"Of course, in order to make you more confident and firm in your desire for revenge, I will take out two drops, so that after you have security, you will have no worries."

Zhuo Wen said something slowly, but it made Di Ling spit out a mouthful of blood.

Di Ling was so angry that his teeth were itching, and now he vaguely guessed something, his eyes were red, he stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him, and growled: "Then Yao Xiong..."

"The Yao Xiong you saw before was fake, and the real Yao Xiong was killed by you, didn't you?" Zhuo Wen smiled lightly.

Di Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, he was so angry that he realized that he had been used by Zhuo Wen all along.

No wonder that Yao Xiong always looked confused before, it turned out that Di Ling had completely misunderstood Yao Xiong.

Zhuo Wen silently looked at the poisonous emperor spirit, but a chill rose in his heart.

The two drops of Tianyu Xingkong Essence that he took out at the beginning were mixed with the Holy Forbidden God Pill that Yao Xiong gave him.

The Holy Forbidden God Pill is said to be able to elevate a small realm, which is extremely rare, but Zhuo Wen knew the horror of this Holy Forbidden God Pill after he found another dead body from poison in the stone room.

The Holy Forbidden God Pill itself is non-toxic, but if it is contaminated with the poison gas of the Seven Poison Puppet, it will immediately evolve into a highly poisonous one, and then the monk who took the Holy Forbidden God Pill will be poisoned and die immediately.

At the beginning, Zhuo Wen also had the attitude of trying, and ground the Holy Forbidden God Pill into powder and blended it into the essence of the starry sky.

After all, Di Ling was a cultivator of Void Heaven Qideng, and in Zhuo Wen's view, no matter how poisonous the Holy Forbidden God Pill was, at most it would only restrain Di Ling's actions.

Now it seems that Zhuo Wen really underestimated the toxicity of the Holy Forbidden Pill.

The emperor's spirit was poisoned and died, and it was so painful.

Thinking of the fact that if he hadn't found the corpse before and thus had taken the Holy Forbidden God Pill without knowing it, Zhuo Wen knew that he would definitely be restrained by Yao Xiong.

Then Yao Xiong wanted Zhuo Wen to die, he only needed to use the poisonous gas of the Seven Poison Puppet, and Zhuo Wen could be poisoned to death.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered coldly, if that Yao Xiong hadn't died, Zhuo Wen might make Yao Xiong suffer a little bit.

"I hate it!"

Di Ling was furious, raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, he actually sacrificed the Xu Tianqiao, and actually planned to explode himself.

Di Ling was very aware of his own state. The poison on his body was so terrifying that it almost paralyzed his entire body and made him unable to move.

As time goes by, the toxicity will only become more and more terrifying, and eventually the poison will cause death.

Even if he didn't die from the poison, Di Ling also knew that in his current state, he could only sit and wait to be slaughtered by others, so he might as well blow up the Xutianqiao and die with Zhuo Wen.

"I have the antidote in my hand, don't you think you can die like this?"

Zhuo Wen suddenly said something, and Emperor Ling, who was planning to explode himself, trembled, stared at Zhuo Wen and said in a deep voice: "You mean not to kill me?"

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said: "Brother Emperor, you are a strong person who has reached the peak of Xutian Seven, and you are one step away from being able to advance to Xutian Eighth and become a powerful existence at the level of the ancestor of the sect. You have practiced hard for so many years, can it be Are you going to die like this?"

Di Ling's eyes flickered, showing hesitation.

In addition to frequent opportunities, Di Ling was able to get to where he is today, and it is also inseparable from his talent and hard work.

Di Ling has cultivated for tens of thousands of years. If he died like this today, the tens of thousands of years of hard work will be ruined. How could Di Ling be reconciled?

"Should you have any special conditions and requirements if you don't kill me?" Di Ling calmed down and said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Wen smiled and said, "Of course there are conditions, otherwise why wouldn't I kill you?"

"What conditions?" Di Ling said coldly.

"Be my slave!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

"Wishful thinking!" Di Ling said with murderous eyes.

Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry, and continued: "I don't want you to be my slave forever, but to be my slave for a thousand years. After the thousand years, you will be free and go wherever you want."

Di Ling hesitated, because with his proud personality, he would not easily be someone else's servant.

But compared to the tens of thousands of years of cultivation, Di Ling hesitated. He was unwilling to die like this, and he didn't become someone else's slave forever, but only a thousand years of slavery.

For a powerful existence like Di Ling, a thousand years is really insignificant, and it will pass in a snap of the fingers.

"If you still think it's wrong, you can choose to die. If you want to blew yourself up, I won't stop you. Anyway, I have a lot of Tianyu Starry Essence on my body. Even if you blew yourself several times, as long as my Tianyu Starry Essence After using it, I'm still fine." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Di Ling's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhuo Wen and said in a deep voice, "I want a bottle of Tianyu Star Essence, then I promise to be your slave for a thousand years, how about it?"

"You are really a lion, you can do it, but after you become my slave, you must obey my orders, and you must not disobey them in the slightest. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Zhuo Wen said coldly . JrNovels.com