"Zhuo Yifan, stop, I won't beat you anymore, I am willing to surrender and I will be the leader of you."

Ying Buping finally let out a humiliating cry and stopped running away.

He knew that what Zhuo Yifan said was true, and here he had no way out.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Ying Buping with a smile, as if all the reactions of Ying Buping were within his expectations.

"I am a master of the True Immortal. I surrender to you and can bring you countless benefits. You just need to provide me with the materials for cultivation. I promise to be loyal to you and never betray you." Ying Buping said sincerely. He knew how great a true immortal's temptation to the Mahayana period was. It can be said that no one could refuse.

Once a soul contract is signed, even a true immortal must obey the order of his master. Of course, the specific terms of this contract can be discussed and changed. There will never be a fool who really treats a true immortal as a slave.

Even if you sign a soul contract, it is at most a kind of friendship.

Zhuo Yifan squinted his eyes and looked at him: "You seem to be sure I won't kill you?"

Ying Buping said proudly: "A true immortal who is alive and listens to you is definitely much more cost-effective than a dead true immortal. You cannot refuse."

Zhuo Yifan looked at him deeply and shrugged disapprovingly: "Under normal circumstances, this is true, but I have a strange temper and don't like traitors. Everyone can talk to each other. If they are together, they are friends. If they can't talk to each other, no matter how big the benefits are, I don't care."

Ying Buping looked at him in disbelief: "You...you want to threaten me on purpose, but fortunately you take advantage of it when signing the contract, right?"

"You treat yourself too much." A chill flashed in Zhuo Yifan's eyes: "Your life is worse than a dog in my eyes!"

He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Ying Buping.

Puff!

Ying Buping looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief, the fear in his eyes froze and his pupils began to slowly dissipate.

His heart was shattered by Zhuo Yifan's sharp claws.

Until he died, he couldn't believe that Zhuo Yifan would really kill him!

Zhuo Yifan stretched out his big hand and took out a wrap of animal skin from him. When he opened it, he showed a satisfied smile.

Where, there was a delicate doll in shock!

Qinglong and others rushed over, their faces full of horror.

A true immortal is here, and he even killed him if he says he wants to kill him!

The sharp blade in Zhuo Yifan's hand slowly retracted. He took a deep breath and looked at the flesh and blood on the ground. A trace of horror appeared in his eyes, as if he had some enlightenment.

Everyone was already exhausted, but Zhuo Yifan...

He actually felt that he was even more relaxed than when he came, and for no reason, the suppression power was also smaller.

Could it be that the Demon Heart merged with this wilderness stone wolf?

He finally understood what the source of power in this primitive wilderness is!

That's flesh and blood!

Qinglong said in surprise: "Master, you... have really killed a true immortal?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not considered a true immortal at all. His original body has been killed by me. Now this clone is in this special domain field, so it's not surprising that I'm killed."

Zhuo Yifan said lightly.

This guy doesn't have the secret to refining a corpse slave. I think it should be placed in the space ring, so I can only wait until I go out before checking it.

Zhuo Yifan put the puppet into his pocket and said, "Everyone is tired after fighting for so long. After meditating and resting, we will go back."

The Tiger King said in surprise: "Boss, you can't absorb any spiritual energy here at all, how can you recover?"

Zhuo Yifan smiled mysteriously: "Your spiritual energy is not used, do you need to recover? I am talking about physical strength."

The Tiger King smiled embarrassedly and said, "This physical strength needs to be restored to its peak state. It should not be possible without ten days and half a month. At most, he can breathe a sigh of relief."

Zhuo Yifan ignored him and sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's actions, Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and then sat down at another place, closed his eyes and practiced.

Although there is no spiritual energy, Qinglong still began to sense the world and absorb energy according to the usual practice procedures.

After absorbing this, he was stunned for a moment.

A stream of blood actually entered his body.

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Yifan, but saw that the blood and energy around him were concentrating inwardly and slowly entering his body.

Qinglong was shocked and ecstatic. He finally understood the reason why Zhuo Yifan asked him to practice.

Seeing the two of them practicing seriously, Huo Feng and others also sat down. It was really tiring to fight, and they could recover some of their strength after doing it.

However, they did not feel the blood and energy entering the body like the Qinglong. At most, the body muscles were relaxed to a certain extent, and they were of little use to restore strength.

But Zhuo Yifan and Qinglong practiced for five hours, until all their blood and energy were absorbed, they stopped and stood up and smiled at each other.

The Tiger King said depressedly: "Boss, you are taking the opportunity to sleep, right? You can't practice here at all!"

Zhuo Yifan laughed: "You have discovered this. Now everyone has rested. Let's go home! This three-star channel is indeed dangerous and deceitful. It's best not to get involved if you have nothing to do."

The Tiger King smiled bitterly and said, "Who would be so stupid? You don't need to leave a place where you can practice. You can run here to suffer. If you accidentally die here, you can't even escape the soul!"

Zhuo Yifan agreed deeply: "This is true. Even the true immortal Tuling is united in one, and cannot separate and escape, let alone ordinary people. If you die here, you will really die."

He looked at Ying Buping: "Qinglong, take him with you and let's go."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Zhuo Yifan say they were leaving.

To be honest, staying here for a second is a torment, and it is really a panic.

During the battle, the Tiger King and the Ironback Bear King were injured in different orders.

Huo Feng is a girl, and the important task of resisting the corpse naturally fell on Qinglong. He is strong in physique and has absorbed some blood and energy just now. Although he has not fully recovered, he is much better than others.

Everyone walked back and soon saw Ying Yue and Yingchou.

Both of them were shocked when they saw the person in Qinglong's hand.

They didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan actually killed Ying Bupingke.

This is a true immortal!

Both of them sighed. They knew Ying Buping's personality. If they were not killed by Zhuo Yifan, they would be afraid that the entire Taiyi Star would not be at peace.

The two of them were in a complicated mood. On the one hand, they followed Zhuo Yifan sincerely and naturally wanted to die for the enemy who could threaten Zhuo Yifan. On the other hand, this enemy is an elder in their clan. Seeing his death, it is inevitable that he feels sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

But now that things have come to this, it is difficult for both of them to reveal anything.

The group of people slowly retreated, walking back and moving forward were completely different concepts, and the more they walked, the easier it was.

Zhuo Yifan did not find out what he was worried about. Ying Yue and Ying were worried that they were not attacked by the wilderness stone wolf.

After walking for a while, I saw Mo Li sitting cross-legged on a rock practicing.

However, Zhuo Yifan knew that he was destined to be ineffective. In this wilderness, only essence and blood were the only source of power.

Thank you for your support every day, brothers Yilong and Xiao Chongshan.
Chapter completed!