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Chapter 175 Accepting a Grandmaster as a Slave



Chapter 175 Accepting a Grandmaster as a Slave

The sapphire on the ring is not an ordinary jade, but a kind of space crystal called Kongming Lingjing.

This kind of crystal is very rare. It is a kind of space fragment and is mostly born in places with turbulent space.

At this moment, Wu Shanhe used his true energy to activate the space ring. The space on the surface of the Kongmingling Crystal was faintly twisted and rippled, like a collapsed black hole. A narrow passage could be seen connecting the inner space of the ring.

The space inside is irregular, but roughly shaped like a cube, with a length, width and height of about two meters.

Chen Yang was suddenly moved, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

He wants this ring!

If he had a space ring, why would he need to carry a medicine basket or a urea bag when he went up the mountain to collect medicine?

That is not consistent with his status as a master, and seems to be cheap.

Moreover, with the space ring, it will be easier to carry everything, such as silver needles, medicine king cauldron, etc.

So Chen Yang secretly made up his mind to get this ring.

However, he still had the reserve and grace that a martial arts master should have. He did not directly ask for it, and even pretended to be dismissive. He didn't even look at the banknotes and gold and silver jewelry that fell all over the floor.

"Wu Shanhe, are you threatening me by riding on a horse? Do you think I am a person who can be bribed with money?"

Chen Yang walked over with his hands behind his back, his expression solemn, his steps disillusioned, and he arrived in front of Wu Shanhe in the blink of an eye.

After the battle until now, not only did he not have any injuries on his body, his clothes were as neat as ever, and his hair style was kept in style. It seemed as if he was not fighting at all, but playing a kid's house game, which was extremely relaxing.

His eyes widened, and a ray of murderous intent was released, like the gaze of the god of death!

Wu Shanhe was almost frightened to death by Chen Yang's glare, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, begging to Chen Yang: "Please, little brother, little grandmaster, oh no, sir, grandmaster, spare my life. I know I was wrong. As long as you make a condition, I can agree to you no matter what the condition is. I just ask you not to kill me."

Cultivating to his level can be regarded as passing five levels and killing six generals. It is not easy. He really doesn't want to die.

If he died, the Wu family building might collapse at any time.

After all, unlike the other three families, the martial arts Wu family was supported by one person as his master.

The young man in front of him was too powerful. Either the old monster was rejuvenated or the old monster was reborn. He was completely crushed and didn't even have the right to fight back.

Now besides kneeling down and begging for mercy, he really can't think of any other way to survive?

A master is like a dragon in the sky, a master cannot be humiliated. This is just showing off in front of ordinary people.

Facing a being who is more powerful than himself, the Grandmaster is no different from a bedbug.

Whatever dignity, whatever face, whatever arrogance, whatever character, everything is thrown away. Survival is the most important thing.

Even an ant can survive, let alone a martial arts master?

The true energy gathered in Chen Yang's palm, and the black-yellow air flow emitted breathtaking energy fluctuations that made people palpitate and frightened.

The black and yellow true energy lingered on the fingertips, quickly transformed into a three-foot-long sword. Like a sharp blade of a divine weapon, it makes a rhythmic clanging sound.

Chen Yang couldn't let him go, otherwise he didn't know how much trouble he would cause.

With Wu Shanhe's status, if he wanted to take revenge on him, he could afford to hire a thousand killers, and even other martial arts masters to target him.

Even if he is not afraid of these retaliations, it is annoying to be assassinated and targeted every three days.

It's better to kill Wu Shanhe and end everything in one fell swoop. It just so happens that the space ring can still be obtained.

Anyway, it was Wu Shanhe who bumped into his knife edge. He was seeking his own death, so he couldn't be blamed.

Seeing this scene, Wu Shanhe felt a chill in his heart. He knew that Chen Yang had murderous intentions. He kicked the iron plate today and might have to take a break.

What a waste of time!

The natal essence and blood in his body began to condense, and Wu Shanhe was about to use his last trump card to burn his essence and blood, consume his lifespan, and risk half his life to see if he could escape from Chen Yang.

Burning the natal essence and blood is a last resort, because the natal essence and blood is not only related to the length of life, but also affects the martial arts realm. If the natal essence and blood is burned too much, not only will the life span be shortened, but the realm will also be regressed, leaving permanent With a Tao injury, it will be difficult to make another breakthrough in martial arts in a lifetime.

"You don't need to kill him. Let him be your slave and be driven by you to achieve greater value."

