Chapter 288: Choice and Persistence
"Wow wow" several times, the sound of several people vomiting blood together.
The fighting method was only a short time, and there were already several monks in the foundation building period who vomited blood and were injured, and if this continued, the death path was just around the corner, and among the injured people, including the square-faced old man and middle-aged woman of the Imperial Spirit Gate.
"Qianqiao seniors, please be merciful, the juniors are willing to follow the seniors from now on, before and after the saddle, loyalty, everything is based on the Qianqiao seniors! Qianqiao seniors are on top, please leave the juniors alive!" It was the square-faced old man of the Yuling Gate who begged loudly for mercy while casting a spell to resist.
When the middle-aged woman beside the square-faced old man heard this, she immediately shouted loudly: "Please spare your life from Qianqiao's seniors! The juniors are also willing to follow their seniors from now on, and are willing to sign a soul blood contract and beg Qianqiao's seniors to take them in!"
As soon as the middle-aged woman's voice fell, three more monks from the foundation building period shouted in unison: "The younger generation is also willing to follow the predecessor of Qianqiao, and beg the predecessor to take it in, the predecessor of Qianqiao will live with Tianqi!
Facing the threat of death, as well as the sense of powerlessness to resist in the face of the Jindan period masters, among the ten people, five people were terrified in their hearts in an instant, and chose to beg for mercy, just to save a life, as for the others, they have long been left behind, and at this moment they deeply regret it, why did they chase after it before.
The rest of them were only Ruan Cheng, Pan Feiyu, Xuemo, Zhao Wei and the middle-aged man who was silently casting spells to resist, and at this moment, only the five of them were not injured, but their faces were obviously pale, and their spiritual power had been consumed a lot.
The cultivation of monks is originally a matter of going against the sky, which can be described as fighting with the heavens for luck and life, and at the same time, it is also to break free from all shackles in order to seek great freedom and freedom.
Is it worth it to be subject to the control of others for eternal life, to put one's life in the hands of others, and to live and die only in the thoughts of others? What about the great freedom and freedom that the original intention of cultivation seeks? However, if there is no life left, how can we talk about great freedom and great freedom?
Right or wrong, worthy or not, the key lies in the choice and persistence in the heart.
Therefore, the five people who begged for mercy and the five people who did not ask for mercy each had their own attachments in their hearts, and the five people who begged for mercy had already flown to the ground and knelt on the ground, and the five people who did not ask for mercy were still floating in mid-air, pinching and casting spells.
Qianqiao Zhenren laughed, the leaves and puppets in the sky really did not continue to attack these five people, but the powerful coercion still stayed on the five people, Qianqiao Zhenren said coldly: "Immediately hand over your soul blood and sign the soul blood contract, otherwise, die!"
At the same time, the leaves and puppets in the sky all killed the other five, faster and more powerful, and the five people who were originally scattered in all directions had to get close to each other and work together to resist the endless attacks around them.
The five people kneeling on the ground had sad faces, but under the pressure of Qianqiao Zhenren, they quickly gritted their teeth, pinched and cast spells one after another, and then with a little eyebrows, each of them had a drop of soul blood flying out, and the five people suddenly felt that the soul power of the Shangyuan Divine Soul was greatly lost.
Qianqiao Zhenren laughed, his hands flew and pinched, and after a while, the magic seal of the five soul blood contracts flew out of thin air, flying to the five souls of the kneeling five people respectively, and the magic seal sucked the soul blood in, and the blood of the law seal was bright in an instant, and an invisible mysterious power was suddenly generated.
The magic seals of the four soul blood contracts were quickly absorbed, and the magic seals flew back in an instant, and were sucked into the body by Qianqiao Zhenren, and the last one was a young man who belonged to them, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, so the soul blood contract could not be signed for a while, and Qianqiao Zhenren's face turned cold.
