Chapter 47: Slavery

The gloomy hall was silent, with only two pairs of eyes staring at each other.

"Senior, where are my two junior brothers?" Liang Yue asked softly.

Wang Yuan was silent, but a formation appeared in front of Liang Yue's eyes again, and it was the figures of Sun Shang and Yao Hongwen, the two of them had completely lost their Dao hearts, even if they got rid of the illusion, they would be mortals in the future.

Liang Yue bit her red lip, bowed slightly, and said, "I hope that my seniors will let my junior brother go." ”

How could Wang Yuan not know Liang Yue's thoughts, she obviously saw that there was no difference between Sun Shang and Yao Hongwen saving or not, she just wanted to cause Wang Yuan to speak.

Wang Yuan, who was sitting on the skull throne, shook his head slowly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the formation disappeared.

Liang Yue sighed secretly, and looked at the person on the throne in the distance with bright eyes and big eyes with slight disappointment.

Suddenly, Liang Yue came to her heart, she went straight to the throne, and under Wang Yuan's gaze, she said: "Please also ask the seniors to show their true faces, the juniors will definitely remember it, and if they have the opportunity in the future, they will definitely repay it." ”

Although Wang Yuan's face did not change, he was actually anxious in his heart.

There is only one formation in the main hall, that is, the array of the source of life and death, but as soon as this formation is opened, ordinary people will definitely die, and this formation is infinitely close to the advanced formation, and the time to answer the question is set by Wang Yuan himself, that is to say, whoever this formation wants to kill, as long as it is not a cultivation in the Dacheng period, it can be killed.

But in the face of Liang Yue, Wang Yuan had a relationship with her, and meeting was fate, how could Wang Yuan kill her in person, but Liang Yue was pressing step by step, Wang Yuan's strength was similar to Liang Yue, and he couldn't even block it.

Suddenly, a burst of black gas appeared in front of Wang Yuan, and at this time, Wang Yuan was holding the Soul Killing Banner in his hand, and the role of the Soul Killing Banner was to "be born from the heart", and what he thought in his heart could be turned into an attack.

As soon as the Soul Killing Banner came out, the souls of the 11,111 immortals roared, and their hideous faces continued to emerge in the black air, all of which remained the same as before they died.

Liang Yue's elegant figure stopped in place, the meaning of the person on the throne was obvious, and if he took another step forward, he would kill him.

Countless black qi began to transform, and black spears appeared out of thin air, translucent in the black, flashing with dazzling light, and the heads of the spears were all aimed at Liang Yue.

"Since the seniors don't want to show their true faces, the juniors don't force it, and the juniors just leave here. Liang Yue pondered for a moment and decided to leave.

But the Soul Killing Banner has not been put away by Wang Yuan, and she is always on guard against Liang Yue, this woman is very scheming.

Liang Yue slowly turned around, and the lotus step moved lightly, walking towards the teleportation array, while doubting in his heart.

"The general old monster has an unpredictable temper, and this person is a person in the Demon Dao at a glance, not only did he not kill me, but he also let me go, what makes me doubt the most is that I offended him so much, he didn't kill me, if it were other Demon Dao old monsters, he would definitely kill me on the spot......" Liang Yue walked quietly.

But Liang Yue stopped again at the teleportation array, carried Wang Yuan on his back, wiped the storage bag, and took out a lot of jade slips, and they were all jade slips for transmission!

"Before leaving, I must test it again, I always feel that I have seen him somewhere!" Liang Yue picked up a jade slip and swept his divine sense on it.

The transmission jade slip is applied to the transmission of messages at close range, if it is too far away, the jade slip will lose its function, just like the jade slip in Liang Yue's hand now, because this is the land of the magic pool, and there is a protective formation to open, her jade slip is impossible to send out.

Liang Yue changed a jade slip again, but this jade slip was also indifferent.

Wang Yuan sat on the skull throne, his body was covered in the black qi of the Soul Killing Banner, and he held a jade slip in his hand, which was the messenger jade slip given by Liang Yue.

"At such a close distance, as long as I crush this jade slip, I will definitely be noticed by Liang Yue, alas, do you really want to force me to kill you. ”

A large number of jade slips were turned over by Liang Yue, but there was no movement.

"Could it be that I really haven't seen him?" Liang Yue sent all the jade slips back to the storage bag one by one, but suddenly remembered something, and his divine sense swept into the storage bag, and there was a jade slip in the inconspicuous place in the storage bag.

The jade slip was grabbed by Liang Yue in his hand, Liang Yue turned around and looked at Wang Yuan, and Wang Yuan also held the jade slip tightly in his hand.

"It's the last chance, although it's a bit out of the question. Liang Yue's divine sense entered the jade slip, but Liang Yue thought that this jade slip would be the same as other jade slips, but this jade slip actually floated up.

The floating jade slip flew to the top of the deep skeleton throne with a whoosh according to the induction, and entered the black mist.

"Ahh

Suddenly, countless unjust souls began to show their teeth and claws, and several black spears suddenly shot at Liang Yue without any pause!

Liang Yue still remembered that a few years ago in Yuetang City, she met a disciple of the Linyuan Sect, she was kind enough to remind the other party to leave a jade slip, but she didn't expect that she would be buried here today because of this jade slip.

"I remember your name is Wang Yuan. Liang Yue closed her eyes and smiled bitterly.

