At this moment, Wang Xisheng's soul couldn't help but tremble. Fan Xueli is so young, as a master of alchemy, he has a magical holy relic, and naturally has the capital to convince him, but Fan Xueli is the son of Fan Jifei, if he follows Fan Xueli, I am afraid that there is no hope of revenge in this life, and he will even be lost forever.

He was struggling to choose, but he knew that Fan Xueli's patience was limited.

Because after casting such a powerful supernatural power, Fan Xueli may be impacted by the power of backlash, and before that, Fan Xueli must make a decision.

Just when he was shaking his head gloomily at Fan Xueli, obviously giving up the last shred of hope for life, he heard Fan Xueli's voice: "Serve me as the master, I will give you freedom in ten years, if what happened back then is true, you can always seek revenge on my father at that time." ”

Fan Xueli has a lot of good feelings for this Wang Xisheng, if it weren't for Wang Xisheng who helped him at the critical moment before, he would definitely have fainted even more seriously, and it is likely that he would have died under the Feiling Bridge by now. And Wang Xisheng's unyielding appearance just now also made him understand that this person has his own dignity and arrogance, and he will definitely not be the kind of vicious and murderous person.

Hearing this, Wang Xisheng suddenly felt an indescribable warmth, his body shook, and then his face did not hesitate anymore, and knelt down: "I, Wang Xisheng, am willing to serve Fan Gongzi as the lord and make a soul contract." At this moment, he spit out a soul white light and left Fan Xue.

This is the core of his soul, as long as it is branded by Fan Xueli, he can't betray Fan Xueli from now on.

Fan Xueli took this soul white light without hesitation and dripped a drop of his own blood on it.

At this moment, Fan Xueli felt that he and Wang Xisheng had an aura of interdependence, and felt that as long as his mind moved, he could even make Wang Xisheng disappear directly.

After making a soul contract, the other party will never be able to betray him, and if he kills the other party, he will only be mentally depressed for a while.

Fan Xue couldn't help but feel slightly relieved.

Then he walked towards the big turtle spirit outside the formation.

Originally, after casting the Samadhi True Fire, he thought that he would be depressed, but after this Samadhi True Fire finally devoured the compass of the supernatural holy relic, it fed back a warm breath, making him full of power now.

If the three spirits in front of him had ill intentions, he would definitely not show mercy.

Outside the array, the big turtle spirit, the tiger spirit, and the python spirit stood dumbfounded, silent.

From Song Mengquan's use of the supernatural power holy relics just now to seal the surroundings with the formation diagram, and then to Fan Xueli's peerless supernatural powers, in just a few breaths, he impacted their souls with the strongest force.

Who is Fan Xueli?

Although the five senses were sealed just now, I don't know what method Fan Xueli used to crack this supernatural artifact, but at least they can be sure that Fan Xueli is very likely to have a more powerful supernatural artifact.

And at this moment, seeing Fan Xueli walking towards them indifferently, and Fan Xueli was still following Wang Xisheng's soul by his side, obviously he had already made a soul contract with Fan Xueli, their hearts suddenly cooled, and their bodies were already soft.

Fan Xueli wanted to kill them, just like digging into a bag!

Thinking that he was laughing at Fan Xue just now, he didn't know what to say, and the big turtle spirit almost wanted to slap his mouth twice.

"No wonder he can ask the dark throne like this, if he is willing to serve him as the lord! With his strength, Song Mengquan is no more than Erer!" The big turtle lost his mind, and then thought of something even more shocking: "If you want to become a master of alchemy, you need at least decades of alchemy, and you can still hold such a terrifying divine power holy relic, there must be a terrifying alchemy sect standing behind it!"

It is difficult to become an alchemist, and it is even more difficult to become an alchemist. Every alchemy master must go through countless alchemy paths, and need countless herbs, pill furnaces, and prescriptions, and after thirty or forty years of alchemy techniques, he must also create his own pill recipe in order to be recognized, and the ten thousand fire seals are in the hands of the most powerful alchemy sects, and are regarded as secrets that cannot be passed on.

And Fan Xueli is so young, he is already a master of alchemy, and he is also in charge of the Ten Thousand Fire Seal, which is definitely a rare existence, and it may even be the accumulation of countless resources in this alchemy sect.

Such a teenager will even be a character like Fan Jifei in the future!

How could he offend such a character?

At this moment, he couldn't help but lower his head and said respectfully: "Master Fan, I am willing to serve you as the Lord, and I hope that your subordinates will show mercy." ”

They were already helpless in the face of that Yin Ghost Tears, and the young man in front of them could even break through that supernatural holy relic, how could they have a hostile heart? What's more, Fan Xueli's Dark Throne soul around him now was already staring at them, once they angered Fan Xueli, with their strength, they were afraid that they would not be able to defeat the power of this Dark Throne soul!

Ten years ago, the Dark Throne entered the Nine Realms of the Flesh and became famous throughout Changshan City, and now although it has been incarnated into a soul, its strength is still at least six or seven percent, and it is not difficult to defeat them.

