Lu Hao smiled slightly, patted the storage bag, and in a moment, the monk surnamed Pan flew out of the storage bag, and his body was still wrapped in ice.

"Boss, you're starting to make ice sculptures again!" Du Chunfeng said in amazement.

Lu Hao pointed to the monk surnamed Pan, who was frozen in ice, and said, "How is it, how does this physical body feel?"

Du Chunfeng looked left and right around the ice sculpture, and unconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Hao, suddenly shocked, and said: "Boss, how can I look at this person who looks very similar to you, it can't be your cousin!"

Lu Hao rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk about what you don't need, you just say if you can take it away?"

Du Chunfeng said: "This monk is not bad, white and clean, and his figure is okay, although it is still a big difference compared to me, but it can barely be used, so as not to insult the master...... Oh no, a small prestige, but ......"

"But what?"

Du Chunfeng said with a difficult face: "But the small one has not fully recovered, if you insist on taking away a foundation building monk with a slightly weaker soul, it may be done." But if you want to take away a monk who is not a monk, I am afraid it will not work. ”

Lu Hao sighed in his heart, and knew in his heart that in addition to his serious injury, this matter was indeed difficult.

Shaking his head, Lu Hao said: "In this case, it is not difficult for me to do it for you, you better go back to the storage bag and cultivate well." As he spoke, he raised his hand and put him back in the storage bag.

"Boss, wait!" Du Chunfeng said busily.

Lu Hao was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the matter?"

"Although it is a little difficult for the little one to completely defeat him, it is still possible to devour a part of his soul. I really don't want to go back to the storage bag, your storage bag is full of mess, it's crowded, and sometimes it's sour and smelly, I can't stand it!" Du Chunfeng looked disgusted.

Lu Hao was stunned, the things in the storage bag of the heart were all treasures, how could they be sour and smelly? When he raised his eyes and saw Du Chunfeng laughing strangely on the side, he realized that he was deliberately joking, and said angrily: "Nonsense, be careful that I smoke you!"

Lu Hao thought about it for a while, even if he controlled a part of the divine soul, he could indirectly threaten this monk surnamed Pan, and he would use a little more means to prevent him from complying. So, he agreed to Du Chunfeng's plan.

With a wave of his hand, Lu Hao moved the monk surnamed Pan to the wall, stretched out his finger to him, and instantly a beam of light shot towards the monk surnamed Pan. As soon as this beam of light touched the ice, it spread into the ice, and after a while, the ice instantly melted, revealing the very weak monk surnamed Pan inside.

Lu Hao patted the storage bag, and a large golden net flew out, and raised his hand to cover the monk surnamed Pan. This golden net, Lu Hao also forgot which monk it was obtained from, it can not only control the opponent's body movements, but also seal the opponent's cultivation.

The monk surnamed Pan lifted the ice on his body and gradually came to his senses. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Hao not far in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Dao...... Senior!" immediately showed a look of horror on his face, and when he looked around again, he found that he was actually in a secret room.

Suddenly, he also saw Du Chunfeng floating next to him, and when he saw the other party looming, it was obviously a soul body, and he was even more scared.

Lu Hao looked at the monk surnamed Pan and said lightly: "I only ask you one thing, do you want to die or live?"

The monk surnamed Pan hurriedly said: "I don't want to die, what are the conditions of the seniors, although I say it, I will agree to anything!"

Lu Hao sneered and said, "Okay, since you want to live, I'll give you a chance, and now tell me your situation in detail, which sect you belong to in the Purple Hui Sect, and what position you are in......"

When the monk surnamed Pan heard that he could live, he was already overjoyed, so he told Lu Hao about his situation in detail.

It turned out that this person's name was Pan Yangyun, and he was a deacon of the Purple Hui Sect. In the Zihui Sect, a person who can be a deacon is not low in the sect, because there are only four deacons in a hall in addition to a hall master and deputy hall master.

This person is in the early stage of cultivation, but from what he said, he is a type of monk with the lowest combat power, and because his family still has some power, he relies on rich resources to pile him up to the Dan cultivation. After the knot, it took a lot of resources to mix such a deacon in the sect.

Now that he has just been promoted to the deacon of the sect, he happened to find out that he found two foreign monks in Lingquan, and the disciple who returned only said that it was a foreign wild cultivator, and the cultivation was just to build a foundation, and he said in his heart that this was a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and there would be no danger. So, he took a few familiar foundation building monks in the door to take over the task. Who would have thought that he would encounter Lu Hao's hard stubble and be caught here.

