low-key is king

Chapter 1107 Sure!
"If Qian Bei can agree to this condition, I'll screw my head off!"

This is what Lu Xun really thinks in his heart. He clearly knows that Qian Bei has been preparing for so many years, and spent another ten years to cultivate the remnant soul, not to make wedding dresses for others.

Although it is said that after the soul is controlled by the strong Nabei tribe, the body still belongs to oneself, but since then, how is it different from the walking dead?
The owner of Qianbei Island is very ambitious. The biggest reason why he used this place as his base at the beginning was because of the remnant souls of the powerful shell tribes in the upper five realms. This was the goal he had coveted for many years.

He didn't expect that today, when he was about to finish his work, he would be let down by a song of town spirit. He was extremely unwilling, and even had a crazy idea.

If he had been controlled by that remnant soul from the very beginning, then Qian Bei would have nothing to say, but now he is in the hands of an outsider, and the leader of the killing alliance only has a mere seven-level cultivation base.

Such an inexplicable thing happened to him, making Qian Bei a little crazy for a while.

Even if his intelligence is temporarily controlled by the powerful Nabei tribe, he still has the urge to erupt a volcano.

"Impossible! Don't even think about it!"

The sharp roar belonging to Qian Bei resounded again, and this time Qian Bei's aura seemed a little strange, as if there was a special power rising.

This is Qianbei's own power. It seems that he is trying his best to resist the erosion of the soul of the strong Nabei tribe, and he absolutely does not want the control of his body to be transferred.

A remnant soul is a remnant soul after all. Although it belongs to the powerhouse of the upper five realms, after so many years of death, once it is awakened by the soul-suppressing song, what it can do is extremely limited.

If it was in the heyday of the strong Nabei tribe, it would only take one thought to make Qianbei unable to fight back, but it is obviously impossible now.

But relatively speaking, some of the incomplete memories possessed by the remnant soul are not understandable by Qianbei, a sea tribe who has achieved only eight realms.

Such a remnant soul may have little effect on the other sea tribes in Shanghai, but Qianbei is different. Not only is he also a branch of the Bei tribe, but he also used his own soul to nurture the remnant soul for ten years.

Between the two, there is me in you and you in me, and the breath is intertwined, which makes the ancient remnant soul have a slight chance of success, and this is the source of Qian Bei's uneasiness.

Originally, Qian Bei wanted to devour and refine the power of the remnant soul, so as to make his soul a higher level, but he didn't expect that he would lift a stone and smash his own foot in the end, instead giving the remnant soul a chance.

If it weren't for Qian Bei's ten years of hard work, Remnant Soul wouldn't have had the slightest chance, but because of his ten years of hard work, it would not be so easy for him to regain control of his body now.

The voice of incompetence and rage resounded throughout Qianbei Island, and everyone could clearly see that Qianbei's human body was white for a while, and turned gray for a while.

The color of the Qianbei armor on his body changed, among which the pure white belonged to Qianbei himself, and the dark gray color belonged to the old monster who had died for an unknown number of years.

That is to say, Lu Xun has already suffered an extremely serious backlash at this moment, and he doesn't have much combat power, otherwise this is the best chance to kill Qianbei.

As for the other Sea Clans of the Killing League, they were held back by the Sea Clans of Qianbei Island. Under such circumstances, no one dared to act rashly, not to mention that the leader of the alliance had not yet issued an order.

Before the final result came out, the sea people in Qianbei Island still had a glimmer of hope, even a different kind of hope.

If the body of Qianbei Island Master is really occupied by the remnant soul of the powerhouse in the upper five realms, maybe his strength can really be improved to a higher level, and the unlucky ones will be the Killers League.

As for the owner of the island is no longer Qianbei itself, it is impossible to slaughter them, the subordinates of Qianbei Island, right?
Any leader needs subordinates, and they can be the most loyal subordinates.

Inside and outside the island, all the sea and human geniuses are waiting for a result. The result of the battle between Qianbei and the strong man's remnant soul will also affect the final result of today's battle on Qianbei Island.

As time went by, many Sea Clan's minds gradually became biased, because the gray color on Qian Bei's body was obviously longer and longer.

This also shows that it is the remnant soul of the strong Nabei tribe who has gained a certain upper hand. Poor Qianbei has worked so hard for so many years, but in the end it may be nothing but a bamboo basket to fetch water.

"No! Don't! No!"

When the shellfish on Qian Bei's body turned white again, his voice had lost a lot of madness, and had a hint of begging for mercy.

Because Qianbei tried his best, but he couldn't stop the remnant soul from eroding his own soul. He knew that soon, there would be no more pure Qianbei in this world.

Whether it is for the sea race or the human race, the soul is the most fundamental thing. It is the basis for the generation of wisdom and the absolute dominance of the body.

