"General, how did you accept my younger brother?" Wang Mian asked in his heart.

"Master, as long as I put my spiritual imprint directly into the central nervous system of the corpse's brain, that's enough, but I'm going to tame 100 more little brothers now."

"Can you replace one person?" Wang Mian continued to ask.

"Of course, as long as I withdraw a little brother's spiritual imprint."

Wang Mian was ecstatic when he heard what the general said.

"What blood, I will completely turn your son into a zombie." Wang Mian said cruelly in his heart.

"Okay, general, listen to me, try to put your spiritual imprint into the human brain in the blood pool."

The general was silent for a moment, probably trying to say, "Master, the person in the coffin has a weak mind."

Wang Mian's eyes widened suddenly, "It seems that the master of the blood knife sect has a certain reason for the so-called concentration of blood essence from thousands of people to revive people."

"Can it be erased?" Wang Mian said.

"Master, I am not a living person, and my spirit is also very weak. The spiritual imprint is comparable to mine..." The general said that he might be a little scared here, and then quickly added: "But I can match all my current spiritual imprints." , and merge with this spiritual imprint."

Wang Mian fell silent, imprinting the minister's spirit, which was very weak. If it grows up, it can form the thinking of a normal person.

But even if the general's spiritual imprint disappears, he can still be promoted normally.

But once the general's spiritual imprint is completely integrated with the other party, this...

"If the master operates like this, the person in the coffin will be twin kings with me in the future."

"The so-called twin king means that he can control my younger brother, and I can also control my younger brother."

Although the general minister's words were somewhat vague, Wang Mian understood.

But doing so is extremely risky. It is very likely that Wang Mian will create a big enemy for himself, and there are too many uncertain factors.

"General, how can you strengthen your spirit and completely kill the spirit of the person in the coffin?" Wang Mian asked.

"To strengthen my spirit, I must devour the yang energy of a living person," said the general.

"Living Yang Qi - the fiery red energy in the body."

Wang Mian had some guesses in his heart, "Do you feel that the yang energy in my body is sufficient?"

"Master's yang energy is like a vast ocean, more abundant than anyone I've ever seen," said the general.

"Try it and absorb my Yang Qi."

"Master, the general will never dare to murder the master." The general said hastily.

"You idiot, who told you to suck me to death, bit by bit." Wang Mian said.

After explaining to the general for a long time, the general understood what Wang Mian meant.

Sitting cross-legged next to the blood pool, Wang Mian felt a suction from the ground, and the fiery red energy in his body slowly sank to the ground.

Wang Mian and the general were in the same mind, and could clearly feel the general's excitement.

After a full hour, the fiery red energy in Wang Mian's body seemed to have decreased by one-tenth.

"Master, that's enough, that's enough. With so much yang energy, my spirit has been greatly strengthened. Now I can kill the consciousness of the person in the coffin." The general said excitedly.

Wang Mian found that compared with the minister just now, the rigid speech did not bring human emotions.

Apparently it's a sign of increased IQ.

"Then let's do it, cleanly accept the person in the coffin as a younger brother." Wang Mian said.

The general remained silent, using invisible spiritual power to disturb the consciousness of the person in the coffin.

Wang Mian was facing the blood pool, squinting his eyes to see the face of the young man in the blood coffin.

He actually saw the young man frowning, obviously sitting and fighting fiercely with the spirit of the general.

"Master—killed his spirit, now he is my little brother." More than an hour later, the general's dull and weak voice came.

"I'm absorbing one-tenth of my yang energy. Thank you for your hard work." Wang Mian said in his heart.

"Owner……"

The voice of the general's voice contained emotion, which was obviously a little moved.

But according to Wang Mian's words, he absorbed one-tenth of Wang Mian's yang energy again.

"Okay, the plan has changed. I originally wanted you to be here to absorb the energy of the blood pool, but now I think it's extremely easy to be found here."

"You leave it to absorb the power of blood again, will you grow?" Wang Mian said, "it" naturally refers to the person in the coffin.

"Master, yes! It's just that he absorbs the power of the blood pool much slower than me." The general said.

Wang Mian directly collected the generals and put them in the storage bag.

"Third brother, I beg you to do something." Wang Mian suddenly said to Zhang San beside him.

"Which one of us is with whom? Tell me."

"I want to go out for a while."

"There is an order from the door master, this is not very good."

"That one from my family is arguing to divorce me?" Wang Mian took out his mobile phone and showed it to Zhang San. There were more than 20 missed calls.

"Okay, you should leave her as soon as possible, you are not in the same way at all. Cultivate your children and strive to enter the spiritual practice as soon as possible." Zhang San said.

Wang Mian sighed inwardly, "It seems that evil people also have weaknesses."

The Li Si that Wang Mian turned into was a wimpy man in a normal society. He had a wife and son, and his wife was extremely fierce. This might be the only tender side of this butcher.

"Third brother, thank you so much, I'll go and come back soon." Wang Mian said.

Wang Mian was able to move Zhang San so much because of the information Wang Xu gave.

This third is also a family man, and he is the best friend with this Li Si.

Wang Mian seemed to leave the Blood Knife Gate in a hurry.

After leaving the Blood Knife Gate, Wang Mianji galloped quickly. He wanted to go to the Xiaoyao faction to see what was going on and to confirm his thoughts.

Without any pause, he went straight to the Xiaoyao faction, only to find that many people from the Ling faction were marching towards the Xiaoyao faction with flying swords on their feet.

These people are all masters of some spiritual sects and come from different sects.

"I heard that Xiaoyaozi got the most precious treasure in the tomb of the Yellow Emperor—" someone whispered, and Wang Mian heard it.

"It's not good—it's difficult to be happy."

Wang Mian's face turned pale with shock, this is the guise of many sects using Xiaoyao to obtain the treasure, and they want to destroy the Xiaoyao faction.

Wang Mian rode on a broom and accelerated his speed. In the blink of an eye, the Xiaoyao faction was vividly remembered, but it made Wang Mian's liver and gallbladder burst.

At this moment, the Xiaoyao faction is surrounded by various sects like a iron pass.

Nearly the top ten decent sects, as well as the magic sect, were all present, and there were even some casual cultivators.

This is a great disaster, a great disaster.

Wang Mian landed on the ground, and no one paid attention to a small posthumous, unscrupulous talk.

"Xiaoyaozi—the treasure of the Yellow Emperor, you can't swallow it alone." At this time, a green-haired old man shouted loudly towards the valley in front of him.

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