Chapter 929: Puppet Soul Seal

After being stared at like this for a long time, Tang Huan seemed to wake up like a dream, glanced at Hua Ling and the other four with an indifferent expression, and said slowly: "If the saint who betrayed your Heavenly Clan is surnamed Ji Rumian, then I should be the son of your Heavenly Clan's Holy Maiden." ”

"What?" Hearing this, whether it was Slippery, or Rong Hai, Zu Song, and Ji Jinyan, they were all stunned at the moment.

"You...... You're her son?"

Rong Hai's eyes widened, his face was full of incredulity, but immediately after, he shouted again, "No, no, the Holy Maiden returned to the Great World of God Casting almost twenty years ago, but looking at your age, you are definitely more than twenty years old, how can you be her son?"

"Where was the Holy Maiden more than twenty years ago?" Tang Huan smiled.

"Small world!" said Slippery reflexively.

"You...... Are you from the small world?" Zu Song's triangular eyes flashed, and he hissed, "How is it possible?

"......" Ji Jinyan's mouth opened, and he didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of shock that could not be concealed.

"Nothing is impossible in this world!"

Tang Huan's gaze became a little distant.

Rong Hai and Hua Ling and the other four Heavenly Clan monks quickly glanced at each other, they were all silent, the shock in their hearts was beyond words, the woman who betrayed the Heavenly Clan, not only had such a big son, but also, her son actually ran from the small world.

No wonder this guy can condense his wings and cast spatial magic!

It's no wonder that he would attack the four of them, but he captured them but didn't kill them, and he kept forcing Slippery to tell him about the situation of the Holy Maiden Ji Rumian.

"Not good!"

After a moment of silence, Zu Song's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Instantly, there was a trace of panic in his eyes: "You revealed such a secret thing, I guess you didn't plan to let us get out of here alive, right?"

"You're going to kill us?"

Rong Hai, Hua Ling, and Ji Jinyan's faces all became extremely ugly, and they all obviously realized that they were in extreme danger.

"Don't worry, none of you will die!"

Tang Huan smiled slightly, his expression was a little strange, Rong Hai and Hua Ling and the other four people just breathed a sigh of relief, and Tang Huan's voice penetrated into his ears again, "From now on, you will live as my puppet, and after returning to the Heavenly Clan, you will continue to inquire for all kinds of news for me." ”

This is one of the main reasons why Tang Huan insists on entering the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm".

Whether it is Shanshan, Feng Ming, Yu Feiyan, or the master and the old fat man, after entering the Great World of God Casting, they will definitely be scattered in the thirty-six states, and as long as the mother is still alive, it must be within the scope of the thirty-six states. And once this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" is opened, there will be an influx of monks from various states.

If a few monks from each state were to be their puppets, it would be of great benefit to find out the whereabouts of Shanshan and their mother. You must know that those who can obtain the "Boundary Talisman" and enter this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" are basically from powerful clans in various states.

The demon lord of the small world has not yet stepped into the realm of the real heavenly realm, and he can control many puppets with the things recorded in the "Soul Dao True Solution", Tang Huan is now a cultivator in the Ning Yuan Realm, it is not difficult to do this, especially with the "Ethereal Buddha Appearance" sitting in the depths of the soul, it will be more convenient to use the way of the soul, after all, what he needs is not the kind of puppet that has no autonomous consciousness at all, but a puppet like Feng Ming, who can obey his orders but has his own consciousness. Only then can his purpose be achieved.

"Puppet?"

Hearing Tang Huan's words, the four Heavenly Clan cultivators were all stunned.

Immediately, Rong Hai's face turned dark, and he roared angrily: "Then you might as well kill me!"

Zu Song's face was gloomy as water, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and said angrily: "That's right! It's better to live than to die, it's better to die clean now." ”

Hua Ling and Ji Jinyan glanced at each other, snorted and didn't speak, but their expressions were already frightened.

"I'm not talking to you! This puppet, you should be right, and you should be right!"

Tang Huan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a sneer came out of his mouth, almost the moment the words fell, the sleeves of his clothes were blown out, and lightning hit the chests of Rong Hai and the others, and after four bangs, Rong Hai, Zu Song, Hua Ling and Ji Jinyan had already fallen to the ground, unconscious.

Immediately, Tang Huan sat cross-legged, meditated, and recalled.

After only a short while, a slight smile appeared on Tang Huan's face. In that "Soul Dao True Solution", there are many ways to concoct puppets, which can make people completely annihilate their consciousness and become the walking dead, and they have to obey orders in every move. For Tang Huan, this method is useless for the time being.

What he is pondering now is another method, called the "Puppet Soul Seal"!

This "Puppet Soul Seal" can be regarded as an upgraded version of the "Heavenly Sound Control Soul Technique". Extract a wisp of the opponent's soul, refine it with its own soul power, condense the "puppet soul seal", and then fuse it into the depths of the opponent's soul.

Since the "Puppet Soul Seal" has been fused with the soul, it is impossible to expel it through external forces, unless the puppet's own soul has far surpassed the master who refined the "Puppet Soul Seal".

Of course, such a situation can never happen to Tang Huan, with that "ethereal Buddha appearance", in the entire god-casting world, there are very few people whose souls can surpass Tang Huan, as for cultivation, even if the puppet is much stronger than the master, there will be no obstacles.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Tang Huan had already figured out the way to refine the "Puppet Soul Seal", and then immediately began to try, but after just a few breaths, a strange and soft fluctuation spread from the depths of Tang Huan's soul, instantly filling this space.

"Close!"

Suddenly, Tang Huan shouted softly, and the notes seemed to contain a terrifying power, and swept away towards the slippery Ling on the opposite side. After an instant, Tang Huan grabbed it, and a white aura overflowed from it, submerged into Tang Huan's palm, and curled up into a ball.

Tang Huan closed his palms, and a trace of white breath shot out from the center of his eyebrows and disappeared into his palm.

This is Tang Huan's soul power.

Then, the fluctuations that originated from the depths of Tang Huan's soul suddenly changed drastically, they were suddenly strong and weak, fast and slow, suddenly like a storm, suddenly like a gentle wind and drizzle, constantly penetrating into the palm, but although it was unpredictable, it seemed to follow a wonderful rhythm.

After about half an hour, Tang Huan's palms suddenly opened.

A white shadow the size of a walnut was floating in front of Tang Huan, shaped like a human figure, and his appearance was exactly the same as Tang Huan's, as if it was a miniature version of the true spirit.

Tang Huan could clearly feel that there was a strong and wonderful connection between himself and this white shadow.

This is the "Puppet Soul Seal"!