Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

This Jiaolong Pearl actually dared to challenge the Yinglong Pearl in his body.

I guess the black dragon was also an unruly creature when he was alive.

"My Lord, something is wrong!"

"Wang Quan" suddenly withdrew his hand that was about to push open the door of the secret room.

"Ok?"

There was confusion in Shen Yian's eyes. In a blink of an eye, he seemed to have realized something and raised his hand to summon Long Yuan.

"I sensed the fluctuations of Wang Zong's soul."

Wang Quan’s voice was slightly deep.

"My Lord, didn't Wang Zong die long ago and was turned into a corpse puppet by Wang Quan?"

Chen Long assumed a fighting stance and stood in front of his own prince.

"According to my memory, Wang Zong had indeed reached his end and died, and Wang Quan personally refined him into a corpse puppet."

Ghost Face quickly flipped through Wang Quan's memories, thought for a few seconds and said, "This old guy must have used some method to hide his soul in his body so that Wang Quan wouldn't find out. Then he put his soul to sleep to preserve his body. If necessary, he can use this golden corpse puppet to act."

Why did Wang Zong go to so much trouble? Did he want to take over another body and be reborn?

Given the size of the Shaming Sect, it would be easy to find a suitable body for it.

If he really wanted to prolong his life by possessing another body, why would he lie dormant here?

"Open the door. Since Wang Zong's soul is in a sleeping state, don't give him a chance to react."

Shen Yian nodded.

"Yes, my lord."

"Wang Quan" held the Black Soul Banner in his hand and raised his hand to push the door.

The golden armor corpse puppet has been taken over by Wang Zong, so the method of controlling corpses left by Wang Quan is no longer useful.

Under the powerful force of "royal power", the heavy stone door was easily pushed open, and an ice bed made of black ice came into view.

Wang Zong's body, which had turned into a golden-armored corpse, lay quietly on the ice bed, with the exposed skin covered with black scales.

Right above, the black bead that continuously emits a faint light is the Dragon Bead.

Influenced by the power of the Dragon Ball, the entire golden-armored corpse puppet took on a half-dragon appearance, and the pair of ferocious horns on its head that looked like tree roots were particularly eye-catching.

"Wang Quan" and Chen Long attacked at almost the same time.

The former controlled the Black Soul Banner to forcibly absorb Wang Zong's soul, while the latter relied on the natural superiority of Yinglongzhu to intimidate and grab the Jiaolongzhu from a distance.

The Jiaolong Ball wanted to resist, but faced with the absolute suppression of the Yinglong Ball, it immediately gave in and obediently flew into Chen Long's hands.

"Lord."

Chen Long presented the Dragon Pearl to his own prince.

"No hurry, let me put it there for you first."

Shen Yian waved his hand casually and stared at the ice bed.

The disappearance of the Dragon Pearl and the power of the Black Soul Banner awakened Wang Zong's soul.

"Who dares to disturb this old man?!"

The golden-armored corpse puppet opened its mouth and let out a hoarse growl.

town!

"Wang Quan" did not give Wang Zong any chance to talk nonsense, and used all his strength to activate the Black Soul Banner, pulling most of Wang Zong's soul out of the golden armor corpse puppet.

"Quan'er?"

Wang Zong's soul was pulled out and was visibly stunned when he saw "Wang Quan".

"No! You are not Quan'er! Who are you?!"

"The person who killed you."

Shen Yian spoke indifferently, put his two fingers together and pointed the sword at Wang Zong's soul.

Wang Zong's eyes moved subconsciously when he heard that, and the next second, a small sword as long as a finger was suspended in front of his eyebrows.

The small sword was simple in style, but it brought him a huge shock. The power contained in it could destroy his soul in minutes.

After a brief moment of distraction, "Wang Quan" seized the opportunity and controlled the Black Soul Banner to quickly fly out several soul-binding chains to lock Wang Zong's soul.