At this moment, a clear girl's voice suddenly came from the small clinic.

The little white fox swayed and walked out of the small clinic, his sharp eyes flashing with the light of humanity.

Although his body is still very weak, he has taken a rest just now and his condition is obviously much better.

"This……"

Wu Shanhe instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

A little white fox can actually speak human language. It's like a ghost.

Even though he was a martial arts master with a Taoist heart that was as solid as a rock, he still couldn't resist the sudden opening of the little white fox's mouth.

This is the legendary vixen!

Chen Yang calls this little white fox sister. Could it be that she is also a vixen, but in human form?

With a storm in his heart, Wu Shanhe swallowed hard and said quickly: "Okay, okay, little master, I am willing to be your slave, and I will serve as your driving force from now on."

Although he said this, Wu Shanhe had another plan in his heart. Once he escaped from the clutches of the devil this time, he must make Chen Yang look good.

As a martial arts master, how could he not have some master friends in the world?

Not only is he the president of the Chuzhou Ancient Martial Arts Association, he has also joined a martial arts organization in China called the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, and is a registered grandmaster in China.

There are more than a hundred grandmasters in the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance. Although it is not all the grandmasters of the Chinese nation, after all, some grandmasters do not like to appear in public and remain anonymous, but they account for at least % to % of the martial arts masters of the Chinese nation.

The Ancient Martial Arts Alliance also ranked the combat effectiveness of martial arts masters. Wu Shanhe's ranking was not very good, ranked 105th, not even among the top .

"This kid can easily defeat me. His combat prowess will definitely rank in the top on the grandmaster list. It is not impossible to even reach the top . But so what? I will invite ten or eight martial arts masters then. Friends, we must join forces to besiege him, and we must skin him. Or I can spend a lot of money to hire some killers with supernatural powers from abroad, and I can kill him without anyone noticing."

"Hmph! Little beast, if you offend me, you will only die."

……

Wu Shanhe gritted his teeth and calculated in his heart.

As long as Chen Yang doesn't kill him now, he will one day make a comeback.

So even if he was willing to be Chen Yang's slave for the time being, he would treat it as a desperate act.

"Accept him as a slave? How? What if he rebels?" Chen Yang was stunned.

"Rebellion? He has the courage to rebel. I will teach you a technique that can control his soul. If he has second thoughts, even if he is thousands of miles away, he can be cursed to death with a single thought and his soul will be destroyed. "The little white fox said lightly, with neither sadness nor joy in her eyes. Compared to Chen Yang, she looked more like an old monster that had lived for a thousand years, although her voice sounded childish.

Wu Shanhe's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he heard the little white fox's words.

Thousands of miles away in the air, a curse can kill people and destroy them. Is there such a terrifying spell?

"Okay, okay!" Chen Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked Wu Shanhe: "Wu Shanhe, are you willing to be my slave?"

"I..., do I still have a choice when I ride a horse?" Wu Shanhe's heart sank, and his face turned ashen.

If he doesn't become a slave, he will only die. He has no right to choose at all!

Although there is a slight possibility of escape by burning essence and blood, losing life span, and fighting against the odds, it is very likely that he will be ruined.

Besides, his Chu family has such a big family business, if Chen Yang comes to kill him, the consequences will be even more disastrous.

Wouldn't it be more tragic if the whole family was wiped out?

At this time, a light flashed in the little white fox's eyes, hitting Chen Yang's eyebrows.

Suddenly Chen Yang was enlightened and mastered a technique.

This technique is called the Puppet Technique. It creates a death curse mark, penetrates the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and integrates into the soul, thereby controlling the opponent's life and death.

This kind of curse seal can ignore spatial distance and can kill the opponent with just one thought.

The little white fox has lived for a thousand years and has mastered more magic and magical powers than Chen Yang imagined. It's just that now that its Dao Fruit is gone, these spells and magical powers can no longer be used.

"The Puppet Talisman is so good. I never thought there was such a powerful Taoist magic in the world!" Chen Yang was full of praise.

The true energy in his dantian surged, and wisps of black and yellow true energy overflowed from his fingertips. Chen Yang used his fingers as a pen to draw symbols in the air.

I saw him painting dragons and snakes for more than a minute, and a pale golden talisman appeared in the air.

The talisman disappeared and appeared, as if it had life. It looked extremely complicated, with a distant and mysterious aura.

