Chapter 8717 Good thing?

There are indeed many strong men he has encountered in his life, but there has never been anyone as weird as this ancestor Tianxin.

There is no doubt that the fantasy methods of the ancestor Tianxin, the method of changing the virtual and the real, are all stepless spells.

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

But this is the real world, and any means of nothing will be subject to certain restrictions.

However, the ancestor Tianxin didn't have any restrictions. All the means of fantasy, the changes of reality and reality, were displayed smoothly and naturally.

This is the effect of the monument!

It is the protection of the Tianbei, which brings infinite power to the ancestor of Tianxin!

"On one condition, what do you want to give me the innate stone?"

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

"Being my servant, I am currently employing people. I am walking in the starry sky in this world, and I need a servant to do things for me."

Tianxin Patriarch said.

"Are you trying to amuse me? I, Fenghuo Lingzu, is such a character that even if I die, I can't be anyone's slave!"

Fenghuo Lingzu was furious, and he was even willing to sacrifice his own life to save his daughter.

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

A strong man in his realm would not bow his head even if he died, unless his Dao heart was broken.

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

Tianxin Patriarch said.

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

Fenghuo Lingzu drew out his long sword, and there was an aura like a sky burial tomb surging on the sword, as if he wanted to bury everything.

That was the breath of the Great Tomb Excalibur.

Seeing this, the patriarch Tianxin was unmoved, and smiled and said: "Lingzu Fenghuo, you will agree, kneel down, submit to me, and be my slave, I will not treat you badly."

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

While speaking, a phantom of an ancient stone tablet emerged from behind him.

That is the phantom of the real monument!

This is just a phantom, but it is indeed projected from the stele. The aura is magnificent, simple, vast, boundless, powerful and domineering, as if the king is here forever.

All voids are distorted.

All concepts of existence are obliterated.

When Fenghuo Lingzu saw the phantom of the stele, his head was buzzing, and he felt that everything in front of him, the cave, the mountains, the waters and the forests, had all disappeared, and all the existing things had disappeared.

Only one concept remains.

That is, surrender.

Surrender to the Tianbei, surrender to the ancestor of Tianxin, and you will not be rebellious in this life.

This only remaining concept in the world deeply impacted Fenghuo Lingzu's mind 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 Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor roared, desperately trying to turn his spiritual energy, trying to crush the conceptual imprint in his consciousness.

The spiritual energy kept impacting his mind, his eyes were shattered, and he bristled with anger, looking very ferocious.

The ancestor of Tianxin remained silent, biting his fingertips, and regardless of consumption, he just desperately urged the power of the Tianbei.

The phantom of the stele that day, filled with boundless power, turned into a wave, and submerged the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor.

All the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the Fenghuo Lingzu were wiped out under this wave.

He couldn't fight any longer.

Plop.

He knelt down.

"Old slave Xiao Fenghuo, see the ancestor!"

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

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

"I'll give you this innate stone, use it to save your daughter."

"Your daughter is the descendant of the water **** Tianzun, and her body is tender and moist. When she is in better condition, send her to me and let her be my cauldron."

Seeing that the ancestor of Fenghuo had finally been suppressed, Patriarch Tianxin also showed joy on his brows, secretly rejoicing in his heart, and threw the innate stone in his hand to Lingzu of Fenghuo.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor accepted the Xiantian Stone, respectfully agreed, and then asked: "I don't know what else the ancestor ordered?"

The ancestor 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 thirty-three-day magic in this world, called Qinglian Casting Sacred Technique. If you can master it , you can cast the Qinglian Holy Body, soar up in the daytime, and turn into a god."

"I need this green lotus casting method to recast my body."

At present, the body of Tianxin Patriarch is just a spirit body. In fact, he has no real flesh and blood. The flesh and blood shot out by Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor just now are just visions of the evolution of spiritual energy, not real.

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

This green lotus casting holy method is exactly what he wants most.

Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor said: "Old Ancestor, I don't know where is the Qinglian Casting Sacred Method?"

The ancestor of Tianxin said: "In the Jade Lotus Forbidden Land in the God and Heaven Realm, it was the site of Yan Xingtian, the number one master in the world in the past. We must not rush into it. I still need to plan for two more days. I will notify you when it is time to leave."

Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor said: "Yes!"

Patriarch Tianxin nodded in satisfaction, and then left.

After leaving the cave of Fenghuo Lingzu and exiting Zihuang Immortal Palace, Tianxin Patriarch's complexion suddenly turned pale, he bent over and panted heavily, with sweat dripping from his forehead, looking very embarrassed.

"This Beacon Fire Spirit Ancestor really has a tenacious heart. It took so much of my spiritual energy to suppress him as a slave..."

Patriarch Tianxin was out of breath. Just now he used the power of Tianbei to distort everything, and only then did he succeed in suppressing Lingzu Fenghuo and turning him into his servant.

And this suppression is not perfect.

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

But although it is not perfect~www.mtlnovel.com~ but the ancestor of Tianxin can be sure that the ancestor of Fenghuo is unable to resist.

In this world, no one can resist the power of the Tianbei.

Zihuang Immortal Palace, Beacon Fire Cave.

After the ancestor Tianxin left, the terrifying aura of the Tianbei also completely dissipated.

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

"I... I became the servant of the ancestor of Tianxin?"

Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor was shocked, and felt a strange brand was planted in his consciousness.

There is only one concept in that brand.

That is the concept of surrender as a slave, the servant of the ancestor Tianxin.

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

Even, another thought popped up in his mind, thinking that it would be a good thing to be a slave like this.

(end of this chapter)