Lin Xiao was not a philanthropist, he helped these three people solve the puppet curse, so he would naturally control them himself.

The Soul Shaking Bell disappeared and returned to Lin Xiao's body, and the three of them shook their bodies and regained their senses.

Lin Xiao flicked his fingers and didn't give them time to talk nonsense, and the Mixed Yuan Golden Flame in their soul sea suddenly became bigger and burned.

"Ah......h

Painbroken, a terrible wail came from the mouths of the three of them.

At this moment, they were no longer the usual high-ranking martial arts emperors, but like mad dogs, rolling violently on the ground, trying to relieve a little pain.

Lin Xiao's eyes were indifferent, you have to be tough, I see how long you can be hard.

The three of them rolled in pain, their clothes were dirty, their whole bodies trembled, their mouths made a sound of "hum and woo", they were sweating profusely, and their clothes were all wet.

As time passed, the three of them looked at each other, and the voices in their mouths became smaller and smaller, looking like they might be finished at any time.

Lin Xiao stopped torturing them, and the three of them gasped for breath, and the feeling of regaining their lives made them nostalgic.

"Do you still want to be tough?" Lin Xiao said lightly.

The three of them felt chills in their hearts, and listening to Lin Xiao's words, they remembered that the pain of life was worse than death, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

The three of them looked at each other, got up, and fell to their knees, "I've seen the master." ”

They didn't dare to have the slightest toughness, because they had a premonition that if they continued to be hard, it would be an abyss from which they would never recover.

Lin Xiao nodded slightly, he was still acquainted.

He looked at the Green Thunder Sword Spirit in the air, "Okay, don't devour it yet, take the things away and refine them slowly." ”

This large number of things is not so simple, it can be refined.

The Qinglei Sword Spirit was a little reluctant, but he was still obedient, and a large number of magic weapons fell into his inner space.

"Use your power to take control of this country."

Lin Xiao gave an order, and the three of them kowtowed.

He won't kill too many people, but he will control the whole country, and the secular world has the rules of the secular world, which is also a lot of luck.

Lin Xiao once promoted a world to the supreme and only heavenly realm.

He has many methods at his disposal to control people's hearts, gather luck, and pave the way for his future.

This worldly realm, which is his first goal, is to be in his own hands.

Carrying the Green Thunder Sword through the sky, following the memories of the three of them, to the mysterious and strange "Sacred Mountain"!

After Lin Xiao left, the three of them stood up tremblingly and smiled bitterly.

Before this, they could hardly imagine that as the Emperor of Martial Dao, they would also be subject to the control of others one day, becoming slaves, and life and death could not help themselves.

"Do you really want to do what he says?" Yuichiro Ikemoto spoke.

"That's the only way to do it." The white-haired old man sighed.

"But this is our country."

Yuichiro Ikemoto was grief-stricken and took control of his country, and then fell into the hands of a Chinese, which was difficult to accept.

The white-haired old man glanced at him, "We don't have the power to resist. ”

"Even if we die to make our will clear, what can we do? The master's abilities are comparable to those of ghosts and gods, and when we die, he can control others. ”

The other two sighed deeply, the white-haired old man was right, the reason why Lin Xiao chose them was not because they were so awesome, but because they happened to be here.

If they were disobedient, Lin Xiao could completely kill them and then replace them.

"Let's go, this country really needs to be rectified."

The three of them left the royal treasury, and the contents of the treasury were gone, and there was still any need for protection.

Lin Xiao came to the land of the sacred mountain in the hearts of the three of them.

It's a very hidden mountain, and in this country, it's not a scenic spot and not many people come here.

Here, the perennial fog is thick, and ordinary people will lose their way when they walk in.

If you're lucky, you can still come out, and if you're unlucky, it's death.

In Lin Xiao's eyes, the golden flames danced, and through the thick fog, he saw something that others couldn't see.

An extremely evil aura was suppressed under the mountain, and wisps of demonic aura were transmitted through, changing the surrounding environment and bewitching people's hearts.

In Lin Xiao's eyes, a strange creature with a black triangle and black scales all over its body, and strange lines depicted on the scales, crawled underground.

Above his head, a huge golden tripod suppressed him.

From time to time, he looked at the golden tripod on his head, a tyrannical and cruel light flashed in his eyes, and a wisp of black mist seeped out from the edge of the golden tripod.

Black-veined triangular demon!

A kind of demon in the demon world, the bloodline is not too noble, and in the demon world, it is garbage.

His ability lies in the lines on his black scales and the three sharp horns on the top of his head.

Looking at his current appearance, he is extremely weak, he has been suppressed by Kyushu Ding for too long, his strength has been lost, and his aura has gone.

If there are tens of thousands of years, if he can't break out, then even if it is the terrifying lifespan of the demon race, he will have to die.

Therefore, he is plotting, wanting to use external forces to break through the suppression of Kyushu Ding and get out.

As long as he escapes, he can immediately perform the magic skill of devouring the heavens and the earth, devouring the entire secular world, turning it into his nourishment and increasing his strength.

"It's a pity that you were unlucky to meet me." Lin Xiao smiled lowly.

This black-veined triangular demon is indeed unlucky, if he is given another few thousand years, maybe, he may really be able to break out, regain his freedom, and kill the world.

It's just a pity that I met Lin Xiao, who was reborn.

"You just obediently become the nourishment for my cultivation." A golden light flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes.

The Black-veined Triangle Demon has magical skills that can devour others, and Lin Xiao also has a method that can transform the Black-veined Triangle Demon and turn him into his own nourishment.

One step out, Lin Xiao appeared underground, in front of the black-veined triangular demon.

When he first saw Lin Xiao, the black-veined triangle demon was stunned for a moment, he had been endless years, and he had never seen a person like Lin Xiao.

If he can appear in front of him like this, there is no doubt that he is a cultivator.

"Cultivator?" A low roar erupted from the black-veined triangular demon's mouth.

He spoke the language of the Demon Realm, and Lin Xiao could naturally understand it.

"That's right, I'm a cultivator." Lin Xiao nodded, also speaking the language of the Demon Realm.

The Black Triangular Demon was even more surprised, "You, you actually understand the language of our Demon Realm?" ”

He was ecstatic, "Since you know the language of our Demon Realm, is it that our Demon Realm has invaded this world again, quick, quick, let me out!" ”

"Hurry up and let me out, I'm going to eat a lot, how many thousands of years, I can't remember clearly, the deliciousness of human flesh, the fragrance of the soul, I, I must eat enough!"

(End of chapter)