The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Enter my Heavenly Secret Pavilion, forgive you not to die."

The son of the paper fan shook the feather fan lightly, as if he was in complete control of everything.

Although Dong Qiang's Sea of ​​Consciousness had Divine Origin Realm and Linghai Realm Remnant Soul, they were all remnant souls and could not exert any power.

In front of his real Spirit Sea Realm, there was no resistance at all.

"What is Tianji Pavilion?"

In order to survive, Dong Qiang intends to ask the situation first, then make a fool of himself, and finally get through.

"The Tianji Pavilion is a hidden force that specializes in deducing secrets. This young man is the master of the pavilion and can deduct everything."

The son of the paper fan shook the paper fan lightly, his face full of triumph.

"Deducing everything? What a mad tone!" An old and majestic voice came from Dong Qiang's eyebrows. It was Dong Dongqiang who was talking.

"Yes, really crazy!" Demon King Hu Yuan also said.

Dong Qiang did not dare to speak.

Although his strength has become much stronger, he is still a bit timid and cautious. Facing the paper fan son of the Linghai realm, Dong Qiang did not dare to resist.

He just wants to live well!

"Crazy?" The son of paper fan smiled.

"Hahaha!" Zhu Yongfu followed with a dry laugh, his voice loud and embarrassing.

"Shut up!" The paper fan boy glared at Zhu Yongfu, then turned to look at Dong Qiang, "Don't you believe it?"

"You are not a mere Linghai Realm, your cultivation base is not high, and your tone is crazy. You said, why should we believe you?" Dong Dongqiang sneered.

"Do you really think I'm bragging?" The paper fan son laughed, "In this case, this son will let you know more."

He flexed his fingers, and a large swath of evil spirit emerged.

Wow!

The evil spirits merged with each other and condensed into a round mirror, showing the scene of many years ago.

Seeing this scene through Dong Qiang's eyes, Dong Dongqiang couldn't help being shocked.

In the picture.

The two great powers of the Divine Origin Realm are breaking out, and the center of the battlefield happens to be located in the sky above the Blackrock Wasteland. It is this battle that turned the Blackrock Wasteland from a prosperous and fertile plain into a wasteland.

Finally, one of the gods was buried in the eastern edge of the Taiyue Mountains west of Baifu City.

If Ye Feng were here, he would definitely recognize that this was Li Jiaojiao's hometown, Qingling Village!

"The detailed process of the battle between you and the other one in the Divine Origin Realm, and the death of the same, has now been deduced by this young man, dare you to say that I will not deduct it?"

The son of the paper fan waved the paper fan to disperse the picture.

Dong Dongqiang was silent for a long time, and suddenly said excitedly: "Okay, very good, very good, Dong Qiang, hurry up and join this person's Tianji Pavilion!"

"Huh?" Dong Qiang was dumbfounded.

Just now, Dong Dongqiang, who thought that the paper fan master was bragging, now let him join the Tianji Pavilion.

This contrast is too big!

"This person's deduction skills are supernatural, really good, Dong Qiang, it is much better for you to join Tianji Pavilion than to stay in Liuyunzong." The demon king Hu Yuan also began to persuade.

"Enter my Tianji Pavilion and learn the method of deduction. You can deduce the location of all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth. It is only a matter of time before the cultivation level is improved." The paper fan master repeated the temptation.

"Well, I'll join!" Dong Qiang nodded.

"Quiet!" The son of the paper fan was overjoyed.

In his opinion, Dong Qiang is a real arrogant, and it is a good thing to be able to include him in the Tianji Pavilion.

"From now on, you will be a member of our Tianji Pavilion. Our Tianji Pavilion dormant in the dark on weekdays and grows slowly. When we truly develop, we will destroy the hateful misty sect, and then dominate the entire Nanjiang River. Watershed."

The son of the paper fan shook the paper fan lightly, his expression gloomy.

"What? Enemy with Misty Sect!" Dong Qiang's eyes widened, "No, I refuse to join Tianji Pavilion!"

"Why?" The son of the paper fan turned cold.

"I don't want to be an enemy of Misty Sect." Dong Qiang shook his head repeatedly.

