"Moreover, you seem to have the taste of the Sanskrit family, I think with your qualifications, your status in the Sanskrit family will definitely not be low!"

Su Bujin was a little surprised in his heart, and was amazed by the keen and accurate insight of Yutai.

Tan Taikun continued: "Now that Li Yuxian is in power and the Sanskrit clan has lost power, presumably the benefactor has the same heart of revenge as me, and we should be people on the same road!"

"Your goal should be to bring the Sanskrit back to power, and my goal is to return to the black slave clan, if you do this in the future, everyone will naturally be happy, so I hope you can help me, in return, I will definitely serve you as the lord and look forward to you!"

Su Bujin stared at Tang Taikun for a long time before he spit out a meaningful sentence: "I think that blood silkworm of yours is quite good, and it is quite convenient to control people."

How could Taikun not understand Su Bujin's words?

Tan Taikun did not hesitate, condensed a blood silkworm in his hand, respectfully handed it to Su Bujin and said, "If you are not at ease, you will plant this blood silkworm in my body, as long as it can help me return to the black slave clan, even if I am controlled by you for the rest of my life, I am willing!"

Su Bujin didn't speak, his eyes looked directly at Tan Tai Kun, and he saw that Tan Tai Kun's eyes were calm, and he was not half afraid, obviously not telling a lie.

After a long time, Su Bujin smiled and said: "Gu art is a small way after all, it is easy to control people's bodies, but it is difficult to conquer people's hearts, if you are willing to follow me, I will not treat you badly in the future, if you don't want to, we can also be regarded as meeting in Pingshui, and we will meet again!"

For a while, he was impressed by Su Bujin's bearing, he understood that he had not made a wrong choice, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said: "Black slave clan Taikun, swear to the way of heaven, from now on to serve you as the lord, willing to follow your left and right for the rest of your life, if you violate this oath, there will be no corpse!"

"Good!" Su Bujin helped him up from the ground, "With your words, I will definitely do my best to help you avenge and help you return to the black slave clan in the future!"

"Thank you, master!" Tan Taikun couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, he saw the hope of revenge from Su Bujin!

At this time, Su Bujin thought of something, and suddenly asked, "Han Lingxiao has now become a big man in the black slave clan, will he be able to use blood silkworm arts?"

Tang Taikun thought for a while, and muttered: "Han Lingxiao, this person knows the art of a hundred schools of thought, and it is unfathomable, even if my second uncle didn't pass on the Blood Silkworm Technique to him, with his qualifications, it is not difficult to comprehend it."

Su Bujin's face became a little solemn, Han Lingxiao was already a dangerous person, and if it was paired with this vicious blood silkworm technique, it would be even more dangerous.

Coupled with Han Lingxiao's haunting, Su Bujin had to guard against this Han Lingxiao who was eager to kill him immediately, if he was tricked, it would be over.

Tan Taikun seemed to see Su Bujin's concern, so he said, "The Blood Silkworm Technique is not without a way to crack it."

When Su Bujin heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and asked, "What is the way to crack it?"

Tan Taikun laughed and said, "This method of cracking is a secret method that my father personally studied before, and it is a spell specially used to dissolve the blood silkworm technique."

"It's a pity that something happened to my father, so I'm the only one who knows about this method at the moment."

Su Bujin was shocked in his heart, and asked cheekily, "Can I get a view of this method?"

"Absolutely." Without hesitation, he took out a somewhat old piece of paper, on which an ancient and obscure spell was recorded.

"This spell is called the Taiqing Mantra, which can get rid of the spell of demagogy, but if you want to launch this spell, you need strong mental support, so the master is more suitable for cultivating this mantra."

"Great." Su Bujin smiled, during this time, his mental power had just grown a lot, and it was convenient to comprehend the Taiqing mantra, which was really lucky.

With this Taiqing mantra, Su Bujin no longer worries about Han Lingxiao's black hand, and at the same time, it is equivalent to learning a method to restrain the black slave clan!

So, Su Bujin wrote down all the contents of the Taiqing mantra, and left the Yellow Spring with Taikun, and continued to move towards the depths of Jiuyin Mountain.

……

This is a land of ice, the world seems to be covered in a thick layer of frost, and the cold wind is bitter, like a sharp blade cutting through the skin, making people shiver involuntarily.

All around was white, with little sign of life in sight except for the occasional ice crystals and snowdrifts, and the distant peaks towered into the sky, the summits covered in a thick layer of snow that shimmered with icy light.

At the foot of the mountain, a lake-like spring lies quietly, the surface of the water is frozen like a giant mirror, reflecting the faint sunlight in the sky, and the stone tablet next to it bears its name.

The fourth spring, the cold spring!

In this silent and icy place, there is a cold and dangerous aura in the air, and there seems to be some terrifying existence hidden under this ice.

After Su Bujin, Taikun and Jiuzi came here, they felt a cold wind coming, and with Jiuzi's cultivation, they couldn't help but tremble: "It's so cold!"

The situation of Tan Tai Kun was slightly better, after all, the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Fivefold Peak was there.

Su Bujin herself had an immortal fire like Black Emperor Yan, plus she had a flame immortal power to protect her body, so the cold qi naturally couldn't invade her body.

Jiuzi stepped out and stepped on the ice, and was surprised to find that his feet were firmly frozen.

"It's amazing ice!" Jiuzi's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately mobilized his immortal power, which finally dissolved the cold ice, and in desperation, he had to step into the air.

"Cold Spring, if it is really a spring, it is true to its name." Su Bujin saw this scene and sighed with emotion.

"Look, sister, someone!" Jiuzi suddenly exclaimed.

Su Bu followed the prestige, only to find that not far away, some immortals and Nianshi were frozen into ice sculptures, and they lost their breath and died here.

"It's a dangerous environment here." Su Bujin's eyes narrowed slightly, you must know that at the level of immortals, it has long been cold and heat, and the immortals can be frozen to death here!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you don't think anyone will believe it's true.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Su Bujin keenly sensed a trace of demonic aura from this cold air.

"When I fled to Jiuyin Mountain, I once came to the Cold Spring, but it was freezing here, so I didn't dare to stay longer, so I could only retreat to the Yellow Spring." Tan Taikun smiled bitterly twice and said, and at the same time rejoiced, "Thanks to me going to Huangquan, if I stay here for a while, my fate is estimated to be similar to these people."

"That's ......" At this time, Jiuzi suddenly noticed that there was an ice-blue giant tree near the frozen immortals.

Above the giant tree, there was a distinct point of ice-blue light that shimmered brightly.

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