"Your Majesty?" The man in black called out cautiously.
Your Majesty suddenly fell into silence, gritting his teeth and smiling for a while. It looked a little strange.
Yang Yun glanced at him and said: "Don't leave Tianxing Sect now. Come on, follow me to see Zhao Wuji!"
Yang Yun has not forgotten that Zhao Wuji killed him before. The act of being beaten into hard labor.
Although, this may not be Zao Wuji’s own wish.
But.
Does he seem like a reasonable person?
It’s just that Zhao Wuji is still useful now, so let’s use it first.
When he no longer needs it in the future, I will let him taste the taste of hard labor.
If this was the case for Zhao Wuji, then Lin Yayunjin and others, Yang Yun had no intention of letting them live.
Even if he died, he didn't intend to let these people die too easily.
He has many ways to make these people unable to survive or die!
The strength of the man in black was very terrifying. He swept into a black mist, taking Yang Yun with him, and quickly disappeared.
In the secret room.
Zhao Wuji was thinking about something with a cold expression.
Suddenly.
A black mist emerged.
The next moment.
Two people appeared in front of him.
Zhao Wuji was suddenly shocked.
This is a secret room!
How did these two people get in!
"Zhao Wuji." Yang Yun still looked like a child, but his voice was very mature: "Kneel down."< br>
Zhao Wuji’s pupils suddenly shrank.
It’s that kid!
He was just stunned for a moment.
The man in black snorted coldly, and a terrible pressure came down. Zhao Wuji's knees softened and he knelt down uncontrollably.
This kind of strength...
Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed.
He has felt the pressure of several Supreme Elders.
But the man in black gave him a much more terrifying feeling than the Supreme Elders.
Several elders, after all, can be regarded as overcoming the tribulation period...
The person in front of him...
Zhao Wuji immediately lowered his head and said tremblingly: "It's me, it's my fault. I didn't know the young master's identity and even offended him. However, I was indeed forced to do so in that situation! Ye Danxia is also my favorite disciple. If I were allowed to choose , It is absolutely impossible for him to be punished like this."
Zhao Wuji did not dare to raise his head.
The only possibility he can think of now is.
This Yang Yun probably has a very noble status, otherwise, there would not be such a terrifying guardian.
I punished him and Ye Danxia to do hard labor. He was afraid that he would resent him and come to take revenge!
Yang Yun narrowed his eyes and sat down on the chair calmly. Looking down at Zhao Wuji.
The Blood Demon Magic was slowly operating in his body.
This set of techniques was developed based on his research on a secret technique of the demon clan.
The strange thing about this exercise is that it is divided into different levels.
He practices the highest level of blood magic and can control anyone else who practices blood magic.
Next, there is the second, third, and fourth level...
The lower-level practitioners must be controlled by the higher-level practitioners.
In this way, a tight network is formed layer by layer.
Not all the demons sent by Yang Yun to perform tasks in the central area are proficient in the Blood Demon Technique, but Yang Yun will require them all to practice the Blood Demon Technique.
Once you get started with this method, you will never be able to escape his control.
It is one of the methods he uses to control his men.
The Blood Taoist also practiced the Blood Demon Dharma. If he wanted to control Zhao Wuji, he would naturally pass on the Blood Demon Dharma to Zhao Wuji at a lower level.
Although Yang Yun is not as powerful as Zhao Wuji at this time, as long as he uses the highest level method, Zhao Wuji will naturally be controlled by him.
Yang Yun slowly put his hand on the top of Zhao Wuji's head.
Zhao Wuji trembled all over.
Extreme pain suddenly swept through the whole body.
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but screamed miserably.
It hurts!
It hurts so much!
The blood in his body seemed to boil all of a sudden.
This burning feeling kept burning his meridians and burning his internal organs, making him feel as if he had died a thousand times in pain.
Yang Yun looked at it indifferently for a while, then slowly moved his hand away.
Zhao Wuji was covered in sweat, and the painful feeling finally disappeared. However, he did not feel a trace of happiness. Instead, he looked at Yang Yun in horror.
He was converted by the Lord Himself.
He also practiced the simple blood magic method. However, the level of his Blood Demon Technique should be second only to the Lord!
But this kid...
