Chapter 666: The Book of the Dead

"See? It's late! ”

Qin Xiaolong said with a smug smile.

Just now, Wu Zhe's soul invaded his sea of consciousness, and he could only use the secret technique in the inheritance memory to turn his soul into thunder and fight against Wu Zhe.

This method is actually very dangerous, if one is not good, he may collapse his own soul first.

But he had no choice, and in that case, he had no choice but to take a risk.

And in the confrontation just now, he had almost used all his strength.

Even the thunder in the sky at the end was conjured up by him, and it was not real at all, in order to scare Wu Zhe and force him to submit.

Fortunately, Wu Zhe didn't dare to play with him, which made Qin Xiaolong's plan a success.

Otherwise, it would be Qin Xiaolong who died.

"Qin Xiaolong, you used such despicable means to force me to sign a master-servant contract, I don't accept it!"

"There is a kind of you who untie the master-servant contract, let's fight openly, as long as you can win me, I promise never to betray!"

Wu Zheman said unwillingly.

"Let me fight with you in a Nirvana realm? How the do you have the face to say such a thing! ”

Qin Xiaolong sneered unceremoniously.

Wu Zhe is dozens of years older than him, and the two of them are not in the same realm, no matter how despicable the methods he uses, he does not feel ashamed.

Opposite.

The Venerable Wu Zhe has become his slave, which is really the biggest laughing stock in the world!

"Then kill me, and I will not be at your disposal when I die."

Wu Zhe suddenly said very stiffly.

"You want to die, right, that's okay, I'll detonate the soul brand and send you on your way."

Qin Xiaolong smiled evilly, and then used his mind to urge the soul imprint.

Seeing that Qin Xiaolong seemed to be playing really, Wu Zhe hurriedly confessed.

"Don't don't, I'm just joking, in the future, I will definitely take the master's head and obey my orders."

Wu Zhe replied humbly.

He was willing to sign the master-servant contract, just because he didn't want to die yet, so he naturally didn't dare to anger Qin Xiaolong.

"Wu Zhe, I know you are unwilling, but you remember to me that your life is now in my hands, if you don't want to die, be honest with me!"

"If you let me know that you play Yang Feng Yin with me, I promise to make your life worse than death!"

Qin Xiaolong warned Wu Zhedao very directly.

"Don't worry, master, I will swear allegiance to you."

No matter what he thought in his heart, Wu Zhe didn't dare to show any disobedience on the surface.

"Alright, get out of the sea of my knowledge."

After saying this, Qin Xiaolong opened the confinement of Zhihai, and Wu Zhe's soul immediately returned to his body.

Looking at Qin Xiaolong, who was still nailed by the coffin nail in front of him and couldn't move, Wu Zhe once again felt a sense of regret in his heart.

If he had killed Qin Xiaolong directly just now, instead of refining the corpse with a living person, then he would not have become a slave.

Pity.

There is no regret medicine in this world.

He can only accept his fate now.

Without an order, Wu Zhe took the initiative to take out the coffin nail from Qin Xiaolong's body.

Without the restraint of the coffin nail, Qin Xiaolong finally regained control of his body.

But because of the battle just now, coupled with the serious loss of soul power, Qin Xiaolong was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Even so, because of the existence of the master-servant contract, Wu Zhe did not dare to be unfavorable to Qin Xiaolong.

Otherwise, Qin Xiaolong only needed one thought to end his life.

"Send me back to the Underground Palace."

Qin Xiaolong commanded directly.

"Yes."

Wu Zhe responded, and quickly picked up Qin Xiaolong.

After returning to the underground palace, Qin Xiaolong immediately lay down in the Immortal Heavenly Coffin.

At this time, a large amount of pure heaven and earth aura had accumulated in the immortal heavenly coffin, and under the nourishment of these aura, Qin Xiaolong's damaged body began to recover rapidly.

Two hours later, Qin Xiaolong not only had fully recovered his body, but he had even improved his cultivation.

This makes Wu Zhe a greedy eye.

"Master, this coffin should also be a great treasure, right?"

Wu Zhe asked cautiously.

"You're not talking nonsense!"

Qin Xiaolong glanced at Wu Zhe and said.

"Well, master, can you let me go in and recuperate, or I won't be able to serve you with a wound."

Wu Zhe then asked.

He was seriously injured by Chen Donghong last night, and he was injured in a battle with Qin Xiaolong today, if he recuperated normally, he wouldn't want to fully recover in a month or two.

"Go ahead."

Considering that Wu Zhe was now his slave, and he would be of great use to himself after recovering from his injuries, Qin Xiaolong agreed.

Then Qin Xiaolong opened the Immortal Heavenly Coffin and let Wu Zhe lie in it.

Wu Zhe's strength was much stronger than Qin Xiaolong's, and after a while, the remaining spiritual energy in the Immortal Heavenly Coffin was consumed by him.

And with the help of these aura, his injuries have also recovered by almost three or four percent.

That's pretty good for him.

"Wu Zhe, you listen to me, you are not allowed to tell anyone about everything in this underground palace, if anyone else appears here, I will think that you leaked the news. You're going to have to die. ”

Qin Xiaolong continued.

The Immortal Heavenly Coffin was the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, and he didn't even tell Xuan Se, he didn't want anyone else to know the secret here.

"Master, I promise not to divulge a word, but if someone else finds it by himself, and you kill me because of it at that time, then I am not unjustly killed."

Wu Zhe said with a wry smile.

In order to avoid Chen Donghong's pursuit, he panicked last night, and then accidentally discovered the underground palace here.

And if he can find it, others may find it too.

"This is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, I'm afraid no one has been here in the last hundred years, if someone comes, it must be you who leaked it, and you are not unjust if you die."

Qin Xiaolong replied lightly.

It was a complete accident that Wu Zhe could find this place, and he didn't think that anyone else could find it.

"Well, whatever you say is what you say."

Wu Zhe quickly brought in the role, and he didn't dare to argue with Qin Xiaolong, the master, anymore.

"Wu Zhe, take out your coffin nails and let me take a look."

Qin Xiaolong changed his words.

"Give."

Wu Zhe didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly handed the coffin nail to Qin Xiaolong.

Qin Xiaolong took a closer look and found that this coffin nail was actually made of primeval gold!

Ancient Xuanjin is the best material used to build divine weapons, and now it has been made into coffin nails, which is simply a tyrannical thing!

"Where did you get this coffin nail?"

Qin Xiaolong immediately asked.

"This is what I found in an ancient ruins in southern Yunnan. In addition to this, there is also a book of exercises called The Book of the Dead. ”

"The art of controlling the corpse and the method of refining the corpse are all things I learned from the "Book of the Dead", and it can be said that without the "Book of the Dead", there would be no Wu Zhe today."

"It's a pity that the Book of the Dead is incomplete, only the first half of it, so my cultivation has not advanced an inch after breaking through to the Nirvana realm."

Wu Zhe replied in 1510, his words full of regret.