Chatper 1282 (1/2)
"Be my servant, are you worthy?"
"Senior is also a master. The junior is naturally not worthy of being your servant, but the junior has cultivated for many years and has his own personal connections. No matter what the senior asks, the junior can do it."
"Can you really do anything?"
"Yes, yes, as long as the seniors don't kill me, either murder or set fires, destroy people all over the house, or be a dog by your side, the juniors are willing to do it."
"When my dog is willing, you are really afraid of death the longer you live!"
"If you die, you will have nothing. Who can really ignore death? Please also ask the seniors to fulfill them, and let the juniors serve you for the rest of their lives, and do your best for you."
At this moment, Jia Ping, Jiang Xiner and others all fell into a deep sluggishness.
The elder of the inner door of the Five Poison Sect, known as the Venerable Ten Thousand Ghosts, and Lou Jiande, who was fiercely famous in the entire Xuanyuan Realm, actually knelt down and kept saying that he wanted to be the other party's slave and dog.
How incredible is this scene, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?
However, this is the world where the strong are respected. The more humble Lou Jiande is, the more powerful Yang Xuan can be reflected from the side.
This young man is really too strong and too mysterious, just like he was born out of nowhere, he showed unmatched power as soon as he came out.
"Is this his true strength!?"
Jiang Xiner's eyes were blurred, and she gradually became obsessed.
Yang Xuan's figure has been branded into her heart at this moment, and it is difficult to erase it.
"Sorry, your life and death, I said it doesn't count."
Yang Xuan shook his head, pointed at the tiger demon Yang Hu below, and said, "Huzi, whether this person should be killed or kept, everything is up to you."
"I, I am willing to leave the Five Poison Sect. From now on, I will no longer be the elder of the Five Poison Sect. I just ask the seniors to spare my life."
Lou Jiande hurriedly said that he had already figured out the ins and outs of the matter by hiding in the dark before, and knew that Yang Hu had a deep hatred for Zhu Tao and even the entire Five Poison Sect.
If he does not completely draw a clear line with the Five Poison Sect now, then he will lose even his last hope of survival.
Yang Xuan ignored Lou Jiande and just looked down at Yang Hu below, waiting for him to make a decision.
Yang Hu thought about it and said, "It's up to Big Brother to make the decision. No matter what decision you make, I will support it."
"Okay, then I won't kill him."
Hearing this, Lou Jiande felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and said with a grateful expression: "Thank you, thank you for your kindness of not killing the seniors. The juniors will let go of their hearts, let the seniors plant the chant ban, and serve the seniors with all due diligence from now on."
After all, let Yang Xuan plant the chant in his soul, and as the master-slave relationship between each other was established, Lou Jiande's tense heartstrings were completely relaxed.
At the same time, due to the existence of mind-bending, he also faintly felt something, and said in surprise: "Master, your cultivation level..."
"Shh!"
Yang Xuan made a silent gesture.
"Yes, yes, this is a secret, and I will never tell a third person."
Lou Jiande nodded again and again, and he could sense Yang Xuan's cultivation through reciting, and Yang Xuan's real cultivation could not help but move him.
This young man is indeed an old emperor of the emperor. Although the cultivation base is only the first time to enter the emperor's realm, and only condensed ninety-eighty-one emperors, but the emperor's strength is more than any monk at the peak of the emperor. Be strong.
Lou Jiande didn't dare to think too much, just kept praising Yang Xuan in his heart, and was grateful for Yang Xuan's grace of not killing.