"Zhao Wuji, this is Your Majesty." The man in black said slowly: "Now Your Majesty is just practicing. This kind of extraordinary skill has not yet recovered. However, it is still like trying to control an ant."
Your Majesty...
Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly flashed. Shrink!
In the entire demon clan, there is only one who can be called the Supreme.
That is the legendary Demon Lord!
Everyone knows that the Demon Lord was seriously injured by the four holy places and has now disappeared.
Results. The Demon Lord was actually right in front of him?
Zhao Wuji was horrified and lowered his head quickly, his voice trembling: "My subordinates are ignorant, it is all my subordinates who are ignorant. Please punish me!"
Yang Yun said calmly. : "Zhao Wuji, I am keeping you now, and you still have some use. Otherwise, based on what you have done, you would have been killed long ago!"
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Wuji responded repeatedly. , but my heart breathed a sigh of relief.
Not bad.
This time, he probably won't die.
“I heard that you want people from the Blood Sect to massacre the Tianxing Sect?” Yang Yun said calmly.
Zhao Wuji nodded and did not deny it at all: "Your Majesty, everyone here deserves to die! The reason why Your Majesty was in trouble before was also the result of the persecution of Lin Ya and Na Yunjin. Na Yunjin is not here now. Good luck to her. But for Lin Ya, my subordinates can catch him and punish him as he pleases."
Yang Yun showed a disdainful smile: "No wonder Zhao Wuji, your master, was ignored. , you really have no brains! I have a better plan for this matter, please listen.”
Yang Yun slowly explained his plan.
Zhao Wuji's expression changed back and forth, and finally stayed at ecstasy.
"Your Majesty, if this can be done, it would be the best." Zhao Wuji said with a dogged expression.
He was blinded by hatred before, and he only wanted to destroy Tianxing Sect no matter what.
As for himself, even if he has to live incognito in the future, he will not hesitate!
But now!
With the addition of Yang Yun, this plan has taken another direction.
If this can happen.
Not only does he not have to give up the Tianxing Sect that he has been running for many years, he can also regain power and become the supreme leader!
Yang Yun raised his eyebrows and asked: "What did the blood Taoist give you to cover up the traces of the blood magic on your body?"
Zhao Wuji nodded and took out a small porcelain bottle without hesitation.
“This is the liquid. It only takes a small drop to keep it from leaking for thirty days.” Zhao Wuji directly handed over the entire bottle: “My lord, he will do it every few years. Send me some to make sure it's not exposed."
Yang Yun played with the porcelain bottle, showing great interest.
Mysterious liquid.
It still seems endless.
It’s quite interesting.
If this liquid is really so magical.
Could it be that God wants to help their demon clan revive?
"Okay, I'll go back to the hard labor area first. Liefeng will inform you of the next plan." Yang Yun said lightly.
Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly.
The next moment.
The hunting wind took Yang Yun and disappeared again.
Zhao Wuji slowly stood up, a look of excitement flashing in his eyes.
That child turned out to be the Demon Lord of the Demon Tribe!
That Liefeng is also a rare master.
When the plan is completed, he, Zao Wuji, will be a hero!
Big hero!
When the time comes, no one can stop him from regaining power!
No one can!
As for people like Lin Ya, they naturally died in that battle reasonably.
I also expressed regret for this, but it is really a pity that people cannot be resurrected after death.
The sky.
The clouds were overcast and thunder burst, but no raindrops fell.
This seems to indicate.
There is a heavy rain, slowly brewing in the clouds.
Just don’t know.
When the heavy rain falls, who will be soaked!
The giant turtle shuttled through the endless sea, and An Tong took Yun Jin to get more familiar with the Wushuang Sect.
What I took Jin Yu and the others to see before was just the tip of the iceberg.
Although this Wushuang Sect secret realm was established in a hurry, many of its past details were brought out by the Wandao Saint.
On a barren mountain.
An Tong took Yun Jin and met a woman carrying a sword.
The woman seemed to be tireless, practicing her sword skills all the time.
An Tong whispered: "This is the sword spirit! One day, it was born on its own in the kendo arena of Wushuang Sect. This sword spirit has witnessed the battles of countless disciples for thousands of years. She She has also mastered countless sword techniques. However, she is only a sword spirit. Although she knows almost all the sword techniques in the world, she has no flexibility at all. "