Chapter 1027： Immortal incarnation

"What? Be your servant? Don't think about it!"

Xia Zhimeng's pretty face was pale, but under the restraint of the power of a holy realm powerhouse, let alone struggling, she would die even if she wanted to.

"If this is the case, then I will first smash his body, then restrain him, and then burn it with spiritual fire. As for you..."

Seeing Xia Zhimeng's resistance, Ling Xiao was not surprised.

With his spirit realm, it is not impossible to force control of Xia Zhimeng.

However, the Daughter of Destiny, there was another mysterious master standing behind her, and he couldn't allow him to be cautious.

"I will dig out your Danhai, physically imprison it, and then send it to the Lower Jie Qing Building for people to have fun day and night."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a gentle touch, and Xia Zhimeng's body trembled suddenly, and mist rose in her beautiful eyes.

"You...you are the devil!"

"I will give you three breaths time to consider."

Ling Xiao raised his foot and stepped on Yang Yuan's head, "One..."

"What on earth do you want? Yang Yuan and I have no father or mother, and have no foundation..."

To be honest, at this time Xia Zhimeng's heart was somewhat confused.

As she and Yang Yuan have no enemies and no background, why should they be manipulated like this?

"Because you have no background, I intend to give him a great fortune!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, the gentleness on the fairy face made Xia Zhimeng a little confused.

Could it be that what he said is true?

Otherwise, with her and Yang Yuan's strength and background, what is it worth so much effort for a young master who uses the holy realm as a servant.

"Then why... why do you want to take me as a slave?"

"two."

Ling Xiao's eyes were suddenly cold, and he lifted his foot to crush Yang Yuan's head.

"I am willing!!!"

Xia Zhimeng exclaimed, as if he was discouraged, leaning on the rock wall of the cave, his pretty face was filled with indescribable humiliation.

"Open the sea of ​​souls."

Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, completely opposite to just now.

But Xia Zhimeng just took a deep breath, and took the initiative to open the sea of ​​soul without any hesitation.

In other words, she has no choice but to trust the young man in front of her.

"Om."

Along with the light of the soul in Ling Xiao's eyes, Xia Zhimeng only felt the soul sea tremble, and an extremely strange perception swept through his body, and the spiritual power that was originally bound to her immediately dissipated.

"These three imprints, give them to Yang Yuan after I leave, remember, do everything as I say."

Ling Xiao casually threw the three marks to Xia Zhimeng, turned and walked outside the cave.

In the past, the reason why Ling Xiao would not plant seals on the Destiny's people was because after planting the seals, they could not attack their Dao Xin and rob them of luck.

But now, as his destiny forged value increases, he can get rewards for killing under 10,000.

In this way, this Xia Zhimeng and his ilk were not ready to be killed at any time.

Behind him, Xiong Huan, Shi Potian, and Bai Ling followed closely.

If it were in the past, Bai Ling would definitely have doubts about Ling Xiao's approach.

But now... those who follow brother live, those who rebel die, isn't this the principle of immortality?

"The three of you return to the realm first."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and collected the three of them into the realm, but he did not leave in a hurry, but hid in the void, looking in the direction of the cave.

"Yeah~"

Accompanied by a soft moan, Yang Yuan, who was originally limp on the ground, squirmed suddenly and opened his eyes in confusion.

"Where am I..."

"Brother Yang, are you awake?"

Xia Zhimeng sighed lightly, but there was a gentle smile on his face.

"Huh? Sister Xia? You... why are you here? Hiss..."

Yang Yuan looked stunned for a moment, and then he felt a sharp pain on his face and body.

"What the **** is going on? How could I appear in the cave?"

"I don't know, you were here when I came, but Junior Brother, these three stones were handed to me by a senior before leaving, and asked me to pass them to you."

Xia Zhimeng stretched out his hand and handed the three reincarnation marks to Yang Yuan.

"Samsara Imprint!! Three?!!!"

Yang Yuan's eyes widened, and a touch of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

It turned out that before he knew it, he had already used the test of that predecessor! !

Will the three marks be able to completely reveal the secrets of the reincarnation of Tianfu?

"Di, the Son of Destiny is thinking of Peach, and he perfectly assumed the role of the treasure hunter. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 2000 points and the villain for 20000 points."

"Om."

As Yang Yuan held the three imprints in his hands, he saw a ray of golden brilliance blooming leisurely.

Faintly, there seemed to be a divine shadow stepping into the void, falling from nine days, stretched out a finger, and gently tapped the center of Yang Yuan's eyebrows.

"Om!"

The vast Linghui went ups and downs in an instant, only to see Yang Yuan outside, there seemed to be Taoism evolving, and the power of God and power came together.

Even the confusion on his face quietly dissipated at this time, turning into a touch of shock and horror.

At this moment, he seemed to get a clear understanding under the finger of this fairy shadow, and a touch of determination and tenacity gradually emerged in his eyes.

"Is that so..."

It wasn't until the fairy shadow dissipated and Shenhui was not there that Yang Yuan just took a deep breath and looked up at the distant sky.

"Brother Yang, what happened to that fairy shadow just now? What do you know?"

With Xia Zhimeng's temperament, he naturally wouldn't take care of such nosy.

But now, her spirit has been controlled by Ling Xiao, and everything she did and said was Ling Xiao's thoughts.

"Sister Xia, this fairy shadow is a remnant soul of a senior in the reincarnation Tianfu. He guided me to a secret realm, accepting the inheritance of the Tianfu, and... the world is wrong... the reincarnation Tianfu... is not a sect."

For Xia Zhimeng, Yang Yuan certainly didn't have any defenses.

Even if he hadn't had this little sister, he might have already died by others.

"Isn't it a sect?"

Xia Zhimeng's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, but Yang Yuan nodded silently, "I can't tell, but...if you are interested, we can go and find this Fang Tianfu together."

"This…"

"Om!"

When Yang Yuan looked expectantly at Xia Zhimeng, there was another buzzing sound on the mark of his hand.

"Reincarnation Tianfu is unique in nine heavens. If you want to inherit it, you still need to practice a method to break the prohibition of Tianfu."

The ancient and vast voice suddenly came from the mark.

At this time, Yang Yuan could see that in the void in front of his eyes, there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged, looming.

It was a figure dressed in black from the back. Although he couldn't see his appearance, there was no breath.

But in his body, there are countless fairy shadows bowing down and bowing their heads.

Ancient Yue Chengchuan, Shenmu stacking the sea.

There was a great demon creeping at its feet, and Xinghai Riyue was perished by him alone.

Eternal, mysterious, unique in heaven and earth.

Even compared to the person who gave the way just now, the figure in front of him in black clothes made people feel awe and fear.

It is an immortal power that surpasses nine days.

"senior."

Yang Yuan's face was pious, suddenly he knelt down on the ground and knocked down deeply.

However, beside him, Xia Zhimeng frowned. For some reason, she always felt that this figure was...somewhat familiar.