Chapter 193: Soul Seizing and Soul Searching, Divine Text Inheritance

In the sand sea world, the suppression of time and space is extremely weak, and Bai Xuan's various abilities have been enhanced to a certain extent.

At this moment, he saw the spiritual thought emerging, but his own spiritual thought was deeply restrained, with the stillness of perfection, and there was no possibility of the other party discovering him.

In the central tent.

"Your tribe has too few offerings this year."

The tall and cold man said coldly.

He wore a gold-threaded robe with a silver thread on the cuffs, which represented his identity as an official divine scripter.

For formal divine writers, one can easily speak by vibrating the air with divine thoughts.

"This...respected priest, we are worshiping according to the previous request..."

Opposite, the tall leader's expression changed and he said in horror.

At this moment, he was secretly complaining in his heart.

Divine scribes have an extremely high status in the sea of ​​sand. Even in big cities, only generals and lords who are also divine scribes can suppress them.

The divine scribe said, they should not disobey.

but……

They are just an oasis tribe, and their output is already exhausted by what they provide to Crescent City every year.

If we continue to increase the offerings, it will be difficult for the oasis to bear it, and it will be even harder for the tribe to accept it. It will kill people.

He also knows the needs of the other party. Divine scribes need enough money and materials to practice. Some divine scribes even go to the black market to buy some prohibited items.

These things are far from enough just to be rewarded by the Divine Court, so the Divine Script Master will plunder them skillfully and order the tribes to worship them.

This divine scripter "Mu Yue" has sheltered their tribe for seven years. In recent years, his appetite has grown more and more. He wants gold and silver, female slaves, and even the blood of young warriors... which has given him the idea of ​​changing his patron.

"Um?"

Mu Yue, the divine scribe, looked downcast.

Leader Sule didn't know that the reactions of spiritual practitioners were extremely sharp, and even the slightest emotion would be caught.

Mu Yue didn't say anything more. Instead, his eyes focused and a flash of silver flashed through his eyes.

boom!

far away.

"Huh? He actually took action."

Under the Salo tree, Bai Xuan sat cross-legged and looked around.

I saw that the central tent seemed to explode. Smoke and dust suddenly exploded, and the tent was torn apart.

"Defend the leader!"

Dozens of masters with swords around them all rushed towards him, but before they could reach him, they suddenly stopped in place as if they were frozen, unable to move at all.

Shit!

On the surface of their skin, little drops of blood rose up and oozed from the skin.

This incident shocked many people.

"Suler! If your tribe cannot complete the mission of the Eternal Court of God, your piety and belief will become extremely ridiculous."

That cold voice sounded.

At this moment, the figure of the divine scribe appeared, and a simple, strange, and terrifying huge text appeared above his head, appearing directly in mid-air.

Of course, no one in the tribe could recognize this text, but when it appeared, the blood of everyone around it was controlled. Not far away, a huge beast of burden whined and pulled, and the blood around it was like a river, and it flew directly into the air. Take it out and turn it into a mummy.

laugh!

In an instant, the blood of dozens of beasts of burden within a radius of several hundred meters was drained and fell down. Even the scorpions and crawling lizards in the ground had their blood rising up and turning into dry matter.

This scene made many people pale!

"In seven days, I will come back to collect what I want."

The divine scribe said very coldly.

thump!

Many of the controlled warriors fell from the air and fell to the ground.

Even the leader of the Sule tribe turned pale and fell to his knees.

Not far away from Bai Xuan, the market was closing in the evening. The old man looked horrified, but murmured:

"On the seventh day... I have to leave."

These tribesmen all know that if the divine scribe does not get what he wants when he comes back in seven days, this place will turn into a sea of ​​blood.

The central camp is not far away.

"How can it be?"

Musa's face turned pale, and the young apprentice's expression changed even more. She was speechless for a moment.

They originally wanted to introduce the ascetic monk to their leader and make him their guest.

But at this moment...

They were all there, with an extremely urgent sense of crisis in their hearts.

If a divine scribe gets angry, it will be easy to destroy a tribe!

…

At this moment, the tribe was in chaos. After the divine scriptor left indifferently, tribesmen from all walks of life in many circles inside and outside were in panic and confusion, and many people were busy treating the wounded.

Naturally, no one noticed Bai Xuan.

Under the Salo tree.

"I see!"

Bai Xuan's eyes were bright.

At this moment, he felt ecstatic in his heart.

"No wonder there is a supreme spiritual inheritance in this world..."

