Chapter 201: The Remnants of the Lucerne Sect

"And these monks who have been sculpted by ice in front of me belong to those who have not devoured spirits, I admit that I am not right to find monks to use as the object of seizure, but I am willing to bear it!" Wan Sen said lightly, with a resolute look in his eyes.

"Then even if you are willing to bear these causes and effects, do you think you will not have a crooked mind?" Zhou Mu asked lightly.

Yes, in his opinion, Wan Sen was already in a daze, and he actually found other monks, and then gave them to the previous Lucerne monks.

Anyone who wants to improve his strength is ten times as much as before, and when the time comes, he will inevitably die.

Unless it is taken here, but if it is taken away many times, the soul will be constantly damaged, and eventually the soul will be annihilated.

"Then please save them, I am willing to obey your orders, this is what I owe them!" Vincent said suddenly, and he was still half-kneeling in the air.

Zhou Mu was also stunned, he couldn't imagine that Da Neng would be so down, he was really a person who thought about his subordinates.

"How can I help?" Zhou Mu asked lightly, he couldn't think of a good way for a while.

This is hundreds of monks, three Lingxuan Realm ice sculptures, about thirty Juying Infant Realm ice sculptures, and about seventy Ning Dan Realm ice sculptures, and they only survive in half an hour after they are unsealed!

There is no way at all, they are all in a sealed state, and only if they are in this place can they survive.

"You can use the power to enslave me to control their souls, then they can live!" Wan Sen said as if he had made up his mind.

Hearing the other party's statement, Zhou Mu was also stunned, you must know that monks are generally loners, even if they join a sect, it is just for protection.

Ordinary monks, in the face of enslavement, must refuse, even if this is the case one day, Zhou Mu will choose to cut himself off and not become a dog.

So he is generally very kind and polite to being controlled by the soul chain, and he doesn't even have that kind of excessive demand.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Mu asked rhetorically.

"The monk is going against the sky, and even if I have such a sharp weapon, I will not take the initiative to control the innocent." He continued.

Li Ji nodded beside her, because she took the initiative to take refuge.

But Wansen's attitude was very resolute, and he said: "Yes, I'm sure, let's ask one by one, if you want to, it's to become the same as me, if you don't want to, let him die, I'm tired of it for so long." ”

Yes, Zhou Mu felt the decision, he didn't lie, he could peek into the heart of the soul he controlled through the soul chain, but he just blocked Li Ji's emotions.

"Okay!" Zhou Mu nodded, anyway, Wan Sen was controlled by himself, Li Ji was beside him, and he was naturally not afraid of the monk who had been sealed for an unknown amount of time.

Then Vincent came to a specific place, and injected another of his spiritual power, only to see that an ice sculpture at the front began to melt.

The water dripped down little by little, and in less than twenty breaths, the whole ice sculpture cracked and became ice slag.

After the seal was broken, the middle-aged monk of the Lucerne Sect looked strange, looking at the hundreds of ice sculptures behind him, and the whole person was a little confused.

The middle-aged monk saw Wan Sen in front of him, and hurriedly saluted: "I have seen Sect Master Wan Sen. ”

"Long time no see." Vincent smiled, a little nostalgic.

But the middle-aged monk also saw Wan Sen's state, as well as a man in green clothes beside him, and immediately became vigilant.

"Sect Master, how did you become like this!! The middle-aged monk was puzzled, but vaguely guessed something, as well as the question of the ice sculpture behind him.

"Would you like to be like me? For the time being, life will not be lost, but there is also a director. Wan Sen asked lightly.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk finally understood why the sect master of Wansen was so strange, and shouted: "Damn boy, let go of the sect master's prohibition, otherwise you will look good." ”

Facing the threat of the middle-aged monk, Zhou Mu smiled indifferently: "This is what your sect master requested, you look at your state first, and I won't force you, but if you want to do it, then you won't live for a few minutes." ”

After hearing these words, the middle-aged monk's face changed greatly, and when he checked his physical state, it turned out that there was a short time left, how long had passed.

"Yes, all this is what I requested, this is the only way to save you, you think for yourself!" There was some ruthlessness in Vinsen's eyes, he had no choice but to be like this.

Then, it was all there, gradually thawed, and every breath was a monk coming out of the state of the ice sculpture, but fortunately, the monk in front of him explained, and they also knew what was going on.

