Xiao Zi roared angrily as he used his spiritual power to release an extremely powerful spell in his body.

Although the spiritual power is small, it is in the body, under one blow, he must be dead, and the True Red Immortal Venerable hidden there is estimated to not be alive.

"Maybe I should have died a long time ago."

At this time, Xiao Zi already thought that he was going to die, and in a trance, he actually started a marquee in his life.

He thought of the Xiao family, and now he has come to this point, all because he was frivolous when he was young, he had conflicts with the people in the family, and he was bewitched by the True Red Immortal Venerable. Only then did he abolish his cultivation, abandon his wife and children, and embark on this path of quenching his bones.

When he thought of his penance for so many years, the sin he had suffered for so many years, and he was actually making wedding dresses for others, he was angry!

He would rather not have such a high level of cultivation, and would rather live for the sake of the family in the Xiao family for the rest of his life!

Just as he closed his eyes and waited quietly for death, he realized a question, that is, why did he not die for so long?

It stands to reason that the spell has already been released, huh?

Using his divine sense to check the inside of his body, he was immediately blindfolded.

I don't know why my spell was dissolved!

Only then did he realize that the reason why True Red Immortal Venerable said such things to him was not to make him stop releasing spells in his body, but to delay time so that he could dissolve the little spiritual power he could use!

"You're so despicable!"

Hearing his words, True Red Immortal Venerable just sneered.

"Hmph, Xiao Zi, even if I plotted against you, I still fulfilled the duties that the master should fulfill, right? Without me, would you be able to have the cultivation you have today? I'm afraid I don't know where I died for a long time.

Now I need your spirit bones, you don't say that you will dedicate it to me, you actually want to do something like killing the master! ”

The cold voice made Xiao Zi cold from head to toe, now he really can't use the slightest spiritual power, he can only watch his vitality decline little by little, and he is moving towards death step by step!

There is nothing more desperate in the world than to know when you die, and you can't do anything but wait for death!

Xiao Zi's breathing began to become disordered, and he couldn't even use his divine sense to check the situation in his body, which meant that he could lose consciousness at any time, and the consequences didn't need to be thought about.

That is, he was occupied by the consciousness of his good master, the True Red Immortal Venerable, and then stripped out the spiritual bones that he had worked hard to cultivate all his life, and finally became a nameless male corpse with no value......

The light in his eyes was slowly dissipating, black spots appeared on his face, and in his perspective, the whole world flickered and darkened, which was the precursor to immediate death!

Heaven and man still have five decays, let alone him, of course he is not afraid of death, but this kind of unwillingness to live for others makes him die peaceless even if he dies!

Suddenly, he remembered the words of the True Red Immortal Venerable, it seemed that there was a mysterious existence that had been secretly helping him, and thinking of this, the last glimmer of hope burned in his heart.

"That mysterious Venerable, can you hear me? As long as I can erase the consciousness of this True Red Immortal Venerable, I am willing to pay any price! ”

"Good boy! is worthy of being a young man who is favored by the old man, that is, he is bloody! ”

An extremely free and easy voice sounded, and Xiao Zi saw a white thing walking towards him.

Because his physical condition was so bad, his eyes were like being flashed, and he couldn't see clearly at all, so he immediately began to make up what this white thing was.

The white one, at this time to help yourself, still fancy ......

"White Fox! You're here to save me, White Fox? I didn't expect you to be male, but even if it's male, I love you! ”

When the voice fell, the atmosphere of the scene instantly fell into embarrassment, which can be described as silent.

After a while, Xia Luo casually threw away the white Taoist robe on his body, and then coughed.

"Ahem, there is indeed blood, but the intelligence is a little worrying."

Because this guy can't master spiritual power, and he hasn't rested for so long, there are still two old monsters in his body, True Red Immortal Venerable and Xia Luo, who are playing against each other, and his consciousness has long been unclear.

