"Thanksgiving?!Who the wants your gratitude, you old immortal thing!" Xiong Jing scolded.

"Good apprentice, your life was saved for the teacher, and your cultivation was also given to you by the teacher, and now it's just to return all these to the teacher, why should you do this. The Southern Wilderness Ancestor said with a smile.

"You want my body, you dream!" Xiong Jing roared, "Since you want me to die, then I want you to get nothing!"

Before the words fell, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from Xiong Jing's body.

"It's naïve to want Yuan Ying to blow himself up. A disdainful smile appeared on the face of the Southern Wilderness Ancestor.

I saw his figure flash, and in an instant, he arrived next to Xiong Jing, and a dry hand like a ghost claw suddenly slapped on Xiong Jing's dantian, and a powerful true yuan poured into Xiong Jing's dantian, instantly blocking Xiong Jing's Yuanying who was on the verge of self-detonation, cutting off the possibility of his self-detonation Yuanying.

"Good apprentice, obediently become a container for the teacher, the teacher will take good care of your body, and give full play to the talent of this body, so that you can become the first Yuan Shen True Immortal in thousands of years. The Southern Wilderness Ancestor lifted Xiong Jing up with one hand, and then smiled proudly.

"Old thing who has lost his conscience, you will definitely suffer retribution, you must not die a good death!" Seeing that it was impossible for him to even blow himself up, Xiong Jing completely fell into despair, and when he thought that his body would be occupied by this demon-like person in front of him from now on, his heart fell into endless fear and remorse.

"Retribution? The teacher has never believed in this, if there is such a thing as retribution in the world, how can the teacher live to this day and become the longest-living Yin God Venerable in the entire immortal cultivation world?" said the Southern Wilderness Ancestor with a smile, "So, good disciple, you just accept your fate, because this is your fate, and it has been doomed from the moment you worshiped me as a teacher." ”

"I hate it, why did I give up the ideal of governing the country back then, and worship you as a teacher!" Xiong Jing's eyes were filled with tears falling down his pale face.

"If you hadn't worshipped me as a teacher back then, you would have died more than 400 years ago, and now I'm afraid your bones have turned to ashes. Being able to live for more than 400 years is the grace given to you by the teacher, so it is only natural for the teacher to take it back now. The Southern Wilderness Ancestor said lightly.

Xiong Jing understood that no matter what he said, it was useless, and he couldn't change his fate of being taken away, so he never spoke again.

The Southern Wilderness Ancestor smiled, turned his head to look around, and then flew towards a big mountain below with Xiong Jing in his hand. It's in mid-air, and the sun is scorching, so it's not suitable for you to go out of your body.

After an instant, he took Xiong Jing to the halfway point of the unknown mountain at his feet, and the sword light was shining, and in a short time, a temporary cave was opened up on the mountainside.

The Southern Wilderness Ancestor stepped into this temporary cave with Xiong Jing in his hand, and set up a secret magic circle at the entrance of the cave to prevent this place from being discovered by other monks and disturbing him to take the house.

After making these preparations, the Southern Wilderness Ancestor casually threw Xiong Jing to the ground, sat cross-legged himself, and then stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on Xiong Jing's head, and without hesitation, he launched the secret technique and began to seize it.

I saw a faint figure slowly rising on his body, and his appearance was the same as that of the Southern Wilderness Ancestor, which was his Yin God.

The Southern Wilderness Ancestor Yin God looked at Xiong Jing, who was already unable to move in front of him, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, revealing a longing smile. With this smile appearing, he couldn't wait to pounce towards Xiong Jing, and instantly disappeared into Xiong Jing's body.

In an instant, the Yin God had come to Xiong Jing's sea of knowledge. This sea of knowledge is dark and boundless, and there is no trace of Xiong Jing's soul at all.

"Good apprentice, do you think that if you hide as a teacher, you won't be able to find you?" Nanhuang Old Ancestor laughed mockingly, "Give up, obediently offer your physical body, and become one with your teacher." ”

The voice spread throughout Zhihai, but Xiong Jing still didn't say a word, and he didn't show up at all, not knowing where to hide.

"Hmph, it's useless, you're just dying. The Southern Wilderness Ancestor closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly, and a faint glow shone in his eyes, and this glow instantly swept across the entire sea of knowledge.

"Okay, found it. The Southern Wilderness Ancestor smiled slightly, and his figure flashed and fled somewhere. Then I saw one of them stretch out his hand and suddenly grab a person from the darkness, it was Xiong Jing's spirit.

Although this is Xiong Jing's sea of knowledge, it is his home field, but it is the Yin God who invades the sea of knowledge by the ancestor of the Southern Wilderness, and the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all. Even if Xiong Jing had a favorable location, he couldn't reverse such a gap, and he could only be captured by the Southern Wilderness Ancestor in an instant, without even the slightest strength to resist

"Master, for the sake of the disciple who has been serving your old man wholeheartedly for hundreds of years, let the disciple go!" Xiong Jing understood that it was the last moment at this time, and couldn't help but start begging bitterly, hoping to win a glimmer of life.

"Good apprentice, it's not that the teacher doesn't want to let you go, it's that the teacher has no choice, if you let you go this time, the one who dies is the teacher. Between your death and your own death, the teacher can only choose to sacrifice you. Nanhuang Ancestor said with a smile.

"Master, Master, if you want to take this body, the disciple only asks the master to let go of the disciple's soul, so that the disciple can at least do a ghost cultivation and not lose his soul. Xiong Jing pleaded sadly again, "I still hope that the master will be perfected, and I hope that the master will be perfected!"

"Hey, the teacher also wants to let your soul go, but after this incident, you will definitely hate to be a teacher, if you just let go of your soul, in the coming day, you will be lucky enough to follow the path of ghost cultivation and achieve the Yin God, wouldn't the teacher set up a great enemy of life and death for yourself?"

"No, no, the disciple swears to heaven here, as long as the master can let go of the disciple's soul, the disciple will never seek revenge from the master in the future, otherwise my soul will be scattered, and I will never be able to live forever!"

"Hehe, make an oath to the sky? I have lived for my teacher for more than 2,000 years, and I have seen countless people make various oaths, but in the end, few of them will fulfill their oaths. And even if they really broke their oath, I haven't seen anyone really bad retribution. The Southern Wilderness Ancestor said with a smile.

"Master, please believe in the disciple, the disciple will never break his oath. If the master really doesn't believe it, he can detain the disciple's spirit, so that the master doesn't have to worry about the disciple rebelling in the future. Xiong Jing pleaded again.

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