Recalling Wang Xiao's experience, Shen Kun's lips were a little dry!

This Wang Xiao is really outrageously strong!

Killing seven hundred powerhouses in one move and smoothing out Lanyun Mountain is nothing, and there are many people in today's continent powerhouses who can do this, but please note that this battle took place more than a thousand years ago!

It was more than a thousand years ago, the martial arts of the Kyushu Continent were at their peak, and the strong people who could go to Lanyun Mountain were at least the third realm, the strong people at the peak of the Martial Sect, and there were even more than a dozen fourth realms equivalent to Wang Xiao's level, Chaos Martial Emperor!

These people join forces, and they are not the enemies of Wang Xiao's move!

How did he do it!?

Shen Kun licked his dry lips in horror and suddenly laughed......

Hehe, you Wang Xiao was really powerful when he was alive, but now that you are dead, and when you are dead, you must accept the sanction of the poor monk's "Soul Sutra"!

"Nan Mu Sam Mando ......"

After recalling Wang Xiao's information, Shen Kun also finished reading the last verse!

The law of the immovable Ming King appeared, Shen Kun merged with it, and suddenly, another scenery became in front of him......

......

Dry!

Seeing the scenery inside the Fu Demon Tomb, Shen Kun almost cursed!

It is clearly written on the information that Wang Xiao and Du Yue'er were buried together after their deaths, and there should be at least two skeletons in the Fu Demon Tomb, but Shen Kun looked for it, not only did he not see one skeleton, but only saw seven strange big boxes!

These seven boxes were placed in the center of the Fu Demon Tomb, emitting a faint red light, like the blood-stained Big Dipper, forming the shape of a Big Dipper!

What about the bones of the king?

Shen Kun went into the Fu Demon Tomb to look for it, and when he picked open a box, he found that it was a complete arm skeleton, and then opened the second large box, which was a complete human left leg skeleton......

There are also vermilion seals on the two large boxes, although I don't know the ancient texts on them, but I can guess with some martial arts experience, these big boxes are a kind of sealing power, and each box seals a part of the bones of the dead!

Knock, knock, knock!

Shen Kun picked up the other five boxes in a row, which were the left arm, right leg, head, upper limb ribs, and lower limb hip bones, and from the bone density, they belonged to the same man.

It must have been Wang Xiao's body divided into seven pieces after his death, and they were sealed in the seven boxes that secretly combined with the Big Dipper!

Dry, once he dies and has a grudge, Wang Xiao has been dead for more than a thousand years, as for tossing his bones like this?

By the way, what about Du Yue'er's bones?

Why is there only the corpse of Wang Xiao left in the Fu Demon Tomb?

Just hesitated, ten seconds passed, and Shen Kun didn't dare to think about it anymore......

"Brother Wang Xiao, are you here?" Shen Kun tried to simplify his language, "I know you must be surprised to hear my voice, but I only have thirty seconds left, so don't ask anything, don't say anything, listen to me...... Brother Wang, my name is Shen Kun, and I'm an unlucky guy who has lost my martial soul, and I need a new martial soul! What about you, you've been imprisoned here for more than a thousand years, and you've long wanted to get out, right? Hehe, in that case, let's make a deal! I'll let you out, and you will be my new martial soul, how about it?"

After speaking, Shen Kun stared nervously at the seven boxes.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

Time passed second by second, Shen Kunmo counted five seconds, and Wang Xiao did not reply.

"Dude, don't pretend to be dumb, I only have twenty-five seconds left in my time!" Shen Kun hurriedly said: "Are you worried that I don't have the ability to break the seals on these seven boxes?" If you still don't believe it, you come out to see my Dharma Body, anyway, it's going to be your own person, and I won't hide it from you: my Dharma Body is the King of Immovable Ming, and the sword lock in my hand is the Wisdom Sword and the Vajra Lock, with them, I can really let you out!"

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

Another ten seconds passed, and when there were fifteen seconds left, Wang Xiao hadn't even replied?

Isn't Wang Xiao's soul here?

"Brother Wang, the poor monk has already sold it with tears, after this village, there is no such shop, you think about it!" Shen Kun became more and more urgent, almost begging: "Come out, Brother Wang, don't you want to go out and take a look outside? You also have descendants, don't you want to take a look at your descendants? By the way, you must also have enemies, don't you want to find the descendants of the enemy to take revenge?"

Tick!

Tick!

Time passed quickly, and Shen Kun also said quickly......

But why didn't Wang Xiao answer?

There are only ten seconds left!

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Shen Kun's anxious head, and the sweat dripped into his eyes, he didn't realize it, staring at the seven boxes, his eyes were already desperate!

"You, you want to be the master of my king's owl?" suddenly came an ethereal voice from the depths of the Fu Demon Tomb!

, there are eight seconds left!Shen Kun roared wildly: "That's right, that's right, Brother Wang, as long as you agree to be my martial soul, the price is yours!"

"Ridiculous! Although my king has been infamous for all generations, he is also a generation of heroes and heroes, and he will be indelible through the ages! Why should you let me be a slave and a servant, prostrate at your feet, and be a slave and lackey of a young man?"

Yes, why did the poor monk recruit Wang Xiao?

Shen Kun was scolded and woke up all of a sudden, with Wang Xiao's identity and strength, even if he died, he was a generation of demons that could not be insulted, and the poor monk was the heir of a small family, and he also had a bad reputation, so why did Wang Xiao kneel at the feet of the poor monk, lose all his dignity and face, and respectfully call the poor monk 'master'?!

What a shame it is for Wang Xiao to become a wretched martial soul and servant!

Alas, it was the poor monk who imagined things too simply, and with the poor monk being a small person, why did Wang Xiao suffer this humiliation!?

There is no reason to ......

There's really no reason!

Shen Kun looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly!

"You said you could control the soul?" Just when Shen Kun was desperate, Wang Xiao suddenly asked.

"It's not control, but I can see the soul now, and I can stabilize the state of the soul, of course, I will be stronger in the future!" Shen Kun replied unconsciously, at this time his law phase time was only less than five seconds!

"That's enough!"

A fluttering soul suddenly appeared in front of Shen Kun, ** upper body, sturdy figure full of flamboyant domineering, his face was handsome with a hint of gloom, a head of white hair floating behind his head, and a pair of sharp eyes that made people dare not face it......

Shen Kun's Immovable Ming King Law Body was almost about to collapse! The mental pressure was too strong, and the sense of oppression brought by this person could almost suffocate people to death!

"Shen Kun, as long as you can find a woman's soul and let me look at her, my Wang Xiao's dignity, ability, knowledge, and even everything will be sold to you!"

"In the name of the King of Fudo Ming, I agreed!" Shen Kun's eyes lit up.

"Thank you...... The hosts!"

A trace of unwillingness, a trace of anger, a trace of self-deprecation, and a thick humiliation flashed in Wang Xiao's sharp eyes, and then ...... He got on his knees!

"Master, I sold everything and just wanted to see the woman again......"

Wang Xiao raised his head, slowly closed his eyes, and in an instant, tears burst the embankment, and this peerless demon tears rained down!

"It's my beloved wife, Du Yue'er!"

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