At this time, the spirits of the other two statues were also excited, and they saluted respectfully and said, "I am willing to serve Master Fan as the master!" They were afraid that they would be one step too late, so Fan Xueli refined them into souls, and then sealed and controlled them with the power of the dominant soul.

If that's the case, it's better to live than to die.

Seeing the Dark Throne in front of them, they were even more out of luck.

Looking at the expressions of these spirits at this moment, Fan Xueli said lightly: "Song Mengquan has hidden magical powers, and he has evil intentions, without my action today, I am afraid that you have been devoured by him and sealed your soul, do you have any objections?"

The big turtle spirit couldn't help but shake his body, thinking of the tragic ending, he couldn't help but tremble, looked at Fan Xueli's gaze, was even more awe-inspiring, and said in unison: "We have no objection." ”

"Since that's the case......" Fan Xueli paused and said, "What do you take for this life?"

He would not have any mercy on such spirits who sucked the souls of others for their lives.

What's more, the existence of the current patriarch Fan Jifei is equivalent to an insurmountable mountain for him, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

Hearing Fan Xueli's words, these spirits couldn't help but shudder, while the big turtle spirit whispered, "Master Fan, we don't have any treasures on us, why don't I wait back to Laixia to get them?"

When he saw Fan Xueli's calm expression, he naturally didn't dare to have the slightest luck, so at this moment, he naturally wanted to go back to his nest to get the treasure and redeem his life.

Laixiali is a land of gods and ghosts, on the side of the Tianbin Dragon Palace, where the essence of heaven and earth is located, absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth aura, nourishing countless ghosts, and the lair of the big turtle spirit is also there.

"Yes. Fan Xueli nodded and said, "I only need treasures related to quenching, whether it is medicinal herbs or treasures." If you cut corners, Song Mengquan will be your fate at that time. Three days later, you will come here, and there will be no delay. ”

He knew that the other party had already been frightened, and even Song Mengquan, who was holding a supernatural holy relic, had died in his hands, and these spirits naturally did not dare to trespass.

"Yes. The big turtle spirit and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, even if Fan Xueli asked them to give everything they had, they didn't dare to resist, and now they only needed to send the herbs and treasures related to the quenching body, and they naturally had everything.

They left quickly.

Looking at the originally slow-moving big turtle, which was now flying like a fly, as if it was racing against life, Fan Xue couldn't help but laugh in her heart, and then looked at the Dark Throne Soul next to her.

With the gaze of the alchemy master of his previous life, as long as he used the method well, the Dark Throne Soul could play a powerful role, and even condense the original physical body, which was equivalent to having a powerful guard by his side.

Before he killed the big housekeeper and burned the housekeeper's mansion, he could cover up the clues, but now that he killed Song Mengquan, he definitely can't hide it from someone with a heart, and he has the golden light of fate, which will cause the jealousy of the eldest lady, with the strength of the eldest lady, if he attacks himself with all his strength at that time, it will be difficult for him to protect himself, and he will even affect his mother and sister.

If he had such a guard as the Dark Throne by his side, he would feel a lot more at ease.

However, if he wants to help the Dark Throne reunite his body, he doesn't have enough strength and resources now.

"Laixiali, it is said that it is on the side of the Tianbin Dragon Palace, the place where the aura of heaven and earth gathers ghosts and gods?" Fan Xueli's eyes flickered slightly, with his knowledge and experience, he knew that such a place must be rich in countless treasures, if he could explore it, he would definitely have a lot of gains.

However, there are many ghosts and ghosts in Laixia, and there are countless illusions, even if a powerful physical body cultivator cannot find the real hidden treasure, it is said that there are countless martial artists who die in it every year, and his current physical realm is not enough, and entering it must be nine deaths and one life.

"Let's go. At that moment, he didn't think much about it, and walked Qingyuan Mountain with the Dark Throne Soul, wanting to rush back to his residence as soon as possible.

Although her mother and sister are safe, if they don't see it with their own eyes, Fan Xueli will always be at ease.

Walking to the bottom of the mountain, seeing that the surroundings were green, and Qingyuan Mountain no longer had such a sheep's noise, Fan Xue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he found that the warm breath in his body was finally exhausted, and the power of Samadhi True Fire was crazy, and he couldn't control it anymore, his body collapsed, his body was crumbling, and he was close to fainting.

"Master Fan, Master Fan......" The voice of the Dark Throne next to him resounded in his ears, but Fan Xueli couldn't lift his spirits at all.

The eyelids are getting heavier and the consciousness is getting more and more blurred.

Then, from a distance, he saw a carriage passing by, and a woman in black fell from the carriage and walked towards him.

She has an indescribable demeanor on her body, and she seems to hold a plum blossom between her fingers, but it is far from being as clear and arrogant as hers. That kind of temperament, he had seen in several princesses in his previous life.

Then, Fan Xueli was completely unconscious.