There is even more soul power attached to it, making people afraid to look directly at it. Otherwise, the spirit will be immersed in it unknowingly, and the soul will feel torn apart, causing extreme pain.

At this moment, Wu Shanhe was immersed in it, as if experiencing a nightmare.

"Wu Shanhe, if you want to survive, open your eyebrows and let me penetrate this puppet talisman." Chen Yang shouted to Wu Shanhe.

"what!"

Wu Shanhe was stunned for a moment, suddenly woke up from the nightmare state, and was shaking his head vigorously.

While he was defenseless, the door to the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows was wide open. Chen Yang suddenly pointed at the puppet talisman. The talisman made a whoosh sound and turned into a golden light, which shot into his eyebrows.

"what!"

Wu Shanhe's eyebrows stung a little, and he let out a loud cry.

Suddenly there was a consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness. This consciousness did not belong to him, but was parasitic on his soul.

This gave him an unpleasant feeling, as if he was being spied on and no secrets existed.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that this consciousness contains terrifying power. Once it explodes, his soul will be crushed.

Chen Yang could sense the consciousness in Wu Shanhe Mei's heart with just one thought.

He tried to squeeze this consciousness, and suddenly Wu Shanhe screamed and spit out a mouthful of old blood, as if Sun Wukong had been chanted by Tang Monk, and there was a tearing feeling in his soul.

"Master, please show mercy." Wu Shanhe quickly begged Chen Yang for mercy. He knelt on the ground, covered his head with his hands, and knocked his forehead to the ground.

He didn't believe that the Puppet Talisman was so powerful just now, but now he believed it, Chen Yang could really kill him with a single spell from a distance.

Now I have really stepped on the horse and become a puppet!

Yesterday I was a master, but in a few days I became a prisoner.

Wu Shanhe wanted to cry but there were no tears.

A tragic life never needs explanation.

"Hahaha, the puppet talisman is really effective." Chen Yang laughed and said, overjoyed and put away the spell.

In other words, with such awesome Taoist skills, it makes people happy to think about who they don't like and just accept them as slaves. If they dare to disobey, they will be directly cursed and killed.

Seemingly reading Chen Yang's inner thoughts, the little white fox said to him: "Don't use this Taoist technique as much as possible, because when you control other people's souls, you are communicating with other people's souls. Your soul is more or less It will be contaminated by the power of other people's souls. Once the soul is contaminated, it will be difficult to cleanse it. If the pollution is serious, the spiritual power will collapse, and you will never want to step into the realm of god refining again."

"What? Will my soul be contaminated? Will it affect my breakthrough to the God Refining Realm?"

Chen Yang felt a chill in his heart as he listened, and suddenly felt that the puppet charm no longer smelled good.

The realm of refining the gods focuses on the power of the soul, the power of the spirit. If the soul is contaminated, the impact will indeed be great.

It sounded very reasonable, and Chen Yang didn't doubt what the little white fox said at all.

"However, you don't need to worry too much. At your current level, the power of the soul is already very powerful. It is no problem to control three or five people with the puppet talisman, and the pollution of the soul can be ignored. When you break through the realm of refining the spirit, your spirit The power becomes stronger and can control more people. I just let you take it easy for the time being and don't use this Taoist technique if it is not necessary." The little white fox said to Chen Yang seriously.

The more she looked at this little human brother, the more she became more and more curious about it!

She didn't expect that Chen Yang would beat a grandmaster into a dog just to stand up for her. Especially when he was so angry just now, he was really handsome.

It was also the first time she discovered that the human species could be so handsome.

She used to be very hostile to the human species.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Chen Yang nodded, indicating that he understood and was no longer so worried.

"Master, can I leave now?" Wu Shanhe said frightenedly, with a sad face, and his heart was about to collapse.

"Leave? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? You are my slave now. You can only go if I let you go. You can't go west if I let you go east. You can only shut up if I don't let you speak. Do you understand? "Chen Yang said with a stern tone.

Wu Shanhe suddenly trembled, his breath dropped like a deflated rubber ball, his back was stooped, his head was drooped, he looked like a slave, and he said: "Master taught me a lesson, this old slave understands. "

"This is ridiculous! Wu Shanhe, I have gone through all the trouble to accept you as a slave, but you don't have any apprenticeship gifts to give me?" Chen Yang said while looking at the space ring on Wu Shanhe's hand, and a touch of greed in his eyes revealed again. .

"Ah, apprenticeship ceremony?"

In Wu Shanhe's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!

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