Feng Ziyue's expression was still indifferent, but Menghuang was such a terrible father at first sight, and he was confused and scared for a while, and unconsciously shrank behind Feng Ziyue.

Although she is close to the innate master, she is still a girl after all. 's father, who has always been high-minded, suddenly showed such a hideous appearance, how could she not be afraid from the bottom of her heart?

Feng Ziyue gently patted Menghuang's arm as a sign of comfort.

Wu Sheng couldn't stop laughing, approached the two of them, and pointed at Feng Ziyue with the knife in his hand.

"Feng Gongzi, please stretch out your right hand!"

Feng Ziyue frowned, stretched out his wrist, and saw that the Martial Saint took out a knife like lightning, cut a small cut on his right wrist, reached out and probed, and grabbed Menghuang's left hand, concocted it according to the law, and cut the same wound in a symmetrical position.

Blood poured out immediately.

Of course, Feng Ziyue didn't pay attention to this small injury, but he saw that Wu Sheng's wrist flicked, pulled out a strand of transparent silk thread, and wrapped the two of them tightly around their hands.

Feng Ziyue only felt that his wrist was tight, and the transparent thin line kept pulsing, as if it was alive, and at the same time absorbing the blood of himself and Menghuang, with a flick of his fingers, it was already several times thicker!

After doing all this, the martial saint sat down in a gloomy manner, as if he had exhausted the strength of his whole body, and after a long time, he laughed, and the excitement and coldness revealed in the laughter were more obvious than just now.

Feng Ziyue looked at him quietly.

Up to now, the various behaviors of the martial saint are incredible, the so-called method of exchanging blood, Feng Ziyue doesn't believe it at all, and the filament wrapped around his hand is very weird, as if there is really life, and it continues to grow into the body.

The dream phoenix beside him, as if he had been controlled by this silk thread, stopped crying, sat on the side in a daze, and even his expression became stiff.

Feng Ziyue knew that it must be because of those strange silk threads, if he hadn't tried his best to keep the silk threads out of his body, he was afraid that by now, he would have been controlled by this thing.

Martial Saint raised his head and saw that he was still calm as usual, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"Not bad! Not bad! It is worthy of a person who has passed the six levels of the Tianwu trial, and even the power of this endless lovesickness lock can resist it...... However, the old man wants to see how long he can resist. ”

Endless lovesickness locks?

Feng Ziyue looked down at the silk thread wrapped around his wrist, which had turned bright red, and then looked at Menghuang, who was already like a puppet beside him, and smiled indifferently.

"This thing, it's really weird - Martial Saint, when you use this kind of thing, it will never be what you said about the method of exchanging blood, what are your plans, you can always say it at this time!"

Wu Sheng applauded lightly, "At this point, Feng Gongzi, you can still be calm as usual, and the old man can't help but admire - hehe, but what you want to know, in a moment, you will naturally know, and you don't have to be anxious......"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a strange laugh from behind him, and a cold voice came from somewhere, "At this time, what do you have to be so cautious about? After being entangled in this endless lovesickness, can you still escape with your life? Since he wants to know, let him be a ghost!"

The martial saint's brows furrowed, but he saw a loud sound behind the wall of the secret room, and a secret door opened, and a short man in black walked out.

The man was covered in a black cloth, and even his eyes and nose were not exposed, like a ghost, sneakily appearing in front of people.

Feng Ziyue raised his head, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"I have long vaguely felt that there is another person in the place of the Martial Saint, but I didn't expect that Your Excellency's ability to conceal your breath has reached this point, and it has been hidden here, and it has not been discovered by me......"

The man in black laughed strangely, "Boy, with your age, you are full of tricks, and your ability is not bad, but it's a pity...... In the end, it's still a little tender, since it has been locked by endless lovesickness, no matter how much you struggle, there is no way to get out of trouble, just obediently human life, just like our martial saint......"

He turned sideways, as if he was turning to the Martial Saint, and there was a bit of ridicule in his words.

Feng Ziyue glanced at it, and Huo Ran saw that there was also a transparent filament hanging between the two, and his heart moved.

"Good eyesight! good eyesight!"

The man in black clapped his hands and laughed, "I actually saw this thing at a glance - it was precisely in order to avoid repeating my mistakes that Lord Martial Saint ruthlessly used his own daughter as an introduction, and his means were much more clever than I did back then, Feng Gongzi, you just accept your fate!"

