"What do you want? Do you want to kill us?" Yu Xiahui said suddenly.

Zhuo Wen shook his head, but pointed to Chen Changsheng and said, "I can let you live, but the premise is to make this Chen Changsheng kneel down, crawl to me, and then swear to become Zhuowen's slave."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Changsheng's face turned livid...

"Want me to kneel down?"

Chen Changsheng's face turned pale, and his voice became deeper and deeper.

"Not just kneeling down, you have to crawl over and apologize to me." Zhuo Wen added lightly.

"Master Chen, you just agree to Zhuo Wen's request, otherwise, we will all die!" Yu Xiahui said suddenly.

Chen Changsheng turned his head and looked at Yu Xiahui in disbelief. Yu Xiahui had always been respectful to him, but now Zhuo Wen's words immediately made Yu Xiahui show her true colors.

"Yes, for us, you still knelt down and begged Zhuo Wen for mercy!"

"Master Zhuo Wen didn't say to let you die, but just asked you to apologize and become his slave. Why are you hesitating?"

"..."

The rest of the people were also clamoring and booing, and Chen Changsheng was pushed to the ground by the crowd all of a sudden, his face extremely pale.

He wanted to resist, but found that he didn't have any divine power now. These people were just ants in his eyes before, but now he is hard to beat with two fists and four hands.

Zhuo Wen watched all this silently, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and he made up his mind that if Chen Changsheng chose to resist because of his dignity, Zhuo Wen would not show mercy.

This Chen Changsheng wanted to kill him several times to silence him, Zhuo Wen would not have any mercy for him.

Just when Zhuo Wen was about to make a move, Chen Changsheng suddenly knelt down on the ground, then lowered his head, crawled towards Zhuo Wen, finally crawled at Zhuo Wen's feet, and said in a low voice, "Chen Changsheng doesn't know Mount Tai, please forgive me, Master."

Zhuo Wen stared blankly, he didn't expect Chen Changsheng to beg for mercy so simply, it was beyond his expectation.

Zhuo Wen wouldn't be so surprised if he changed his mind.

Among the monks who could cultivate to Chen Changsheng's level, which one would be Yi Yi's generation? That definitely puts cultivation first, and they pursue the highest realm.

After countless years of cultivation, Chen Changsheng valued his own life more than others. He definitely didn't want to die like this. What if he became Zhuo Wen's slave? Just don't die.

After all, if you die, you have nothing. If you still have a lot of hope in life, even if you become Zhuo Wen's servant, Chen Changsheng doesn't want to die uselessly like this.

"Is there anything else the master wants?"

While Zhuo Wen was in a daze, Chen Changsheng lowered his head and said cautiously.

Zhuo Wen waved his hand, pinched the formula with his right hand, and tapped it between Chen Changsheng's eyebrows, planting a slave mark in his sea of ??consciousness, and said calmly: "Get up! Since you are my slave, follow me from now on."

Although Zhuo Wen's purpose was to kill Chen Changsheng, it was a pity that Chen Changsheng was too knowledgeable about current affairs.

"Okay, master!"

Chen Changsheng got up quickly, and stood behind Zhuo Wen respectfully, his attitude was beyond words.

When Yu Xiahui and the others saw that Chen Changsheng was so knowledgeable about current affairs, they also let out a sigh of relief in their hearts, and immediately retreated to the side, lowering their eyebrows and eyes, not daring to meet Zhuo Wen's eyes.

"The dead spirits are finished, and there will be no bone halberd tribe in the future, so get out!" Zhuo Wen said coldly.

Yu Xiahui and the group let out a sigh of relief, bowed their hands to Zhuo Wen one after another, and left the place quickly.

Although they were shocked by the death of the Necromancer, it was of little importance compared to their own lives.

After Yu Xiahui and the others left, Zhuo Wen turned around and looked at Chen Changsheng, who lowered his brows and was pleasing to the eye, not daring to show any strange looks.

"Changsheng, I heard you call that necromancer master before, could it be that the necromancer was also a member of the Qiankun sect?" Zhuo Wen said casually.

Chen Changsheng hurriedly said: "What the master said is quite right. The necromancer's original name is Chen Xuanji. He is the ancestor of the Qiankun Sect from the previous generation and also my master. The treasure of life."

"It's just that he didn't come back after he left. After I fell into this place, I realized that he actually entered the fault in the starry sky and relied on the sealed place to extend his life."

Zhuo Wen nodded. What Chen Changsheng said was similar to what he guessed, so he wasn't very surprised.

Zhuo Wen asked about the necromancers again, and Chen Changsheng answered them one by one, and Zhuo Wen also mentioned the Nine-Turn Samsara Formation, but Chen Changsheng looked blank, obviously he was not familiar with the Nine-Turn Samsara Formation. Very clear.

"Changsheng, what is your cultivation level now?" Zhuo Wen stared at Chen Changsheng and asked.

Although he guessed at the beginning that Chen Changsheng was in the late stage of Xutian Badeng, but I was not particularly sure, that's why I asked this question.

Chen Changsheng hurriedly said: "Master, the villain is in the late stage, but compared with the master, he is really insignificant." JrNovels.com