Chapter 480: Binding the God Seal, Get a Tiger Slave! (Two in one)
"Do you remember me?" Song Changming walked to the edge of the magma and asked. "I remember it." Heya gritted his teeth and slowly got up and walked out of the magma.
The magma dripped along her body, and several large holes burned out on the ground.
The black armor on his body is extraordinary. After lightning strikes and magma soaking, it still doesn't hurt much.
One person and one demon had an intersection before, but that happened more than 30 years ago.
Song Changming let go of a Thunder Wheel tiger in the Nine Netherworld Land and left a thunder seal in his body.
Thinking about tracking this thunder seal in the future, we will seize more thunder wheel tiger demons.
When he came looking for the colorful flowers, he soon sensed the existence of this thunder seal.
Although the process is a bit bizarre, no matter what, the hooks laid back then did bring him a batch of thunder nourishment from the Thunder Wheel Tiger Clan, but it took a while.
"Since that's the case." Song Changming raised his hand and wanted to deal with the little tigress.
At that time, his cultivation level had not reached the level of a master, so he still needed to slowly cultivate the thunder seed.
And now that his strength is no longer the same as before, it has become easier to raise thunder seeds, so there is no need to leave this hook anymore.
"Don't kill me, I am willing to surrender to you and serve you!" He Ya seemed to feel the murderous thoughts on Song Changming again, and knelt at Song Changming's feet without hesitation, with a humble attitude.
The fair back bent down, and the exposed skin went all the way to the tail vertebrae. Under the cover of the armor, a white-patterned tiger's tail naturally hangs down.
"Oh?" Song Changming raised his eyebrows lightly.
If he remembered correctly, when he first met this little female tiger, the other party was very tough and would rather break his eyes than be a complete one.
But he was begging for mercy like this today, which made him unexpectedly.
After changing his mind, it was not difficult to guess about this matter. Song Changming said, "What, do you want to avenge the tiger clan who persecuted you?"
"Yes!" He Ya responded firmly and directly, without any intention of hiding Song Changming.
Song Changming pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "What can you do for me, a tiger demon?"
"See you as the master, the master is the human race. If it is inconvenient to do in the demon world, you can arrange for your subordinates to do it. My ability is comparable to that of the master, and you can search for alien thunder for the master and search for the flesh and blood of the great demon!"
He Ya said in a deep voice. She saw what Song Changming had done to several tiger corpses just now, and she also guessed what Song Changming wanted. "This is not bad." Song Changming chuckled and asked again, "But how do I believe you? If you let you go today, it is hard to guarantee that you will not harm me in the future." He Ya seemed to be prepared when he heard this, and transformed himself into a tiger demon body, which looked like a white tiger.
This demon body is different from Song Changming's impression, and is much stronger than in the past.
He Ya turned back to the demon body, and Song Changming was unmoved. The next moment, He Ya forced out the bone wheel on his spine.
The bone wheel can be large or small, and it can be scaled freely. Now it has turned into the size of a palm, like a thorny white jade bracelet, falling in front of Song Changming.
"This bone wheel is the lifeblood of all the Thunder Wheel Tiger tribes. It will be severely damaged for a hundred years."
Then, Heya spit out another drop of essence and blood shining with lightning.
"This is the blood of my heart core that has been refined for hundreds of times. It will be damaged, and the soul will not exist."
As he said this, He Ya handed over these two things that could kill her life to Song Changming.
The meaning is very clear. If Song Changming takes charge of her life and death, he will not be afraid of her back being stabbed.
I have to say that Hea is quite decisive and can be cruel to himself. His temperament is not as tender as his appearance.
Song Changming felt the determination of the little tigress.
Of course, this may be just a decision made after being blinded by hatred for a moment, but for Song Changming, it doesn't matter.
For him, it seems that there is nothing wrong with having a big monster with outstanding growth potential in the demon world as a thug.
As the little mother tiger herself said, she can provide Song Changming with many conveniences. Song Changming is not a demon clan after all, and is not as comfortable as this little mother tiger in this demon world.
Of course, these premises are that he can always hold on to the little tigress.
I saw the reduced bone wheel of my hand and the drop of heart core blood soaked in the bone wheel, which made a light blush floating on the surface of the bone wheel.
Song Changming took the bone wheel and took it closer and took a few more glances, but his expression could not see much change.
