At this time, the person Li Buwei contacted through the mark was the master of the new Jiuyoumen. His real name was unknown, and he was called the Master of the Jiuyoumen.
It was an extremely mysterious existence, and the message mark was planted into Li Buwei's soul in his dream.
The master of the Houtu Sect is not the only one who has been planted with a message mark by the Master of the Jiuyou Sect. As the saying goes, flies cannot bite seamless eggs, but anyone with this mark has a flaw in the Taoist heart and is destined not to achieve great success but to have a very high status. A big boss.
However, the vast majority of them rejected the Master of the Nine Nether Sect.
Li Buwei is not the first, nor the last.
The so-called demon slave is to sacrifice half of his soul and become a dead warrior. In other words, if the master of the Jiuyou Sect says one, it is absolutely one, and if he lets the demon slave die, he will die without hesitation.
Li Buwei deeply regretted that he had missed the opportunity to become one of the top ten altar masters. Now that he was in trouble, he had no choice but to become a demon slave.
Fortunately, the demon slave is not a manipulated puppet. Only when the master of Jiuyou Sect gives an order, will he involuntarily give up all executions regardless of life and death. He is usually free.
"Tell me about the situation on your side in detail." The voice said majestically.
Li Buwei didn't dare to hide anything, so he roughly made it clear by dividing three times five times two.
"Zhao Fan..."
The voice pondered for a moment, and then said: "I know him, and I have tried to plant a message mark in his dream, but he still failed thirty times in a row. Unexpectedly, he has now become the biggest potential threat to my Jiuyoumen. The threat is no less than that of the Ice and Fire Palace, and is even more powerful."
"Master Jiuyou Sect, I'm really afraid that he will show up and kill me in the next second. Please rescue me quickly." Li Buwei was frightened.
"good."
That voice has now disappeared.
There was no special reaction for a long time.
"This..." Li Buwei was stunned on the ground. He wondered if the leader of the Jiuyou Sect thought it would be too expensive to save him, so he just gave up.
Just when he was becoming more and more certain of this conjecture, suddenly, his soul seemed to be entangled by an irresistible rope invisibly, and was suddenly pulled out of the body. The soul and body were separated and forced to leave the body.
Immediately afterwards, a whirlpool door appeared in the void ahead.
The aura emanating from it is extremely gloomy, as if the other side of the door is purgatory under the Nine Netherworld, and you can even vaguely hear the roar of evil ghosts...
at the same time.
Xiangxiang and everyone else sensed the abnormality and looked towards the whirlpool door.
Before I could react, it closed!
That position had returned to its initial calm, as if nothing had happened, it was just a collective hallucination.
However……
Li Buwei's body began to decay.
The rate of decay was so fast that it was visible to the naked eye. The flesh and blood fell off in an instant, revealing large areas of white bones.
"what's the situation?"
"Master Houtu Sect has no breath at all!"
"Died inexplicably? Still so weird!"
"After all, he is still in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, and he has trained his body. His physical strength can withstand the power of the late stage of the Saint Realm. Even if he dies, no one who has lived for ten or eight years will not rot!"
Panic spread in the hearts of many big bosses.
Just three breaths!
Li Buwei's whole body was rotten except for his bones.
Xiangxiang came to the skeleton in confusion. She condensed a small leather whip in her hand and tried to touch it.
Unexpectedly, the skeleton shattered directly and turned into a small pile of powder on the ground, mixed with the rotten and fallen flesh and blood, creating a pungent smell.
"How dare you tarnish my Tongtian Xuanta with your evil ways?" An angry expression appeared on Xiangxiang's childish face. She puffed up her cheeks and blew, and Li Buwei's bone meal and rotten meat disappeared. On the ground, except for those carried by the other party, Except for treasures and storage jewelry, not even a trace was left.
At this time, six figures appeared at the same time. The leader was Zhao Fan, and behind him were the five Qingfengzi.
