Befriending The Most Powerful Person

Shao Ci's mood is complicated.

Although he really wanted Si Wuxing to save him, and Si Wuxing really came to save him.

But the timing is not right at all. Now the targets of the strategy have changed, and it is simply a death to follow Si Wuxing ...

When being held by Si Wuxing, Shao Ci felt all kinds of electric shocks all over his body, but fortunately, Si Wuxing was barely his master. Shao Ci was able to restrain his strangeness without breaking away from Si Wuxing's arms. Come ... otherwise Si Wuxing is afraid that he will kill him directly now.

After the two fled for a while, Si Wuxing stopped holding Shao Ci and hid in a cave. His face was slightly pale.

Because the black mist has just been rolled directly into the entire cave, although the head and others are trapped, it also consumes a lot of magic. After all, Si Wuxing's strength is not enough to easily crush those high-level monks.

He turned and glanced, his eyes froze a bit, "People who clicked on the Xingmen even dared to catch up. It seems that the attack just now has not taught them any lessons."

Si Wuxing asked Shao Ci to hide in the cave, and to hide the magic circle outside the cave, he said to Shao: "Hide well inside."

Shao nodded.

Si Wuxing's magic array is highly accomplished. It is said that he learned from the magic array masters in the magic cultivation. The point of the star gate does not value the magic array, so ordinary monks can't even notice that there is a cave here.

Si Wuxing waited directly for the monk at Xingmen, and soon many disciples of the inner door chased him up.

"It seems that many people are rushing to die." Si Wuxing smiled coldly. He is a magic cultivation. Naturally, it is not meditation to absorb spiritual energy to restore magic energy. Killing talents is the fastest way.

In the next instant, the black mist beside Si Wuxing spread, and the evil spirits in it were obviously debilitated because they had been traumatized by other senior monks before, but it was enough to deal with these Zhuji and Jindan monks.

The inner disciples did not have the slightest fear on their faces, but instead expressed their devotion with fanatical spirits and released their spiritual powers to defend them, but they did not want to attack the ordinary Si Sixing.

Si Wuxing took out the rarely-used long sword. Its sword was full of evil spirits. This sword did not know how much blood was contaminated. It was a magic weapon.

If an ordinary monk uses a magic weapon, his will will even be affected and become mad, but for the magic monk, this is the best magic weapon.

Si Wuxing waved his sword at those who rushed, and the sword gas instantly cut through the aura defense of dozens of people, causing those people to be seriously injured.

The sword Qi has evil spirits, and it will drill into the person being attacked. The dozens of people will suddenly turn pale. At this time, they can only expend spiritual energy to expel the evil spirits, but this method will make the spiritual energy consume faster. ...

And before these people hesitated, the surrounding black mist attacked them. After a few screams, there was no more movement in the place, but the evil spirits in the black mist were a little bit spirited.

"The more people you send to me, the stronger my strength will be." Si Wuxing's taunted in his eyes, "Don't understand this yet?"

Suddenly, a few disciples appeared with fear on their faces. They were best at dealing with the soul, but they were useless to Si Wuxing, because the evil spirit on the other side was too heavy, and their cultivation was not enough. Less than Si Wuxing's soul.

"Just wait to die together," Si Wuxing said. "It's good to let you die in the same place, right?"

Speaking of this, Si Wuxing smiled low, and many painful faces emerged from the black mist around his body. It was the faces of those disciples who had just died.

Everyone at the Star Gate was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Although I have seen the death of countless low-level disciples in the martial arts, the process of death is very fast and there is no pain at all. And those disciples who were swallowed up by Si Wuxing's black mist didn't make a terrible scream before his death.

And after his death, there was no peace, and he had to be driven by this demon ...

"Are you one by one, or come together?" Si Wuxing looked indifferent, and said, "I don't mind ... but let's go together, after all, I don't have that much patience and time. "

"Damn, even if the magic is so powerful, the black mist won't devour us all!" One person gritted his teeth and said, "As long as we go up together, we can kill him."

It's also that these people haven't heard how many small martial arts and families that Si Wuxing had destroyed in the first place, otherwise they would have been frightened.

The other disciples were immediately encouraged and wanted to come forward to attack together, but the next instant shape was instantly immobilized as if they were held still.

The smile in Si Wuxing's eyes suddenly converged, staring at the direction in the distance, flashing alertness in his heart.

"That man is here."

Si Wuxing directly filled the black mist into the entire space, then flew to the cave, fled directly with Shao Ci.

This time, because of his magical energy, most of the relationship was restored, and he went straight out of the teleportation array.

