out the brocade box, and there was a shuttle-shaped light in the box. Tianwu Sheng took it, did some things, raised his head, and threw the shuttle into the sky!
This light shuttle suddenly disappeared in an instant!
Among the white-capped mountains, three peaks guard the main peak of Huntian Sect in the middle. The main peak is covered with snow all year round, but it is still free in the white-capped mountains. There are many colorful flowers and green grass.
Apart from being extremely impressive, Hun Tian Sect looks ordinary at first glance.
There were thunderous winds on the main peak, and it turned out that it was a person practicing boxing in front of the bamboo house. The understated, erratic and strange boxing skills made the main peak tremble.
In the winter, layers of dark clouds covered the sky and blocked out the sun. They gathered in the sky above the bamboo house. When the man stepped on his steaming fist, a melodious whistle came out: "Wuxianyin."
In an instant, I saw that this man's whole body was condensed into a radiant light, and his hands glowed with brilliance that reached the sky. With a long boom, a ray of dazzling brilliance shot straight through the sky. In an instant, the billowing dark clouds were driven away.
This kind of momentum is almost unbelievable. Today Tianyi was bombarded.
Suddenly you moved, and this man finally looked back. He really had the temperament of an immortal, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind. But his face was pale. This man saw a ray of light in the sky, and he grabbed it with his hand.
He held the much smaller light shuttle in his hand: "Xin light shuttle?"
This person concentrated on sensing the information on the light shuttle. He frowned slightly and said, "Lin Xiyang is gone? Zuo Wuzhou? Holy Soul Beast?"
"Hey, it's interesting. This Zuo Wuzhou is interesting." The man's eyebrows stretched and he didn't look back: "What's the matter?"
Someone has already arrived in a hurry, with a respectful expression: "Oniwu Sheng, there is news about Yuan Yigu."
This person is the second strongest person in the Huntian Sect, and even in the world, second only to Zhu Wudao.
"Oh, it's Yuanyi Gu again." Gui Wuxiang squeezed it with his hand, and the light shuttle turned into dots of light sublimation. The shape was extremely beautiful.
Gui Wuxiang said calmly: "Which sect's Yankong Sacred Artifact did Yuan Yigu take away?"
"Shi Cun!"
After Lin Xiyang came one after another, he discovered many unknown secrets of Hun Tian Sect. However, Lin Xiyang claimed that many of the sect's secrets were often known only to the most core people. In short, Lin Xiyang claimed that he did not know too much.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't care whether Lin Xiyang was hiding something intentionally. Even if he was hiding something, it was human nature. But when he said one of those words, Zuo Wuzhou was so shaken that it was hard to believe it.
No matter how much Lin Xiyang said, it would not disturb Zuo Wuzhou's mind. There was only one sentence.
What Lin Xiyang said was: "Uncle Chuan Bubai Chuan did not die of old age as rumored, but may still be alive and has become a super saint."
It is said that Bubai did not die, but became a super saint!