"I understand, my subordinates understand!"

Fujiwara Haruka lowered her head and did not dare to look at the sect leader.

However, the sect leader stopped looking at Haruka Fujiwara and waved to Musashi Moriro and said, "Bring him up!"

"yes!"

Musashi Yoshiro nodded. Not long after, a coffin was carried up. It was Xiao Ran inside.

"Are you the sect leader?"

He saw the old man directly among the few people, and Xiao Ran's eyes suddenly condensed. Although he was passing through the coffin, he also felt the strong sense of danger brought to him by this old man.

"Dragon King, I'm surprised to see me with my own eyes?"

The sect leader smiled faintly.

The fine lines on the corners of the mouth are particularly weird because of their age, especially with such a smile.

Just like the old witch smiled at the little boy on TV.

Full of hypocrisy.

"I have no need to be surprised. I am incompatible with you, good and evil. Either you die or I die!"

Xiao Ran's tone was plain.

"Haha... It turns out that you are really young and energetic. Only you young people can say something that good and evil are incompatible! In this world, it is not true or good and evil, either black or white. I thought that as the Dragon King, you would understand this truth.

But now it seems that you disappointed me!"

The sect leader sighed softly, but his eyes always fell on Xiao Ran's face.

"Either black or white, neither good or evil, I may still accept it if I use it on others, but I can only say sorry for someone like you!"

Xiao Ran snorted.

"It's really interesting..." The sect leader smiled, then stared at Xiao Ran, and said nothing for a long time. After a while, the sect leader's voice sank: "Dragon King, I'll ask you again at the end, are you willing to surrender to me and become the king of this world with me! Enjoy immortality, enjoy the world's crawling and kneeling?"

Xiao Ran gave the answer without hesitation: "I will tell you one last time. If you want me to surrender to you, you are dreaming!"

The sect leader narrowed his eyes and pondered for a while.

If he can get the Dragon King's true surrender, he can use the Dragon King to do more.

After all, conscious people are undoubtedly much better than a walking corpse.

However, if the Dragon King still refuses, he can only settle for the second best and let the Dragon King be his puppet.

Even if it's just a blood collector, it doesn't matter. For him, there is not too much time.

He must first develop the immortality successfully.

"Have you heard of the legend of the magic dragon?"

Suddenly, the sect leader asked an inexplicable question.

"What legend of the demon dragon?"

Xiao Ran frowned.

He glanced at Xiao Ran, and the look of memories appeared on the sect leader's face: "Legendary: a long time ago, a demon dragon appeared out of nowhere, stirring up all directions, causing the people at that time to live in poverty and be barren land.

So, the strong men at that time united and sealed the demon dragon.

Although it was sealed, the demon dragon did not annihilate it for life because of the existence of a drop of essence and blood.

And this drop of essence and blood possesses the will of the demon dragon and the immortal vitality!”

"What do you want to say?"

After listening to the sect leader's words, Xiao Ran felt something, but he could not believe this vague and ethereal legend without substantial evidence.

"Don't you think your body is very similar to the legend I've said?"

The sect leader asked with a smile.

"Unless you can give substantial evidence, I cannot believe such a ridiculous legend."

Xiao Ran disagreed.

“Haha, is that?

But what you said is that if the blood in your body is really related to this demon dragon, then you must have been controlled by the demon dragon's will and will not have your own consciousness at all!"

The sect leader thought about what he thought.

"Since this legend is ridiculous, I will tell you another legend that is not ridiculous, and it is a legend that has been truly successful! To this day, there are still very clear records in the records of my family!"

The sect leader said.

“What is it?”

Xiao Ran's heart was thrilled. He had a premonition that what the sect leader said was definitely not a good thing.

"Tao Ninjutsu, Blood Puppet!"

A few simple words were spit out from the sect leader's mouth, Xiao Ran was stunned, and Fujiwara Haruka's face also changed in an instant.

"Ninjutsu?"

Xiao Ran frowned and tightened. He didn't know much about ninjas, but there were many things in this world that he had never known.

He had already smelled a strong smell of danger from the words of the sect leader.

"Since you are unwilling to surrender to me on your own initiative, I have to use my means and let you passively surrender to me!"

Shortly after the sect leader finished speaking, Xiao Ran felt the thick feeling of dizziness again.

"Is there something that makes me dizzy?"

Looking around the coffin, Xiao Ran looked ugly, trying to find the answer from the place he could see in front of him.

However, the dizziness became more and more intense, and he had no time to find the answer, so he fainted.

"Give me your hand!"

Retracted his gaze from Xiao Ran, and the sect leader looked at Haruka Fujiwara.

Fujiwara Haruka hesitated for a moment and finally put her hand in front of the sect leader.

"According to the experience last time, it took at least ten hours to wake up, but I added something unique to him this time. In this pool, you have to meet all his requirements and do not allow a trace of rejection! Do you understand?"

The sect leader said at the end, and his voice suddenly sank.

"I understand!"

Thinking of his parents, Fujiwara Haruka's eyes dimmed and she nodded.

There was a bright blade in the sect leader's hand, and then gently stroked Haruka Fujiwara's wrist.

Suddenly, blood swayed like cherry blossoms falling from a tree, dripping into the pool in front of him.

But there was no splash of waves, and soon the blood was diluted by the rising from the pool.

There was no trace of it, as if blood had never dripped.

"Go down!"

After glanced at the pool water, the sect leader continued, "Remember, keep your loyal heart and remain unswerving until death!"

Beits gently bit her red lips and looked at the pool water. Fujiwara Haruka no longer hesitated and walked down the pool.

Warm and cold, two completely opposite sensations quickly penetrate the skin, invading Fujiwara Haruka's perception.

It was clearly boiling water, but she really couldn't understand why she felt this way.

At this time, Xiao Ran had been pulled out of the coffin, and the bombs wrapped around his chest were particularly conspicuous.

He glanced at the bomb on Xiao Ran’s chest lightly, and the blade in the sect leader slashed, directly cutting Xiao Ran’s wrist.
Chapter completed!