"Forged God?"
Tang Huan was slightly shocked. Yan Zu actually sensed the aura of the God of Casting from his body. The aura obviously originated from the statue of the God of Casting deep in his soul.
After coming out of the "Tianhuang Secret World", even Xi Yi and other powerful Void Transformers didn't notice anything, but unexpectedly, Yan Zu saw through it at a glance.
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from senior."
In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan started to laugh, "When the 'Secret World of Heaven' was opened three years ago, I went in to experience it. There, by chance, I got a statue that contained the artifact inheritance of the senior God-caster. The statue is now integrated into the soul of the younger generation."
Tang Huan did not hide it. With Yanzu's strength, it was impossible for him to covet him.
"I see."
Yan suddenly smiled and raised his hand to touch Jiuling on Tang Huan's chest, "Little guy, you can get that statue probably because of this little thing."
Jiuling rolled his eyes, looked up at Tang Huan, and then at Yan, feeling a little confused.
The God of Casting, of course, knows that he is a peerless powerful man who can make a whole world named after him. But what does the statue of the God of Casting have to do with it
"Senior's sharp eyes are indeed due to the Nine Spirits."
Tang Huan smiled, but the next moment, Tang Huan was stunned. He suddenly realized a problem.
Most people, even if they could sense the aura of the small statue in his soul, would not know its origin, but Yan Zu said the word "casting god" in one breath.
Could it be that Yan Zu had seen Zhu Shen before and remembered his aura.
Yan Zu seemed to have seen through what Tang Huan was thinking, and landed in front of Tang Huan, smiling and saying: "Little guy, do you know the relationship between me and Zhu Shen?"
"friend?"
Tang Huan shook his head subconsciously.
As soon as Yan Zu came over, the heat around him seemed to be completely blocked out. Tang Huan's thoughts moved slightly, and the "Tai Chi Spiritual Fire" was already absorbed into his body.
"Gaji!"
Jiuling cried out excitedly, his eyes shining with a mesmerizing light. He was indeed a divine beast, even recognized by ancient peerless experts like Zhu Shen!
"It's okay to say they're friends, but to be precise, I'm actually the mount of the God of Casting!" Having said this, Yan didn't feel ashamed, but instead had a look of pride on his brows. +
"The God of Casting sits... on a mount..."
Tang Huan couldn't help but secretly take a breath. He never thought that a peerless powerful man like Yan Zu would be the mount of the God of Casting. However, after thinking about it, this didn't seem so unacceptable. After all, Yan Zu It is not a real human being, but its body is the mythical beast "Yanlong".
"Gaji?"
Jiuling was also in extreme shock.
There was a hint of reminiscence in Yan Yan's eyes: "Back then, before the God of Casting left, he condensed the 'Secret World of Heaven and Heaven' and stayed in this big world as a gift to this world."
"At that time, Jiucai discovered a newly born 'Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird'. It was inconvenient to take it away, and he was worried about leaving it outside, so he put it into the 'Secret World of Heaven and Heaven' and made various arrangements. If you can get that 'Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird' to accept its master willingly, you can obtain the artifact inheritance or martial arts inheritance left by the God of Casting. Now it seems that the arrangement of the God of Casting and Jiucai is yours. On the guy.”
"This junior was just lucky." Tang Huan said with a smile.
"Even if you get it by luck, it's your chance."
Yan Zhanyan smiled and looked at Jiuling again, "Little one, Jiucai is very protective of you. In order to allow you to grow up safely, she also put a lot of thought into it... By the way, Jiucai is Zhu. The companion of God, whose body is the same as you, is also the "Nine Spirit Birds of the Netherworld". As far as I know, there are only two "Nine Spirit Birds of the Netherworld" in the world, she and you. I believe your achievements in the future will not be the same. Under the Nine Colors.”
"Senior, I... I... I..."
Jiuling began to stutter again, and was actually a little confused with excitement.
It knew that it had an extraordinary origin, but it never expected that it had such a great background and that it was of the same race and species as the partner of the Forged God.
After a while, Jiuling finally calmed down a little.
With his eyes rolling, this little guy suddenly rushed out from Tang Huan's chest and immediately rushed to Yan, "Senior, help, help, this Tang Huan is a big bad guy, he bullied me when he saw that I was weak. Not only did I absorb all the power of the Law of Tao, but also used the 'Puppet Soul Seal' to control my soul, and then forcibly took me out of the 'Secret World of Heaven' and treated me as a slave. I am not willing to accept it as a slave. Lord, Senior Yanzu, for the sake of Zhushen and Senior Jiucai, you must rescue me."
At this moment, Jiuling was like a child who ran to complain to his parents after being bullied. He looked miserable and burst into tears. He looked pitiful and pitiful, just like a hungry wolf. There is no difference between the little white rabbit who has been tortured under the claws of the devil.
“…”
Catching Jiuling's thoughts, Tang Huan looked confused, then shook his head helplessly.
If monks like Mi Xun, Xia Ji, and Yu Qingge returned to the Great World of Casting God, it would be impossible for them to cry like this to their elders. Then the existence of the "Puppet Soul Seal" and the subtle effects it brings , giving them no chance to say such words.
But these nine spirits are different. Although it is controlled by the "Puppet Soul Seal", it has experienced nine reincarnations. Its soul is so powerful that it is beyond imagination. In a short period of time, the idea of resistance cannot be completely eradicated. . At this moment, after knowing his origins, he discovered that Yanzu was closely related to Zhushen and Jiucai, so he immediately asked him for help, hoping to use him to get rid of Tang Huan's control.
Tang Huan was not worried about this. Yanzu could sense the God-casting aura on his body, so it was impossible not to know that Jiuling was now controlled.
Yanzu didn't raise this point at the beginning, and obviously didn't care much about it.
Even if Yanzu couldn't forgive Yanzu for being manipulated like this by Jiu Ling, it didn't matter. The worst he could do was let go of his control over the "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird".
Jiuling's move was so sudden that Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
But then, he burst into laughter and flicked Jiuling's little head with his finger: "Little one, do you know how Zhushen and Jiucai met?"
Without waiting for Jiu Ling to respond, Yan Bian smiled again, "When we first met, Jiucai wanted to kill Zhu Shen quickly, but he was defeated by Zhu Shen with his strength and had to stay beside Zhu Shen. After a long time, She no longer resisted, but willingly chased the God of Casting, and later became the partner of the Casting God."
"Gaji?"
Jiuling was completely stunned.
Yan smiled and patted Jiuling's head: "Little one, go back. You can stay with Tang Huan with peace of mind. One day, Tang Huan will let you go free." (To be continued)