I seized the Demon Emperor

Under Chen Luoyang's control, the light of the "Soul" Heavenly Book fell on Lu Jian.

A mysterious and bizarre talisman gradually appeared on the forehead of this Xiantian Palace elder.

Lu Jian's mind was slightly dazed.

Many bizarre scenes seemed to appear in front of him, flickering.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Chen Luoyang nodding with satisfaction.

And on the page of the "Soul" Heavenly Book, there was also a simple but mysterious talisman.

Chen Luoyang put the Fusang tree heart and the "Soul" Heavenly Book together.

On the remaining page of the Heavenly Book, the newly added mysterious talisman turned into a stream of light, detached from the "Soul" Heavenly Book bit by bit, and then engraved on the Fusang tree heart.

The talisman gradually emerged on the surface of the Fusang tree heart.

Lu Jian's mind at this moment was slightly dazed again.

His perspective seemed to change, and his soul and thoughts seemed to be split in two.

The Xiantian Palace elder came back to his senses, and was shocked.

Was he forcibly split by someone else?

This was obviously not a means that a Martial Saint of the Sixteenth Realm could possess.

Was the page of the book fragment in front of him really a page of the Book of Heaven?

When Lu Jian was confused, he saw the Fusang tree heart in Chen Luoyang's hand suddenly flashing with light.

Then the light seemed to turn into a big sun-golden crow, flying from the tree heart and landing on Lu Jian.

The light flashed and disappeared, but Lu Jian's mental consciousness became more confused, and he was confused for a while.

He barely focused his mind and struggled to look at Chen Luoyang.

The Xiantian Palace elder opened his mouth to speak, but with his confused thoughts, he could only utter some ambiguous words.

Chen Luoyang turned his head and looked over, as if he knew what the other party wanted to say.

He nodded calmly: "You will help me."

The same sentence, at this moment, fell into Lu Jian's ears again, but made him feel that his limbs were like falling into an ice cave.

The "Soul" Heavenly Book was wrapped in a ball of light, still floating above Chen Luoyang's head.

He took the Fusang wood heart and walked towards the blood cocoon that wrapped Xie Buxiu.

Then he put the Fusang wood heart into the blood cocoon.

The flashing light in the blood cocoon stopped for a moment.

Then, it began to beat like a heart again.

After a while, the jumping light became more and more urgent, until it was completely connected and kept shining.

The countless blood threads on the blood cocoon began to peel off one by one.

In the end, there was only a ball of blood light flashing in the same place.

When the blood light gradually dissipated, a figure appeared from it.

Lu Jian, who was already distracted and confused, looked over and his spirit was slightly shaken.

In front of him, an old man with a refined face and neatly combed white hair faced him.

But this look was clearly Lu Jian himself.

From head to toe, from inside to outside, there seemed to be no difference at all.

Lu Jian thought he would be shocked, but he didn't feel that much.

It wasn't because he had expected it, but because he found that he couldn't concentrate and his thoughts were confused.

He seemed to have two perspectives in front of him.

One was his own now, and the other... seemed to belong to the opposite side?

But in his eyes, they seemed to be staring at the same face, as if they were staring at their own pupils in the mirror, reflecting their own appearance, and this cycle continued.

It was just that the two "Lu Jians" had different expressions, which allowed the Xiantian Palace elder to notice some differences.

But his heart was in a mess and he couldn't concentrate on thinking.

The "Lu Jian" opposite also had a confused look in his eyes. He shook his head vigorously, but still felt as if his mind was stuffed with many inexplicable things.

"It will be a bit uncomfortable at first."

At this time, Chen Luoyang's voice sounded in the minds of the two Lu Jians at the same time.

As soon as his voice sounded, the minds of the two Lu Jians became clear, and they were no longer so confused.

The three people's consciousness and thoughts seemed to have transcended the shackles of the flesh at the same time, existing in a new world outside of reality.

Lu Jian's eyes blurred, and the person opposite him was clearly Xie Buxiu.

He felt that his soul was out of his body, and tried to turn his perspective to look elsewhere, but found that his perspective now seemed to be above Chen Luoyang's head.

...That page of the heavenly book?

Lu Jian and Xie Buxiu reacted at the same time, and both looked at Chen Luoyang in horror.

Chen Luoyang's soul was still in his body. He looked up at the "soul" heavenly book and smiled and said, "You will get used to it soon."

After saying this, Lu Jian and Xie Buxiu were slightly dazed at the same time.