For a while, everyone was full of joy and sorrow, and they didn't expect to meet again one day, but they didn't expect the reunion to be so short.

The entire room was filled with icy water, and the formation had already begun to stop providing icy power, because there was no need to seal them.

But they were all whispering, and some even looked at Zhou Mu with hostility, as if they were the biggest enemies.

There are also monks who can't accept it at all, because so much time has passed, so everything in the family is a handful of dust, and all familiar existences are gone.

It was about five minutes later that Wan Sen spoke: "I think everyone already knows about their own situation, I want to ask you what you think, but there are only two choices, or become the same as me and live for the time being." ”

"Either the longevity is exhausted, and it will sit down directly, the time is too long, even if there is an elixir to increase the life expectancy, it is useless, I have tried it before."

The people below are even more talkative, and some are even a little crazy.

Zhou Mu saw all this, this is unacceptable to reality, and suddenly waking up, it has been thousands of years, or even far more.

Even the lifespan of a Lingxuan Realm monk is two thousand years.

But now it has been more than two thousand years, because the Ming Luo Dynasty has existed for almost two thousand years.

Not to mention the monks of the Infant Gathering Realm, they only have a thousand-year lifespan.

But another young Spirit Xuan Realm monk below knelt down in front of Wan Sen sadly and said, "Master, why did you become like this! ”

At this point, the other talents discovered that the current Wansen Sect Master was already in a state of soul, and he exuded only the aura of the Spirit Realm.

This is an incredible existence in the eyes of the more than 100 monks below, back then, his own sect master was the top three invincible existence in the immortal cultivation world, and no one could resist it with a single spell.

"It's okay, I think it's fine now!" Wan Sen said lightly.

But the monks below couldn't accept it, and instantly knew how much their sect master had paid for themselves, and a sad look emerged.

"Listen to me, if you become like this, I won't really enslave you, just keep you like this." Zhou Mu said immediately.

Because he felt it, there were at least a dozen monks below, their eyes were full of hatred, and they even stared at him from time to time.

It seems that the next moment, he is going to rush up and die with him.

The young Lingxuan Realm monk among them had such a look in his eyes, he felt that something was wrong, and he felt that he was coming out to explain.

"Don't embarrass Mr. Zhou, I caused this today, I caused it all on my own, and you don't have much time, you choose for yourself!" Vincent shouted, he also sensed that the mood of the monk below was wrong.

But I still don't know what Zhou Mu's hole cards are, and they actually let the two real people obey him so much, and even get along very well.

But once there is a conflict, it must be the Lucerne monk who suffers, and the other party must still have hole cards, otherwise it is impossible to be so relieved, and everyone is aroused at once.

Of course, what Zhou Mu is most assured about is that Wan Sen's soul is under his control, and if the people below dare to really do it, it is to make them look good.

However, hundreds of pairs of monks' eyes staring at him will inevitably produce a huge oppressive force.

"Then why do you want to control our Sect Master?" A female voice sounded, this is the last Lingxuan Realm monk, in his thirties, with long hair on his shawl, phoenix teary eyes, and a charming smile.

"Yes!"

"Are you lying to us like this?"

Voices of doubt are pouring in like a tidal wave.

Zhou Mu suspected that if they didn't know that they had very little left in their lives, they couldn't do it, otherwise they would have been beaten up in a group.

"Then ask your sect master what he did!" He sneered, casually pointing at Vinson.

But Wan Sen was silent at first, and then said: "I didn't want you to know, but I think it's better to explain, I will find ordinary monks for you and provide you with sacrifices. ”

"What ???"

"Sect Master???

"This is impossible, my life was saved by the sect master back then, I am so weak, the sect master looks up to me."

"That's right, back then, my family didn't die, that is, the Lucerne Sect was willing to take us in."

Most of the monks were even more insane than they had just been, as if their own sect master would not do such a thing.

But there were also a small number of monks who looked at everything around them, and even some of the monks who had been together for a long time also disappeared, apparently leaving first.

Gradually, their voices began to weaken, and they saw a look of remorse in the sect master's eyes, and knew that everything they had done was for them.

"I don't want to be like this, it's okay to sit down, but this is my storage ring, I have already lifted the seal, give it to you, I hope you can let go of the sect master!"

An elderly monk said firmly, kneeling down, he would rather die than be like this, and then lifted the mark of the finger storage ring and threw it over.

To have the first is to have the second.