The Son of Heaven looked at Lin Xi with unimaginable eyes again, trying to see a little bit of joke from Lin Xi's face.

Lin Xi let him down.

The old face was full of an unfathomable smile.

The Son of Heaven has never been so ignorant of the 'Wen Yuanxiang' in front of him at this moment, but he has never had such an insight into the other party's mind as in this situation.

It's like a look from a higher predator looking down on food.

Just like in front of a tiger, even the leader of a large flock is still just food, and will not change because of any difference in its status within the group.

In fact, Lin Xi was also a little expectant, and was considering whether to directly kill the Son of Heaven and swallow his human soul.

Although the consequence of this will be that it will be necessary to return early.

But the human soul of the Son of Heaven may taste a little different from the ordinary soul?

The Son of Heaven's gaze swept wildly.

When he spotted the Heavenly Guardian monk who had arrived from Edgeworth, his eyes lit up with anticipation.

"Tianhezi!Xu Lun! Save me! Save me!" At this time, he had forgotten to call himself a widow, and returned to that essential and simple self-title.

The two monks who were named showed a look of helplessness on their faces.

Then he said to Lin Xi: "Wen Xiang! I've heard of the name for a long time! I never thought that Wen Xiang was also a cultivator, and he had already built a foundation, and he was quite good in his casual cultivation." ”

"It's inconvenient for us to participate in the internal affairs of the Imperial Court. But... Since today is the right time for his meeting, then please give me and other senior brothers a face, and don't hurt the life of this great monarch. ”

Although he looked down on the officials of the secular dynasty, since Lin Xi was a cultivator, he also succeeded in building a foundation. That can be regarded as a fellow practitioner, so this monk who oversees the Heavenly Division is quite polite to Lin Xi.

Of course... A few loose cultivators recruited by Lin Xi were eyeing each other from the sidelines, which may also be one of the important factors.

Hearing that Tianhezi said that he wanted to protect himself, Tianzi breathed a sigh of relief.

After being broken by the Great Monk of the Immortal Sect, even he didn't know that while he was afraid in his heart, he also had a dependence on the monks of the Immortal Sect.

Maybe it's also ... Stockholm Syndrome?

Lin Xi didn't answer Tianhezi, but continued to stare at Tianzi.

In the palm of his hand, the flame runes have been condensed.

The runes absorbed the energy of the flames, emitting an increasingly scorching temperature.

Playing with the fireball, Lin Xi continued to wait for the answer from the Son of Heaven.

Looking at the jumping fireball and the high temperature that had already radiated, the Son of Heaven swallowed his saliva and finally said, "Okay! I must also treat each other as a son and nephew... ”

At this point, it is already very reluctant.

It has never been without courtiers who enjoy the special care of the emperor after their deaths, and the emperor sacrifices to the deceased as a son and nephew. But there are special reasons for that, such as the courtier's decision to save the mansion and personally raise the young son of heaven to adulthood, and then return the power.

Looking at the Son of Heaven who didn't want to continue, Lin Xi threw the big fireball in his hand, and the threat was vividly displayed.

"The widow... The widow will prostrate in front of the tomb and burn his own edict... to sue the dead. When he said this, the tears of the Son of Heaven were about to fall.

Humiliation!

This is a great humiliation.

And it was in front of the ministers, and there were cultivators who he couldn't control at all.

Obviously, today's incident cannot be covered.

From now on, he will be ... will leave a strong mark in the history of the emperor because of today's covenant.

He can even imagine how many descendants will compile stories based on his current events, or write sarcastic and sarcastic poems.

In Wen Yuanxiang's soul, the last bit of obsession was completely relieved.

From this moment on, all his souls fell into Lin Xi's palms, and he could all carry them back to the Chaos Tide.

Although Wen Yuanxiang is dedicated to the public, he is full of people all over the world and the son of heaven.

But he didn't have a trace of hatred, but he was afraid that he didn't even find out about it.

In other words, in order to completely let the soul go, the other party's superficial wishes are of course important, but it is also necessary to dig into the heart? It's getting more and more troublesome and complicated?" Lin Xi felt that if this was the case, then he would have to think about it more.

In the future, if there is a chance to respond to the summons, if the possessed guy does not have enough soul potential and does not have much benefit, there is no need to go according to the other party's wishes, just collect a little negative emotion, and then return with the human soul.

Otherwise, an ordinary farmer has an average soul quality, but what he wants is to sit on hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, achieve great achievements, and have three thousand beauties in the harem, and live for thousands of generations... Wouldn't Lin Xi be tired to death, and he might not be able to do it.

Relieving Wen Yuanxiang's soul, Lin Xi dispersed the fireball and turned the horse's head.

Then he shouted coldly: "Drive!"

The horse carried the old minister, crossed half of the longevity palace in the air, and galloped away outside the palace. From beginning to end, he didn't look at the monks of the Heavenly Division.

The magic swords in the hands of several monks trembled, and they secretly hated in their hearts, and they would definitely find an opportunity to give this foolish person who didn't know what to do.

Lin Xi rode out of the imperial city alone, all the way unimpeded, and saw Lin Xi galloping from a distance, and some palace people hurriedly opened the palace door to let them go, and they didn't dare to stop it at all, just like when they came, they were like the wind when they went.

The Son of Heaven has made his promise and has been greatly humiliated.

Whether or not he will actually keep his promise... These are not what Lin Xi cares about.

Even if after he left, Wen Yuanxiang's bones were dug up by the Son of Heaven and whipped the corpse, so what does it have to do with him Lin Xi?

After Lin Xi left the palace, he went straight to this place.

Not only were his brute horsemen stationed here, but there were also many scattered cultivators.

Although Lin Xi did not have the right to directly order these loose cultivators.

However, the casual cultivators are still grateful for Lin Xi's 'merits', and they are quite polite to him, and if they help casually, they are more willing to do it for him.

In the study, Lin Xi took a deep breath, burned some of his negative emotions into yin and evil aura, and then inhaled the dantian.

There were a few more drops of true yuan liquid in the dantian, and at the same time, there were a few more cracks outside the dantian.

Flowers are blooming, and the fire is cooking oil, which is the state of Lin Xi at the moment.

This is true both in his position and in his body.

I opened the window, but I heard the sound of snapping and flapping wings.

A pitch-black crow flew in through the window.

Then he stood on the pen stand in front of Lin Xi's desk.

Comb the feathers with the beak of the bird.

"Wen Yuanxiang!"

"Wen Yuanxiang, what are you cultivating is demonic skills?"

"The demonic energy is vague and pure, the outer saint and the inner demon... This is the method of ancient demon cultivation, in the current cultivation world, only the Holy Demon Nine Realms have such a inheritance, which one are you?" The crow stared at Lin Xi and asked.

He seemed to be very confident, and felt that he had broken Lin Xi's background and truth in one bite.

Lin Xi looked at the crow.

Burning with negative emotions, he looks at the crow with the ability to look directly at his weakness.

A large number of negative emotions are collected, and they are lowered layer by layer.

It wasn't until more than halfway through that Lin Xi's heart and liver hurt, and then he saw some images in the blur.

"Interesting! You were originally a human, but you were caught by a big demon and your soul was forcibly stuffed into the crow's body, and you became a demon. Demon Swing Little Jun Nong Ying Fan··· This is your name!"

"The seventh disciple of the Second Elder of the Amazing Immortal Sect is from a famous family and has an extraordinary background... I don't know if your master knows that you have become a demon, whether he will find a way to free you or kill you... Demon Guard?"