my goddess school flower

Chapter 810 Treasure Hunting

Prince Joe reckoned that even if the pope finally understood his purpose, it would not matter. At that time, he could successfully erase the soul imprint of the pope and take the scepter for his own use.

It can be said that without the devouring ability of the cup of love, it would be almost impossible for Prince Joe to subdue the scepter, because the Pope is still alive, as long as he is alive, the soul brand will be difficult to disappear. With Prince Joe's current cultivation base, he does not have that ability.

At this time, the magic wand had already brought the imprisoned Qin Ziyu and others into the high-altitude clouds. After the appearance of Prince Qiao's true self, the expressions of these people changed drastically.

"Prince Qiao?" Qin Ziyu was terrified. At this time, like everyone else, he was all restrained by a wind system and could not move at all.

"Qin Ziyu, can't you think of it?" Wang Ziqiao asked with a half-smile.

"Prince Qiao, I didn't expect that you would not let us go after we fled to a foreign country. If you want to kill us, you can do whatever you want!" Qin Ziyu also knew that it was impossible for him to live anymore.

"I won't kill you, but you must be my slaves!" Prince Qiao said with a smile.

"Don't even think about it!" Qin Ziyu refused.

"If that's the case, then I can only kill you!" Wang Ziqiao came to Qin Ziyu's face with a flash, and put his hand on top of Qin Ziyu's head.

"Ah! You? Don't kill me!" Qin Ziyu suddenly screamed.

"Hehe, aren't you afraid of death? Why are you begging for mercy?" Wang Ziqiao mocked.

Qin Ziyu's expression was uncertain, and he could only say helplessly: "Tell me, how can I let me go?"

"I will not kill you. The strong have the rules of the strong. Since I have promised others, I will naturally not violate it. Now hide your soul!" Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power penetrated into Qin Ziyu's soul in space.

Qin Ziyu's expression was painful. Even if he wanted to defend, it was almost impossible. His soul was cut into pieces and was coerced by Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao took out a soul contract scroll from the corner of the space ring, took some Qin Ziyu's blood, and successfully signed the contract.

When Wang Ziqiao put his eyes on Qin Feng, Qin Feng's face changed drastically, he looked at Wang Ziqiao in horror, and said anxiously: "Don't kill me, I am willing to be your slave!"

"Did I say I was going to kill you?" Wang Ziqiao smiled.

"You? You won't kill me?" Qin Feng didn't believe Wang Ziqiao's words. Seeing Qin Ziyu twitching in pain, he guessed that Wang Ziqiao would definitely not let him and the others go, and he just wanted to torture him for a while.

Wang Ziqiao looked Qin Feng up and down, and nodded: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but you can reach the sixth level. It seems that you have also received a lot of benefits from the Pope, and you have great potential in the future. Take it as a slave." Not bad, after all, the Qin family in China still has some influence, and I can't kill them all, but you and your grandfather can control the Qin family, can't you!"

After Qin Feng heard it, he knelt down on the void with a plop, and prostrated himself in front of Wang Ziqiao: "Master, master, I will be your slave from now on. You can ask me to do whatever you want, and I will never go against your will." !"

"I hope so!" Wang Ziqiao said lightly.

With the improvement of his cultivation base, the number of slave contracts that can be signed has also increased a lot. Qin Ziyu, Qin Feng, and the Three Musketeers have all become Prince Qiao's slaves.

In the end, Wang Ziqiao's eyes fell on Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya's soul was reborn in the peach tree, turned into a tree demon, and with the help of a bull demon, absorbed a lot of demon energy, comparable to the late ninth level. At this time, in Wang Ziqiao's hands, he was still like a child.

He had a monstrous hatred for Prince Joe, and after being trapped, his body transformed between the shape of a sword and peach wood, trying to break free from the shackles of the magic wand.

But any of his struggles were in vain.

Spiritual power had already diffused from Wang Ziqiao's magic wand, and he forcibly entered into the peach tree. Human Emperor's anger flames were used, and the purple flames wrapped Wei Wuya's soul.

Wei Wuya couldn't make a sound, his soul roared fiercely, struggling desperately, but it became weaker and weaker, and then became empty, leaving no trace.

This mahogany tree is similar to Wang Ziqiao's magic wand, even a lot stronger. Since Wei Wuya's avatar can be entrusted, foreign souls can also be lodged.

Using rune spells, Wang Ziqiao imprisoned Wei Wuya's two souls of heaven and earth, and burned all the will and memory of the human soul to death. After using spiritual power to infuse them, and conceive them for a long time, they will eventually become another soul. God, the cultivation base will not be weak.

"Tingyu has a mahogany sword, although it can't be a distraction, it can also be refined into a magic wand, and this mahogany heart has already stored energy in the spiritual power space, making it easier to make a magic wand. Give it to Chunzi!" Wang Ziqiao secretly said, carrying the mahogany sword behind his back.

There is one last person left, the Cardinal Archbishop of the Temple of Light.

This person is already infinitely close to the peak of the ninth level, and his cultivation level cannot be underestimated in the Holy See. Looking at this person, Prince Qiao thought of another Ma De who was forced to sign a slave contract by him. Little saint, it must be very easy to control a Holy See without a pope.

"That's it!" Wang Ziqiao also did not kill him, and forcibly signed the soul contract again. Although it was not easy, but with the cup of love, everything became very simple.

Prince Qiao was not in a hurry to go back, but brought these people back to the Holy See. Under restraint, and with the cooperation of the archbishop in red, no one knew about it.

Sitting on the seat of the pope in the main hall, the archbishop in red stood in front of Prince Joe.

"What's your name?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"Master, my name is Colin!" said the white-haired archbishop.

"You should know where the Pope's treasures are hidden?" Prince Joe smiled.

However, the archbishop named Colin shook his head: "We don't know about the Pope, he won't tell us where his treasure is hidden!"

"What about the holy water? Where is the holy water?" Wang Ziqiao asked. At the same time, his spiritual power was also exploring the entire Holy See one by one. However, he found that there was nothing in the basement where Luo Hongyu was imprisoned last time. , it can be seen that the pope is also very cunning, and he has long been on guard against Prince Joe coming to steal it.

"Return to master, according to what I know, this holy water is condensed by the pope using a special secret method and the power of faith. The entire Holy See can only condense one drop every hundred years. The last holy water was used by Luo Hongyu, and the rest It seems to be used by the Pope himself, because the Pope seems to have suffered a lot from the last battle with the master!"

"No way? The last time I saw Luo Hongyu was wrapped in a ball of water, isn't your drop of holy water too big?" Wang Ziqiao asked in surprise.