More than half a month later, Niu Jinniu, who was covered in blood, rushed in with a young man and woman. He casually threw the young man and woman on the bone pillar. The young man and woman howled at the same time, just like those on the other pillars. Like people, they fell into a state of frozen suspended animation.
Their souls were invaded by those black vines, and a glorious and divine master began to be imprinted in their hearts.
Yin Xuege suddenly opened his eyes, and several black runes unique to the Soul Magic Barrel flashed through the power of the Hongmeng World. Two jets of black light erupted from his eyes, sweeping across Niu Jinniu from top to bottom. body of.
"My Lord is supreme, my Lord is omnipotent!" Yin Xuege stood up, extremely pious, like an old magician, and sang a long list of flattery in praise of virtue. At the same time, there was a faint hint of dark aura flickering on his body, which was a unique aura for all those controlled by those huge eyes to identify each other.
"Welcome!" Niu Jinniu opened his hands and gave Yin Xuuge a warm hug: "From today on, you are my subordinate, Niu Jinniu. How is your cultivation now?"
Yin Xuege hummed softly, and a bright blue light emerged from his head. It was pure and sweet, without any impurities. The rich aura of green wood surged in all directions. On the hard rock ground, countless moss suddenly grew rapidly. . These tiny things actually grew to be more than a foot thick in just an instant, and covered a piece of land a thousand miles in radius.
"Ninth Grade Golden Immortal." Yin Xuuge looked at Niu Jinniu proudly and said proudly: "God Envoy, how is my talent?"
Niu Jinniu nodded happily and patted Yin Xuuge hard on the shoulder. This weird white bone phantom god formation can not only create slaves who are loyal to their masters, but more importantly, it can greatly strengthen the slaves' cultivation base on their original abilities.
The master's magical powers are unpredictable. He has knowledge of almost all the laws of heaven and earth, and even the weakest ones have reached the golden fairyland. With the support of the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he can easily make the slaves in the Bone Fantasy God Formation become golden immortals as quickly as possible!
The aura of heaven and earth is transformed into pure immortal power and directly poured into the body, and then the soul secret technique is used to forcibly imprint one's heavenly understanding on the slave's soul. When the two are combined into one, a powerful golden immortal slave can be quickly cultivated.
Although the possibility of such a forcibly initiated golden immortal to break through again in the future is almost zero, for the master, this kind of slave who is almost cannon fodder is not worth cherishing. It is good to be able to break through, but he cannot continue to break through. They are still golden immortals, and they are still powerful cannon fodder slaves.
Only core slaves like Niu Jinniu are worthy of their master's careful training and careful care. They can rely on their own strength to cultivate and gradually break through to become saints or Taoists.
Of course, Niu Jinniu would not tell Yin Xuege all this. He just warmly congratulated Yin Xuege on his achievements and took him out of the cave. As he walked, he explained to Yin Xuege the class divisions of the various slaves under his master.
The highest status ones are the divine envoys such as Niu Jinniu and Ang Yue Rabbit, who can deal with the life and death of a slave at will.
Under the divine envoy, there are slave deacons like Yin Xuuge who have experienced the magic of the White Bone Illusion God, been empowered by their master's secret techniques, and become golden immortals. Because the souls are completely controlled by their masters, they are absolutely loyal, so they also have the power of life and death over lower-class slaves and slaves.
On Wudingxiankong Island, Wang Yifu and several other elders are deacons. On the whole Wudingxiankong Island, they are the only ones who have accepted the White Bone Fantasy God Dharma, and they are considered the most loyal and reliable slaves of their master.
Under the deacons, people like Wang Yizhu, or other Wang family golden immortals around Wang Yifu, had no chance to accept the magic of the White Bone Illusion God, but were attracted by various deacons or gods using various benefits, or coercion and inducement, and considered them as 'masters' Lord, an ordinary slave who is determined to become a lackey.
Like Wang Yizhu, the reason why he voluntarily became a slave was for the evil blood sword sacrificial refining method. For this set of skills, he even killed three brothers of the same race as a testimonial, and swallowed a poison that required regular antidote, and then he became an 'honorable' 'peripheral slave'.
"Towards the divine envoy, any divine envoy, even if it is not me or your direct superior, should be more respectful whenever you meet the divine envoy." Niu Jinniu stared at Yin Xuege and said angrily: "Any divine envoy , killing you is like killing a chicken, and there won’t be any trouble.”
Touching his huge bald head, Niu Jinniu continued: "As for the deacons, you deacons have no hierarchy. All deacons, no matter how strong or weak you are, your status is equal and you are all slaves. But you treat those on the periphery A bitch can do whatever he wants."
Yin Xuuge's shoulder was slapped hard by Niu Jinniu. The huge force made his body sway slightly, and his shoulder blade was almost broken.
