After being stared at by eight eyes for a long time, Tang Huan seemed to wake up from a dream. He glanced at Hua Ling and the other four people with an indifferent expression, and said slowly: "If the saint who betrayed your Celestial Clan is Ji, her name is Rumian." If so, then I should be the son of your Celestial Clan Saintess."
"What?" After hearing this, Hua Ling, Rong Hai, Zu Song, and Ji Jinyan were all stunned at this moment.
"You... you are actually her son?"
Rong Hai's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, but then he shouted again, "No, no, the saint returned to the world of God-casting almost twenty years ago, but it depends on your age. , definitely more than twenty years old, how could you be her son?"
"Where was the Saint more than twenty years ago?" Tang Huan smiled.
"Small world!" Hua Ling said reflexively.
"You...you came from the small world?" Zu Song's triangular eyes flashed, and he screamed, "How is this possible? How is this possible?"
"..." Ji Jinyan opened his mouth, but no words came out, but his eyes were full of shock that could not be concealed.
"Nothing is impossible in this world!"
Tang Huan's eyes became a little distant.
Rong Hai, Hua Ling and other four Heavenly Clan monks looked at each other quickly, and they were all silent. The shock in their hearts was beyond words. The woman who betrayed the Celestial Clan not only had such a big son, Moreover, her son actually ran over from Little World.
No wonder this guy can condense wings and cast space magic!
No wonder he would attack four people but not kill them. Moreover, he kept forcing Hua Ling to tell him about the situation of Saint Ji Rumian.
"not good!"
After a moment of silence, Zu Song's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
Immediately, there was a hint of panic in his eyes: "You revealed such a secret thing. You probably didn't intend to let us leave here alive, right?"
"You want to kill us?"
The faces of Rong Hai, Hua Ling and Ji Jinyan all turned extremely ugly, and they all obviously realized that they were in extreme danger.
"Don't worry, none of you will die!"
Tang Huan smiled slightly, with a slightly weird look on his face. Rong Hai, Hua Ling and the other four had just secretly breathed a sigh of relief when Tang Huan's voice came into their ears again, "From now on, you will live as my puppets. After returning to the Celestial Clan, continue to inquire about all kinds of information for me."
This is one of the main reasons why Tang Huan insists on entering the "Secret World of Heaven".
Whether it is Shanshan, Fengming, Yu Feiyan, or the master and the old fat man, after entering the world of casting gods, they will definitely be scattered in the thirty-six states, and as long as the mother is still alive, she will definitely be in her thirties. Within six states. Once this "Secret Realm of Heaven" is opened, monks from various states will pour in.
If a few monks from each state can be controlled to become their own puppets, it will be of great benefit to detect the whereabouts of Shanshan and her mother. You must know that those who can obtain the "Boundary Talisman" and enter this "Secret World" are basically from powerful families in each state.
Fen Tian, the demon lord of the small world, has not yet entered the real realm of heaven, but he can control many puppets with the help of the things recorded in the "True Explanation of the Soul Dao". Tang Huan is now at the Condensing Yuan Realm. It is not difficult to get to this point, especially with the "ethereal Buddha image" sitting deep in the soul, it will be easier to use the way of the soul. After all, what he needs is not the kind of puppet with no sense of autonomy at all, but someone like Feng Ming. Like a puppet that can take orders from oneself but has its own consciousness. Only in this way can his purpose be achieved.
"puppet?"
Hearing Tang Huan's words, the four Heavenly Clan monks were stunned.
Immediately, Rong Hai's face turned black and he roared angrily: "Then you might as well kill me!"
Zu Song's face was as gloomy as water, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "That's right! It would be better to die cleanly now than to live in a dead state."
Hua Ling and Ji Jinyan looked at each other and muttered nothing, but their expressions were filled with panic.
"I'm not negotiating with you! You can act as a puppet or not as a puppet!"
Tang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his sleeves were flung out and struck the chests of Rong Hai and others like lightning. After four bang, bang, bang, Rong Hai, Zu Song, and Hu Ling, The four of them, Ji Jinyan, had fallen to the ground, unconscious.
Immediately, Tang Huan sat cross-legged, calmly concentrating, and recalled carefully.
After only a short while, a smile appeared on Tang Huan's face. In the "True Interpretation of the Soul Dao", there are many ways to create puppets, which can completely annihilate people's consciousness and turn them into walking zombies. Every move must be obeyed. This method is of no use to Tang Huan for the time being.
What he is thinking about now is another method called "Puppet Soul Seal"!
This "Puppet Soul Seal" can be regarded as an upgraded version of the "Tianyin Soul Control Technique". Extract a ray of the opponent's soul, refine it with your own soul power, condense it into a "puppet soul mark", and then fuse it with the depth of the opponent's soul. The opponent will always obey orders and cannot disobey.
Since the "Puppet Soul Seal" is integrated with the soul, it cannot be driven away by external force, unless the puppet's own soul has far surpassed the master who refined the "Puppet Soul Seal".
Of course, such a situation can never happen to Tang Huan. With that "ethereal Buddha image", in the entire world of casting gods, there are very few people with souls that can surpass Tang Huan. As for cultivation, even if the puppet is much stronger than its master , there will be no hindrance.
In less than two quarters of an hour, Tang Huan had figured out the way to refine the "Puppet Soul Seal", and then immediately began to try it. In just a few breaths, a strange and gentle wave began to flow from Tang Huan's soul. The depths spread out, instantly filling the space.
"receive!"
Suddenly, Tang Huan let out a soft drink, and the note seemed to contain a force that shocked the soul, sweeping towards Hua Ling on the opposite side. After a moment, Tang Huan reached out and grabbed it, and a white aura overflowed from it, sank into Tang Huan's palm, and curled up into a ball.
Tang Huan put his palms together, and a trace of white breath shot out from between his eyebrows and disappeared into his palms.
This is Tang Huan's soul power.
Then, the fluctuations originating from the depths of Tang Huan's soul suddenly changed drastically. They were suddenly strong and sometimes weak, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like gentle wind and drizzle, and continuously penetrated into the palm of his hand. However, even though it was It's unpredictable, but seems to follow a wonderful rhythm.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Tang Huan suddenly opened his palms.
A white shadow the size of a walnut was floating in front of Tang Huan, shaped like a human, with the same appearance as Tang Huan, as if it was a miniature version of the real spirit.
Tang Huan could clearly feel that there was a strong and magical connection between himself and the white shadow.
This is the "Puppet Soul Seal"! (To be continued)