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Chapter 8717 Good thing?

There are quite a few strong people he has encountered in his life, but no one has ever been as strange as this ancestor of Tianxin.

There is no doubt that the fantasy methods of Tianxin ancestors and the virtual reality transformation methods are all stepless techniques.

If it is in Wuwu time and space, these techniques are not rare, even the most basic basic skills.

But here is the real world, and any means of Wuwu will be subject to certain restrictions.

However, the ancestors of Tianxin did not have any restrictions. All imaginary means, the change of reality and reality, were performed smoothly and naturally.

This is the effect of the stele!
It is the shelter of Tianxin, bringing infinite power to the ancestors of Tianxin!
"On a condition, how can you give me the innate stone?"

Fenghuo Lingzu's face twitched, and he gave up the idea of ​​​​snatching, because it was impossible to snatch, and he immediately wanted to trade with Tianxin ancestors.

"When I am my servant, I am currently employing people. I am walking in the stars of this world and need a servant to do things for me."

The ancestor of Tianxin said.

"Are you amusing me? What kind of character is my Beacon Fire Spirit Ancestor, even if I die, I can't be anyone's slave!"

Fenghuo Lingzu was furious, and in order to save his daughter, he was even willing to give his life.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to be a slave.

A powerhouse like him, even if he dies, can't bow his head unless his heart is broken.

"Hehe, don't be in such a hurry to refuse, think about your daughter."

The ancestor of Tianxin said.

"Needless to say, even if I am willing to bow my head, the sword in my hand will not!"

Fenghuo Lingzu took out his long sword, and there was a breath of sky burial on the sword, as if to bury everything.

That was the breath of the Tomb Divine Sword.

Seeing this, the ancestor of Tianxin was unmoved, and said with a smile: "Fenghuo Lingzu, you will agree, kneel down and submit to me, as my servant, I will not treat you badly."

His voice carried a trace of ancient desolation, as if it contained infinite mysteries.

Between the words, an ancient stele phantom emerged from behind him.

That is the phantom of the real Heaven Monument!
This is just a phantom, but it is indeed projected from the stele. The breath is magnificent, simple, vast, boundless, and mighty and domineering, like a king over the world.

All voids are twisted.

All notions of existence are obliterated.

When Fenghuo Lingzu saw the phantom of the monument, his head was buzzing, and he felt that everything in front of him, the caves, mountains, waters and forests, had all disappeared, and everything that existed had disappeared.

Only one concept remains.

That is, surrender.

Surrender to the Tianbei, surrender to the ancestors of Tianxin, and you cannot be rebellious in this life.

The only remaining concept in this world, deeply impacted the mind of the beacon fire spirit ancestor, and was imprinted in his consciousness.

"You want to suppress me as a slave!?"

"No, I, Xiao Fenghuo, will never be a slave in this life!"

The beacon fire ancestor roared loudly, fighting for fate to turn spiritual energy, trying to crush the conceptual imprint in the consciousness.

Spiritual energy kept hitting his mind, his eyes were cracked, his anger rushed into his crown, and his appearance was very ferocious.

The ancestor of Tianxin was silent, biting his fingertips, and regardless of consumption, he just desperately urged the power of the heavenly monument.

On that day, the phantom of the monument filled with boundless power, turned into a wave, and drowned the beacon fire spirit ancestors.

All the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the Beacon Fire Spirit Ancestor were wiped out under this wave.

He couldn't fight any longer.

Plop.

He knelt down.

"Old slave Xiao Fenghuo, see my ancestor!"

Fenghuo Lingzu knelt in front of Tianxin Patriarch, expressing his submission.

"Hahaha, very good, very good, from now on, you are my servant."

"This innate stone is for you, take it to save your daughter."

"Your daughter is the descendant of the Water God, and her body is tender and moist. When she is in a better condition, send it to me and let her be my cauldron."

Seeing that the ancestor of Tianxin finally suppressed Fenghuo Lingzu, his eyebrows also showed joy, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart, and threw the innate stone in his hand to Fenghuo Lingzu.

"Yes, old man!"

Fenghuo Lingzu accepted the innate stone, respectfully agreed, and asked, "I don't know what else the ancestors ordered?"

The ancestor of Tianxin stroked his beard with a smile, pondered for a while, and then said: "I need a real body. I heard that there is a 33-day divine technique in this world, called Qinglian casting holy method. It can cast Qinglian sacred body, soar up in the daytime, and turn into a god."

"I need this Qinglian casting holy method to recast my body."

At present, the body of the ancestor of Tianxin is just a spiritual body. In fact, there is no real flesh and blood. The flesh and blood that was just shot by the beacon fire spirit ancestor is just a vision of the evolution of spiritual energy, not real.

He needs a real body in order to better control the power of the Tianbei.

This Qinglian casting holy method is exactly what he wants most.

Fenghuo Lingzu said: "Old ancestor, I don't know where the Qinglian casting holy method is?"

The ancestor of Tianxin said: "In the forbidden land of the jade lotus in the gods and heavens, it was the site of the world's number one master, Yan Xingtian. We must not enter it rashly. I still need to plan for two more days. When the time is up, I will inform you."

Fenghuo Lingzu said: "Yes!"

Ancestor Tianxin nodded with satisfaction, and then left.

After leaving the cave of the Beacon Fire Spirit Ancestor and exiting the Zihuang Immortal Palace, the complexion of the Tianxin Patriarch suddenly turned pale, he bent down and gasped for breath, and there were large drops of sweat on his forehead, looking very embarrassed.

"This Beacon Fire Spirit Ancestor, Dao Xin is really tough, it took me so much spiritual energy to reluctantly suppress him as a slave..."

The ancestor of Tianxin was out of breath. Just now, he used the power of the Tianbei to distort everything, and then he succeeded in suppressing the ancestor of the beacon fire and turned him into his own servant.

And this repression is not perfect.

After all, Fenghuo Lingzu is an Immortal Emperor, and it is almost impossible to suppress an Immortal Emperor as a slave.

But although it is not perfect, the ancestor of Tianxin can be sure that the ancestor of the beacon fire can't resist.

In this world, there is no one who can resist the power of the Heaven Monument.

……

Zihuang Immortal Palace, beacon fire cave.

After the ancestor of Tianxin left, the terrifying atmosphere of the heavenly monument also completely dissipated.

Fenghuo Lingzu, who was still kneeling on the ground, suddenly woke up, looked at the innate stone in his hand, and recalled everything in an instant.

"I... I have become the servant of the ancestor of Tianxin?"

The Beacon Fire Spirit Ancestor was greatly shocked, only to feel that a strange brand was planted in his consciousness.

In that brand, there is only one concept.

That is the concept of surrendering to slavery, the slave of the ancestors of the day.

Fenghuo Lingzu wanted to erase this brand, but as soon as this thought came up, he felt deeply weak and powerless.

He even had another thought in his mind, thinking that even if he was a slave like this, it would be a good thing.

(End of this chapter)