Lu Hao listened to him quietly, seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, plus such a thing, as long as he inquired a little, he could investigate it clearly, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Looking at Pan Yangyun's sincere and frightened look, Lu Hao paused and said, "Okay, I'll just believe you." But just in case, I have to use some means, and you'd better not resist, or your life will be in ruins. ”

Pan Yangyun was shocked, and he didn't dare to ask, so he had to nod tremblingly.

Lu Hao glanced at Du Chunfeng, and Du Chunfeng understood and floated close to Pan Yangyun.

Du Chunfeng came to Pan Yangyun's side, looked at him with a smile, and said: "Don't be afraid, this fellow Daoist, I just borrowed your knowledge of the sea to live for a while, as long as you cooperate well, it won't be too painful, you have to be obedient!"

Pan Yangyun didn't have anything to do, but when he heard what Du Chunfeng said, and saw his ill-intentioned appearance, he became apprehensive in his heart, and said in his heart, stay in Zhihai for a while?

When I thought of this, I screamed in fright.

Du Chunfeng frowned, and said, "The young master is kind enough to comfort you, who knew that you would dare to make noise!"

Pan Yangyun shouted, then he was silent, and his eyes immediately became dull.

After a while, his face began to change, blue and red, and his face began to distort a little due to pain, large pieces of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the green tendons on his neck began to bulge.

Lu Hao sat cross-legged opposite him, looking at him quietly, and at this time, his divine consciousness had already followed Du Chunfeng into Pan Yangyun's sea of knowledge.

I saw that within Pan Yangyun's sea of knowledge, a large pale green soul shadow occupied all the space, and at this time, a ball of white light squeezed in.

As soon as this white light entered the sea of knowledge, it began to devour the green soul shadow in a big gulp. Since Du Chunfeng was born with a soul body, his ability to devour souls was very strong, and in a short time, he devoured almost half of the green soul shadow.

Pan Yangyun's sea of consciousness began to churn at this moment, and the green soul shadow struggled to surround the white light, as if it wanted to devour it, and as if it wanted to squeeze it away.

The white light flashed brightly, intensifying and began to devour the green shadow, and after a while, the white light had occupied almost half of the sea of consciousness.

As the white light became stronger and stronger, the green shadow became weaker and weaker, the white light gradually became more ferocious, and had completely occupied the initiative, and finally, after a large gulp, the white light occupied a large area of the sea of knowledge, and the green shadow was only a small half, already dying, giving up resistance.

But after such a violent devouring, the white light gradually lost its strength and no longer devoured.

At this moment, the expression on Pan Yangyun's face suddenly changed, and he turned into a treacherous appearance, and said: "Boss, I'm tired to death, but I finally control a large area of Zhihai." ”

Lu Hao nodded with satisfaction, and was about to speak, but Pan Yangyun's face changed again, turning into a look of horror, and he said, "Before...... Senior, please spare the little one, don't swallow all my soul, otherwise the little one won't be able to live, ah......"

The same person actually made two different sounds, one was an obscene shrill voice, and the other was a young voice full of horror.

Lu Hao's face was strange, and after a little thought, he also understood the reason. It turned out that now in Pan Yangyun's body, there are two divine soul powers, Du Chunfeng accounts for the majority and Pan Yangyun occupies the small head, so the two will alternately control his body.

Lu Hao pondered for a moment, looked at Pan Yangyun and said, "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to be loyal to me, I will not let him completely devour your soul." However, if I find out that you have the slightest intention against me, then my soul servant will devour you completely in an instant without my command, can you listen carefully?"

Pan Yangyun hurriedly said: "Seniors, don't worry, the little ones will never dare to have the slightest dissent, they will never dare to have it!"

Because Du Chunfeng had a blood contract with Lu Hao in his body, Lu Hao just moved, and Du Chunfeng received Lu Hao's transmission, no longer spoke, and quieted down in Pan Yangyun's sea of knowledge. The toss just now also made him tired enough, so he rested well.

Lu Hao saw that the matter was completed, so he casually collected the golden net, Pan Yangyun was exhausted, and when the net disappeared, he fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.

Lu Hao knew that he was just weak, and he didn't care.

Three days later, two figures flew out of the city and roared straight to the south.

One person was dressed in a brocade robe, and his face was a little pale, it was Pan Yangyun. And the other person, who also put on a brocade robe, with a golden hairpin on his hair bun, his face is like a crown of jade, he is very chic, it is Lu Hao after a careful dress.

"Senior Lu......" Pan Yangyun was interrupted by Lu Hao as soon as he spoke.

"Remember, no matter whether anyone is present in the future, you don't call me that, just call me big brother!" Lu Hao admonished.

Pan Yangyun nodded and arched his hand: "Yes, big brother." From now on, you will be my Pan Yangyun's cousin, Pan Yangtian!"