Feng Ziyue's face became more and more depressed. ,

There is also this endless lovesickness lock connection between the man in black and the Martial Saint, which means that the secret technique they want to perform today must have been performed once that day, and, listening to the words of the man in black, it seems that he was the caster of the spell back then, and it seems that this secret method was not successful, so the Martial Saint will come up with a way to use his own daughter as an introduction this time.

He turned his head and saw that Menghuang had a blank expression, and seemed to have no reaction to what they said.

In an instant, Feng Ziyue peeled off the cocoon, and in an instant, he approached the truth of the facts.

"Are you trying to control my body with the Endless Acacia Lock?"

The man in black laughed, and there was a little more admiration in his tone, "Sure enough, you are very talented, I just leaked clues, you have already figured it out! However, it's not us--it's this Martial Saint Lord, the Lord of the Canglan Holy Mountain, your so-called Martial Arts Saint, that's exactly what it means! In order to have your puppet, even your daughter is willing to sacrifice!"

The Martial Saint was annoyed and angry, and shouted, "You weren't like this back then, what are you talking about!"

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the reason.

Presumably, the man in black wanted to use the current Martial Saint's method to deal with himself and deal with the Martial Saint, but unfortunately he didn't succeed for some reason, and became what he is now.

The man in black sneered a few times, "Xiao Gao, now that you are the master, do you really think that you are the supreme one?

He turned to Feng Ziyue, "Boy, anyway, you are not small, and you can resist for a while, I will tell you the ins and outs of this matter before the Endless Acacia Lock turns you into a puppet, and how much you can hear depends on your own creation!"

Wu Sheng snorted coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied with him, but he looked a little helpless.

Anyway, now that the overall situation has been decided, just listen to his nonsense!

The man in black was also patient, and told a thrilling story to Feng Ziyue!

Today's Martial Saint was just a descendant who passed the Heavenly Martial Trial, but that was more than a hundred years ago.

And the martial saint at that time was this man in black who was now a bunch of rickets.

A cold light flashed in Feng Ziyue's eyes, and he sneered: "It turns out that this kind of thing is also traditional-I think this senior should be the martial saint who is good at controlling power?"

In the Martial Saint Seal, there is a Martial Saint who has left a realization, all of which are control techniques, and Feng Ziyue also feels quite fresh, and now he thinks about it in combination with this endless lovesickness, which is in line with his martial arts.

"The kid really has some eyesight!" The man in black couldn't stop laughing, "I'm not as cautious and cautious as this Xiao Gao, when I gave him the Martial Saint Seal, I cultivated myself to realize it, and I didn't have any reservations, how can I ...... like him?"

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, if I hadn't been cautious, would you have ended up like this today?"

The Martial Saint glanced at him disdainfully, and now that he had the chance to win, he couldn't help but be a little arrogant.

The man in black that day researched the secret method of endless lovesickness lock, which can control people as their own puppets!

This endless acacia lock is very weird, it is based on itself, the specially refined acacia silk, entanglement of the two, and then with a special secret method to urge, let the acacia silk continue to grow, enter the other party's body, replace the other party's meridians, lock the brain, heart, internal organs, so that this person completely becomes his own puppet, as if he is on his own body, and a limb is divided!

This method was developed, and the man in black didn't feel anything special, and it was very strange to pull a person on his body every day, and he put it aside for many years and didn't use it.

Until he got older, he was seriously injured in a fierce battle with demons again, and he never recovered for a long time, but his heart was moved.

This endless lovesickness lock, in fact, is so weird, not only can control the puppet, but also can share the vitality of the other party, he has been aging, but he is not willing to die like this, so he moved the idea in his heart, wanting to use this endless lovesickness lock to continue his life.

As soon as the thought arises, it falls into a demon.

At that time, it happened to be when the Martial Saint passed the fifth level of the Tianwu Trial and became the descendant of Tianwu, and the thoughts of the man in black moved to him.

He first deliberately cultivated, just like the Martial Saint treated Feng Ziyue, and pushed him to the throne of the Martial Saint, and then, in the days when he bathed in the Holy Spring, he entangled the Martial Saint with an endless lovesick lock, wanting to turn him into a puppet!

