World Controlling God

Chapter 343: Imperial servant

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Ling Xiao played with the blue flame with one hand, looking at the nervous look of the black misty face and said with no excuse: "Emperor-level? I ah, I dare not put a fart in front of Lao Tzu."

If the superior Profound Emperor rank super powers hear Ling Xiao's words, I'm afraid they will be so angry that they will scold their mother on the spot.

They will all shout angrily: "Just your little spiritualist dare to say such things, this emperor points his finger, no, a nail can pinch you to death."

"You want to take my soul, why should I spare you? Let you continue to haunt me?" Ling Xiaohu said with a sharp light in his eyes.

While speaking, the Lan Yan in his hand burned towards the black misty face.

The black misty face screamed, and hurriedly hid in the other corners, begging for mercy: "Don't... don't do this, let me go... I will never think of you anymore."

Ziz!

The black mist face was burned a small part by the blue flame again, and it was so painful that it screamed.

"I beg you... As long as you let me go... I will serve you as the Lord for my whole life..." The black misty face finally made a final compromise.

After hearing Heiwulian's words, Ling Xiao wiped a trace of an imperceptible smile, and then calmly called Lan Yan back and said, "Why should I believe you?".

The black misty face explained with lingering fear: "You have so many foreign objects in the sea of consciousness, and this emperor naturally cannot pose any threat to you, so you can rest assured that I will never dare to give you any more ideas unless the emperor lives Tired".

"I know this naturally. What I want to hear is how you are willing to serve me heartily? If you don't have a little sincerity, I don't mind letting you disappear now. It's useless to keep you anyway" Ling smiled and asked with squinting eyes.

Black misty face cursed in his heart, "How can this kid be so smart".

"I am only in the state of soul. I want to be the sword spirit of the magic sword. As long as there is enough blood or soul swallowed, I can make the sword become a spiritual weapon again, and it is a high-level spiritual weapon. , This should be a big boost for you," Heiwu said lightly.

It doesn't believe that this little spiritual master is not tempted by spiritual weapons.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Your sincerity is still not enough!"

After all, Lan Yan in his hand threw out again like a hungry wolf.

"No... Don't... As long as you find a suitable body for me, I will be the most sincere servant for you in my life. Said.

"Hey, wouldn't it be okay to say that earlier?" Ling Xiao sneered, took Lan Yan back again, and then said: "Now tell me, it should be easy to seize a person's soul with your ability, why? Want to choose me?".

Since the emperor-level soul is in front of him, its mana is so powerful that it is easy to seize a person's soul.

For example, Xia Houshi, who held the sword at the time, had low strength and it shouldn't be difficult to seize his soul.

But this emperor-rank soul didn't do this, instead, he wanted to seize his soul. This really puzzled Ling Xiao, and that's why he made this sentence.

Some things must be thoroughly questioned, otherwise, when something happens, I don’t know what’s going on.

Ling Xiao had to treat this group of unfamiliar souls with care.

The black misty face naturally knew Ling Xiao’s vigilant heart, and immediately sighed and explained: "Back then, I was seriously injured by a traitor. He and several emperor-level powerhouses chased me for hundreds of thousands of miles, and finally destroyed my body. I also wiped out my soul. Fortunately, I had split a strand of soul and attached to the saber to escape the catastrophe. Relying on the power of my weak soul to seize the body of others, so I can only rely on the blood on the saber to slowly nourish and strengthen my soul, and the blood of the people you killed before was quite good, which allowed me to go further. Some spirit power was restored, and it was only now that he dared to come out and forcibly seize the house."

After hearing Heiwulian's explanation, Ling Xiao had already believed half of it, but he still said calmly: "Then you mean that your soul is still very weak now, and you can't take the soul of a higher-order warrior? ".

"Yes, now I can seize the body of a warrior above the spiritual master level. As for the king level and the earth emperor, it is not impossible. It depends on the state of the person. In the end, I can find a body suitable for my attributes. "It's perfect," the black misty face replied, and after a pause it said again: "The Emperor has said everything I should say, can you let me out?".

"Of course I will let you out, but you seem to be showing some sincerity to prove that you are sincere about this loss, right?" Ling Xiao chuckles with his hands on his chest.

"You... You lied to me? I told you everything, isn't this sincere enough?" Heiwu said with a gloomy face.

Ling Xiao waved his hand again and again: "No, I believe what you said, but I don't believe in what you are. When you get out of here, what should I do if you unilaterally tear up the promise?".

"Asshole, the emperor's words have always been a promise, and he made a heavy oath, how can you not believe me?" The black misty face roared angrily.

When I thought about how powerful and prestigious I was when I crossed the oceans, I didn’t expect to be bullied by a little spiritualist. I was really ashamed and angry. A nasty boy who must be pinched to death.

