Cultivation of Life Winner

Not to mention that at this moment, several disciples of Zushenshan looked at each other in dismay, with doubts on their faces.Only Lu Shuang got up after a while, and said with a bit of bitterness: "Junior Lu Shuang, disciple of Ancestral God Mountain, thank you for your kindness in taking care of me."

Huang Mao nodded slightly, and stopped paying attention to these people.

Huang Mao thought of Lu Qi's kindness of gifting the treasure, and asked specifically: "Senior Sister Seven, how is your injury?"

Lu Qi's eyes moved slightly, she shook her head and said softly: "It's okay, it just takes some time to cultivate." Hearing this, Huang Mao nodded, but looked at the little fat man.

After the crisis was resolved at this moment, the little fat man had a look of pain on his face, obviously he was very distressed by the magic weapon that was scrapped in the first place.Seeing Huang Mao's eyes, he immediately let out a big sigh.

"Why are you two here?" Huang Mao asked.

Three hours after receiving the guide ladder, it collapsed on its own. I thought these people were in danger. How did they get into this crack at this moment?

Hearing Huang Mao's question, the little fat man immediately said with lingering fear: "Oh, Brother Ninth, it's fortunate that your friend reminded us that the guide ladder would collapse on its own after three hours, so we accelerated our journey under the leadership of Senior Brother Chang Kong. But the guide ladder It seemed endless, and we couldn't get to the end. Then the elevator started to collapse, and many people died.

In order to save himself, Senior Brother Changkong cooperated with others and jointly pulled a fairy palace over.At that time, the Immortal Palace and the connecting ladder collided, and it was immediately torn apart.Many people boarded the Remnant Immortal Hall, but they separated.

Seventh Junior Sister was injured by the remnants of the Immortal Palace, I spent a lot of effort to save her.We didn't dare to move around, and found that it was only safe on the remnants of the fairy palace. Once we flew into the void, we would die of white flesh and bones.Later, for some unknown reason, the remnant soil floated around, and finally was attracted by the cracks, and then you came. "

After listening, Huang Mao nodded slightly to show that he understood.Then he turned his head and said: "I have some things to do, you should practice hard with Seventh Senior Sister and don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

The little fat man felt a little apprehensive towards Huang Mao at the moment, and immediately nodded repeatedly.Although Huang Mao is the Ninth Junior Junior Brother, neither his status in Yuluo Academy nor his current cultivation level is comparable to him.

Huang Mao immediately moved his right hand, and formed a formation within a radius of one meter around him.This formation is mainly used to isolate the breath and guard. Although these people here, Huang Mao, are not afraid, they are prepared.

After thinking about it, Huang Mao moved his hand, and a disciple of Demon Valley was immediately absorbed into the formation by Huang Mao.Seeing Huang Mao's actions, many people's hearts jumped, and a chill rose in their hearts.Some time ago, the shadow left by the red dove was still there.Now I saw Huang Mao's similar movements, but it was a different person.Many people subconsciously shrank their buttocks, and some felt a dull pain.

This disciple is still in a coma, and the breath on his body is a little weak.Huang Mao frowned, touched the center of his brow, and suddenly a rune exuding a mysterious and noble aura loomed.

"The Slave Seal is a heaven-defying skill. From the day it was born, the heavens destroyed the second and left the weakest one. If you practice, it may weaken your own luck, so be careful." Nine Palaces The voice came out again.

"I know, but it's difficult to practice all the way. It may not be due to luck that I got this method today. If I don't practice, is it a disregard of God's will?"

When Huang Mao spoke, Jiugong was slightly stunned, and then fell silent.

What is a slave? A slave is a kind of person who has been deprived of freedom in life. They will be enslaved and exploited by others until the day they regain their freedom.And this day depends on the enslaved people!

Huang Mao's mind flashed the skill of slave character seal, the number of words of this skill is not many, even a little simple.But those who practice this seal must first obtain the inheritance of the slave seal.Inheritance is not just about obtaining the skills to practice, but about obtaining a ray of the slave's seal in the dark, so as to leave a trace of imprint in the soul.

The ray of breath on Huang Mao's body was given by Jiugong. After giving it to Huang Mao, Jiugong can no longer use the slave character printing technique, and can't give it to others in the future.

But even though Jiugong got this ray of breath, he never practiced this technique.From his point of view, this exercise is not peaceful, and if it is lost, it will not cause any loss to him.

With his right hand, he struck out one after another spells, and the spiritual energy in Huang Mao's body continued to emerge, gradually forming a character in front of him.When the character was formed and was about to be formed, a depressive atmosphere could not help but escape.

The unconscious Demon Valley disciple frowned deeply, and his complexion began to twist.As for the outside world, those monks opened their eyes instantly, and looked in the direction where Huang Mao was meditating with some horror.There, there was an extremely depressing atmosphere.This breath is like a kind of haze, slowly floating in their hearts, making these people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Huang Mao frowned suddenly, and the characters disappeared completely.The moment the characters disappeared, the oppressive feeling disappeared instantly.But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the feeling of depression emerged again.

