The person who Xia Yan "resurrected" through the mysterious power of his left hand is actually a strange "completion".

These people maintain their original character, thought, knowledge, and strength...

It was also improved on the basis of all this.

It is like these people have experienced many things and obtained many opportunities, and naturally become like this.

The so-called "the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change." This shows that even if people forget their knowledge, their nature will not change much...

Pang Tunhu is such a person.

When he was born, he was a fanatical and bloodthirsty militant among spiritual cultivation. He could be said to be a "cultivator who entered the wrong camp". Even if he was taken out and put it in the ghost cultivator, no one suspected that he was not a ghost cultivator.

After he was "resurrected", although he lost a lot of memories,

But this bloodthirsty personality has not changed at all.

But because he had removed his identity as a "spiritual cultivation", he seemed to have broken free from some kind of constraints and gained natural liberation.

But...

Although he has his own nature, he also needs to obey Xia Yan's orders.

In the wilderness.

This gray-gold demon shadow pulled out a chaotic airflow during the violent rush, causing the trees on the ground to tremble.

However...

But Pang Dunhu's mind always echoed his master's words

"Niutao, we should be a hero and do more righteous things."

This golden bull head with broken horns carefully realized the profound meaning of this sentence.

He wrote some images of heroism and righteousness in his mind, and used his mind that was not very good at thinking to begin thinking about "how to truly implement the master's thoughts."

As for where Tianren Villa is located, the owner has told him.

So... all he had to do was to find "those who tried to attack the villa would all be tortured and killed."

Thinking of "torture", a cold light flashed in Pang Duhu's eyes, and a "hehehe" sound came from his throat because of excitement.

As he yelled, he thought of "heroic and righteousness", and couldn't help but stop the sound, as if he had burped, murmured: "Praise the heroic and righteousness, praise the master."

...

...

Slave Kingdom.

The Seven Stars Venerables correspond to seven major forces.

The round table formed by these seven major forces is the slave country.

The human agent of the slave king is the Star worship king.

Above the king, he preached the world for the white-clothed priests, and promoted the gospel of "Taiyin and sun, Zhen, Chen, Taibai, and Yinghuo".

White clothes are in the light, and red clothes are in the punishment.

The priests in red and the holy believers wiped out the existence of those blasphemers.

Slave Kingdom,

Very special,

It is different from the Great Xu Dynasty in the north, the Mingyue Dynasty in the east, the Hundred Sword Kingdom in the west, and the Yunshang Kingdom.

The latter are mainly sects.

The Kingdom of Slaves is the power of these seven churches.

But in terms of strength, every small force of the priest in white or red is equivalent to a spiritual or ghost cultivation sect in other countries.

White clothes are in the light, red clothes are in the dark.

Therefore, as slaves in this country, the mortals will never be able to turn over. Even if there are occasionally talented and evil civilians who have reached a certain position,

He will also choose to wash away his original identity, forget the filthy past, and throw himself into the arms of the gods.

Become a "holy" believer bathed under the illumination of the seven stars.

This system brought about an extremely unfriendly oppression to the lower classes, but it also formed an extremely xenophobic cohesion of terror.

The slave country is the unity of the sect.

In other countries, there are many sects.

Not to mention the strength of the whole, it is clear from the perspective of part of the matter.

There is no separate sect or force that can confront this behemoth.

......

"It seems that the third prince is indeed a smart person."

"It is not embarrassing to choose a good bird to live in a tree. I believe it won't be long...I can call you Your Majesty."

Ye Chengfeng looked at Xia Ming who had already made the decision and smiled friendly.

Ye Chen sat beside him.

The Taixu Immortal Sect is gone, and Ye Chen's identity as the Great Elder is naturally gone,

In addition... he might also have to bear the remnant of Taixu Immortal Sect and be chased by the mysterious force.

Naturally, he couldn't surrender.

And this mysterious force destroys his opportunity and cuts off his foundation.

Of course, he also wants to take revenge.

Therefore, after rushing to Hefengcheng from the Ye family, after discussing with his cousin, he basically made the decision to defect to his new owner.

At this time, he had to talk to Ye Chengfeng about something, so he directly shut up Xia Ming.

A puppet is not qualified to listen to any secrets.

Since Xia Ming had re-recognized his master, his eyes were actually smiling, the corners of his lips were slightly opened, and then he retreated from here with Nangong Xiao.

He slowly closed the golden underground palace door, and his thin lips with a funny feeling were slowly flattened.

Suddenly... he raised his sleeve and wiped the vicinity of his left eye, and wiped out a little new blood, which spread out on the golden silk sleeve.

Nangong Xiao touched his beard and looked at him.

Xia Ming didn't say anything, but just raised his lips, smiled, and shouted: "Wang..."

When Nangong Xiao heard this "Wang", he saw that smile again, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

At this moment, he realized that the man in front of him had experienced the second baptism of suffering after the "blood feast".

Perhaps from the outside, he is still a sinister prince, but in his heart... it is already dark and unimaginable.

Nangong Xiao let out a long sigh and said softly: "The power of the King of Zhendong is in a mess. Your Highness may take this opportunity to take advantage of the power to seize it."

Xia Ming patted his shoulder, then nodded and asked, "The power of the Red Blade Tower is still in your hands, right?"

"exist."

"Take me to see."

The conversation between the two, Yu Ye Chen and Ye Chengfeng, was completely a pediatric conversation, and they didn't even have the interest to listen.

Ye Chengfeng said: "Great Elder, I am a priest in red in the south. I serve the sun and serve the great sun. I came here to receive the oracle of the seven stars."

Ye Chen had an understanding and understanding of the Nuguo, and then said, "Want to take advantage of the chaos?"

Ye Chengfeng said: "The oracle cannot be guessed, just act on orders.

This time I came not only by the priest in red, but many... They have led their respective forces from various places to enter the Daxu Dynasty.

The Great Elder was once a high-ranking and powerful position in the dynasty. Once he entered my slave country, he would definitely receive great grace."

"What kind of grace?"

"The Priest in Red." Ye Chengfeng said directly, "As for how many priests can be placed in the Priest in Red, it depends on the Great Elder himself, right?"

Ye Chen knew that after becoming a priest in red, all subordinate forces needed to be formed and re-trained by themselves. Only after establishing a complete resource supply system, obtaining opportunities and speaking system, can he re-start on the express train of cultivation.

The white clothes are floating, and the practice of being alone are all fantasies of people who have never embarked on the path of practice.

Just like fantasizing that "the plotter will use a strategy to destroy the enemy while talking and laughing, rather than poisoning the enemy's cup directly."

"The merchants will use business tactics to defeat the enemy with great magnanimity, rather than directly burning other people's goods."

"Power people will fight openly and secretly, and use the general trend to crush them, instead of directly leading people to grab official seals, big seals, tiger talismans, etc.."

In fact, to a certain extent, the more unreasonable the matter is, the more realistic the more reasonable the guess is, the more lustful it is.

The world of monks is a more cruel world than the mortal world.

Here, the probability of collective cultivation of power far exceeding the so-called opportunities in person.
To be continued...