Ling Xiao showed a wicked smile and said: "Hey, you are not a good thing at first sight. If you want to survive, you have to take some sincerity that convinces me, or you can stay here and be fertilizer." .

While Ling Xiao said, the blue flame in his hand kept beating, full of spirituality.

He looked at the Lan Yan with a terrified expression.

Hei Wulian could only compromise in the end: "Nothing... Nothing, I'll leave a ray of divine thought here, is this always okay?".

Ling Xiao asked, "What's the use of a ray of spiritual thought?".

The black misty face knotted: "A ray of divine thought is the essence of the emperor’s soul. As long as it stays here, the emperor will be restricted by you. If the emperor does not serve you as the master, you can let the sky fire destroy me. God’s mind, so I will be injured, I’m afraid I don’t know how many years it will take to recover to the way it is now."

"Since you are so sincere, I will reluctantly accept you as a servant. Come on, call Master Master," Ling Xiao said with a smile.

On the surface, he was a little happy, but he didn't have any excited expressions. In fact, his heart was overwhelmed with joy. This is a servant of Emperor Xuan's rank!

I'm afraid that no one can find a young and handsome emperor-level master like him when looking at the entire continent.

He really feels crooked in his heart!

Unexpectedly, an ordinary profound tool still contained such a terrifying soul.

At the same time, Ling Xiao is also fortunate that he has collected three great treasures in the sea of knowledge, especially the Blue Fire Orb, which happens to be a powerful magic weapon to restrain the soul. Otherwise, this time it will definitely be taken away by the opponent or let it escape the loss. It's big.

In the end, Black Mist Face had to split half of his soul power to stay in Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness, and Ling Xiao released the other half of his soul power.

The soul of the black mist face is the spirit of the blood-devouring magic knife, and naturally can only return to the magic knife again.

After Heiwu Face returned to the blade, his whole body was trembling with anger, but when he thought of the foreign objects in Ling Xiao Zhihai, he felt terrified.

"What the hell is this kid? He can harvest two alien beads and an ancient tree at the same time. This is incredible. Even when the emperor is at his peak, I dare not forcibly collect two alien beads. It's really weird... Weird. Ah..." Heiwu face kept muttering to himself in the back of the sword.

Ling Xiao came out of the Sea of Consciousness, sighed heavily, and then looked at the Blood Devouring Demon Knife in his hand with a satisfied smile.

Only then became gloomy and distressed again.

"Senior Sister Luo, why are you so stupid that you died for an irrelevant person like me" Ling Xiao said annoyedly while tackling his hair. After a while, he raised his tiger's eyes and sweared: "Sister, don't worry. I swear by the name, I will definitely want you to live again."

After that, Ling Xiao bit his finger to prove his statement, and then he said fiercely: "The heavy sword gate, let you be more prestigious for a while, this young master will definitely want you to be restless!".

After Ling Xiao took the oath, the anger on his face gradually calmed down.

"Crap!" Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly yelled and jumped up.

Then he said to the purple dragonfly: "Xiaolong, take me out to see!".

Zijiao Longzhu glanced at Ling Xiao and saw that his condition had improved a lot, and immediately curled Ling Xiao's body into the belly of the mountain very obediently.

Ling Xiao appeared on the ground again, looking at the gray sky and murmured: "This is miserable, will I be trapped in it for the rest of my life?".

Needless to say, Ling Xiao already knew that the days when the secret realm opened had passed.

Of course, entering the Zhentianzong requires dozens of earth emperor rank powerhouses to open the passage. Now he is just a pinnacle spiritualist, so why should he get out from here

Ling Xiao became confused for a while.

I just made a heavy oath, and now I am trapped here again. What should I do

"Master, don’t worry, there’s nothing bad about staying here. The aura here is much richer than the outside. Although it’s not a fairy mountain blessed land, it’s pretty good in this area. You can cultivate to the highest level. Maybe you can just tear it off. Break the restrictions here and then go out." At this time, the Devil Emperor's words sounded in his mind.

Now that the Devil Emperor was wronged by Ling Xiao's "prestige | prestige" color, he had to put down his posture and call Ling Xiao the master.

"Tianzun-rank? How long did it take you to cultivate to the highest-ranking?" Ling Xiao asked in a daze.

The Devil Emperor was silent for a while and smiled: "Haha, I am a heroic devil, but a genius of cultivation that has been rare in thousands of years. At that time, what a prestige and glory it was to break through the Heavenly Sovereign Order before reaching the age of one hundred."

"Before a hundred years old?" Ling smiled as a discouraged ball and sat down.

The priestess still has a life span of more than a year. How can she wait to be a hundred years old

I'm afraid that when he goes out, the two are already separated by yin and yang.

"No, I must find a way to get out as soon as possible." Ling Xiao cleared up her bad mood and stood up firmly again.