Weapon Master

After being watched by the eight line of sight for a long time, Tang Huan seemed to wake up from a dream. His expression glanced at the four people and the others indifferently, and said slowly: “If the Saintess betrayed you If the name of surnamed Ji is like mian, then I should be the son of your heavenly saint.”

“What?” Hearing this, whether it is Hualing, Rong Hai, Zu Song, Ji Jinyan , It is dumbstruck at the moment.

“You… are you actually her son?”

Rong Hai’s eyes were wide and his face was incredibly full, but then he yelled again. , “No, no, the saint is the Great World founding god who came back almost 20 years ago, but depending on your age, definitely more than 20 years old, how could you be her son?”

” Twenty years ago, where was the saint?” Tang Huan smiled.

“Small World!” said smoothly and reflexively.

“You…are you coming from Small World?” Zu Song’s triangular eyes flashed, and even hissed, “How is this possible? How is this possible?”

“…” Ji Jinyan opened her mouth and said nothing, but her eyes were full of shock that could not be concealed.

“There is nothing impossible in this world!”

Tang Huan’s eyes became a bit distant.

Rong Hai and Hualing, the four cultivators of the Celestial Clan, glanced at each other quickly. They were silent, and the shock in their heart is beyond words. The woman who betrayed the Celestial Clan, not only I got a son this old, and her son actually ran over from Small World.

No wonder this guy can gather wings and perform space magic!

No wonder he would attack the four, but capture but not kill, moreover, he kept forcing Xiaoling to tell about the situation of Saint Ji Rumian.

“Not good!”

After a moment of silence, Zu Song suddenly complexion greatly changed, and he couldn’t help exclaiming.

In an instant, there was a trace of panic in his eyes: “You revealed such a secret thing, did you intend to let us leave here alive?”

“Are you going to kill us?”

The expressions of Rong Hai, Hua Ling, and Ji Jinyan became extremely ugly, and they obviously realized that they were in extreme danger.

“Don’t worry, one of you will not die!”

Tang Huan smiled slightly, the expression is a little weird, Rong Hai and Hua Ling just darkly relaxed, Tang Huan’s voice He pierced his ears again, “From now on, you will live as my puppets. After returning to the Celestial Clan, you will continue to inquire about all kinds of news for me.”

This is Tang Huan’s insistence. One of the most important reasons to enter the “Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm”.

Whether it is Shanshan, Fengming, Yu Feiyan, or Master, Old Fatty, etc., after entering the Great World of Casting God, they will definitely be scattered in 36 states, and as long as mother is still alive, It must be within 36 states. Once this “Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm” is opened, there will be an influx of cultivators from various states.

If you control a few cultivators in each state to become your own puppets, it will be of great benefit to detecting the whereabouts of Shanshan and their mother. You must know that those who can obtain the “Talisman” and enter this “Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm” are basically powerful clans born in various states.

Small World’s Demon Lord Burning the sky, has not yet stepped into the real world, can control many puppets with the things recorded in the “True Explanation of Soul Dao”, Tang Huan is now Origin Realm’s cultivation base, it’s not difficult to do this, especially if there is an “empty Buddha image” sitting in the depth of one’s soul, it will be more handy to use Dao of Soul, after all, what he needs is not the kind of completely involuntary A conscious puppet is like Fengming, a puppet that can obey his orders but has his own consciousness. Only in this way can his purpose be achieved.

“Puppet?”

Hearing Tang Huan’s words, the four Celestial cultivators were all stunned.

Immediately, Rong Hai’s face turned dark, and he snarled angrily: “Then you might as well kill me!”

Zu Song complexion is gloomy like water, clenched the teeth, angrily said: “Yes! It’s better to be alive than to be alive, it’s better to be dead now.”

Hua Ling and Ji Jinyan looked at each other, whispered and didn’t speak, but there was already a gap between expressions. Panic.

“I’m not discussing with you! This puppet, you should be right, and you should be right!”

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, his mouth sneered, almost speechless As soon as it fell, the sleeves were blown out, and it was shot down to Rong Hai and others’ chests like lightning. After four beeps, Rong Hai, Zu Song, Hua Ling and Ji Jinyan were already lying down. On the ground, unconscious.

Immediately, Tang Huan sat cross-legged, concentrating, and remembering.

After only a short while, Tang Huan showed a slight smile on his face. In the “True Understanding of Soul and Dao”, there are many methods of concocting puppets, which can completely annihilate people’s consciousness and become a walking corpse. Every action must be followed by orders. This method is temporarily useless for Tang Huan.

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 “Tianyin Soul Control Technique”. Extract a strand of the opponent’s soul, refine it with its own Soul Power, condense the “puppet soul mark”, and then integrate the opponent’s in the depth of one’s soul, so that convenience will always be obedient and will not be disobeyed.

Since the “Puppet Soul Seal” and the soul fuse together, impossible is driven out by external force, unless the puppet’s own soul has far surpassed the master of the “Puppet Soul Seal”.

Of course, such a situation is always impossible to happen to Tang Huan. There is that “empty Buddha image”, the entire Great World of the casting god, and very few people whose soul can surpass Tang Huan. As for the cultivation base, even a puppet. Much better than the owner, there will be no hindrance.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Tang Huan has figured out the way to refining the “Puppet Soul Seal”, and then immediately began to try, only a few breaths have passed, a strange and gentle The fluctuation of Tang Huan in the depth of one’s soul permeated, and instantly filled this space.

“Come!”

Suddenly, Tang Huan chuckled softly, and the notes seemed to contain a power to frighten Divine Soul, swept away from the opposite side. After a short while, Tang Huan hand grasps, a white breath leaked out from it, fell into Tang Huan’s palm and curled up into a ball.

Tang Huan put both palms together, and a hint of white mist shot out from the center of the eyebrows, not into the palms.

This is Tang Huan’s Soul Power.

Then, the fluctuations that originated from Tang Huan in the depth of one’s soul suddenly changed drastically. It turned out to be strong and weak, fast and slow, suddenly like a storm, suddenly like a gentle wind and drizzle, continuously. Penetrates into the palm, but although it is unpredictable, it seems to follow a wonderful rhythm.

About half an hour later, Tang Huan’s palms suddenly opened.

A white shadow the size of a walnut is floating in front of Tang Huan, resembling a human shape, and looks exactly like Tang Huan, as if it were a reduced version of True Spirit.

Tang Huan can clearly feel that there is a strong and wonderful connection between himself and this white shadow.

This is the “Puppet Soul Seal”!