Wang Zong realized that his soul power was sealed, and he questioned in shock: "Are you the soul-collector of the underworld?!"

"Wang Quan" did not answer, but kept making hand gestures, and in one go he collected Wang Zong's soul into the Black Soul Banner.

"puff!"

After doing all this, "Wang Quan" couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood mist, and his breath instantly weakened.

"what happened?!"

Shen Yian quickly reached out to support "Wang Quan".

"Ahem, my Lord, you forgot that the woman from the Yin family gave Wang Quan a strange poison. It was fine on weekdays, but now that he has used all his strength for several times in a row, some of the poison has been activated, causing his true energy to run wildly in his body without control."

"Wang Quan" said with a wry smile, fortunately this is not his own body.

However, he also truly experienced the feeling of being possessed. It was too uncomfortable and he never wanted to experience it again in his life.

Thinking of what Yin did in Wang Xiao’s memory, Shen Yian couldn’t help but twitch his mouth. This woman is really cruel.

"My Lord, how about letting Ghost Face use Yin Tu's body first?"

Hidden Disaster made a suggestion.

"It's okay. I've already adapted to Wang Quan's body. It would be troublesome to change it again. I have a way to suppress this poison."

"Wang Quan" relaxed his state and chuckled.

It’s not like his body was made randomly anyway.

While waiting for the "Wang Quan" to suppress the poison in his body, Shen Yian took over the Black Soul Banner and began to search Wang Zong's soul.

"This old guy is so cruel."

After absorbing Wang Zong's memories, Shen Yian spoke in a gloomy tone.

I thought that the scheming between Wang Quan and Yin Tu was enough.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zong was even more ruthless and directly joined the game himself.

From his death to his corpse being refined into a golden armored corpse puppet by Wang Quan, everything was within Wang Zong's expectations.

The method of replenishing yang with yin, the dragon ball, the magic crossbow, and even the method of possessing another's body were all specially left for Wang Quan by him.

Wang Zong was well versed in divination. He once risked his own lifespan in order to seek a glimmer of hope for the future.

This glimmer of hope came from Wang Quan's son Wang Kui.

If Shen Yian had not intervened and interfered, the future ruler of the Shaming Sect would be Wang Zong in Wang Kui's guise.

That’s right, when Wang Quan takes over Wang Kui’s body, Wang Zong will use the golden armor corpse puppet to kill him by surprise.

While killing Wang Quan, he also took over Wang Kui's body.

With a new body, he can not only get rid of the side effects of the method of replenishing yang with yin, but also borrow Wang Kui's terrifying talent to get a glimpse of the realm above the spiritual world.

My goodness, no matter what the outcome, the most unlucky one is Wang Kui.

After all, Wang Kui is here with him, the ending is already determined, and he doesn't need any trouble.

Shen Yian withdrew his thoughts.

"Wang Quan", who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, used self-mutilation to spit out a mouthful of black blood mist, forcing out most of the poison in his body. The uncontrollable true qi was immediately suppressed.

"Cough cough..."

"Wang Quan" covered his chest, stood up and coughed a few times. Although his strength had dropped to the first level of the Divine Wandering Realm, at least he died from going possessed and exploding, and it was enough to suppress other middle and high-level members of the Shaming Sect.

After taking away the golden-armored corpse puppet and leaving the secret room, the group came to the place where Wang Quan stored the magic crossbow.

Before his death, Wang Zong repeatedly instructed Wang Quan to repair the magic crossbow, just to provide him with a guarantee when he was reborn in the future.

"So big?"

Shen Yian was stunned when he saw the divine crossbow that was taller than an ordinary house.

I thought it was at most the size of an ordinary siege crossbow, but I never expected it to be so big.

The divine crossbow was flowing with dark golden color all over, and at the front end of the crossbow arm was a ferocious dragon head. An indescribable desolate and ancient aura filled the face and struck the soul directly.

Even Shen Yian felt a slight chill on his back when facing this crossbow.