The Holy Son came rushing in with billowing poisonous snakes! Most of Wang Xiong's party fainted. Only Wang Xiong and Juque were left awake.
Huo Qilin and Zuo Baifeng were overjoyed when they saw Sishen.
"Holy Son, hurry up, save me and wait for me to get out!" Zuo Baifeng said with excitement and joy.
Fire Qilin was also very excited. This rolling sea of snakes was coming. Can Wang Xiong alone stop it
"Don't come over, come over and I'll kill them!" Juque immediately jumped next to Zuo Baifeng and Huo Qilin, strangling their necks with his claws.
Zuo Baifeng and Huo Qilin's expressions froze.
Just now I was excited to be rescued, but in the blink of an eye I realized that my life and death were still in the hands of others.
"Don't come over, stop!" Juque roared.
"Holy Son, don't come here, ah!" Zuo Baifeng's neck was already bleeding from the nervous giant.
"Hmph!" The former Shengzi smiled coldly and didn't pay attention at all.
On the side, Wang Xiong was also extremely anxious, because Si Xin was on the verge of life and death. Wang Xiong reached out and took out a golden needle, and very carefully inserted it into Si Xin's strongly beating heart.
"Ah!" Sixin twitched in pain, Wang Xiong tried to immobilize his body so that he wouldn't move.
Doing two things at once, Wang Xiong saved Si Xin while manipulating countless vines to fend off the little snake.
"boom!"
The vines and the sea of snakes collided with each other. In an instant, a large number of small snakes were crushed, and a large number of vines were also shattered. However, both of them were in control, still squeezing forward desperately, and small snakes kept coming from the gaps in the vines.
"Your Majesty, please don't come here!" Zuo Baifeng exclaimed.
Because Juque's claws had already penetrated its neck, and it kept shaking, pulling on its own blood vessels. If he angers Wang Xiong and his party again, he will really be doomed.
"Zuo Baifeng? When my brother was kidnapped, did you stop?" The cold voice of the Holy Son came from the other side.
"Me!" Zuo Baifeng's face froze.
When the Holy Son Sixin was captured by Wang Xiong, Zuo Baifeng still charged. Because of Zuo Baifeng's reluctance, Sixin died in the end.
"It's none of my business. At that time, I wanted to save Sixin, I wanted to save Sixin!" Zuo Baifeng shouted anxiously.
"I'm saving you now!" Sishen's cold voice came from afar.
"No, no!" Zuo Baifeng looked horrified.
At this moment, Zuo Baifeng finally realized the fear he had felt at the beginning.
Life or death depends on the other person's thoughts, but our own people don't care about their own life or death at all
Zuo Baifeng's expression changed drastically.
Huo Qilin was also very anxious: "Holy Son Sixin, I am the flag commander of the Chilian Holy Land. You will kill us if you do this. Stop it, stop it!"
"Flag Commander? Hehe, what does it have to do with me?" the former Shengzi said coldly.
Huo Qilin and Zuo Baifeng's expressions suddenly changed wildly.
Even Juque's eyes widened: "You, you don't care about the life and death of Huo Qilin and Zuo Baifeng? They are the flag commanders of the Scarlet Lian Holy Land!"
Juque thought he had captured the enemy's vital point, but the enemy didn't care at all. So what's the use of these two hostages
"Ha!" The former Shengzi sneered disdainfully while continuing to play the flute.
"Boom!"
The rolling venomous snake seemed to be destroying the vines like crazy. Even though Wang Xiong kept manipulating the vines to appear, some fish slipped out.
The poisonous snake rushed towards Wang Xiong and Juque instantly.
"My lord, be careful!" Juque exclaimed.
Several small snakes bit Wang Xiong's arm, but Wang Xiong did not resist. Instead, he very carefully inserted the golden needle into Si Xin's heart, and at the same time instilled the true energy. Finally, the strong beating heart The heart slowly returned to its original state. But at this moment, Holy Son Sixin's whole body turned into green color, glowing with green light.
While Juque was killing the little snake with his wind blade, he shouted outside: "Sishen, do you want to lie to me? I'm going to kill both of them!"
"No!" Huo Qilin and Zuo Baifeng's expressions changed.
"Kill! Ha!" Sishen sneered, manipulating more and more poisonous snakes to knock away the vines that kept appearing.
"I'll kill him!" Juque glared and was about to tear off a person's head.
"Stop, he really doesn't care about the life or death of Zuo Baifeng and Huo Qilin!" Wang Xiong said.
"Ah?" Juque's expression changed.
Then wouldn't these two hostages be useless
Huo Qilin and Zuo Baifeng also looked at the vines in horror. Does the Holy Son not care about our death
"Holy Son Si Xin, you are, are you resenting Zuo Baifeng for not saving Holy Son Si Xin back then? Then why did you come to save him?" Huo Qilin shouted a little irritably.