The realm of self-cultivation is very wide. This continent has ten martial arts and various mortal kingdoms. Opposite an abyss is where the magical and evil cultivations are raging.

There are also many islands above the North Sea, and most of them live on demon repairs, and there are countless aquatic demon clan in the water.

But what is at the end of Beihai is unknown, because the demon repairs in the center of Beihai become more powerful, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to deal with.

Even if you can only stay on this continent, the size of this continent cannot be underestimated. It can only take months for monks to reach the abyss.

Therefore, on the continent, there are countless teleportation formations jointly constructed by various martial arts, which require two middle-class spirit stones to teleport.

When several people in charge of the teleportation team saw that the man was Moxiu, they immediately hid.

Si Wuxing didn't care about them either, he just took out the middle-grade spirit stone and put it down. As long as he teleported from here, and then destroyed the teleportation array from that side, even if it was repaired to a very high power, it would not be possible to find it instantly.

However, the next moment, the center of the teleportation array was actually directly sealed by ice, and the middle-grade spirit stone on it was instantly broken into powder.

Si Wuxing's face sank, blocking Shao Ci behind him, and looking coldly at the person, "What do you want to do?"

The natural walker from there was Ling Wangchen, and there was a grassland around him, but wherever he came, all was covered by ice, and it was cold that made people suspect that it would snow the next moment.

"I am the one who took me away." Ling Wangchen said lightly.

"Don't think about it." Si Wuxing sneered and took out his sword. He would no longer use the black mist at this time. In the face of a monk who is much higher than himself, the black mist will only consume the magic energy in vain, there is no use for the other party.

Ling Wangchen glanced at Si Wuxing indifferently. He almost did not regard the magic in front of him as an opponent, but just reached out.

Si Wuxing suddenly found that countless frosts had condensed on his sword, which condensed the magic weapon that did not know how many people were angry, but it was completely frozen in the next instant, and then directly cracked apart.

The next instant, the cold air struck into his body, and Si Wuxing only felt that his body was frozen by ice, and then it was broken like a long sword before.

Si Wuxing immediately fell to his knees on the ground, covered his chest, and suddenly coughed a large mouthful of blood, which was mixed with visceral fragments that had been frozen into scum.

His magic was completely frozen, and he couldn't work at all. Not to mention, he couldn't even take out the contents of his storage bag.

Si Wuxing knew that he could not compare with the other party, but he did not expect that he would lose so quickly and so simply.

Ling Wangchen seemed to solve a trivial problem. He didn't look at Si Wuxing at all, but looked in the direction of Shao Ci.

He was dressed in white and looked like an immortal. His silver hair was scattered behind him. There was no expression in his blue eyes, as if he was separated from other people.

Although both are indifferent, Ling Wangchen is completely different from Si Wuxing who is always contaminated by evil spirits.

Although Ling Wangchen is also an icy expression, compared with Si Wuxing's indifference with cruelty and ridicule, Ling Wangchen is the kind of indifference that does not put anyone in his eyes. Even if countless people were loyal to him, he looked at it all coldly as if he were in another world.

But now, such Ling Wangchen smiled slightly at Shao Ci, "Come, go with me."

"It's ridiculous." Even if Si Wuxing was restrained by Xuan Bing, he couldn't help sneering and wiped the blood on his lips. "What confidence do you have that he will follow you?"

As the puppet master, Si Wuxing knew very well that in any case Shao Ci's most important person was him.

Even if it reverts to the memory of the past ... the same. But the last thing Si Wuxing wanted was for that to happen.

What's more, Shao Ci has not yet restored his memory, and it is impossible to promise Ling Wangchen's request.

Ling Wangchen didn't care about Si Wuxing's words at all, but walked slowly to Shao Ci, "Your name is Shao Ci, right."

Shao nodded and nodded, "Yes, yes ..."

"It's so nice." Ling Wangchen smiled slightly. At this moment, it was like melting snow and new sprouts, which made people feel the warmth of the spring breeze.

Then he reached out to Shao Ci, "Would you like to go with me?"

Such a high-profile person like a fairy, even reached out to invite you, anyone can probably not refuse to face this scene.

Si Wuxing coughed up a lot of blood again, his eyes stared at Shao Ci, and said, "Even if you die with me, Xiao Ci will never agree to your request. Don't dream!"

Similar to what Si Wuxing thought, Shao Ci was really tangled because of the spell that Si Wuxing put on him.

But this kind of tangle means that he can no longer stay with Si Wuxing!

