"you......"

Liu Yuntian's eyes widened, and he stammered, "Are you trying to change my head?!"

He looked at the scene in disbelief, and saw that the entire body of the Fifth Holy Lord appeared to be young, but the head was his original appearance.

And there is no trace of stitching at the neck.

It was as if it were the same body.

The only noticeable difference is the skin tone and the degree of skin looseness.

In this way, Liu Yuntian suddenly understood why the Fifth Saint Lord, who had experienced countless battles,

When facing a strong enemy, there will be a trembling reaction caused by the surge of adrenaline.

It turns out that this body is brand new!

The current fate of the original owner of this body is naturally self-evident.

"Mr. Liu... I beg you, please don't let this matter out..."

The Fifth Saint's voice was trembling, and he was clearly on the verge of an emotional breakdown.

Liu Yuntian couldn't help but sigh. He had always thought that the "Divine Body Refining" he practiced was already perverted enough that he needed to steal coffins to steal limbs.

However, the scene before him made him realize that there were even crazier things in the world.

What he could not have imagined was that there was actually a method to change one's head in this world!

"Why...if you want to live, just take over another body."

"Why do you do this?" Liu Yuntian asked in a calm voice.

If this matter were to spread, the Fifth Holy Lord would undoubtedly be labeled as a demon.

According to the travelers, tens of thousands of years ago, the first owner of the "God Refining Body" took other people's limbs.

This aroused public outrage, and everyone attacked and attacked him, and the martial art was directly lost.

At this moment, if the Fifth Saint's actions were known to others,

Then the fate of the holy land of weapon refining...

"I have to start over again!!!"

"The holy land of weapon refining cannot be without a great master in charge!"

"I must preserve my cultivation!!!" Following the roar of the Fifth Saint Lord, Liu Yuntian fell silent.

He understood the pressure and responsibility of the Fifth Holy Lord, but found it difficult to accept his actions.

"Preserve your cultivation..."

The expression on the Fifth Saint's face gradually became insane, and his eyes were bloodshot. "I have no choice!!" His voice was full of despair and helplessness, as if he was trapped in an inescapable dilemma.

Liu Yuntian looked at him, feeling a deep sadness in his heart.

He knew that the Fifth Holy Lord had embarked on a path of no return and could never look back.

Liu Yuntian took a deep breath, let go of his hands and slowly stood up.

He looked down at the other person and said, "Within a month... I must see three million sets..."

As he spoke, he walked towards the restriction at the entrance of the cave, and said at the same time, "I won't force you to join the battle. If I die in Wuji's hands, I will also take your secret with me."

At this point, Liu Yuntian stood at the edge of the restriction, turned around slowly, and threatened with a sharp look, "If I win, your weapon refining holy land must stand on my side!"

"Yes……"

The Fifth Saint slowly stood up with the help of his arm and knelt on one knee again.

He lowered his head and gritted his teeth, "The Holy Land of Weapon Refining... I will let Lord Liu send you!"

……

Under the night sky, Liu Yuntian stood on the top of a mountain, with the moonlight shining on his back.

At this time, the shadow of Elder Sun floated out from between Liu Yuntian's eyebrows and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. "You seem to be very concerned about his behavior?"

Liu Yuntian shook his head.

He said solemnly: "If this method were to appear in the world, it would probably cause a sensation throughout the Qiyang Continent. No one would not be afraid that they would become the backup body of the superior."

However, Mr. Sun didn't seem to care.

He consoled her, "Actually, this is no different from taking over another's body. The original owner will die anyway."

"It's different..." Liu Yuntian opened his mouth.

After sighing, he continued, "After taking over the body, the cultivation level of the person taking over the body will automatically match the body..."

"However, this head-changing method can preserve one's cultivation. This will make those people who have no ability to resist... become commodities that can be picked at will..."

“This kind of persecution without cost… is what is most frightening.”

Elder Sun seemed to have never thought about this question. He suddenly understood what Liu Yuntian said and turned his head to look at him. "Then... kill him?"

Liu Yuntian did not reply, but took out a mask from his storage ring and gently put it on his face.

"Now is not the time."

After saying this, the whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant like a ghost.

…………

At the same time, at the pavilion on the top of the mountain in the Holy Land of Spiritual Medicine.

Chen Yang and Fei Yu were still sitting together, talking about something. They were like conjoined twins, always together no matter where they were.

People with good relationships can wear the same pants.

"Damn it! Those damn Wuji and Liu Yuntian! They've made me live frugally lately!" Feiyu angrily punched the stone table.

His face flushed red and his eyes flashed with anger, as if they were about to burn.

Chen Yang was still lying on his bamboo chair, covering his face with the fan, leaving only a pair of deep eyes exposed.

He spoke slowly, his voice low: “It was my mistake this time… and you were implicated as well.

Fei Yu turned his head and glanced at the other person, then sighed and said, "We all made this decision together, how could it be your fault alone?"

"We all have responsibilities. We can't put all the blame on you." His eyes revealed understanding.

"Wuji and Liu Yuntian are both people who don't play by the rules. No one knows what they will do."

Feiyu continued, "Even if we knew... we wouldn't dare to gamble. We... can't afford to gamble!"

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

At this point, Feiyu looked up to the sky and sighed, complaining with a distressed look: "Alas, can't there be more cattle and horses who work hard without complaint and won't rebel?"

"This way we don't have to worry about them murdering their leader once they gain power. Anyone who dares to complain can be killed directly!"

Hearing this, Chen Yang pulled the corner of his fan, glanced at Fei Yu lightly, and then retracted his gaze.

With a mocking smile on his face, he said, "Forget it, if we kill them... who will be the beasts of burden?"

"Should we let our descendants take charge?"

Feiyu was suddenly speechless and curled his lips. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he could not refute because what the other party said made sense.

"I think you two are very suitable to be cattle and horses."

At this moment, a sudden voice suddenly sounded in the pavilion.

The owner of this voice was Liu Yuntian.

When the two of them heard the third voice, they reacted immediately.

With a "bang", they bounced up from their original positions like springs and directly lifted up the roof of the pavilion.

Then, they quickly flew into the air, looking towards the pavilion vigilantly, with weapons secretly in their hands.

"Why? Am I scary?"

Liu Yuntian picked up the spiritual tea on the table that had not been drunk yet, brought it close to his nose and sniffed it gently, then tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

"Liu Yuntian?!"

“How did you get in?!”

Chen Yang and Fei Yu looked at Liu Yuntian in surprise and asked in unison.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like