It's not surprising to say such strange things.

Xia Luo came to Xiao Zi's side and pointed to his face.

"Young man, it's been a long time, haven't you seen you for thousands of years? Remember me? ”

"You are the Yuan Infant Stage Monk I met in the tavern near the Mixed Yuan Sect Mountain during my Qi Refining Period!"

If you let this guy remember, he will definitely not be able to recall it during the day, at least it is impossible to remember it so quickly, after all, he has seen it once.

Even if you remember him as a person, it is unlikely that you will remember what he looks like.

The reason why he was able to recognize Xia Lu so quickly was because Xia Lu used the little trace of divine soul left in his body to stimulate his memory, so that he could only recall this memory for a short time.

After hearing this, Xia Luo smiled with satisfaction and continued.

"I'm the one who's been secretly helping you these days, and I can also help you completely erase your master."

Hearing this, Xiao Zi trembled.

"As long as she can erase her will! Let me do whatever I want! ”

He was excited, and the True Red Immortal Venerable was even more excited than him, and it appeared directly.

At this time, the True Red Immortal Venerable was like a ghost, her expression was terrifying, and her breath was terrifying, and in the face of Xia Luo's arrival, she gritted her teeth and asked.

"Who the hell are you?"

With her strength, she probably saw three pieces of information.

The first piece of information is that the primordial infant monk in front of him is the same person as the primordial infant monk he met thousands of years ago.

The second message is that it is the same person, but it is not the same body, and even the soul in the body is different.

The third message is that the other party is definitely not the same consciousness as her, but it seems to be manipulating others in some way.

And being able to live for so many years shows that his cultivation is at least a god, and it may be a feather.

But there is one thing she doesn't understand, why does she have such a strong strength but doesn't show her true face?

Xia Luo didn't bring the Bird True Red Immortal Venerable at all, but stared at Xiao Zi's eyes.

"Remember, you don't have to do anything, you can't do anything no matter what happens later, you know?"

Before Xiao Zi could nod, her pupils contracted suddenly.

He could clearly feel that something was slowly reaching out to his soul, and with it great pain.

This is the pain from the soul, and if you are an ordinary person, you may immediately be convulsed in place by the pain, and then subconsciously resist.

Once he resisted, with the strength of the divine soul of the Divine Stage Cultivator, Xia Luo really had nothing to do, but he knew about Xiao Zi and understood that this guy had cultivated the way of quenching bones for so many years, and this pain was nothing to him.

Sure enough, Xiao Zi didn't have any intention of resisting at all, and even showed a little enjoyment after the painful expression on his face.

What kind of pain has this masochistic pervert not tried in his life?

Only this kind of pain was the first time, and he was actually fascinated by this kind of pain!

After sighing, Xia Luo continued his behavior, his eyes gradually narrowed, seeing that he should be serious about doing this.

After observing Xia Luo's movements, the True Red Immortal Venerable finally found out what Xia Luo was doing in her incomparably majestic cognition.

"You are a monk of the path of the gods! How is this possible! ”

It has been said countless times that the Dao of the Cultivation Realm is full of strange things, and in addition to the mainstream Cultivation Path, there are countless Dao of all sizes.

And among these thousands of niche cultivation paths, the path of the divine soul is a very famous one, and it is famous because it is too wasteful.

The difficulty of getting started and cultivating is quite high, and it consumes extremely time, even if it consumes too much, the key is that there is still a weak batch.

It's good to be able to control the puppet, but that can only be done if the strength is crushed.

For example, Xia Luo can only turn the Jindan stage monks into puppets now, and most of the puppets who have the cultivation of the Yuan Dan stage are promoted to the Yuan Infant by the puppets of the Jindan stage, and only a small part of them are successful by his schemes.

In other words, your puppet will always be weaker than you, so should the puppet have a hairy use?

This kind of waste to the point of making people laugh at the Dao, will anyone really cultivate?