"The art of controlling soldiers!" Yan Zhen's eyes lit up slightly, strictly speaking, the art of controlling troops is not the same as the art of imperial sword!

However, he has a soul servant like Mu Fenglin who is not afraid of spearmen and blades, who else can he be afraid of? He doesn't believe that anyone can control his flying sword beyond his sword qi.

Who wants the imperial soldiers to come, first burn a wisp of his soul with soul flames, and then detain his soul and use it for me, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

When Feng Xiao reminded him, he was already out of the soul of things, thinking about how to turn the monk who knew the art of controlling troops into his soul servant.

Although the soul servant cannot use spells, he can use a variety of soul spells. In particular, the Soul Flame can crush almost all monks who do not have a high level of soul cultivation.

"It is rumored that cultivating the Soul Flame requires a large number of spirits, this may be an opportunity!" Yan Zhen secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The spiritual vein is divided into four realms, illusion, transformation, killing, and ancient, among which the birth of soul flame is a sign of entering the realm of transformation.

Once the soul flame is completed, it is a great threat to the Jindan realm that does not cultivate the soul. It is conceivable why the spiritual vein is extremely unpopular with the monks of Kyushu.

Others have worked hard to cultivate for hundreds of years, and as a result, you can burn others to death with a single fire, and no one will like it when they see it.

"If you have to learn the art of controlling troops, maybe you can understand it thoroughly, and you can use the 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect'. Yan Zhen sighed in his heart, the monks of the Imperial Soldier Pavilion were really "sending charcoal in the snow", and they would definitely have to go to Yuzhou in the future to collect the Controlling Soldiers Pavilion into the private army of Yan Mansion.

With such a group of strong generals, the Qingxu Holy Land turned a blind eye to it, turned a deaf ear to it, and let it struggle on the poverty line, which is really a tyrannical thing!

"Alas, two years at most, I will help you out of the sea of suffering. Yan Zhen sighed for a long time, and even wiped away his tears, saying in his heart that there are not many monks like him who serve the country and the people.

"Young Master Yan, what's wrong with you?" Feng Xiao looked at Yan Zhen in confusion, and there was already a storm in his heart, and he secretly said that this bear child would not plan to run away!

No, he carefully recalled what Yan Zhen had done, and suddenly a ridiculous thought arose, could it be that he wanted to destroy the other sects again?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiao had already mourned in his heart for the Control Pavilion.

For so many days, they hadn't met a single disciple of the Weapon Control Pavilion, presumably they were all distributed in the other seven secret realms.

This also decided that the disciples of the Weapon Control Pavilion were destined to be their enemies.

"It's okay, if you find a disciple of the Weapon Control Pavilion, you must tell me first. The little thief who controls the soldiers and wants to stir up the wind and waves in front of me, can they!" Yan Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief, only feeling relaxed and refreshed.

"Big brother, I think it's a bit abnormal for you to be chattering today!" Yan Shudai frowned slightly, and muttered with a small mouth.

"Haha, I'm not holding back! I didn't find a single companion, and I haven't punished the wicked much these days. Yan Zhen reached out and touched her little head, "We have to reach the Jinyuan Secret Realm as soon as possible, we can't let others take the lead, it's a rare holy place for refining soldiers." ”

The corners of Feng Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, and looking at the posture of his eyes glowing, it didn't look like he was going to practice soldiers.

Yan Shu stuffed a spirit pill into his small mouth, and the mana gushed out of his delicate body and poured into the body of the python under him.

"Howl!" the python's body swelled in a circle, its pupils were cold and faint, and it spat out bright red letters, its speed suddenly doubled, and its body meandered forward, plowing a long earthen ditch.

"Heh, that's barely enough. Yan Zhen nodded, sat on the python's head, and took out the "Illusion Heart Mirror" obtained from King Qi's mansion and looked at it.

This is just a rubbing, and he is not good at illusions, so he originally handed it over to Lin Yi a long time ago.

It was not difficult to catch the disciples of the Control Pavilion, but the difficult thing was how to ask them about the exercises they cultivated. He thought about it for a long time, but he still felt that the "dream technique" was very suitable for asking for information.

"Are you two good at illusion?" Yan Scar asked casually, both of them shaking their heads.

He had to figure it out for himself, although soul art and illusion were both exercises of the same spiritual lineage, they were still different in nature. Soul magic requires soul power to be activated, while illusion is more of a mana, and soul attack power is stronger.

"Illusion is the creation of illusions!" Yan Zhen rubbed his chin, sorting out all the knowledge about illusion in his mind, and thought carefully.

In a trance, he had a glimmer of inspiration in his mind. Illusion is actually to create another spiritual world, like juggling on the street, able to use skills to confuse others, so that others are immersed in a world that is "deceived" by their own eyes.

Since the "dream technique" can enter the spiritual world of others, at least the other party has been tricked into the illusion and cannot distinguish the boundary between the real world and the spiritual world.

In this way, the caster has the ability to perform mental torture.

"That old ghost woman must have tortured Ah Yuan like this. If you don't have any defenses in your heart, it's naturally easy to fall into illusions. Yan Zhen realized in his heart, and also silently recited the magic of dreaming in his mouth, deducing the spell.

After a long time, he came to his senses from his contemplation, pressed his little hand on Yan Shu's head, and shouted softly, "Dream Technique!"

The two came into contact with the spiritual world, and Yan Zhen saw that Yan Shu was sitting by the window and watching the other grown up, and there was a baby in his arms, looking like their child.

Yan Shu stepped forward and teased the baby, her eyes full of love.

"Ahem!" Yan Scar hurriedly left the spiritual world, although it was only a quick glance, but it seemed like it had gone through several years.

Yan Shu was ignorant, looked at Yan Zhen and said aggrievedly, "Big brother, why are you okay to pat me on the head!"

"Uh...... I just saw a bug in your hair!" Yan Zhen hurriedly denied, looking away without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"Ah, where?" Yan Shu jumped up and flapped on the top of his head.

"I've got you covered. Yan Zhen smiled.

Yan Shu frowned, his face was full of sadness, and he muttered in his small mouth, "Alas, it's a disaster in the Tianyu Realm! I haven't taken a bath for a month, no wonder even insects have been invited." ”

Yan Zhen suddenly remembered that when he was in the old house, it seemed that he hadn't taken a bath for two years!

"Blind hypocrisy!" he said secretly as he looked at Yan Shu in his heart.

"Young Master Yan, the vegetation here has been sparsely sparse, I'm afraid it should be out of the secret realm of the poisonous forest soon. Feng Xiao smiled and stepped forward to remind Yan Zhendao.

"I haven't seen any poison in the Secret Realm of the Poison Forest!" Yan Zhen wondered.

A group of people in the rear all rolled their eyes at him, and said in their hearts that he was guarding the giant tree by himself, and of course he couldn't see the poison. They went out to look for people, but they saw hundreds of people who died of severe poison. In addition, many people were killed by wild beasts in the jungle.

"You really should be cultivating hard. Look at the antidote pill that my maid prepared for me!" Yan Zhen took out a bag of pills and showed them to the people behind him, "I have a poison master maid, and before coming to the Tianyu Realm, she had to stuff it for me. Alas, I don't even need it!" Bai Plated "I want to summon the Immortal Emperor Claw Book House" The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.