"Save him? It's good if I don't kill Zuo Baifeng. Do you think I'm here to save him? Huh, I'm just here to avenge my brother. Although it's not sure who killed my brother's death, Wang Xiong insulted my brother. The corpse deserves to be killed, deserves to be killed!" Sishen shouted with eyes wide open.
The flute sounded, and the billowing sea of snakes became more and more fierce.
More and more poisonous snakes rushed through the sea of vines, and they were about to overwhelm Wang Xiong and his party.
"Cough, cough, cough! Brother! What are you doing?" Wang Xiong woke up and suddenly cried out weakly.
"Buzz!"
The sound of the flute in the distance suddenly stopped, and all the snakes seemed to have lost their purpose.
Huo Qilin and Zuo Baifeng looked at the fat man with green light in surprise. Whose brother was he calling
"Brother, cough, cough, I am Si Xin, brother, stop quickly, I am still alive!" Si Xin shouted weakly again.
"Has your heart?" Sishen's expression suddenly changed.
"What? Are you Sixin?" Huo Qilin exclaimed.
"Impossible, Sixin has died a long time ago, I saw it with my own eyes!" Zuo Baifeng also exclaimed.
"Didi, didi, didi!"
The flute sounded, and this time, the snakes no longer rushed towards Wang Xiong, but suddenly, they all retreated back. The snakes galloped, like the tide receding, quickly retreating behind the Holy Son.
Wang Xiong waved his hand, and the surrounding vines quickly withered down, revealing the Holy Son at the other end of the cave.
After Sishen played his flute and made the snakes retreat away, he stared at Sixin in front of Wang Xiong.
"Ahem, brother, my appearance has changed now, but my voice has not changed. Also, when I was a child, you secretly took me to the market to buy candied haws, without telling the Lord. Have you forgotten? Also, the two of us secretly Steal the coffins of my parents out of Chilian Mountain and bury them in a secret place. Have you forgotten?" Sixin shouted again.
Only Si Shen knows what Si Xin said. It just felt like it just now, but now it is completely confirmed.
"Sishen? You, you're not dead?" Sishen rushed over quickly in surprise.
But when he walked not far away, he paused and looked at Wang Xiong warily.
"Ahem, it was sir who saved me. He wouldn't harm me!" Sixin affirmed.
Sishen quickly walked up to Sixin and looked at Sixin with green light all over his body and a golden needle in his heart in surprise.
"Sixin, how did you become like this?" Sishen said with an ugly expression.
"It's impossible. He's not Si Xin. Si Xin has died a long time ago. I saw it with my own eyes. His heart was pierced at that time. Si Shengzi, don't be deceived by him!" Zuo Baifeng said anxiously.
"Shut up!" Sishen shouted with his eyes widened.
Is he my younger brother? Do I still want you to tell me
"Ahem, I was indeed dead at first. It was Ying Dong who killed me. Later, it was my husband who changed my heart and saved me!" Si Xin explained.
"Replace the heart?" Sishen looked at Wang Xiong in shock.
"It's just the right time! There just happens to be a heart that can be replaced!" Wang Xiong explained at the side.
"Replaced your heart? So you are still alive? That day in the Dingyang Palace of the Great Qin Dynasty, Wang Xiong summoned the soul. It was not a fake. It was not your soul, but you have always been alive. A living person pretends to be dead?" Zuo Bai Feng opened his mouth, showing an incredible expression.
"Then what's going on now?" Sishen looked at Wang Xiong anxiously.
"Don't worry, Si Xin is not a bad thing now. The Zombie King's heart has exploded for the first time. If you get through it, Si Xin's cultivation will make a qualitative leap." Wang Xiong shook his head.
"The heart of the Zombie King?" Sishen asked with a frown.
"It's true. The green snake venom stimulated my heart before, and my heart kept spraying power into my body. I feel that power is everywhere in my body now. The terrifying power makes me unable to control it. I am not weak, just temporarily. I can't control my strength! Sir, he just used golden needles to help me suppress the restlessness of my heart." Sixin explained.
Sishen looked at Sixin in surprise, and after confirming that Sixin was really fine, he took a long breath.
"Ha, hahahahahaha!" Sishen burst into laughter.
"Brother, although there was chaos in Baicao City that day, in the end, it was my husband who saved me and let me stay with him for half a year. In order to help me suppress the heart of the Zombie King, I was still a little suspicious before. I was really worried about the riot just now. I believe it! Thanks, sir!" Sixin sighed.
Only then did Sishen look at Wang Xiong seriously.
