Xia Guixuan captured the spiritual connection.

The woman's blood resonance was cut off. She paused when she knelt down and called her dad. When she raised her head, she was filled with murderous intent, and her violent sword intent lingered.

Xia Guixuan triggered the contact again.

The sword intent disappeared, and the woman bowed her head again.

Xia Guixuan accepted the contact again.

The woman looked up angrily, but she didn't dare to show her murderous intent, and she was a little frightened.

What's going on... The surrender and respect that could not be resisted was completely from the heart. She had no signs of human hypnosis, brainwashing or the soul-controlling of the gods. Why!

Looking around, the four subordinates were still kneeling around and waiting respectfully, as if they had no idea what was going on here.

Xia Guixuan was very excited because he had never played like this before, so he exchanged his blood for others... He didn't expect it to be quite fun, and there was such an effect.

In fact, in the past, when he replaced people with blood and at most strengthened others, there was no such effect now. Now it is because he evolved the way of cultivation on this planet. His blood contains all-round Taoist rules. The other party absorbed it from it and embodies the way of heaven, penetrated into the soul without distinguishing it from each other, and naturally surrendered to his soul.

The advantage is great, but the disadvantage is that it is "recognizing your father", and the blood concentration is even more outrageous than that of a daughter.

It is not too cold to recognize the "Dao of Heaven" as your father.

He had fun and the woman was almost collapsed. She struggled with all her strength and could not escape the clutches. She could not contact her subordinates who were close to her. She seemed to be trapped in a prison of sighing, which made people desperate.

She finally gave up and whispered hoarsely: "You, who are you... Could it be that the immortal god with no appearance?"

Of course Xia Guixuan would not show off her details. After thinking about it, she suddenly pointed at her forehead.

The woman had no ability to resist and let him illuminate the point. She could feel a mysterious blood-colored mark on her eyebrows, which was strange and tragic.

"This is a slave pattern." Xia Guixuan said with a stern face: "You have been hit by my Gods and Ghosts who change the sky and the earth, and you cannot escape the Great Technique of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."

"..." The woman felt endless humiliation.

It’s better to call him dad, at least he respects this master slave...

He just planned to have a strong enemy and "killed" a powerful general in the human military. Qianyuan, who was extremely intimidating in the hearts of the gods, obtained the fusion of holy blood. It was his peak. When he returned, he monopolized the power of the sect and looked down on the world.

In the blink of an eye, he became a slave.

This psychological gap is simply...

She was silent for a moment, but her face finally did not show up, and she just bowed and said, "Yes."

Xia Guixuan felt that this psychological quality was remarkable, and his fun idea was a little bit reduced, so he asked, "What's your name and where is your origin?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and whispered in a strange look: "I am... Ling Moxue."

Xia Guixuan had no expression on his face.

This method of introduction... are you very famous?

Ling Moxue lowered her head and said nothing because she was really famous.

Some people in Daxia may not know who the supreme ruler is now, and probably no one doesn’t know her Ling Moxue.

She is the granddaughter of the Senate of Daxia, and the most famous singer on this planet. The combination of dual identities is almost the brightest pearl of human society. With her cold and arrogant beauty, I don’t know how many people are crazy about her.

In secret, she is a secret member of the Immortal Cultivation Association, a saint of the Heavenly Dao Sect, who is studying the Heavenly Dao, is fierce in killing and cruel and ruthless.

She never thought that one day she would be planted with a strange technique and become a slave for no reason... and this person didn't know who she was!

Shouldn't you recognize her face when you see her cloak?

The irresistible surrender appeared in the depths of her soul. She lowered her head and explained helplessly: "I am the saint of the Heavenly Taoist Church... There is a trend of thought among humans, believing that technology has reached a bottleneck that cannot be broken through. The indigenous people of this planet prove that our ancient legend of immortals and gods exists, and that may be the real path of evolution. This trend of thought is easily rejected by the mainstream, so it is secretly formed, and it exists in the form of an interest association on the surface..."

Xia Guixuan smiled: "But in fact, you are quite ambitious, not just exploring the way of heaven."

Ling Moxue lowered her head and said nothing.

