"There is no order for cultivators, and those who reach the level are the first, don't you Silver Corpse King still understand this truth?" Ren Qianxun listened to the words of the Silver Corpse King, shook his head again and again, and said his own reasoning.

The silver corpse king was stunned for a moment, his eyes were thoughtful, and he valued Ren Qianxun a little more, and said with emotion: "There is indeed no order for cultivators, and how can it be that the achiever is the first, I am afraid that the one who achieves it should be respected." "The Silver Corpse King said even more, and those who reach it are respected. In fact, this is the case in the world of cultivators and even in the mundane world, and those who have attained it must have a kind of superiority, so they are respected by others, and others have to be respected. If you ask, what about the disrespectful?

"It's good that you know. A lot of people despise me because I'm under 20. In fact, they despise me, so why don't I despise them? I ignore it! The strongest of them is still trapped in the congenital at the age of 100, and he has no chance of Jindan in his life, and I disdain it! The best of them have not been able to reach the peak in his life, and I ridicule him!" Ren Qianxun said the pride in his heart. I was young, but I reached a height that they couldn't reach in their lifetime. He is qualified to look down on the heroes of the world.

"Ren Daoyou, I have been taught such a high-minded talk. When the Silver Corpse King heard this, he actually had a little admiration. The elderly always look down on the young, which is nothing more than self-sustaining and having a little more experience. But isn't the youth of the young also a kind of capital that can be underestimated for the elderly? If others say this, they are not ashamed to speak. But Ren Qianhiro is the youngest innate on the earth, he can fight beyond the ranks, and he has the qualifications to speak wildly.

"The Silver Corpse King. I let Chihiro act both good and evil, but I will not treat my own people badly. You are now my slave, so as long as you are faithful, I will not fail you. Ren Qianxun did not deceive with rhetoric, but said the truth.

"Ren Qianxun, you do have the talent to go through the heavens and latitudes, but I, the ancestor of Xiangxi, how can I be a slave with others? I can help you with things, if I have to be your slave, I can only blow myself up. "This Silver Corpse King didn't lower his posture at all because his life was being manipulated.

When Ren Qianxun heard the words "Xiangxi Ancestor", he was in turmoil in his heart, and there was a spark of calcium carbide in his heart, and he instantly had a guess and calculation. He was silent on the surface, and said, "Silver Corpse King, do you have a soul?" Ren Qianxun pretended to be questioning, but the five elements of true qi in his body were flowing endlessly, surging secretly.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I used to be human. It's just that for some reason, I used secret techniques to place my soul on this silver corpse. The Silver Corpse King was not too vigilant, and said the reason in his heart. In this way, the fact that he is a silver corpse and has human wisdom makes sense.

"You can kill yourself and blow yourself up, and then you can really enter the six realms of reincarnation and be reincarnated. But, I'm afraid you weren't a good person when you were alive, right?, so after you were reincarnated, did you go to the beast path, the hungry ghost path, or even the hell path where life is worse than death?" Ren Qianxun continued to persuade. His hands drooped naturally, and he sat slowly with strange movements.

"I'm not a good person, and I'm 100 percent reincarnated to go to the three evil realms. However, I have my own dignity and pride, and you Ren Qianhiro are not worthy to be my master. When the Silver Corpse King heard this, he was not moved at all, his mind was resolute, and he looked at his tone, as if he was a great man when he was a man.

"It's hard to persuade the damned ghost with good words! Look at the move!" At this time, Ren Qianxun suddenly turned his face and shouted violently. As he spoke, an ancient spirit seal flew out of Ren Qianxun's body, and with a few flashes, it disappeared into the body of the Silver Corpse King.

"Secret Technique!" At this time, the Silver Corpse King actually used some kind of secret technique to temporarily isolate the physical body slave seal in his body and restore his control over his body. Ren Qianxun couldn't control his body for a while. At this time, the Silver Corpse King was about to run.

"Blood Transformation Divine Fist One Yuan Blood!"

Ren Qianxun instantly opened his golden body, and eighteen hands brushed together to make the same movement, and shot out into the distance, and a total of eighteen blood-colored dragons broke out of the air. The eighteen dragons pounced towards the same target, biting the Silver Corpse King to the death. This Silver Corpse King, although he didn't know what the spirit mark that had not entered his body was, was instinctively struggling and would not sit still. The strength of the Silver Corpse King's body is extraordinary, but the blood-colored dragon does not eat dry food, and it really binds him for a while.

"All things that protect the sword technique are sentient!"

Ren Qianxun didn't know when, he had quietly summoned his eighteen swords with his divine thoughts, and at this moment many swords had already flown into the main hall, and then flew into the eighteen hands, and then a slap of love danced out. This sentient nature is the first move of Ren Qianxun's self-created guardian swordsmanship, and this move is a sword move of spiritual oppression. At this moment, the sword shadow was lonely, and the shadow was enough, and it was killed on the silver corpse king.

At this time, the Silver Corpse King's heart was also a pang, he knew that this sword move was extraordinary, but at this time, he was trapped by the blood-colored dragon, and it was too late to hide, so he immediately made a decision, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly a black gas came out of the body of the silver corpse. The black qi spread almost instantly, covering the entire silver corpse, making it impossible to see the human figure. The sword shadow of the Eighteen Dao was swallowed by the light black aura understatement.

However, the spiritual oppression of this move is not something that the black qi can resist. A violent force like water instantly invaded the soul of the Silver Corpse King. The soul of the Silver Corpse King was in agony like drowning, and the struggle was useless.

"That's the time!" Ren Qianxun shouted violently, while his fingers changed, playing an unknown magic trick, the five elements true qi in his body was instantly instilled into the body of the Silver Corpse King like a torrent, urging the spiritual seal in that body. After a while, Ren Qianxun stopped, these movements. That slave seal just now was the soul slave seal, and it had been successfully planted on the soul of the Silver Corpse King.

"Ren Qianhiro, what did you do to me?" the Silver Corpse King asked in horror. Just now, it was just a physical slave mark, and his physical body had the feeling of being bound. However, when he was a human in the past, he was also a big man, and he knew a secret technique of isolating the seal of the flesh, and he was not desperate. But now, his soul also has a sense of being bound.

"You guessed it. It is a kind of soul slave seal. Ren Qianxun's cold ruthlessness sentenced the Silver Corpse King to the "death penalty".

"Soul Slave Seal. The Silver Corpse King muttered softly to himself. At this moment, he was really desperate. He knew exactly what the Soul Slave Seal meant. And he will not isolate the secret art of separating such slave seals. The Silver Corpse King froze in place, staring blankly for a long, long time.

"Silver Corpse King, do you still dare to kill yourself now?" Ren Qianxun also watched the Silver Corpse King for a long time, giving him a time to think and accept reality.

"Me. I-no-dare!" said the Silver Corpse sadly. He dared to kill Chengren and blow up his body before, because then the soul still exists, and he can be reincarnated, but when the soul is gone, he is really dead. He is not an emperor-level powerhouse. The Great Emperor is dead, as long as he has collected more than half of the thoughts, another Great Emperor-level powerhouse can give him a recondensed soul.

"Silver Corpse King, since you don't dare, then from today onwards, I will be your master. Ren Qianxun said slowly.

"I'm not called the Silver Corpse King. ”

"And what's your name?"

"Xiangxi Ancestor!"

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