As soon as this statement came out, Dong Dongqiang, Demon King Hu Yuan, Zhu Yongfu, and Master Paper Fan cursed in unison: "Fool! What is so good about the Misty Sect. Wouldn't it be beautiful to destroy it?"

As soon as the voice fell, all four of them were stunned.

"Hey, do you also have enemies with the Misty Sect?" The son of the paper fan looked startled, and then immediately consumed his evil spirits to perform deductions.

He saw Ye Feng's process of obliterating the three-tailed fox tribe in Shuiyang City, and knew the grudge between Demon King Hu Yuan and Ye Feng.

In addition, the paper fan son also saw the process of Hu Yuan, Dong Dongqiang, and Dong Qiang's souls becoming the present.

"so it is!"

The son of the paper fan laughed, "You are actually a rare three souls and one life, and that is the case, I know how to do it."

The son of the paper fan stretched out his hand and pressed Dong Qiang's Tianling Gai, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, revealing a wicked smile.

"what are you up to?"

Dong Qiangqiang asked.

"My son has a weird secret method that can fuse your souls together. By then, your memories, personalities, etc. will be integrated, and it will almost become a brand new personality, which will be several times stronger than it is now."

The son of the paper fan laughed.

As long as he succeeds, Dong Qiang can become his most potential subordinate. In the future, let alone the Linghai and Shenyuan realm, it will be a higher Void Realm, and it is not impossible.

"No!" Dong Qiang roared.

"Hey, I was a little looking forward to it!" Dong Dongqiang let out a weird laugh.

Demon King Hu Yuan grinned and said, "What kind of a terrible demon would a person who combines the personality of an old thing like you and me? I really look forward to it!"

Hearing the abnormal words of the two, Dong Qiang felt a tingling scalp.

He tried to resist, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

The secret room of Tianji Pavilion.

The son of the paper fan arranged an ancient formation, threw Dong Qiang into it, nailed it to the formation with a special silver needle, and allowed his blood to stay in the groove of the formation.

"The law of fusion of spirits, enlightenment!"

Young Master Paper Fan pointed at Dong Qiang's eyebrows, causing the three souls inside to fuse.

"Do not!"

Dong Qiang didn't want to be blackened.

He struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the faster the progress of the three souls merged.

Half a day later.

Dong Qiang walked out of the secret room of Tianji Pavilion.

His appearance was the same as before, but his expression was indifferent, his small eyes were always shining with dangerous light, and even his cultivation base had broken through to the seventh level of the Ju Yuan realm.

"Subordinates have seen the pavilion master!"

The young man bowed and saluted the son of a paper fan.

"You have merged the souls and all the memories of the three people to form a brand new personality. It's time to take a new name." The paper fan said calmly.

"Think about it, my name is Dong Yuandong."

The young man held his arms and looked at the distant sky, his eyes long and cold. "Today is the first day I was born, and it is also the first day I am about to dominate the world!"

"Okay, crazy enough, my son likes it!"

The son of the paper fan laughed.

Dong Yuandong, including the names of Dong Qiang, Dong Dongqiang, and Hu Yuan, represents a brand new personality, as the name suggests.

"You go to practice first, and strive to enter the Linghai Realm as soon as possible."

"Subordinates obey!"

Dong Yuandong nodded, with a cold face, brushed past Zhu Yongfu, and walked outside the door.

"Follow up and act as an aid to help him break through quickly." The paper fan master glanced at Zhu Yongfu beside him and gave the order.

"Respect!"

Zhu Yongfu nodded, and quickly followed Dong Yuandong.

In the main hall of Tianji Pavilion~www.readwn.com~, the son of the paper fan looked at the back of the two of them away, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually changed.

"The fusion of the three souls and a brand-new personality is really amazing."

The son of the paper fan whispered.

He looked forward to the future more and more.

...

Beam demon country.

Li Qiankun was calculating fortune-telling to the cultivators in the growing team. In less than two days, he solved hundreds of problems and basically all were fulfilled.

For this nickname, Li Qiankun was helpless.

"What a bald head!"

In the gloom, a young man looked at Li Qiankun from a few hundred meters away, with cold light in his eyes.