Although Shao Ci did not know why Ling Wangchen made such a request, now Ling Wangchen is the target of the Raiders. There is no other way than to walk with him.

Shao Ci bit his lower lip, reached out and covered Ling Wangchen's hand, and whispered, "I'm willing to go with you."

Si Wuxing looked at the scene in shock and could hardly believe what he heard.

No, it's impossible, how could his Shao Ci leave him ... how could ...

Si Wuxing was irritated and coughed several more blood. I don't know if it is because the organs in the body have been completely destroyed, or because of something, it feels like the chest is going to be excavated.

He gritted his teeth and worked his magical energy, and the frozen meridians were forced open, and the already severe injuries were a little more severe.

But even so, he will not let Shao Ci leave, even if it is buried here with Shao Ci, it does not matter.

The next moment, Shao's voice sounded again, "As long as you ... let him go."

Hearing this sentence, Si Wuxing's dim eyes lit up again.

That's right, Shao Ci didn't want him anymore, it was because he made such a thing in order to survive ... but he couldn't even resist it.

At this moment, Si Wuxing suddenly began to regret that he should not leave. If he had cultivated well with his father at the beginning, how could things turn out like this now.

However, in fact, the reason why Shao Ci made this request is because Si Wuxing is the villain of the original text. It is still the goal of the original original male's hard work and cultivation and vowed to be killed. If he dies, the impact on the plot is too great .

"As you wish." Ling Wangchen never regarded Si Wuxing as an opponent from beginning to end, such a person was even worse than the ants in his eyes.

Shao nodded and nodded, and Ling Wangchen was directly held in his arms the next moment, leaving in the direction of Xingmen.

Si Wuxing stood up and tried to catch up with them, but the next moment he fell weakly on the ground and coughed up a lot of blood. His pale face was even as white as paper. He grabbed the ground aside, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Wait for me ... I will definitely bring you back ..."

He must not die now, as long as he lives, there is hope.

Si Wuxing stood up hard, his eyes were on the persons in charge of the teleportation array who had been in hiding before.

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The disciples at Xingmen returned to the school. Everyone was waiting for the return of the adult at the gate of the mountain.

Now the low-level disciples are almost dead, and the rest are disciples who do not need to be sacrificed.

This martial art will probably be much more normal in the future. After all, those who want to be resurrected have already been resurrected, and there is no need to perform any sacrifice ceremony.

The lingering figure of Ling Wangchen, everyone fell on his knees, fearing that Ling Wangchen felt that they were noisy.

The head carefully raised his head, looked in the direction of Ling Wangchen, and found that he held the low-level disciple brought by the demon in his arms, and immediately said, "Master, is this person?"

Ling Wangchen said lightly, "You are not qualified to know."

"Yes, yes." The head of his head quickly lowered his head, but he did not dare to guess Ling Wangchen's mind.

After all, the strength of the other party is already as strong as they can't imagine. As long as Ling Wangchen has this heart, it is not a problem to flatten the whole world of cultivation, not to mention that they have a star gate, and they can be such powerful servants Blessings from my last life.

This idea is a bit extreme, but all the disciples at Dianxingmen grew up listening to such teachings, and their whole lives are for this adult.

Ran Sheng and his younger brothers had shuddered, and were afraid to look up.

They thought that Shao Ci would definitely be killed by Lord Xianjun after running away in this way, but now they have returned unscathed, and they are so close to Xianjun ... If Xianjun wanted to investigate the previous things, they would Is it over?

Ran Sheng's heart regretted it so much that he shouldn't have done it because of jealousy, not to mention that the elder brother was not a real elder brother, but was disguised by a demon.

Fortunately, Ling Wangchen didn't even look at them before leaving.

Ran Sheng then fell to the ground in a relaxed state.

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...

The head of the house originally prepared for Ling Wangchen was the most abundant mountainside, and an extremely luxurious residence was built, which is much more gorgeous than the mortal palace.

However, Ling Wangchen didn't ask their opinions, but lived directly on the island in the air, and laid extremely powerful formations on it. Other monks could not enter it at all, and only the head can be summoned occasionally. Only then can they enter.

Even more amazing is that in addition to defense, the formation of Ling Wangchen cloth also has a powerful concentration effect.

In an instant, the island became the place with the strongest aura. Of course, the aura in Xianshan was much richer than the past, and it was very different from the past.

This powerful psychic formation method cannot be arranged by the current masters.

The head entered the island, and was shocked to find that the island at this time was very different from the previous one, full of various magical arrays. If he trespassed, even his practice would probably have problems.

