svetikya Chapter 91 Puppet Master Ye Xishui
Chapter 91 Puppet Master Ye Xishui
Chapter 91 Puppet Master Ye Xishui
What's going on?
Xu Tianzhen looked at Kong Tianxu with a slightly bewildered expression, her eyes still a little red. She had cried when she met Kong Tianxu in Wenqing Valley earlier, and although her emotions had calmed down now, there was still a trace of moisture in her eyes.
Cain's actions were exactly the same as hers, except that a bloody light appeared between his palms as he clasped Kong Tianxu's. A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, which then turned into worry.
"Xu'er!"
Kong Deming had no other thoughts in mind. The moment Kong Tianxu appeared, his indifferent expression vanished instantly.
Dressed in full military uniform, he didn't even have time to put his level-nine melee soul tool, the Dark Moon Armor, into his storage soul tool before rushing to Kong Tianxu at full speed, letting the Dark Moon Armor, along with the silver gem he usually treasured, fall through the air.
After briefly checking on Kong Tianxu's condition and seeing that his breathing was stable, Kong Deming's eyes regained their sparkle.
"Grandpa, I'm fine," Kong Tianxu said with a smile.
"well."
Kong Deming said repeatedly, subtly wiping away the barely visible tears welling up in his eyes. He reached out somewhat awkwardly, as if wanting to hug him, but in the end he only gently stroked the two new strands of gold hair that had sprouted among Kong Tianxu's silky silver hair.
"Your hair has gotten a bit long. Grandpa will cut it for you when we get home."
He then seemed to realize something, and his brows furrowed slightly:
"Xu'er, yours—"
"Grandpa," Kong Tianxu interrupted him, glancing around.
We'll talk about it later.
Kong Deming nodded, recovering from the emotions of separation and death, and immediately transformed back into the shrewd and experienced Lord of Yuehua Palace.
In this situation, we need a young, inexperienced person to offer a way out.
Xu Tianzhen observed all of this, her gaze sweeping across the entire room. Sure enough, the bright yellow figure she had once trusted so implicitly did not appear.
A self-deprecating smile curved her lips as she leaned closer to Kong Tianxu, standing shoulder to shoulder with him, with no further gap between them.
"Yishui——?"
Long Xiaoyao called softly to Ye Xishui, who was still kneeling beside him. Looking around at the silent kneeling figures and his own abrupt standing there, this Dragon Emperor Douluo, who had traversed the continent, felt a rare sense of awkwardness and disorientation.
He had prepared himself to die alongside Ye Xishui, but he never expected things to develop in such a bizarre direction.
Jing Hongchen finally couldn't hold back any longer and arrived suddenly, piloting a level-nine flying soul tool, his tone urgent:
"Ye Xi—Senior,"
He hesitated for a moment, recalling the terrifying aura that seemed to tear his soul apart, and finally changed to a more gentle form of address:
"What exactly is going on? And who else is there? Tianxu?"
He then turned to Kong Tianxu and asked.
Kong Tianxu did not answer his question, but looked at Ye Xishui instead.
Before possessing the Holy Spirit Puppet Martial Soul, he was quite dismissive of what Zhong Liyuan called the most terrifying evil martial soul in history.
Soul control talent sounds powerful, but most evil soul masters actually possess soul-level abilities to some extent. Only Soul Devouring is somewhat interesting, as it can even turn rare divine attributes into its own.
Only after truly mastering this power did he realize that Zhong Liyuan's words were true. Ye Xishui, a genuine veteran Limit Douluo, now possessed soul power exceeding forty levels, completely under the control of this mere Soul King.
As long as mental fluctuations can be transmitted, then the other party's thoughts and actions are all within one's control. Even if self-awareness is completely erased, one can still act autonomously according to past memories and one's own instructions, making one a perfect puppet.
The so-called innate demonic puppet is terrifying beyond belief.
With this power, coupled with Ye Xishui's control over the Holy Spirit Cult members and Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, it can be said that he can directly mobilize all the power of the Holy Spirit Cult.
Of course, Long Xiaoyao's place needs to be kept well covered. If this top expert who is infatuated with Ye Xishui finds out that his woman has been turned into a toy by Kong Tianxu, then it would backfire.
However, he rummaged through some of Ye Xishui's memories in his mind and had already come up with a reason.
Kong Tianxu had a sudden thought.
Ye Xishui immediately understood. As she slowly rose, a gentle spiritual force quietly soothed the restlessness and doubts in Long Xiaoyao's heart. She turned to Kong Deming, her voice steady yet carrying an undeniable authority:
"Master Kong, this matter concerns the very foundation of our sect's lineage, which is why I was unable to inform you beforehand. Tianxu has passed the sect's secret trials and is the Holy Spirit prophesied in our sect, the future Holy Emperor. Xiaoyao will personally instruct him in cultivation. I apologize for any offenses I may have caused, and I will certainly give you all a satisfactory explanation afterward."
Trials? Long Xiaoyao frowned almost imperceptibly. He had never heard of any trials before. He had considered teaching Kong Tianxu, though, as the Silver Dragon Martial Soul was the perfect candidate to inherit his unique skills.
But with so many people around, he couldn't very well ask, so he could only suppress his doubts for the time being.
The members of the Holy Spirit Cult were even more confused, but Ye Xishui's accumulated prestige was so great that even Zhongli Wu dared not say anything.
"As for Jing Hongchen, your grandson and his gang—"
Ye Xi's scarlet eyes turned to Jing Hongchen, making his head clench.
Within the Sun and Moon Mountains, the dense fog that had remained impenetrable to all thinned slightly, and a hexagonal golden halo shone brightly. One after another, smaller golden and silver bubbles, slightly smaller than when Kong Tianxu appeared, emerged and burst.
Within the valley, figures appeared one after another.
Xiao Hongchen, Meng Hongchen, Ma Rulong, and other team members, as well as the dozens of horned horses that had previously pulled the royal carriage, all reappeared. Several pairs of castrated male horned horses were nuzzling against the mares beside them, seemingly having regained their masculine prowess.
Kong Tangyu puffed out his chest and puffed out his belly, his face beaming with joy. His soul power fluctuations, which hadn't improved for many years, had actually broken through to level ninety-two. However, when he saw his precious Dark Moon Armor, which had been carelessly placed, his face immediately fell.
Some people were clearly not in good condition, and Jing Hongchen immediately rushed over to her grandson and granddaughter. Zhong Gongfeng also stepped forward to treat them at Kong Deming's signal.
Zhong Liyuan was truly impressive; he managed to send them all back without missing a single one. Kong Tianxu was astonished, gaining a new understanding of the demigod's control over Qiankun Wenqing Valley.
"Farewell. I have come here only to pay my respects to the Holy Emperor. I will visit you again after the competition. Holy Emperor, I will take my leave now."
Ye Xishui bowed slightly.
Kong Tianxu nodded to her, and several more commands were sent out through the Soul Seal.
With such useful tools, we no longer need to wait for many things. Finding the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire may still be difficult, but with the power of the Holy Spirit Sect, taking down the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Mysterious Ice Cave below the Earth Dragon Gate should not be difficult.
Of course, necessary constraints are still required.