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Chapter 410: The Devil (3)

"I can't die well, right?" Ye Ting smiled. With a slight movement of his spiritual power, a purple-red flame emerged from the core of the soul bead. It was his free magic flame.●⌒,.

The soul rolled in pain, not knowing the direction, only knowing that from the inside to the outside, the demon flame had wiped out all traces of his sect.

"My master told me that he wanted to give others a chance to make mistakes. I used to think that this was him making excuses for his own actions. Now that I think that it is wrong. He just thinks that the world is too boring, and giving the enemy a chance is to have fun."

"You devils!"

"My mouth is so hard. I would have known that I would have kept your body, so it would have been very strong when I used it to refine the weapon." Ye Ting continued to mobilize his strength, and the core of the soul bead turned into sewage.

But the damage caused to the soul by this sewage is even more terrifying. The soul twitches repeatedly and can no longer control itself.

Ye Ting's laughter was bright, echoing in the soul beads, the sewage dissipated, and the soul shrank into a ball, looking like a bead. Ye Ting said, "How are I, the devil? Can it still catch your eyes?"

The cultivator's soul knew that he could not be tough in words, so he could only protest silently.

"I don't like silence." Ye Ting said, creating another electric current in the soul bead, which repeatedly stimulated the soul. The sound of the soul's oh-so-shot sound could not be controlled, and Ye Ting stopped talking and kept discharged.

After a full half-hour struggle, the soul finally couldn't stand it anymore and asked tremblingly: "What do you want?"

"I want to find someone to chat with me." Ye Ting's answer was really in line with his identity as a demon. After hearing this, the soul didn't know how to answer.

"Do you want to chat with me?" Ye Ting asked.

"How dare I..."

"If you don't want to, it's all right. This kind of thing is your love, otherwise it will be boring." Ye Ting said this, continuing to emit current. The soul itself was stimulated by the current, which was hundreds of times more painful than the physical body being attacked by the current.

"I want to chat with you!" Yuanshen felt crazy because after shouting this sentence, he felt extremely relaxed, even the stimulation of the current was particularly refreshing.

"Did you take the initiative to chat with me?" Ye Ting patiently asked for confirmation.

"I took the initiative, I longed for it!"

"Forget it, I'll meet your requirements." Ye Ting stopped the transmission of electricity and began to communicate with this soul.

Ye Ting tortured the soul for a long time. The soul had been subdued by Ye Ting, and he just wanted Ye Ting not to continue. So he would answer whatever Ye Ting asked. In the soul bead, no lie could not be unaware of it.

After asking, Ye Ting also had a preliminary understanding of the Tianli Sect, because the soul is only considered an inner disciple in the Tianli Sect, and the information he knows is definitely insufficient, but he can know the general structure of the Tianli Sect.

Ye Ting finally asked: "You have said so much to me, the devil, what will happen to you?"

"Please give me some fun."

"You said, what if I am a person who is mentally distorted and is not happy to find someone?"

"That's my life..." The soul completely gave up on resistance.

"Okay, I'll give you two paths. Don't think about taking the third path. First, I'll refine you into a puppet..."

"What is the second one?"

"I'll find you a body to take over. Of course, you can't go back to the Tianli Sect, but you can help me with your work. Anyway, I won't take you by my side anyway. I won't be able to use you anymore. I'll arrange a place for you. I'm afraid you may not be able to see me again before your life spans. It's a good choice. Look, I'm the devil, giving you this path. It may not be really good. Sometimes it's good to be a puppet."

"I choose the second one." The soul did not hesitate.

"If you regret it, you will know the consequences."

"I know."

"Very good, there is a corpse from your fellow disciple here, which is just right for you to take over the body."

The soul was desperate in his heart and took over his body as his fellow disciple. The master would never accept him and would list him as a target of killing, but his fear of Ye Ting was no longer described.

The body was placed on the deck of the Fenglei Battleship. Ye Ting penetrated the soul bead into it, and then began to use his free magic flame to help the soul seize the body. In this way, this monk would never betray it.

It took about half an hour, and the body slowly sat up from the deck and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How do you feel?" Ye Ting asked with concern.

The monk quickly knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak. Ye Ting frowned and said, "Well, you don't have to do this. It is said that the real demon god is also serving the demon servant by his side, and it is not much different from the immortal."

"I……"

"I'll give you a name and call you Zhao Ritian."

"Thank you, Ritian, thank you Lord." The monk touched the ground on his forehead and kowtowed to Ye Ting.

Ye Ting lost a water mirror technique and said, "Get up and see what you look like."

Zhao Ritian stood up tremblingly and was surprised to see the very unfamiliar appearance in the water mirror. However, he did not dare to ask why this was, how could the appearance of his fellow corpse change? Even his temperament was completely different from the original one.