The young man immediately felt a chill down his spine, knowing that if he hesitated any longer, Qianqiao Zhenren would definitely make a move, the young man sighed sadly, and finally gave up the last trace of struggle, and let the soul blood contract absorb and refine his soul blood, and after a while, the last magic seal was also completed.
Qianqiao Zhenren sneered, for the five people who begged for mercy, it was not Qianqiao Zhenren who was merciful, but Qianqiao Zhenren knew very well that he could not turn back when he joined the demon clan, and once he entered the Twilight Forest, he would inevitably be alone, and he would definitely be excluded everywhere.
Rather than this, it is better to use the soul blood contract to forcibly subdue a group of loyal slaves before entering the Dark Twilight Forest, as long as the number of slaves accepted is large enough and the strength is strong enough, it is best that all of them are monks in the foundation building period, then Qianqiao Zhenren does not have to worry about no one available.
As for the disciples of the Huaqiao Sect and the monks of the foundation building period who were forced by the coercion and temptation of Qianqiao Zhenren before, they had no choice but to rebel together, they were originally the best choice for Qianqiao Zhenren, but they were taken to Qianqiao Zhenren for various reasons, and they did not leave a single person for Qianqiao Zhenren.
It is precisely because of this that from the beginning to the present, Qianqiao Zhenren has not really killed anyone, but has just surrounded but not killed, and shocked everyone with strong coercion, just to let everyone fall in fear, such as the five people who just begged for mercy, otherwise everyone would not be able to resist now.
Successfully subdued five slaves in the foundation building period, Qianqiao Zhenren was in a good mood, and said to the five kneeling people: "You will be my slaves in the future, remember, but if you dare to have a trace of disagreement with me, I will definitely let your soul be destroyed, and I will not show mercy!"
The five people who were kneeling looked frightened, and they didn't dare to shout together, Qianqiao Zhenren was very satisfied when he saw this, and pointed to Su Wang not far away with one hand, and said, "You go over together, and capture that kid alive for me, go quickly!"
The five kneeling people said respectfully in unison: "Obey, master!"
After speaking, the five people who were kneeling stood up one after another and flew towards Su Wang's side, especially the square-faced old man and middle-aged woman of the Imperial Spirit Gate who were the fastest.
At the same time, Ruan Cheng and the other five people were almost leaning against each other, their faces were all pale, and the surrounding leaves and puppet attacks were continuous, and the five of them couldn't hold out for long.
Ruan Cheng's eyes were full of grief and hatred, seeing that his lips moved rapidly, but no sound came out, it turned out that Ruan Cheng was transmitting sound, and he was transmitting the sound to Pan Feiyu, Xuemo, Zhao Wei and the middle-aged man at the same time.
A moment later.
Pan Feiyu opened his mouth and said loudly: "Ruan's head ......"
"Don't talk nonsense! Do it!" Ruan Jian shouted loudly without waiting for Pan Feiyu to continue speaking.
Pan Feiyu hadn't taken any action yet, Zhao Wei on the side had already sacrificed the Burning Silence Sword, the fire on the Burning Silence Sword was great, an amazing heat spread, the surrounding mid-air flames rose, and the Burning Silence Sword turned into a scorching flame, and quickly slashed towards Qianqiao Zhenren.
After Zhao Wei, a complicated color flashed in Xuemo's eyes, and then a purple light flashed in his eyes, and the demonic qi on his body rolled, and after a moment, a black python with amazing demonic energy flew out, with a swirling black mist, roaring and flying towards Qianqiao Zhenren.
And the middle-aged man scattered and didn't speak, his body erupted with a dazzling white light, and after a moment, he cast a high-level gold spell in the foundation building period, and the golden light slashed a thousand times, and a thousand sharp golden lights slashed towards a thousand Qiao real people together.
The corners of Pan Feiyu's eyes were red, and then he roared angrily: "A sword shatters the sky!"
Seeing this, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of Ruan Fu's mouth, and then a resolute look appeared in his eyes.