It was reasonable to fail for the first time. Huang Mao adjusted his cultivation level and soon began to gather together again.

The second time, it failed.

The third time, failed.

The fourth time, failed.

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In the outside world, those monks had already had red eyes, if it weren't for Huang Mao's cultivation level, they would have been afraid.This oppressive smell from time to time made them feel a little irritable.

"Condensation!" A large amount of spiritual energy was instantly condensed. Although the character looked a little unstable, it finally succeeded. No. 17 times, Huang Mao heaved a sigh of relief.After the first success, it will be much easier later.

"Print!" Condensing the word "slave" is the first step, and the next step is to imprint the word "slave" in the soul of the opponent.

As soon as the slave's seal moved, it flew slowly towards the Demon Valley disciple.As the slave character seal approached, the disciple felt something in the dark.At this moment, she was naked, as if she was about to wake up.

"Hmph!" Huang Mao snorted coldly, and the slave character seal sped up again.

All of a sudden, the slave seal landed on the disciple's forehead.At the moment when the word "slave" was imprinted, the disciple's complexion was extremely ferocious, and the aura in his body began to be violent.On the center of his eyebrows, the mark of slave flashed, but he was still unable to struggle to get the mark off.

Huang Mao's heart was hardened, he raised his hand, and pointed at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.The light of the slave character seal flashed again and again, and the next moment, there was only a bang, and the disciple's head exploded, and countless blood mixed with the brain, exploded towards the surroundings.

Huang Mao frowned, and waved away the garbage around him, with a look of regret in his eyes.This one failed, but fortunately there are still some materials for the experiment.

With a bang, a corpse was thrown out by Huang Mao.With a movement of his hand, another disciple of Demon Valley was taken in by Huang Mao.

As for the other disciples, when they saw the corpses of the Demon Valley disciples being thrown out, especially when the opponent's head was blown off, their hearts jumped violently.

This is also a cruel person.If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was a member of Yuluo Academy, these people might feel more uneasy.

Soon, the oppressive aura that appeared and disappeared just now continued to emerge again.At this moment, these people also guessed a little bit, Huang Mao should be practicing some new skills.

Half an hour later, another corpse was thrown out.Compared with the previous one, this one has a lower degree of head explosion.Another Demon Valley disciple was taken in, and these people became a little numb to Huang Mao's behavior.

Bang, a quarter of an hour later, another corpse was thrown out.It's just that the whole body of the corpse was not blown up, but its face was pale, and there was no breath around it.

During the formation, Huang Mao looked a little tired.With a movement of his hand, several bottles of pills were taken out, and he stuffed them into his mouth in one breath.

After half a quarter of an hour of breath adjustment, Huang Mao felt that the aura in his body had recovered a bit, and then he arrested a Demon Valley disciple. "This time, it should be successful." Huang Mao's expression froze, and he began to skillfully make a formula with both hands. He skillfully typed out a symbol of slave character seal, "Print!" With Huang Mao's soft shout, this The slave character seal flew towards the disciple in an instant, and imprinted on the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

The moment the imprint was applied, the disciple's expression twisted for a moment, the aura in his body suddenly became violent, and his face became bloodshot, as if his head was about to explode again in the next moment.But this kind of reaction was only about a breath away. This kind of rage came and went quickly, and soon the disciple's breath calmed down, and finally turned into a shallow breathing sound.

On the center of the opponent's eyebrows, a golden slave seal was imprinted on it.This slave seal is slightly different from the one on Huang Mao's forehead, but it also has a very mysterious smell.

Huang Mao had a very strange feeling, he not only grasped this person's life and death, but also seemed to grasp the other party's emotions, and even all the cause and effect.This feeling is very different from the ordinary enslavement method.Huang Mao even had a strange feeling in his heart, this sense of supremacy, this sense of one's life and death, made him feel a little arrogant.

Huang Mao's heart shuddered, and he forcibly dispelled this feeling.This slave character seal is really not bad!

After waiting for a while, the Demon Valley disciple slowly woke up.The moment the other party opened his eyes and saw Huang Mao, a murderous look appeared in his eyes.But the next moment, the disciple felt a pain in his chest, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He took a few steps back, with a look of horror in his eyes.How could this be, he was only showing a trace of murderous aura towards the other party, the aura in his body was reversed just now, almost shattering his dantian!

"You... What did you do to me?" The disciple looked at Huang Mao with some fear.

Huang Mao didn't answer, he was very satisfied with the effect, he just said: "Call me master from now on, sit down and protect me."

"Yes." The Demon Valley disciple saluted immediately.But the next moment, this person showed an even more horrified expression.How could this be, he couldn't control his body just now!His body, and even his brain, are clamoring to obey each other!