The head of the head was even more in awe. When he entered the hall, he saw that the immortal monarch was holding a fifteen or six year old boy. It was the servant who disguised himself as a low-level disciple. The person named Shao Ci.

Shao Ci was falling asleep, and seemed to have no idea what kind of noble man he was lying in, and frowned a little uncomfortably.

Xianjun actually observed this scene and adjusted her posture carefully so that Shao Ci could sleep more securely.

The head of the head was extremely horrified. I didn't know where Shao Ci made Xianjun fancy, but this was not something he could ask. He knelt down on the ground. "Excuse me, what do you want?"

Ling Wangchen said lightly: "Let people send some spiritual food up every day."

The head naturally nodded.

After he left, he still could n’t believe it. People like Xianjun have already been immortal. Such spiritual foods are full of impurities for them. Obviously, these spiritual foods are given to Shao Ci. food.

However, even if it was given to Shao Ci, the head did not dare to slack off, and ordered his men to prepare the most advanced spiritual food. They must be satisfied with Xian Jun. Since Shao Ci was a fancy to Xian Jun, they naturally respected .

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After the head left, Ling Wangchen looked down at the boy in his arms, his eyes warmed a little.

Although he is the remnant soul of Xianjun, he has no memory.

When he was brought back by the ancestor of the Star Gate thousands of years ago and used □□ to shape his body, he had his own consciousness.

But Ling Wangchen prefers not to have himself. Although conscious, he is trapped in the boundless darkness.

He can only vaguely understand that people outside seem to be constantly feeding their remnants with their souls, making his soul more and more complete, and sooner or later he will be awake.

But he had too many souls to wake up, even if it hadn't been completed for thousands of years.

This seems to have endless darkness, which will almost drive him crazy. Every day he faces this darkness, nothing, and he can't even talk to anyone.

In the beginning Ling Wangchen was able to keep his mind, but in the end, he gradually became abnormal.

If Ling Wangchen was resurrected in this situation, the first thing he probably did was to kill all the monks at Xingmen.

But just a few days ago, when Shao Ci accidentally looked at the jade Jane of that star gate, the soul inspired him.

These jade slips are all attached with special exercises, almost all of which are connected with Ling Wangchen's remnant soul. This approach is to make those souls closer to Ling Wangchen when practicing, so that future sacrifice will be more smoothly.

Of course, ordinary people with incomplete souls can only be completely controlled by Yu Jian, and Shao Ci, a soul that has traveled through several worlds, is too powerful and invaded into the consciousness of the residual soul at that instant.

At that moment, it was like the only ray of light shining in the darkness. At that moment, Jade Jane became like Ling Wangchen's eyes.

His consciousness was instantly separated from the boundless darkness. At that time, Ling Wangchen could clearly see the person in front of him.

For thousands of years, the first person to appear before him.

This man ... must be his salvation.

At that moment, Ling Wangchen's mind became obsessed, and he was afraid that the person would leave from here and leave where he would never see again. Under the influence of such devotion, he actually woke up ahead of time.

If Shao Ci really left him, he would probably go crazy.

Who would have thought of the immortal Jun that had such an idea in his heart.

Ling Wangchen bowed his head and kissed Shao Ci's forehead almost religiously.

Where no one could see, his eyes were a little paranoid.

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...

I don't know how long it took before Shao Ci woke up.

When I first came back, I couldn't bear it. I fell asleep accidentally and didn't know what was going on.

"You're awake." Ling Wangchen's voice came, and Shao Ci suddenly found himself lying on the bed in front of him, and he was only wearing a coat.

Shao Ci: "!!!" What is the unfolding of this trough.

"Don't worry." Ling Wangchen smiled slightly, making the room light up a bit, "I just want to check your body ..."

Shao Ci burst into his heart. "..." wouldn't it be easy to find out that he was a puppet ... But according to Ling Wangchen's practice, he should have discovered it already.

Ling Wangchen gently dropped Shao Ci's lining, and some cold fingers ran across Shao Ci's back along the neck.

Shao Ci, who was much more sensitive than before, suddenly trembled, groaned subconsciously in his mouth, and suddenly covered his mouth when he responded, his face flushed.

It was just being touched by someone ...!

The other's finger stopped at the position of the butterfly bone, and whispered, "It's true that you have read it right. You have the sacrifice of others."

"Yes ..." Shao said.

"Untie is not impossible, but forcibly untangling it is likely to make the soul and body scattered ..." Ling Wangchen frowned gently, "It seems that there is no way to solve the spell thing for the time being. . "

Shao Ci was very curious about why Ling Wangchen was so good to himself, but always felt that it was not good to ask some things, so he shut up.

