I don't know how long it took, but Yan Tianqin woke up from the nightmare and gasped for air. She couldn't see the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit. She just looked at Xiao Yifeng in horror and said, "What did you do to me?"
Xiao Yifeng grabbed her chin and said coldly: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. Tell me about the treasure hidden in your door, and I can end your nightmare."
Seeing that she didn't believe him at all, Xiao Yifeng sneered: "You can choose not to believe me. My purpose is just to gain the trust of my uncle, and I have little interest in you. As long as you show cooperation, I can find a way Save the lives of your master and disciple."
Hearing this, although Yan Tianqin was shocked by the strange dream just now, he still said coldly: "Thief, what tricks do you want to play? Do I think I will believe you?"
Xiao Yifeng stared at Yan Tianqin's body and said, "Of course, if you don't cooperate, I wouldn't mind having a real fight with you. I have many means at my disposal to control you."
"Bah! You bastard, you will die a good death!" Yan Tianqin scolded.
Xiao Yifeng sighed. He really didn't want to overuse the power of dream weaving. He pressed a little closer to her eyebrows again. This time he was no longer merciful.
Yan Tianqin fell into an endless dream, one dream within another. In the dream, everyone was twisted and their faces were ferocious. She knew it was fake, but she was still trapped in it and couldn't get out.
And Xiao Yifeng used the power of killing immortals to sneak into her dream. Look at her bizarre dreams. The people in the dream coveted her body one by one.
Master and apprentice are not pure masters and apprentices. The betrayal of the closest friends and the rebellion of the disciples. The beloved senior brother had no choice but to marry someone else, and that person was her good sister. A fate that cannot be loved.
What a nightmare! Xiao Yifeng smiled. No wonder he always felt that Ling'er was a bit similar to her. It turned out to be her niece.
Yan Tianqin's mentality finally collapsed. She saw her whole life unfolding before her eyes. Xiao Yifeng and a stunning woman in red stood next to her, looking through her memories. Everything about her was exposed to them.
But she could only passively recall everything, as if her body was no longer hers.
I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until Xiao Yifeng took the initiative to unlock her dream that she woke up from the nightmare.
This time her whole body began to tremble, and she looked at Xiao Yifeng as if she were looking at a devil.
"Beauty, now you no longer have the capital to negotiate with me. I already know where your master's treasure is hidden." Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.
Yan Tianqin didn't expect that he would be able to find out his hidden secrets from the sea of consciousness so easily.
Moreover, having him see all her privacy and past in the dream was even more uncomfortable than being naked in front of him. Now she didn't even have the capital to bargain with him.
Xiao Yifeng seemed to see through her thoughts, smiled and said: "Of course I still have capital. Aren't you an excellent capital yourself?"
"Since you already know where the master's treasure is, you should also know the significance of Ling'er to my Yue Jian Sect. As long as you can let Ling'er leave, I will hand over the treasure to you." Yan Tianqin said.
Of course Xiao Yifeng knew what Ling'er meant to her. He was the only child of the senior brother in charge of her heart, the child of her good sister who betrayed her.
However, she still loved Wujiwu and treated her like her own daughter. After her master brother died for the sect, he was her only hope.
"No, I don't need your cooperation. As long as I am willing, you will be like a puppet." Xiao Yifeng untied her body with his fingers and sat back in his seat.
Hearing this, Yan Tianqin had no doubt that he had this ability. After all, the ability to forcibly browse other people's memories had already made her feel scared.
Yan Tianqin regained her mobility. She arranged her clothes, stared at Xiao Yifeng like a frightened rabbit and asked, "What do you want? That's why you are willing to let Ling'er go!"
"As a senior thief, I have no interest in the overlord's bow, and I don't have any technical content. As long as you are willing to obey me, I will let your precious apprentice go. I won't even take away your master's treasure." Xiao Yifeng smiled.
"I can listen to you, but if you think I like you, don't think so." Yan Tianqin gritted his teeth.
"You should know that this is definitely possible. After all, I know you very well. And since I can look through your memories and make some deletions to your memories, it's not an exaggeration at all. Are you sure I haven't touched your memories? Overkill?" Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.
Yan Tianqin thought of this level in his mind. He had never known his true face. Could it be that he relied on this ability? This is too scary.
She said resignedly: "As long as you can let Ling'er go, I can do whatever you want."
"Just be sensible. If you make me happy, I will naturally let your apprentice leave. Pour me a cup of tea first?" Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.
Although Yan Tianqin said he agreed, his hands remained motionless. She couldn't pass her own test.
Xiao Yifeng snapped his fingers, and Yan Tianqin watched as his body suddenly moved. Not only did he pour a glass of water into the cup, he also took the initiative to sit in the thief's arms and held the cup to his mouth.
She could only watch her body make these movements, but she had no control over her body at all, as if she were an outsider.
Until she heard Xiao Yifeng whisper in her ear: "How? How does it feel to be manipulated like this? If you don't want to be my puppet, you'd better listen to me. After all, I don't like to manipulate others like this, it's so boring. .wake up!"
Yan Tianqin seemed to have woken up from a dream and finally regained control of his body. She immediately escaped from his arms and ran to the corner, trembling like a frightened hare. How could she still have the demeanor of a first-generation leader?
"Master Yan Da, think about it carefully. There is still a chance of survival if you listen to my words." Xiao Yifeng smiled, closed the door and sealed it, turned around and left.
After leaving the room, Xiao Yifeng walked to the side hall.
Entering the room, he set up a formation and instantly entered the Samsara Immortal Mansion. He spit out a mouthful of blood and held his head in agony.
How can the backlash of the destiny technique of manipulating other people's memories be so painful? What's more, he also manipulates other people's bodies.
This was the price of showing off. He only felt like he had a splitting headache and his soul was in turmoil.
This is still when the other party is imprisoned. If the other party still has some energy left, his own counterattack will at least be doubled.
If he wanted to do this to someone whose cultivation level was too high, Xiao Yifeng suspected that the backlash he would receive would turn him into an idiot.