He Ya stared at Song Changming, waiting for his reply.
Song Changming floated up, only a short distance from the huge tiger head.
The tiger's head exuded a scorching air, and the tiger's eyes looked close to the amber, which was very clear and beautiful, like a pair of gems and jades.
"It's not enough."
Song Changming suddenly spoke, then stretched out his finger and pointed it on the tiger's head.
The next moment, He Ya felt that her soul was impacted, and her sense of crisis suddenly increased, and she subconsciously wanted to resist and struggle.
"Don't move."
As soon as this said, it seemed as if the gods had given a decree, making Hea suddenly froze in place. Even her soul could not move at all, and could only let Song Changming do it.
She finally realized the feelings of Gray and other tiger demons of the same race before.
She didn't know what Song Changming wanted to do, and she couldn't stop her at all.
Song Changming frowned in his heart. In his dark sea, the spiritual villain was sitting cross-legged, with an extremely solemn expression and his hands were constantly forming special seals.
He Ya's consciousness gradually dissipated and eventually lost all his perception.
She only felt that she had a long dream. In the dream, she killed her father with her own hands and killed many tribe members. Her hands were covered in blood and half of her body was soaked in a pool of blood.
The feeling of thoughts intertwined with crazy emotions made her feel boundless tired.
I don’t know how long it took, but with a sound of waking up, it seemed like a big bell exploded in her ear.
He Ya suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.
After two breaths of relief, she realized that she had turned into a human form again or lost her consciousness. However, in the big pit on the side, the magma had solidified into black blocks at some point, indicating that it had been a long time.
And the black armor on her body fell off by itself as she had just lost consciousness.
She was sitting naked at this moment without any concealment.
Heya then noticed that Song Changming, who was sitting cross-legged, subconsciously controlled the black armor to cover his whole body, covering up some scenery.
The demon clan was originally mostly beastly, but the long-term rule of the human clan in the past, subtly influenced many demon clans, which also added a lot of complex humanity.
As Hea, he is ashamed, and will not meet other creatures with frankness at will.
But soon, her focus was no longer on these trivial matters.
When she touched her forehead, there was a small purple mark similar to an umbrella.
This is something she had never had before. Combined with what Song Changming did before she fell into a coma, it is not difficult to guess that the purple mark on her forehead was made by Song Changming.
If you look further, Heya can still notice that there seems to be a purple mark in her soul.
No matter how she rejected it, this purple mark that seemed to be deeply planted in her soul could not be erased by her, which made her a little annoyed. I wonder what tricks Song Changming used on her. "You, what did you do to me?" Headam asked first.
It's just that although her tone was angry, she still restrained her temper.
She did not forget her current weak situation and did not dare to offend Song Changming too ruthlessly.
"Since you voluntarily serve me and regard me as yourselves, then this mark is what I left for you. With this mark, from now on, you will be your own person."
Song Changming opened his eyes, glanced at the somewhat furious little tigress, and said slowly.
Of course he wouldn't let Hea lead his nose, nor would he trust her completely. He was not sure whether the bone wheel in his hand was really so fatal to the little tigress.
But he was sure that once the deep-seeded God-Binding Seal in her soul was activated, it would be the end of both soul and soul.
This seal is an accompanying magic technique he obtained after practicing the magic technique of the Heavenly Revealing Divine.
As the name suggests, the seal method that binds the soul was used by the witch clan to enslave other creatures in ancient times.
All those with purple seals on their foreheads are slaves from the witch clan.
Some sweat stains were seeping on Heya's forehead. She felt deeply insecure about the purple seal that existed in her soul.
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"What's the use of this?" Hea touched his forehead and couldn't help but ask.
Song Changming leaned closer to look at He Ya's pale little face, showing a smile of unknown significance, "You don't need to know too much. I don't trust you enough, but I trust this purple seal enough, it's that simple."
Song Changming did not explain too much, but it's not difficult for He Ya to guess the danger after planting this seal.
"I have given you bone thrombus and heart core blood." Heya muttered aggrievedly.
She was indeed not foolish. If the two things she gave were destroyed in Song Changming's hands, she would be unable to survive.
"Then I'm thankful for the bracelet you gave." Song Changming didn't say anything, and casually put Heya's bone wheel on his right wrist.