The power of the divine scribe comes out.

Mortals in the sand sea world cannot see it.

But he can be recognized at a glance.

The faint and mysterious words are truly divine words.

Even though it is far less perfect, original, and ancient than his Yuanshi inscription... it is still a kind of divine inscription.

The ability to control blood is not a deliberate thought control by the divine inscription master, but a natural power that comes from the manifestation of the divine inscriptions.

"No wonder, if this inheritance is obtained, it can be completely transformed... My Yuanshi scriptures have 740 divine inscriptions. Even an ordinary first-rate genius has more than 100 inscriptions."

Bai Xuan took a deep breath.

His Yuanshi scripture has no combat power!

It can only flow in the heart, pointing directly to the great way, and seeing the heart and nature, but it is impossible to use it to hit people.

You know, this is the evolution of the great world, the most ancient Yuanshi divine text, if it can be used, how terrible it would be?

But in this sand sea world, the inheritance of the divine text master of the Divine Court can actually manifest the divine text and exert various divine powers.

If this inheritance is obtained by the geniuses of Yuqing Star, no matter in which aspect, they will be reborn. If nothing else, at least the effectiveness of the Yuanshi scripture will increase by many times.

Attack, self-defense, flying... For the top geniuses who have a complete ancient scripture, if they can manifest a Yuanshi scripture in their hearts, hundreds of divine texts will be intertwined, and the power will be so great that it is unimaginable!

"This inheritance must be obtained."

Bai Xuan did not hesitate.

In an instant, although his figure was still sitting under the Sala tree, he seemed to be practicing hard.

But in fact, the main body has sunk into the void sea and disappeared quietly.

…

Outside the Sule tribe.

In the endless sand dunes.

“There are three more tribes around here. If we suppress and plunder them all, we should be able to gather enough gifts to offer to that adult.”

The divine script master Mu Yue was walking in the desert, with a huge lizard-like demon under his seat.

He didn’t care about the people in that tribe just now.

Even if there were more people and stronger soldiers, what was the use? Once the divine script came out, everyone’s blood was plundered in an instant, and all could be slaughtered.

The divine script master, relying on his own strength, can suppress dozens of tribes.

The status and power are not comparable to mortals.

What they use is the words of God.

“Next, continue to plunder those tribes.”

The divine script master Mu Yue was very indifferent.

In fact, this area should be protected by him, and many oases should be protected by him.

But in fact, he would not waste his time to protect these tribesmen. At most, he would give them a flag with a divine text mark, and he would not even waste his energy to bless them.

He had the power of life and death. When he needed to be promoted, he would naturally ask for it at will. If there were any resistance, he would kill them.

"This time, if I can get enough wealth, I can buy another strand of 'real silver gas' in the Mirage Sea Market, and maybe I can condense a second divine text."

Mu Yue thought in his heart, "This is a huge deal."

Swish!

There was a bulge in the sand dune ahead, approaching quickly from the sand sea at a very fast speed.

The lizard demons under Mu Yue were all panicked, and suddenly raised their front paws and roared.

"Demon Scorpion?"

Mu Yue's expression turned cold.

"Plunder!"

Bang!

The bloody divine text appeared, and in an instant, the sand dune exploded, and streams of blood shot out and flew into the air.

The sand dune broke apart, and a giant three-tailed demon scorpion struggled and roared. It was even bigger and more terrifying than the one Bai Xuan had killed before. With a casual flick of its tail, the sand dune of dozens of meters was split in two in an instant.

This sand scorpion's power was already very close to the divine appearance, and it was all concentrated on its body. With a full force, it could shatter a small mountain.

But at this moment, in just a moment, its tail whip was blocked by the blood shield. With a bang, it had turned into a dried corpse. The power of its body was drained by the divine text, and its blood coagulated into a ball.

"Hmph, it's just a demon."

Mu Yue looked down at the dead sand scorpion, high above.

He enjoyed this feeling of being high above. The power of a divine text master is simply not comparable to that of a mortal, and demons can be wiped out at will.

Once the divine text is out, unless it is also a divine text master, it is impossible to resist it at all.

Mu Yue's mind moved, and he wanted to put away the divine text.

But in an instant, his expression changed.

"What?"

His divine text was motionless and could not be put away, as if it was frozen in mid-air. At this moment, Mu Yue's expression changed, and he realized... he could not move at all, and was also frozen there.

"Move!"

