Zi Qianmo said so, and Si Junli naturally had no scruples.

He didn't care if this man lived or died.

was sold as a slave, and he can be regarded as having seen all the things in the world, and many of his friends have died one after another and turned into cold corpses.

All he cared about was Zi Qianmo.

"Okay."

Si Junli did not hesitate.

On the spot, he used Mo Qiu as a "prop" to practice.

After a few days of professional guidance and training, Si Junli is completely different from a few days ago. The comprehension of the pupil technique has reached a higher level.

The golden pupils opened suddenly.

An extremely pure spiritual power flowed from the center of his eyebrows, along the oculomotor nerve, to the pupils.

The rolling power is circulating in the golden pupils.

The golden light is shining brightly, and it is very dazzling.

"Mental Bondage!"

A low snort.

Two invisible spiritual waves flew out from the two pupils, and in the direction of Mo Qiu, they attacked wildly!

Mo Qiu was already seriously injured.

But he still retained a part of his consciousness, and when he sensed the other party's attack, he subconsciously wanted to dodge.

Mo Qiu is the cultivation of the upper realm of the Purple Mansion Period!

If you are in Beilan Kingdom, you should be able to claim the title of king and hegemon, if you hadn't met Mo Yan and Ziqian Mo, you wouldn't have fallen to such a bleak state.

Although his body is semi-paralyzed, and his cultivation in the house cannot be exerted, his cultivation in terms of soul power is still preserved.

Mo Qiu is not weak.

What he is best at is alchemy and alchemy, but he also has a certain level of attainment in soul cultivation. The soul cultivation is supreme, and it can reach the realm of the great consummation of the innate realm, but it is not yet possible to enter the purple mansion stage.

Mo Qiu thought that it would be more than enough for him to resist a little boy in his teens.

Who would have thought that-

At the moment of collision with Si Junli's gaze, Mo Qiu was stunned, his head was blank, as if he had been drilled into his brain by two golden drills, buzzing and painful.

Cerebrum...... As if it wasn't my own.

Spiritual World...... It doesn't seem to be my own.

In Mo Qiu's mind, all that was left was a pair of very terrifying golden eyes, like a god, looking down on him, with contempt in his eyes, extremely powerful.

Mo Qiu was half-paralyzed on the ground, his face was as white as a dead man, he was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

He tried to resist the eyes.

However.

Not really.

It only makes him more miserable.

This golden-eyed young man's attainments in soul are even stronger than him!

It's okay if a Zi Qianmo is a monster, why is Zi Qianmo's younger brother an out-and-out monster?

In the depths of Mo Qiu's heart, a deep sense of despair rose.

Once despair grows.

There is no hope.

Gradually, he was devoured, occupied, and enslaved by those golden eyes.

The original consciousness that belonged to him alone was gradually annihilating and being erased.

Five minutes later—

"Master."

Mo Qiu's eyes had lost focus, revealing a posture of complete surrender.

Although he was half-paralyzed on the ground, he still made a prostrate kneeling posture in front of Si Junli, and respectfully kowtowed, kowtowed, and kowtowed.

"Slaves are at the mercy of their masters."

Even the voice is full of heartfelt admiration and admiration.

"Hmm."

It was the first time that Si Junli used the trick of spiritual enslavement on a person's body, and he succeeded, which made him very excited, especially when the person who was enslaved by him was still a super strong person in the Purple Mansion Period.