"You don't have to worry that the Tianli Sect will make things difficult for you. Moreover, I, the devil, are easy to talk to. You can make a request now, remember, there is only one request."

Ye Ting is a magical sect in the Demon Sect. At this time, you can see what the most important thing about this monk is. If he refuses to say it, then Ye Ting has some ways to punish him. If he says it, if he disobeys Ye Ting in the future, he will suffer even more tragic revenge.

Zhao Ritian was stunned for a moment, feeling that what Ye Ting said was true.

What do you want? Do you want freedom?

But after Ye Ting let him go, he could catch him again, which was not considered a violation of his promise. It would be better if he didn't want this kind of freedom. If you want Ye Ting to die? Then there is no need to think about it, he must be the one who died.

What do you want? After practicing, it has been more than 3,000 years, and my family has lost all the familiar people. Not to mention hundreds of generations, but after three generations, the blood and family affection has disappeared.

A fellow Taoist? He had already died in battle, and there was no second one.

Master, I have betrayed me, so why do I want to do this? Zhao Ritian suddenly felt hopeless. The world is so big, but there is nothing he cares about.

My previous practice was all wrong!

Thinking of this, the monk who had just taken over the body was in tears, and the bitter smell passed through his lips, making him feel as painful as a cone.

"Look, I said that sometimes, it's better to be a puppet." Ye Ting did not forget to attack this unlucky person.

"My request is..." Zhao Ritian mustered up the courage and said to Ye Ting: "I hope that in the future, the master will not let me attack my master. I betray the master and I am sorry for his training."

"Your master?"

"He is about to die, and he is not an important person. I, I..." Zhao Ritian didn't know what he said.

"Okay, I promise you." Ye Ting patted Zhao Ritian on the shoulder and said, "After taking over the body, you basically cannot advance to the virtual realm. Your qualifications are not enough, but you should have thousands of years of good life."

Zhao Ritian didn't say a word, and he didn't know what Ye Ting meant.

"I want to teach you how to cultivate demons. Maybe you can live a million years. You may think, it's meaningless to live, why do you live for so long?"

Zhao Ritian was also curious, yes, he thought it was meaningless to live.

"After becoming a demon, your ideas will change and you will have fun living. There are more demons than mortals, so why do you feel that you don't want to live?"

"Master, why is this?" Zhao Ritian was quite curious. He asked why Ye Ting treated him like this.

"I want to study monks of the next Taoist sect, you are a good choice. Since I want to study for a long time, it's meaningless to always want to die."

Zhao Ritian felt that what Ye Ting said was not the truth, but it also made sense.

"Don't rush to disperse my skills first. I have to use your body to study various magical magic of the Tianli Sect."

"Yes, Lord." Zhao Ritian replied respectfully. Even if he wants to die, it will be difficult. Ye Ting is there, and he will make life worse than death at any time.

Ye Ting took Zhao Ritian to stroll and contacted Yang Mei. Yang Mei hadn't come yet and could not meet him. Ye Ting had to continue strolling and refining the thunder talisman.

The Fenglei Battleship has no enemies at the sea. If the monks in the lower sect don’t leave, the virtual realm of ordinary sects will not pose much threat to Ye Ting now, and there will always be a chance to escape.

Zhao Ritian told Ye Ting everything he knew, including the secret method of the Tianli Sect. Ye Ting could cut off the connection between him and the soul lamp, and the Tianli Sect could not punish him, a fake person who took possession.

Ye Ting made a thunder talisman simple. You should know that this thunder talisman is almost useless to deal with the monks at the door, and it is of limited use to deal with the monks at the lower talisman. However, the Baihua Sect has been under too much pressure. The large-scale investment of this thunder talisman during the decisive battle will reduce the number of casualties. This has a completely different meaning for the Baihua Sect.

It’s like a tank that is usually only sold for two million yuan. Do you want to import it during a war? Sorry, don’t think about it. This is the friendship price, otherwise you will just add a small amount to sell it to you.

This thunder talisman cannot be stored and will automatically disintegrate. It is not a good product in itself. The most important thing is that it cannot be imitated. Even if the monks come to the door, without Ye Ting's understanding of this law and without his free magic flame, they cannot be refined on a large scale.

After visiting for more than two months, Ye Ting went to Baihua Sect to deliver the thunder talisman. Just like the agreed one, he paid 10% of the talisman money, and the rest were made of jade.

Ye Ting came to buy some materials from Baihua Sect again. The materials of the sect are always more complete than those collected outside, and the attributes are not uneven. After the purchase, Ye Ting inquired again. The conflict between Baihua Sect and the Tianli Sect was getting more and more intense, and gradually concentrated around the city. The efforts invested by both sides had reached the scale of 10,000 people.

Ye Ting was happy. The more monks invested here, the more monks there would be, the number of monks in other parts of the north would decrease rapidly.
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