"Tsk. You are quite proud." Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "Overyone is in your situation, and you really have to answer questions and answers. You can always silently suppress it... Most of them are still thinking, after going back, you can use all your ways to crack my spells?"

Ling Moxue whispered: "I dare not."

"The saint of the sect is a bit vulgar, but it has some effect, um..." Xia Guixuan paused for a moment, and suddenly turned around for no reason: "Hey, you are still a star."

"?" Ling Moxue was puzzled, why did you suddenly know again?

How could she think of it? At this time, at the birthday party above, Xia Guixuan and Yin Xiaoru finished dancing and were leaning against the sofa to rest. Xia Guixuan checked his watch on the spot. What Xiaoji had just told him...

"Look up and let me see." Xia Guixuan's tone became more interested.

Ling Moxue became a little more desperate.

After all, if the strong communicate meaningfully, they probably won’t think about those things. But once a man communicates with a female star, his thinking angle will often become something, and Ling Moxue can see too much...

She couldn't resist, so she had to force her head to look at Xia Guixuan's interesting eyes.

"It looks OK." Xia Guixuan made a conclusion.

Ling Moxue: "..."

"I feel you will be very useful." Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "Although you are vicious, you failed in the end. Being a slave is considered a lesson. Something else..."

Attempt... Yan Wuyue is not dead, but where is she?

Ling Moxue's face became very ugly. Xia Guixuan looked her up and down and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, as long as you are obedient, I will not kill you."

As a result, Ling Moxue's face turned paler. She took a deep breath, half-closed her eyes, and her eyelashes were trembling: "Yes."

When you hear a celebrity, you look at your face. When you look at your face, you will be obedient. Who doesn’t know what you think...

I have retained my innocence for more than 20 years, will I finally be left here...

But Xia Guixuan said, "Take away those mutated monsters, I will give you a method, you can smooth out the twists in their bodies, return to ordinary creatures, and release them naturally."

Ling Moxue was stunned.

You make me obedient and then say this?

What is the difference between this and using drugs to control a girl and then let someone go to mining?

Xia Guixuan threw the blood drop into her hands: "That's it, I will look for you if I have a task in the future."

Ling Moxue was confused: "Master, didn't the master come for the holy blood?"

Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "You can absorb it slowly and you can make great progress. Don't be too anxious and be careful to burst."

Xia Guixuan in Ling Moxue's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the four subordinates around him were ecstatic: "Congratulations to the saint for successfully absorbing the holy blood!"

Ling Moxue was even more shocked.

This man's practice is so simplistic that he plays with everything, making people wonder whether it is an illusion or a truth, who he is!

"Uh, saint, saint?"

"Oh." Ling Moxue came back to her senses and waved her hand tiredly: "Take everything here away... except Yan Wuyue."

"Yan Wuyue is not dead?" The subordinate was shocked: "Then why not find it to kill the weeds?"

Ling Moxue said coldly: "I have my own sense of responsibility."

What a joke, that terrifying man probably came for Yan Wuyue. How many lives would you have to fill in?

Ling Moxue was trembling all over. Thinking of the slave pattern planted by such a terrifying existence, she could not imagine what kind of future she was waiting for.

The subordinates didn't know why the saint had absorbed the holy blood and made great progress in his cultivation. He looked pale and harsh. Seeing that she could not explain too much, he had no choice but to salute: "Yes."

The blood mist gradually dissipated, and the underground returned to the darkness and emptiness.

Yan Wuyue found that the pressure to bind her was gone. She could move, watch and watch, but the person was gone... The man who saved her was gone, and the five men in black robe disappeared.

The sea of ​​blood disappeared, the mutated beast disappeared, and the power to destroy the world was gone without a trace. This was a dark cave, with nothing except that she was floating in the air stupidly...

Yan Wuyue scanned it for a while and it was indeed gone.

It seems like everything is just a dream.

She didn't even see the man's face from beginning to end, but only saw half of her face when he hugged her...

At this time, I tried hard to recall it, but I felt a little familiar...

Yan Wuyue slowly stood up and looked up.

The man was probably a godly man, and his practice was extremely terrifying, but he would feel familiar, and he might be a godly man nearby...
Chapter completed!