Countless black spears stopped an inch on Liang Yue's forehead, but the sharpness of the spears caused several of Liang Yue's hairs to be cut off and fall to the ground flutteringly.

Wang Yuan waved his hand, the Soul Killing Banner withdrew the storage bag, several spears disappeared, and he walked down the skull throne with a blue face, and at the last moment he didn't have the heart to kill the killer.

Wang Yuan, who had red hair, a resolute face, cold eyes, and was dressed in black, slowly walked out of the darkness, and without the restrictions of the skeleton throne, Liang Yue's divine sense had already discovered Wang Yuan.

Liang Yue's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes, just in time to see Wang Yuan who had just come out of the darkness.

"It turned out to be you!" Although Liang Yue knew about the person on the skull throne, when she saw Wang Yuan clearly, she was shocked or shocked!

But when Wang Yuan, who was full of demonic energy, stood in front of Liang Yue, the Wang Yuan in her memory who was wearing a green shirt and had the leisurely temperament of an immortal cultivator was completely inconsistent with what she was now.

"You—You're ...... Is it ......" Liang Yue's eyes flashed and looked at Wang Yuan.

"You've mistaken someone. Wang Yuan said with a cold expression.

Liang Yue had already recognized Wang Yuan, and if she was allowed to leave the land of the Demon Pool, it might not be good for Wang Yuan in the future, but he didn't go down to kill him, so he had to find another way.

"Brother Wang, why did you become like this? Liang Yue said bitterly, as if she couldn't believe it.

"I said, you recognized the wrong person, since you have repeatedly offended me, your chance to leave is also withdrawn, you can stay here for the rest of your life, take out your life and soul. ”

Wang Yuan still said ruthlessly, although this doppelganger is no different from the deity, but because it is a demon cultivator, after a long time, it naturally has some character of a demon cultivator.

The teleportation array in front of Liang Yue's eyes had disappeared, and her qualification to leave was deprived by the master here.

"Brother Wang......"

"Huh!" Liang Yue's eyes only saw a flash of red light, a strong wind blew in his ears, and the space on the left seemed to roar from the corner of his eye.

Because of the strong wind, a few drops of blood flowed from Liang Yue's ears, and a few green strands of hair were cut off by Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan looked at Liang Yue coldly, "It's useless to talk too much, if you want to live, you can take out your soul." ”

Liang Yue clenched her jade-like teeth and looked at Wang Yuan with a desolate expression, but her Yuan Shen also appeared, taking out a small part of her life soul.

Wang Yuan accepted Liang Yue's life soul, and with a kind of magic power in the memory of Shen Luo, he integrated Liang Yue's life soul into his Yuan Shen, and forced Liang Yue to become Wang Yuan's slave.

After Wang Yuan did this, Liang Yue sensed a change in herself, and her gaze at Wang Yuan was no longer moving but reverence and fear.

"Liang Yue, since you already know my identity, then don't blame me for being ruthless, just give you a chance if you don't leave, I can only make this decision, as long as you have any harmful thoughts about me now, you will be devoured by your soul, die without a place to be buried, and you can't enter reincarnation!" Liang Yue was taken as a slave by Wang Yuan, and he admitted his identity.

This kind of demonic supernatural power is extremely domineering, and it can forcibly instruct the other party to do anything, but this is not a rare supernatural power, and most cultivators can.

"You are really Wang Yuan! You, you actually enslaved me!" The reverence and fear in Liang Yue's eyes disappeared, revealing a bit of hatred.

Wang Yuan did not forcibly make Liang Yue respect him, and allowed her own ideas to be kept.

"I am and I am not, don't ask these questions in the future, you will spend the rest of your time here, forget about the outside. Wang Yuan looked at Liang Yue seriously, stopped talking to her, walked back to the skull throne, sat down silently and began to cultivate.

Liang Yue gasped, her eyebrows raised and she glared at Wang Yuan, she really regretted guessing Wang Yuan's identity, but it was too late to regret it, all this happened, and she became a slave.

"Slave, slave, I actually became a slave!" Liang Yue's red lips were bitten by herself, and suddenly she laughed miserably, took out a knife and stabbed it into her heart.

But halfway through her movements, her body stopped completely uncontrollably, Liang Yue threw the knife, got up and walked towards Wang Yuan.

"Wang Yuan!" How could Liang Yue endure the life of being controlled by others, Chu Chu said movingly: "Why are you doing this, I can't even control my own life and death!"

Saying that, Liang Yue had already whimpered, sat on the ground gently, and hugged her legs with both hands, at this moment she was not an immortal cultivator, no different from a mortal woman.

Originally, Liang Yue was in the phantom realm, and her clothes were already untidy, and at this moment, her posture exposed a lot of private parts, but she was indifferent, just sobbing softly, and her bright eyes were red and swollen.

But all this couldn't make Wang Yuan feel any mercy, and he was still cultivating silently, letting Liang Yue cry there.

Liang Yue sat there and cried for two days, and the hatred in her heart dissipated most of it, only then did she notice the incompatibility of her sitting posture, wiped her tear-stained face and straightened her clothes, and looked at Wang Yuan on the skull throne from time to time.

After tidying up her clothes, Liang Yue stood up, but her body was weak and she almost fell.

Liang Yue's eyes were filled with tears again, and she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Wang Yuan, I hate you!"