Chapter Forty-Eight: Saint-level thugs (2nd watch)

"Yes, but this place should be controlled by you, there are a few of my friends in the cloister, and I don't want them to be in danger. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Yebai decided to go and check, and the random teleportation scroll in the space had been taken out, ready to respond to unpredictable dangers.

"Just these three little dolls?" Yebai looked at the images of the three figures in front of him and nodded slightly.

"No problem, I can let them go down a path that won't overlap with people, but as for how much attribute power they can comprehend, it's up to them. ”

After solving his worries, Yebai cleaned up his mood and carefully followed the path guided by the so-called saint.

Along the way, the power under his feet surged, but Yebai didn't feel it, the power of space was too mysterious, Yebai, a monk in the realm of spirits, if he didn't have a certain chance, how could he have a feeling.

It didn't take long for a thatched house to appear in front of Yebai's eyes, and a huge black stone block in front of the house, among which was "inlay" a middle-aged scholar wearing a purple-gold robe and a face of about thirty, looking at Yebai from afar.

After Ye Bai glanced at the man, his eyes focused on this huge black stone, how could this black stone look so familiar, it seemed to be the so-called starry sky stone.

"Drop ~ discover the starry sky stone. The prompt sound of the system confirmed Yebai's guess, I'll go, it's really a starry sky stone, such a big piece is more than a ton, Yebai's joy suddenly pale.

The so-called saint, looking at the surprised expression on Yebai's face, didn't react at once, what's wrong with this young man, suddenly so surprised?

Following the other party's eyes, he looked at the starry sky stone behind him that had bound him for more than 10,000 years, and was stunned, could it be that this young man knew the starry sky stone?

Retract your surprised gaze and re-observe the middle-aged man.

"You say you've been trapped for more than 10,000 years, I think you're only about thirty, and this lie is not funny at all. ”

was asked by Yebai, and the saint was also helpless, this kid was still too young and had too little knowledge.

"Little doll, it seems that you don't have a systematic understanding of the cultivation level and ability.

From low to high, the cultivation of the human race is divided into spirit, soul, innate, convergence, separation, fate, and tribulation...... Wait.

When you cultivate to reach the Tribulation Realm, you can have a chance to choose, and the old man chooses his appearance when he is thirty years old, so it will make you misunderstand. ”

"......" Yebai was speechless.

"What I just said is only the early stage of cultivation, and there are several major realm divisions in the later stage, which are too far away from you, and you will naturally know when you reach a certain level.

In addition to their own cultivation, monks can also rely on the characteristics of devouring alien beasts to strengthen their own abilities, this kind of people are also called aliens, the strength of aliens depends on the strength of devouring alien beasts, these don't need to worry too much, they will get when the opportunity comes.

The stone behind me is called the Starry Sky Binding Yuan Stone, this kind of stone is useless to you mortals, but it has a great suppression for our saint clan, as long as the body touches, the Yuan Force of our clan will be silent, and the whole body will be imprisoned.

For example, I have been in this position for 10,000 years, and it is really sad, I can see, I can speak, but I can't move. ”

"It's sad that a stone imprisons you. ”

According to the vague prompts of the system, the middle-aged scholar in front of him has no name, no other data, and the only bit of data is the degree of bond, but the degree of bond of this person is very peculiar and keeps changing.

This situation makes it a little difficult for Yebai to make a decision, there is a story when he was young, the story is about a teenager who released the devil in the bottle, and finally the devil ravaged the world, and the boy broke into a monstrous disaster.

That teenager's experience is very similar to his current situation.

He didn't believe that this kind of saint who had been imprisoned for 10,000 years would have no complaints in his heart, if he untied the other party's shackles, Yebai could predict that it would be a disaster for the Tianyan Continent.

In fact, Yebai hesitated not only whether to believe the other party, but the super-large starry sky stone on the middle-aged scholar.

The huge starry sky stone represents countless comfort points, so Yebai gave up like this, and he was unwilling to do so.

"How can I believe that what you say is true, anyone who has been imprisoned for 10,000 years will be psychologically distorted, even if you were once a saint. Yebai asked tentatively.

"Indeed, in fact, I don't know what I think in my heart, young man, you are very delicate and sensible. The middle-aged scholar was not annoyed when he heard Yebai's question, and even glanced at the other party with relief.

"In the past 10,000 years, I have hated and resented in my heart, but I have suppressed them, and these emotions will always exist once they arise, and I can't guarantee what kind of things I will do at what time after I get out of trouble.