Mu Yue knew at this moment... a great and terrifying crisis had fallen on him. He tried desperately to move and urge the divine text to escape, but at this moment he could not make any move.

The mortals and demons seemed insignificant and insignificant to him.

But now?

He was like an ant frozen in amber, unable to move at all!

At this moment.

In the vast sea of ​​sand in front, a figure stepped forward. It seemed that there was only this figure between the whole world. In a flash, it had already arrived in front of Mu Yue.

"How could this happen?"

Mu Yue was terrified.

He had already seen that the other party was not a divine text master. Each of those terrible divine thoughts had electric light and controlled this space.

The space was frozen, so he naturally could not move.

"It's the Great Demon from Outer Space!"

Mu Yue was trembling with fear in his heart, almost collapsing, "How could I encounter the Great Demon from Outer Space? It is said that the bodies of these beings are comparable to those of ancient demons, and even demigods cannot match them."

Fear, fear, trembling...all kinds of emotions appeared in Mu Yue's eyes, but naturally they could not interfere with Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan didn't say much nonsense, and his thoughts moved.

Bang!

The terrifying second calamity divine thought appeared, even if there was only one thought, there was a faint electric light on it.

"Submit."

Bai Xuan spoke in a low voice.

He had just comprehended the "Secret Book of Thousand Souls Seizing and Soul Division" not long ago, but his soul seizing ability had already been maxed out.

The many abilities of the Ghost Immortal Path represent different directions of the soul. The power of seizing souls is the power of seizing the other party's will and dominance, seizing the body and controlling the living beings.

At this moment, in an instant, the thought rushed out and sank into the other party's consciousness.

Dangdangdang!

The lightning swept across, and the scattered and fragile thoughts of the Divine Spell Master were all shattered and annihilated. The remaining thoughts began to reorganize with the more than a thousand second-tribulation divine thoughts that were injected.

In an instant, the opponent's more than 7,000 thoughts all revolved around Bai Xuan's second-tribulation divine thoughts and completed the reorganization, like many stars surrounding the moon, slowly turning!

"Master."

Mu Yue finally resumed his actions, but his eyes calmed down, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.

In an instant, he had been deprived of his self-consciousness and became Bai Xuan's puppet. All fear, shock... all kinds of emotions were wiped out!

If Bai Xuan wanted him to live, he would live, and if he wanted him to die, he would naturally die.

"No wonder this method cannot be used against the human race in the Great World. This damage is almost permanent."

Bai Xuan also sighed in his heart.

This Mu Yue's strength is actually at the initial stage of the God Phase. Such a master in the sea is definitely a soldier who can be killed but not humiliated.

In a battle, the bloody sea is the norm, but at this moment he was instantly subdued and turned into a slave puppet!

The power of perfect soul seizure and the art of seizing the body at will are not something the other party can resist.

"Let me see...the inheritance of the divine text."

Bai Xuan did not waste time, and countless information swept through his eyes.

Part of his divine thoughts penetrated into the other party's consciousness, naturally dominating everything, and he could browse the memory at will.

According to the other party's memory records.

The inheritance of the divine text master is divided into two types, one is "true silver gas", which is the supreme treasure of the divine court, flowing in the deepest part of the sand sea world, and is firmly controlled by the divine court.

A wisp of true silver gas is integrated into the divine thoughts, which can instantly improve the quality of the divine thoughts, as if a dead tree has turned into pure silver, and then there is an opportunity to practice inheritance next.

The second is the "Secret Seal of Divine Manifestation". One must receive a divine mantra from the Divine Court, and then practice this secret method. After the divine mantra is manifested, one can become a divine mantra master.

Divine mantra masters respect divine thoughts and do not cultivate their bodies, but they will also use divine mantras to strengthen themselves.

For example, Mu Yue often uses the word "blood" to plunder the essence and blood of demons and feed back to his body, even if his physical body is close to the level of divine appearance.

"The inheritance of divine mantra masters is really powerful."

Bai Xuan understood in his heart.

Among the seas, a sea of ​​worship can barely cultivate into a divine appearance, but the divine mantra flows out when the great way of heaven and earth is opened up. Even if there is only one word, it can easily break through a certain limit.

But.

Just when Bai Xuan tried to further explore the depths of that thought and more information about the Divine Court.

Buzz!

Mu Yue trembled all over, and suddenly his eyes showed a look of fear and despair, as if he suddenly woke up.

His head suddenly exploded, and the more than 7,000 thoughts were annihilated together, turning into nothingness in an instant.