"You can kill whoever you don't like; you can sleep with any woman you like. Haha, the master's original power is very precious. Not everyone has the luck to get the White Bone Fantasy God Array directly. The achievement." Niu Jinniu said carelessly: "If you weren't very good at playing with those flowers and plants, and it was related to a very critical step of our plan, you wouldn't be qualified to be a deacon."
Yin Xuuge bowed his head respectfully and expressed his respect to Niu Jinniu: "Then, Lord Envoy, what should I do?"
Ahead is the exit of the cave, with a patch of skylight coming in, and a rich smell of water vapor mixed with flowers and plants drifting in the wind. Niu Jinniu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "First help Wu Ding fall into the sky and return to the clan. This is what you must do well. Then, the Holy Clan and the Wang Family will cultivate various elixirs and herbs in the You are well-known among the saints, so climb to a high position in the Wang family as much as possible."
While talking, the two walked to the entrance of the cave. Outside was a beautiful valley with undulating mountains. The wind carried a strong smell of water. There should be a large lake not far away.
Yin Xuege's heart beat violently for several times. Fortunately, the gray power of Hongmeng World enveloped his heart, so Niu Jinniu didn't notice anything unusual about him.
He has seen his image outside this valley several times. Both the saints and the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm seem to be searching for this place. But after so long, no one seems to have found this valley.
The mountains in the distance, the hills nearby, as well as the flowers, plants, ancient trees and forests are all the same as those in the images Yin Xuege has seen.
In the valley, covered by lush ancient trees, stands a wooden shed made of logs. The simple wooden shed had no walls and was surrounded by bare wind. Thick thatch is spread neatly on the ground, and straw futons are lined up on the thatch. Tens of thousands of men in black suits are sitting neatly on the futons. The aura around them is faintly undulating, and they are obviously concentrating on it. Practice.
There were some men in black walking around in the rows of wooden sheds. Occasionally, black smoke came out of the heads of some of the cultivators. They quickly took out a few pills and placed them between the eyebrows of these people. The elixir, which was like a blood-colored gem, was absorbed between their eyebrows and slowly sucked into their bodies, and the black smoke above their heads disappeared.
"Who are they?" Yin Xuuge felt the terrifying aura of these people as sharp as a knife. There are many people among them, their aura should be able to compete with Niu Jinniu, they are all saint-level masters.
"Unlike you, you are good slaves who have retained their complete intelligence and are able to work for the master's plans. Their intelligence has been taken away by their master, leaving only the fighting instincts of beasts. Their combat power can crush anyone. Enemies who have the same or even higher cultivation level as them, but they are really just like mad dogs, hehe!"
Niu Jinniu sneered strangely: "Seriously, you are slaves, they are just tools."
Yin Xuege's spiritual consciousness swept over those people, and he was horrified to find that among these men in black, there was actually Sima Zhou, the city lord of the City of Gods, and a large number of other city lords and elders. They sat there with expressionless faces, their chests rising and falling slightly, and there was no breath around them, just like zombies in an ancient tomb, giving people a terrifying and gloomy feeling.
Tens of thousands of living dead just sat there quietly, saying nothing and motionless. Their intelligence has been deprived, they will have no joy, anger, sorrow, fear or despair. They are the most qualified humanoid fighting tools.
Suddenly there was a sharp exclamation in the distance, and several girls with messy and broken clothes ran over staggeringly. They were so beautiful and beautiful. But they were running around and crawling in terror, making sharp calls for help from time to time.
Behind them, several handsome young men in disheveled clothes happily chased after them. As they chased, they undressed and took off their belts, and soon they were completely naked. They pounced on the girls with a hint of ferocity.
Shrill cries of pain and miserable moans arose continuously, and a live spring palace was staged in broad daylight.
Yin Xuuge looked at Niu Jinniu in shock, pointed at the handsome young men and asked, "God's envoys, who are they?"
Niu Jinniu glanced at the young men disapprovingly, and waved his sleeves relaxedly: "The master's children. They have no place to go. Playing with these girls and giving birth to children is the only task given to them by the master. This kind of thing has happened a lot. Once you get used to it.”
Yin Xuege's consciousness quickly swept around. Just as Niu Jinniu said, in this beautiful valley, there are at least thousands of young men chasing and playing with large groups of disheveled girls. The valley is full of people. With the unique ambiguous atmosphere of spring.
'Master's heir'? Yin Xuege glanced at the sky subconsciously. If this master was really as powerful as Yin Xuege expected, he had given birth to so many children and issued such weird orders. He was obviously not a righteous person.
He silently recalled, in his memory, in the extremely distant chaotic memory, is there such a weird existence
Which of those extremely powerful and talented creatures born in Hongmeng can do such a thing
Unknowingly, Niu Jinniu had taken him to a teleportation array and pulled him into the teleportation array.
(End of chapter)