Maybe ... Ling Wangchen suddenly felt very kind. He told himself so.

Ling Wangchen thought that Shao Ci was unhappy because of the spell, so he comforted: "Don't worry, as long as I am by my side, no one can control you."

Shao nodded.

Then Ling Wangchen touched Shao Ci's head and said, "Hungry, I have ordered my servant to prepare spiritual food."

That's right, in Ling Wangchen's eyes, the whole point of the star gate, except Shao Ci, all of them are just subordinates, the difference is that some subordinates have a slightly higher cultivation.

Soon a few came with spiritual food, and then left in a hurry.

These spiritual foods are the highest-level food that Stargate can prepare. They are full of colors and fragrances, and their aura is very rich. It makes people feel hungry just by looking at them.

Shao Ci, who was still struggling with various things, immediately arrived at the table and ate happily.

Ling Wangchen sat and looked at Shao Ci with a smile, as long as Shao Ci was happy, he felt a lot better.

After eating, Shao Ci was taken by Ling Wangchen to the side of the island.

A huge peach tree is planted here. The breeze blows over the petals and falls down. Looking down, you can see the North Sea. The scenery is beautiful and the aura is very rich. There is a hot spring under the peach tree.

I don't know where the hot springs from this aerial island are.

"Now these spiritual foods can barely match the spiritual power of your body." Ling Wangchen said: "In principle, you need to create a spiritual pulse in your body, so that you can freely absorb the heaven and earth aura."

"Yes," Shao said.

Si Wuxing originally brought him here with the purpose of obtaining the last material to shape the veins.

But now the material is in Si Wuxing's hands, but others are left in the point of the gate ...

Ling Wangchen said, "So, I am going to shape that last vein."

Shao Ci thought of Si Wuxing and asked, "Do you need any materials?"

"No need." Ling Wangchen said lightly: "Only those who don't have enough strength need to use foreign objects to create a spiritual vein for you, as long as I am there."

Shao Ci: "..." Si Wuxing made an arrow in his knee.

"But before that, it will take a few days of preparation." Ling Wangchen whispered.

Shao Ci always felt as if something terrible would happen.

Then soon he knew what the preparation was.

Actually want him to be hungry! !!

For Shao Ci, this is even crueler than the most terrible torture! !!

Even if he died after being tortured by Si Wuxing, Shao Ci could not say a word (although it was because the system blocked the pain), but he could not eat without watching the food. Such pain is simply a torture of the soul .

What's more, although Shao Ci's body will not die, he will have no energy at all without eating food, and he will still feel hungry. In just a few days, he could only lie weakly on the bed, unable to exert any effort on his body.

And Ling Wangchen has been with Shao Ci all the time these days, and has been comforting him gently, so that Shao Ci has no strength to be angry.

Finally, preparations were over. Ling Wangchen held Shao Ci, came to the peach tree on the other side of the island, and gently placed him in the water.

Soaking in hot water, Shao Ci closed his eyes comfortably, while Ling Wangchen sat next to him, sending spiritual power into Shao Ci's body, and slowly forming a vein in it.

His spiritual strength is cold and boneless, and the contrast with the hot spring is more intense. This feeling is very subtle. Shao Ci feels warm and feels very uncomfortable while feeling that he is going to be frozen to death.

"It can be over soon." Ling Wangchen said softly, moving much faster, and Shao Ci's body stiffened for a moment.

I don't know how long it took before the Lingmai was completely shaped. Shao Ci was relieved and felt that the whole person was going to be frozen into ice ... The next moment, a strong enthusiasm poured out from Dantian.

This feeling is very familiar to Shao Ci ... Isn't this the feeling of omega when in obo world! !!

Why is this happening just for ordinary shaping of the veins? !!

Shao Ci resisted stiffly, feeling that the dryness in his body was getting stronger and stronger, his breathing became hot, and the deep part of his body was also abnormally empty.

How cold it was before, how hot it is now.

"... Your body is extremely lacking in spiritual power now." Ling Wangchen reached out and raised Shao Ci's face and smiled at him, "Just so, I know a quick way to replenish spiritual power."

"Eh ... what is it?" Shao Ci almost lost his senses, and the scene in front of him had become a ghost, he asked hardly.

Ling Wangchen's hands are so cold. If he leans on him, he must be comfortable, but if he leans on now, he will definitely do terrible things.

Ling Wangchen bowed his head and kissed Shao Ci's lips, and said.

"That method is--"

Double repair.