I think that my family of nine day evangelists has always taken the happiness of the people in the world as their own responsibility, and this reputation cannot be ruined in my hands. ”

After saying that, the middle-aged scholar stopped talking, the entanglement in his eyes was not concealed, and Yebai couldn't be sure whether this person really had this kind of thought, or if it was contrived, and the two fell silent for a while.

"My current cultivation is equivalent to the Convergence Realm, if you get out of trouble and go crazy, it will be a disaster for you, but even if I don't go crazy, I won't be able to return to my own clan for a while, and the realm is not helpless, but I have been imprisoned for 10,000 years, 10,000 years, I also miss my hometown, my relatives and friends, hateful Er tribe ......"

This time, the middle-aged man no longer controls his emotions, the secret realm is his residence, everything is under his control, under this anger, the entire secret realm is suddenly cloudy, and a storm is coming.

"Am I for the common people, or for myself, the old man has preached all his life and loved all his life, but he can't go back home, relatives and friends can't see him, I hate ......"

With the outbreak of hatred in the hearts of the middle-aged people, in the secret realm medicine garden, the originally lush flowers and plants withered instantly with the anger of the old man, and the spiritual soil with lush aura instantly dried up.

The gorgeous-looking weapons in the armory room were dismembered and separated like defeat, and various formations were shattered.

The corridor of perception, the teenagers who were originally fully comprehended, suddenly seemed to be attacked by a heavy hammer, a mouthful of blood spilled, unconscious on the ground, the corridor built of rubble, crumbling and collapsing, buried most of the teenagers in the rubble.

The strong man was angry and the world was shattered, and the old man vented the hatred in his heart endlessly, without any scruples about anything else, and the secret realm was full of apocalyptic scenes.

Yebai couldn't see the situation outside, and he didn't know what was going on outside, but he could predict that it must be very bad.

"Holy one, please keep a balanced mind, otherwise I can't do anything, I respect what you do, but I must guard against you doing things that harm the world. ”

With Yebai's persuasion, the middle-aged scholar gradually calmed down, observed the scene outside, and looked at the residence that had accompanied him for more than 10,000 years, but it was completely destroyed by his own anger, and the middle-aged man silently shed two tears.

"Little doll, are you willing to learn the art of controlling the yuan for me" After a long silence, the sage finally made a difficult decision.

"What is that?" Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he had a guess in his heart.

"That's it, that's it, this could be a doom for me, it's a spell that controls the power in my body, it's a different kind of seal.

Use my essence blood to shackle my own Yuan Force, and the key to the shackles is in your hands, and only you can unlock these shackles and restore my strength.

This is the only way I can think of, I wonder if you want to?" The middle-aged scholar stared at Yebai with his eyes, as if he wanted to see Yebai's heart.

"So don't you have the final say on everything?"

"Almost, after using the Controlling Yuan Seal, my cultivation will be controlled by you, and if you break through, I will also break through, in the upper realm, this is a means of controlling slaves......" After saying this, the spirit of the middle-aged scholar was obviously much more decadent.

Listening to the words of the middle-aged scholar in front of him, Yebai actually admired it in his heart, this kind of old stubbornness, there is indeed a different kind of thought, this kind of thinking is indeed worthy of the word saint.

Yebai's expression was solemn, and he solemnly bowed to the middle-aged scholar, "Sage, I have wronged you." This sentence of the saint comes to the heart.

The Yuan Control Technique is very simple to learn, after mastering the method, Yebai still cautiously asked the Apocalypse to analyze it, and after making sure that there was no problem, he took a drop of heart blood from the other party's heart, and then mixed it with his own blood to perform the sealing technique.

When the spell was formed, Yebai clearly felt that there was an extra power in his body, and this power was the key to seal the Yuan Li of the saint opposite.

Yuan control technique, the caster can suppress the cultivator's cultivation, the lowest suppression is equivalent to his own, and the highest can be three levels higher than himself, all of which depends on the caster's mind.

It's a one-way control seal, a power seal.

With this layer of security, Yebai finally liberated this saint with confidence, and even conveniently incorporated this huge starry sky stone into the cosmic space.

"My name is Shengziming, I will call you the young master in the future, and now that my cultivation has fallen, the food in the future will depend on you. ”

Sheng Ziming moved his whole body, felt freedom again, and his heart was happy, and the two looked at each other and smiled......