After watching for a while, he immediately stood up, took a step back, bent down very respectfully, and saluted Wang Xiong solemnly.
"King Dongfang, God Si was offended just now. God Si is here. Thank you King Dongfang. No words can express my kindness to King Dongfang!" said the Holy Son with great seriousness.
On the side, Huo Qilin and Zuo Baifeng opened their mouths. They could no longer see any hope of escaping. The Great Holy Son of Chilian Holy Land has actually developed a friendship with Wang Xiong. Can he and his party be saved
"Your Majesty, you're welcome. This is what I promised Sixin. I asked him to help me in Dingyang Palace. I helped him suppress the riots in the Zombie King's heart. There were five riots in the Zombie King's heart. This is The first time, and the next four times, each time was more intense than the last. The half-year period is coming soon. Next, I will teach you the techniques. From now on, it will be you who can suppress Si Xin's heart!" Wang Xiong looked at Si Shengzi and said .
Sishen looked at Sixin slightly startled.
"Sir is a trustworthy person, big brother. You and I must protect you when you are in Chilian Holy Land this time!" Sixin said immediately.
Sishen nodded.
"And that Ying Dong, it's him, he's the one who killed me. Brother, you and I will go back immediately and drive Ying Dong away. No, I want to kill him. Kill me and take away my position as the Holy Son. I want him Don't die a good death!" Sixin said with a ferocious look on his face.
"Go back and seize his position as the Holy Son?" Sishen's face darkened.
"What? Brother, what's wrong? The position of the Holy Son is originally mine, and most people in Chilian Mountain must only recognize me!" Si Xin affirmed.
Sishen looked at his younger brother with a complicated look on his face, and finally smiled sadly: "Ying Dong, you are going to die soon, so don't worry!"
"Huh?" he said in confusion.
"Don't come back, don't expose your identity! In front of outsiders, Holy Son Sixin is dead!" Sishen took a deep breath and said solemnly.
"Brother, I don't understand!" He said in confusion.
Sishen looked at Wang Xiong with a complicated expression: "King of Dongfang! Thanks to your help, Sishin is alive. I have something to ask for, and I ask King of the East to grant it!"
"Oh?" Wang Xiong asked doubtfully.
"Let Sixin follow the King of the East, and ask the King of the East to make it happen!" Sishen said solemnly.
"What?" Sixin said in surprise.
Huo Qilin and Zuo Baifeng also opened their mouths? Is the Holy Son crazy
"Are you worried that the Zombie King's heart will riot? Don't worry, since I have said so, I will naturally fulfill my promise and teach you how to suppress it!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"No, I am serious. I ask King Dongfang to grant me permission. I don't want to stay in Chilian Holy Land anymore. The position of the Holy Son is not a good thing!" Sishen said in a deep voice.
Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed something.
"Brother, what are you talking about? Why don't you let me stay in Chilian Holy Land?" Sixin asked anxiously.
Sishen ignored his younger brother, but looked at Wang Xiong sincerely.
"When you enter my Dongfang Prince Palace, you are no longer the Holy Son, and you have to abide by the rules of Dongfang Prince Palace!" Wang Xiong frowned.
Sishen's face suddenly lit up with joy: "Thank you so much, King Dongfang!"
"Brother, are you crazy? Your husband has promised to tell us how to suppress the zombie king's heart riot, and you still won't let me go back?" Sixin said in surprise.
"Shut up, hurry up and kneel down to King Dongfang. From now on, you will follow King Dongfang!" Sishen said with a glare.
"Brother!" He said in confusion.
"Listen to me, hurry up!" Sishen said with a glare.
"Me!" I was confused for a while.
Sishen stared at Sixin, which made Sixin feel helpless. Ever since he was a child, as long as his eldest brother decided something, Sixin had never had any room to refute.
Sixin could only kneel down to Wang Xiong: "Greetings to the prince!"
Seeing Si's unwillingness, Sishen showed a satisfied smile. Because Si Shen sadly discovered that he can help Si Xin, is willing to help Si Xin, and is not greedy for unlimited rewards. It seemed that only Wang Xiong was in front of him. Only by entrusting your heart to Wang Xiong can your god be at ease. Besides, who can guarantee whether the Zombie King has any other heart problems? Following Wang Xiong can at least avoid these.
"Get up!" Wang Xiong nodded.
Wang Xiong was quite satisfied with his surrender. To be honest, Wang Xiong still couldn't bear to part with the Zombie King's heart. No one understands better than Wang Xiong how much potential this zombie king's heart has. It was a pity to just give it away.
Now that he has surrendered, Wang Xiong is naturally satisfied.
Zuo Baifeng and Huo Qilin on the side stared, feeling completely hopeless.