If the soul is annihilated, the physical body will gradually dissipate over time.

At that time, this body will still belong to Qianbei, but there will be no more Qianbei in this world. This is a very contradictory statement, but he knows it clearly in his heart.

"Lu Ming, Lord Lu, spare my life, I am willing to give you all the harvest of Qianbei Island over the years!"

The short-lived lucidity made Qian Bei dare not neglect him at all, he suddenly turned his gaze to a certain place, and made a sound in panic.

On the flying wooden kite there, sitting cross-legged was a figure in black, who was the leader of the Killing League.

It's just that when all the sea tribes sensed the state of the leader of the killing alliance, they all shook their heads slightly, secretly thinking that Lu Ming, who is at the end of his strength, can help you?
And some sea people with keen minds, their hearts moved, secretly thought that if Lu Ming really had a way to redeem, maybe this trip to Qianbei Island would become the biggest winner.

Qianbei Island has stood in this sea area for many years, and it is the largest trading place in this sea area. The large auction held every six months will make them a lot of money.

What's more, Qianbei Island has some dirty tricks in the dark. I'm afraid that many treasures that were auctioned off at the auction will return to the owner of Qianbei Island after a round.

No one knows how much wealth will be contained in Qianbei Island Master's mustard seed bracelet, but they can imagine that anyway, the windfall is a wealth that they will never imagine in their entire lives.

"Island Master Qianbei was joking, after you die, the spoils will belong to me?"

However, when many Sea Clans were thinking about each other, such a voice suddenly came out from the mouth under the mask, which made them look at each other in dismay, and revealed some mockery.

Many sea people think that Lu Ming is bluffing, you guys can't even stand up now, what can you use to resolve the opponent's soul competition?
"Lu Ming, do you really think that after he took my body, he would let your 'benefactor' go?"

Qian Bei suddenly became extremely clear at this moment, and couldn't help shouting angrily when he heard the words, especially the word "benefactor" at the end, which contained extreme sarcasm.

In fact, the remnant soul of the strong Bei tribe regained some strange spiritual wisdom because of Lu Xun playing the town spirit song.

From this point alone, Lu Xun is really his benefactor who brought him back to life.

However, the state of this remnant soul is not that of a normal Sea Clan, nor can it be the spiritual wisdom in its heyday. It is more like some wandering ghosts who have not been reincarnated, and their hearts are full of resentment.

If such a remnant soul wins a body and really brings death back to life, it may be a disaster for this sea area.

When the time comes, there will be rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the field, and the leader of the killing alliance may also become one of them.

Qian Bei doesn't believe that Lu Ming can't see this, it can no longer be regarded as a pure creature.

Even in a certain sense, the other party relied on that bit of resentment and obsession to be called back to his spiritual wisdom.

At least Qian Bei knew that the remnant soul would never be grateful to the leader of the killing alliance, and the greatest possibility was to kill all the sea and human races inside and outside Qian Bei Island.

"Lu Ming, don't forget, he said just now that if he really captured my body, his strength will definitely rise to a higher level. Are you really sure you can get away by then?"

Taking advantage of this short time to control his body, Qian Bei finished all the words he wanted to say. He believed that the leader of the killing alliance was a smart person and would definitely understand what he meant.

In Qianbei's view, it is not difficult at all to choose between a Qianbei island master who may be seriously injured, and a brand-new body controlled by a remnant soul who can improve his strength to a higher level.

"Well, sure!"

However, the answer to Qian Bei turned out to be these three words, which made him a little distracted for a moment, and he couldn't figure out why the other party would answer these three words.

The answer to this is actually very simple, that is to say, the leader of the murder alliance, who is at the end of his battle, is still confident, and seems not to be afraid of Qian Bei's body being controlled by the remnant soul.

But looking at the state of the black-clothed figure in the sky, let alone Qianbei, even some sea tribes in the sixth and seventh realms felt that he had no strength to fight again.

Not only Lu Xun's physical body was damaged by the Lingling Song, but also the power of his soul. He who forcibly played the fourth note was really wounded, almost powerless to fight again.

Under such circumstances, he actually said the word "sure", which is almost unbelievable to Qianbei's ears or those of the Sea Clan's ears.

Qian Bei was shocked by the sudden three words, it was such a brief absence that allowed him to control his body, and was once again taken away by the strong man with remnant soul.

But this time Qian Bei has no power to return to heaven, this is an attack that the remnant soul has been brewing for a long time, almost devouring Qian Bei's original soul, completely controlling the control of the body.

Qian Bei's ten years of soul cultivation really made the souls of the two match very well, but in the end, it made the ancient remnant soul cheaper.

It has to be said that the life of this Qianbei island owner is truly pathetic!

(End of this chapter)