The golden needle in the third dantian was pulled down.

"boom!"

A powerful airflow suddenly surged from the body surface of the Saint Sei Xin, and a stream of true energy left the body, emitting a green color.

"Wang, Wang Xiong, you, have you unblocked me?" Si Xin Shengzi said incredible.

"I said that I will let you go, so of course I will not suppress your cultivation!" Wang Xiong said affirmatively.

The face of the Saint Si Xin changed suddenly, and he had the urge to snatch it up, but after a moment of silence, he did not dare to pounce on it in the end.

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?" Si Xin Shengzi stared at Wang Xiong with a complicated expression.

"If you really want to leave, I won't stop you. If the corpse poison in your body explodes...! Let it go! If you want to leave, you will leave!" Wang Xiong shook his head and smiled.

Si Xin Shengzi's face changed a little, and she left? Si Xin Shengzi naturally wanted to leave immediately. But what Wang Xiong said was so scary, but it made Si Xin Shengzi worry.

Will you be controlled by corpse poison?

Seeing that Wang Xiong let himself go so directly, the Holy Son of Si Xin suddenly felt unreal.

After being silent for a while, Saint Si Xin took a deep breath and said, "Then, I'll stay for half a year!"

"Are you sure?" Wang Xiong smiled.

The face of Saint Si Xin froze, and he struggled for a while in his mind, and finally a trace of depressedness appeared. After all, he was really unsure of his own body.

"King Dongfang, you saved my life and I will stay for half a year. What is the purpose of the King of Dongfang going to do the next half year? Si Xin does his best!" The Holy Son of Si Xin said solemnly.

Next, he asked Wang Xiong to help suppress the corpse poison, and the Holy Son of Si Xin was naturally much more polite.

"Okay, then you just call me sir like Jumen. Next, I will follow me. If you have something to do, you can do it for you!" Wang Xiong nodded.

The Holy Son of Si Xin suddenly felt a toothache. Wang Xiong is really not polite. Do you really want this Holy Son to be a servant for you to be a servant?

"Yes, sir!" Saint Si Xin nodded with a bitter smile.

"By the way, Xiao Si, do you know this old man who is coughing? It seems that Zuo Baifeng also listened to him? This is the portrait I painted these days." Wang Xiong curiously handed out a portrait.

Si Xin Shengzi was speechless for a while. Why did he become a little Si?

"Huh? This is Lu Yang, Mr. Lu? I don't know his origin, and the Holy Lord doesn't allow us to disturb him. Oh, although Mr. Lu has no cultivation and is seriously ill, he can set up a formation! Once, our three saints broke into Mr. Lu's formation and went around for three days and three nights, but they couldn't escape!" Si Xin Shengzi explained.

"Deploy the formation? No cultivation?" Wang Xiong said in surprise.

"I don't know anything else. Mr. Lu's origin is extremely mysterious. No one knows except the Holy Lord. Generally, he never takes a step into the Chilian Holy Land! This time, I came to the Great Qin Shendu!" Saint Son Si Xin said inexplicably.

"Oh? I never stepped out of the Chilian Holy Land, but actually came to the Qin Dynasty? It's really strange. The Chilian mission's request for peace and mission to Shendu this time is simply a joke. Should their trip have other purposes?" Wang Xiong said curiously.
Chapter completed!