"This slave seal is indeed different from ordinary ones, it is a soul slave seal. Ren Qianxun looked at Gao Dashang indifferently, and there was a feeling of being on top. This is the mentality of the master towards the slave. Because the master is in charge of the slave's life, he can coerce him into obeying all his orders unconditionally.

Gao Da, hearing the four words of the soul slave seal, his body shook, froze somewhere, and then seemed to be electrocuted. Gao Dashang trembled and said with a tikto: "Is it the soul slave seal that is planted on the soul and can self-detonate the soul of the slave?" Gao Dashang actually knew what the soul slave seal was about. But he still asked Ren Qianxun with a fluke mentality, begging for the so-called miracle to appear, imagining Ren Qianxun to say, no! This is the complexity of human nature.

"Tall, this soul seal is the same as you think. Ren Qianhiro's words are a hammer called ruthless, which crushed the last trace of hope of Gao Gao.

"Dwarf, you just accept the reality. Jin Biaozi gloated and said to Gao Dashang. In his heart, there was a trace of joy and balance. He rejoiced that the high had become a slave. He balanced, and this lofty end is the same as his, and in a way it is also a kind of "fairness." ”

"Silly big man, it looks like you're a slave too. What do you have to be proud of? "The tall man did not show weakness at all. These two have been the protectors of Goryeo for decades, and they have also been enemies for decades. At first, there was a great contrast in his appearance. A man with an iron tower of more than two meters, a weak and short man with a height of one meter and four meters and a thin bones, no one is pleasing to the eye. Later, the differences in personality were also huge, polarized, and contradictions intensified, and they became out-and-out opponents.

"Enough!" Ren Qianxun saw the two arguing, and hurriedly reprimanded. Full of style, quite the style of the owner. When Gao Dashang and Jin Biaozi heard this, they were silent and did not dare to speak. They know very well that their lives are in his hands, and only by being obedient and slavery can they live.

Ren Qianxun pretended to be gloomy, and said sharply: "No matter what grievances you have in the past, from now on, you are all my slaves, and you are not allowed to fight inwardly, otherwise you will ......" Ren Qianxun said, stopped, and looked at Li Moxi. Li Mosha gave Jin Biaozi's slave seal to Ren Qianxun. Ren Qianxun took a slave seal in one hand and began to urge.

The light of this slave seal flickered, and in the next moment, Jin Biaozi and Gao Dashang both fell to the ground and rolled in pain, and the ghost cried wolf. It was not they who instigated it, but this soul slave mark hit their souls, and when this slave mark moved, their souls seemed to be in a sea of fire, burning the pain of their souls.

A moment later, Ren Qianxun ended torturing Jin Biaozi and Gao Dashang with the slave seal. Ren Qianxun gave each of them a class of innate martial arts that he couldn't look down on. This is a very simple way to make a stick, and then give a sweet date to eat.

"Tomorrow, Brother Mo Xi, you and these two will make an appointment with the last Goryeo innate together. Surrender him again, and you will be able to accomplish great things in Goryeo. After speaking, Ren Qianxun turned into a violent wind and left the tavern under the wrapping of the true qi of the wind attribute.

Ren Qianxun restrained his breath and strolled through the streets of Goryeo like an ordinary person. Loneliness is a one's carnival. And who can understand the loneliness after the carnival? Life is as lonely as snow, and snow will only give people cold, that's all. Ren Qianxun is arrogant by nature and doesn't have many friends, so he knows the taste of loneliness best. He loves to walk, to walk alone. Watching the rolling red dust during the stroll, continuing his last connection with mortal dust. Because he is a cultivator, he is destined to stay away from the world.

Walking and walking, the night passed, and a journey ended. When the first rays of sunlight shone on Ren Qianhiro's face in the morning. Today is coming, we have to say goodbye to yesterday, our eyes are in front, we can only look at tomorrow, look at the future. The past is in the past after all, let him pass away with the wind.

Ren Qianxun returned to the time-honored tavern again and pushed the door in. Li Mosha still drank by himself there, presumably after drinking all night. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died drunk to death on this wine table. But Li Moxian is an innate cultivator, and this mundane wine is water for him. He didn't drink wine, he drank memories. This tavern bears his decades of life, and this tavern is a place of memories. The innate strong are both lucky and unlucky. They have two or three times the longevity of ordinary people, and they are destined to watch their relatives and friends leave one by one. The last person is with memories.

Here's a day of anecdotes. On the TV set in the tavern's head, the host played a new piece of news.

"Oba the Immortal. "Fairy Oba. "Absolutely beautiful Oba!"

All the interviewees were excited and didn't know what to do, and in the last set of videos, it was a delicate and beautiful teenager, like a flying fairy, breaking through the sky. This young man is either someone else, or Ren Qianhiro. Obviously, everything from yesterday's concert was recorded and made headlines today.

At this time, Li Mosha, who was drinking by himself, held a wine bowl and stopped to watch TV. The same is true for Jin Biaozi and Gao Dashang, and the last three of them have a rather tacit understanding and strange eyes at Ren Qianxun at the same time. Ren Qianxun had a nameless dark fire in his heart, but he didn't attack. That Li Mo was ashamed and laughed heartily. Jin Biaozi and Gao Dashang forcibly endured the twitching of the muscles at the corners of their mouths.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely eerie, the wooden door of the tavern creaked and was opened. Walking in a woman, she is not peerless, not extremely ugly or ordinary, but extremely cute. This woman is a classic childlike face, and nine out of ten people will think that she is a primary school student or junior high school student. To put it simply, it's the best in Lori.。 But cultivators don't treat her as a child, because she is a true innate powerhouse.

"Do it!" Ren Qianxun was not verbose, and let out a loud shout, reminding the other three to shoot together.

"Yin and Yang Formula's Yin and Yang World!"

"Spiritual Giant Hand of Spiritual Transformation!"

"Monstrous hatred!"

"Heavy hand!"

The four congenitals led by Ren Qianxun used their own special skills at the same time. This superb Lori is just an ordinary pre-congenital cultivation, naturally unable to return to the sky and unable to move.

"Soul Slave Seal of the Heart Sutra!"

Ren Qianxun's aura was full of energy, domineering, and the true qi that he was familiar with was churning, and a slave seal spirit rune was punched out, and this spirit rune came to this superb Lori, but it was stopped by an invisible force.

"Huh. This power is so curious. Ren Qianxun was also a little surprised, the first two times this slave seal easily entered the target's body. At this time, the best Lori instinctively struggled with her true qi, but there was nothing to make up for, and the four forces firmly trapped her.

"Brother beautiful man, I don't know anything about pity and jade. It hurts people, and they don't let go. Dislike. "This superb Lori actually used the killer trick of a cute girl - coquettish.

"Duh!duh!duh!duh!" Ordinary men can't stand such a cute Lori's coquettishness, but who is Ren Qianxun?

PS: This chapter is mixed with some emotion. I think the books of cultivation are not necessarily all about upgrading and fighting monsters