Who knew that the martial saint was also a thoughtful person, and he had already noticed that something was wrong, although he was not the opponent of the man in black, he had poisoned him early, and when the man in black cast an endless lovesickness lock, he was poisoned!,

The secret method of the endless lovesickness lock was interrupted, and the man in black suffered a backlash, and the lovesickness actually grew up in the two of them at the same time, and in the end, neither of them could control the other, but turned into a monster like a conjoined man!

At the beginning, the two still planned to kill each other, but they didn't expect the weirdness of this endless lovesickness lock, not only the flesh and blood, the meridians are all connected, but the moves that hit each other are no different from splitting on themselves, if you want to kill each other, you have to at least remove half of your life - the two enemies have become symbiotic bodies!

In the end, the two reached an understanding, the martial saint was outside, the man in black lived in the shadows, and everyone discussed the affairs of Canglan Mountain.

The original purpose of the man in black was to maintain his decaying life, although it was not as he wished, but this goal was almost achieved, and the martial saint was originally ambitious, but he just wanted to make a career, so in the past hundred years, the two have not had any conflicts, and they can be regarded as happy cooperation.

However, all this, as the Martial Saint grew older, and after being injured by the demonic qi twenty years ago, this delicate balance was broken again.

As the martial saint is getting older, his vitality is naturally insufficient, and the two of them will share it, and they will age faster.

And after the martial saint was injured, his temper became more and more irritable, and he faintly had the idea of finding another puppet.

For more than 100 years, he has studied this endless lovesick lock, and he also has a lot of experience, although the secret method of the man in black is powerful, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, it is inevitable that there will be a danger of backlash.

Therefore, Wu Sheng came up with the method of blood relatives as a way of inheritance, and therefore married a wife and had a daughter, and had a daughter like Menghuang.

After waiting for these twenty years, the Tianwu heirs who appeared were actually magical young men who had passed the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial, and the Martial Saint was even more overjoyed.

If you get this shell, wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings!

"So, you used what he did that day again, and applied it to me—"

Feng Ziyue pointed at the man in black, with a sneering smile on his face, and shook his head again and again, "I can't imagine that a generation of martial saints would do such a thing because they can't see through life and death!"

Martial saint is a person, more careful and cautious than the man in black, from the beginning of Feng Ziyue's uphill layout, after discovering Feng Ziyue's superior strength, on the one hand, he is happy in his heart, on the other hand, he is more cautious - after all, the stronger Feng Ziyue's strength, the greater the possibility of accidents, if he can't be restrained at that time, it will become a joke.

He was scheming, and finally won Feng Bufan, threatening Feng Ziyue's father's life, and then deceiving with lies, and finally everything came to the current situation!

"Don't worry, after you become my puppet, I will naturally release your father, this Qingsheng Baicang Ear Fruit, I will also hand it over to him, in the future, he will be the martial saint of Canglan Mountain, famous all over the world, glorious ancestors, what's the harm?"

The martial saint couldn't stop laughing, he had been planning for many years, and finally got this result, how could he not be happy!

When Feng Ziyue is also turned into a puppet by the endless acacia lock, as long as he easily connects himself with his daughter Menghuang, he can manipulate the two young puppets without any risk, these two are still young and vigorous, and they are naturally enough to squander themselves.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to hide behind the scenes in the future and control the Holy Mountain as Feng Ziyue!

"If—"

Feng Ziyue's face once again showed a hint of ridicule, "-I don't want to?"

"Don't want to?"

Martial Saint's eyes widened and he laughed, "So far, what's the use of you not wanting to?"

Endless lovesickness locks, he uses secret methods to urge infinitely, acacia silk grows vigorously, no one can stop it, this is already a doomed ending!

Even if you are a descendant of Tianwu and pass the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial, what can you do?

Acacia silk, once entangled, immediately densely covered with meridians all over the body, can not be removed, not to mention that this acacia silk is extremely tough, the sword does not hurt, no one can break it!

Becoming a puppet is only a matter of time or time!

But listening to Fengzi Yue's long laugh, Huo Ran stood up, and with a wave of the Xuanmu Holy Sword, the sword light flashed, and his right arm was already cut off!

Endless acacia lock, broken!