This thing is called a bracelet, but it is more like a thorny wrist guard.
Because the size can be scaled arbitrarily, it is just right to wear it.
Now, Song Changming holds double insurance in his hand, and he is very at ease with Hea.
As he said, Hea is already his own person.
Seeing that He Ya was awake, Song Changming stood up and did not stay for much.
"I don't interfere much afterwards if you want to take revenge or do anything. You just need to find the flesh and blood of the demon and the strange thunder for me."
Before leaving, Song Changming made simple arrangements for He Ya.
He must first observe He Ya's ability to do things. If he can satisfy him, he will consider explaining more cumbersome and important things. "Yes, master." He Yadao's title of master was somewhat uncomfortable.
"By the way, I have helped you get rid of the toxins on your body. In addition, Cai Zhaohua."
Heya obediently handed over the Cai Zhaohua in the Qiankun Ring. This beautiful and strange flower was not damaged by the fierce battle just now.
Watching Song Changming leave, He Ya was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking, so he touched his forehead again.
The purple seal in her soul still exists, and the toxins that restrain the Thunder Wheel Tiger Clan in her body have indeed been removed.
Now she is covered in a mess, and the toxin inside her body is most severely damaged. She needs to spend a long time silently licking her wounds to recover from healing.
As soon as he thought of this, Hea's eyes, which were still a little confused, became cold again. "Father, do you really want your daughter to die?" She stood up again, limped and staggered away from the place.
A few days later.
"Okay, okay, I know."
On the border of Miaozhou, a vast island, Song Changming temporarily settled.
In the box in my arms, the small ginseng essence was stretching out its fine beards and constantly urging Song Changming to get faster.
Since Song Changming embroidery has lost all his mind to sleep, and has been typing in front of Song Changming for his well-being.
Song Changming knew what the little thing was thinking, but he was just greedy for the colorful flowers.
Looking around this uninhabited island, the island is not big, there are only mountains and rocks, no grass or tree, and it looks desolate.
Occasionally, some sea beasts jumped on the island and lay on the rocks and basked leisurely in the sun.
Another sea bird was attracted by the sea beast, hovered and fell, and took away some small beasts for a big meal.
Song Changming's arrival did not alarm these local creatures.
After confirming that it was a safe place, he sat cross-legged under a towering and huge rock block, raised his hand and flew out small flags.
The small flag fluttered in the wind and automatically landed in every direction.
Song Changming waved his hand again, and several top-grade spiritual crystals flew out together, releasing spiritual energy injected.
Seals were formed in the hand, and energy was transmitted. Soon the runes engraved on the small flag were lit up, and a protective array was formed.
This casual style looks like a master of talismans.
In fact, Song Changming's attainments in the talisman are already quite good.
To say nothing else, it is easy for him to set up a fifth-level talisman array now.
Although the sixth-level talisman array has not been deployed yet, it is still a matter of time.
In the entire Cuibai main city, there is only one sixth-level talisman master, that is Qian Yuan, the chief of the royal palace.
And he is expected to inherit Qianyuan's mantle and become the second sixth-level talisman master!
Fun Dao, this is also the greatest achievement of Song Changming in the past 20 years, besides practicing.
Just like the protective formation he arranged at the moment, he was not a master and demon, and could not get close to his talisman formation at all.
After doing these arrangements, Song Changming took out the colorful flowers and handed them over to the ginseng essence.
The ginseng essence was rolled up with a long beard. Soon, the colorful light on the colorful flowers became dim, then sluggish, and finally withered and died.
And the ginseng essence was like eating a full meal. It patted its stomach and then got back into the box.
After a while, the fine beard touched the back of Song Changming's hand, and extremely pure spiritual power surged into Song Changming's body.
This mountain ginseng essence is just good. After giving it delicious food and drink, it can feed it back to Song Changming and accelerate his cultivation.
This pure spiritual power, which has been processed by the ginseng essence, is better than anything else. In terms of the master's cultivation, it is much more precious than the single colorful flower.
Song Changming got the meditation and practice, a few days later.
On this day, there were natural phenomena on the isolated island and spiritual energy was pouring backwards.
The sea level, which was originally calm, suddenly became rough and surging, scaring many sea beasts on the island hid back into the sea. They were confused and didn't know what was going on.
(This chapter ends)