Then their consciousness and thoughts seemed to return to their bodies together.

However, the difference was that Xie Buxiu only returned to his own body.

Lu Jian, however, felt that his thoughts were forcibly split into two again, falling into his original body and the body of the "Lu Jian" that Xie Buxiu had transformed into.

This made him feel dazed again, and his mind was not in control.

But as Chen Luoyang said, as time went by, he gradually began to adapt to this state.

A strong feeling of being out of control came over Lu Jian.

The part of his soul in his body was stiff and sluggish, and it was difficult to control himself.

The part of his soul that fell into Xie Buxiu's body was completely out of his control.

He was not even a slave without freedom, but more like an object without self-awareness, which had to be controlled and used by Xie Buxiu.

Lu Jian was shocked and speechless looking at Chen Luoyang.

Xie Buxiu felt a little relieved, but he was also full of awe when he looked at his deputy leader.

He walked to the mountain stream, looked at his own appearance, and swallowed his saliva slightly: "I have practiced the Senluo Wanxiang Divine Art to the extreme. I can only imitate others to this extent, right?"

Chen Luoyang said: "Just from the appearance, it is more delicate than the Senluo Wanxiang Divine Art."

Xie Buxiu, or "Lu Jian", smiled bitterly: "Deputy Leader Chen has great magical powers, I admire him..."

He was stunned when he was halfway through his words.

Because he found that the bitter smile on his face in the reflection of the stream seemed different from his previous one, and even the subtle changes in his expression were similar to Lu Jian.

The words he said were not intentional imitations of Lu Jian's words, but the moment he blurted out, they were different from his previous words.

What shocked him even more was that while he was speaking, someone beside him spoke in unison, making the same sound.

"Lu Jian" turned back suddenly and saw the elder of Xiantian Palace who was lying on the ground on the other side, also dumbfounded, with a look of horror in his eyes.

The "Lu Jian" transformed by Xie Buxiu took a breath, calmed his mind, stared at the other party, and said carefully: "Is it you?"

Sure enough, he saw Lu Jian himself, whose movements were completely synchronized with his, and also spoke: "Is it you?"

Lu Jian's eyes were full of resistance and struggle, but it had no effect.

Xie Buxiu knew in his heart that the other party's movements were involuntary, but synchronized with him.

But his actions were not completely determined by himself, but as if he had become Lu Jian.

He wanted to try to do a habitual action of his own.

The result was to stroke his beard.

He didn't grow a beard originally, so this habitual action was naturally someone else's.

"It's better to try more, which will help you adapt faster." Chen Luoyang said on the side.

Xie Buxiu smiled bitterly.

Then, it was not surprising to see the same expression on Lu Jian's face.

"Although there is the power of the Heavenly Book, there are still some shortcomings." Chen Luoyang pointed out: "Memory is incomplete, so many times, you still need to adapt to the situation yourself."

The "Soul" Heavenly Book wrapped in light fell down and was stored above Chen Luoyang's head.

Xie Buxiu looked up and down at his own changes with a wry smile.

Chen Luoyang has already spent so much effort, and he will definitely not allow him to back down again.

This deputy leader of his family is definitely a ruthless person.

If he dared to show the slightest intention of retreating, Chen Luoyang would definitely not think that it would be a pity to waste so much money, but would directly slap him to death.

Xie Buxiu immediately started to think, and did not dare to be lazy and shirk anymore.

He said solemnly: "If no one asks about the past, especially the past involving a lot of information, there should be no problem in daily conversation."

As he spoke, he looked at Lu Jian.

Chen Luoyang was beside Lu Jian, patting the Xiantian Palace elder who couldn't control his body: "Yes, with his help, there won't be any big problems with the on-the-spot response."

Xie Buxiu sighed and bowed to Chen Luoyang: "What should I do next? Please tell me, Deputy Master Chen. I will do my best to serve you."

Listening to Lu Jian speaking in his ear, his voice was completely synchronized with his own, Xie Buxiu still felt very magical, especially the voice coming out of his mouth at this moment was also Lu Jian's.

"Go and meet up with your entourage carriage first, and then go to Xiantian Palace."

Chen Luoyang ordered: "Don't worry, what you can see, I can see too, and I can take care of you."

As he said, he tapped his temple with his finger.

The Heavenly Book is so magical... Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian sighed at the same time.

"There is basically no need to worry about the Xiantian Wanxiang formation, blood, soul, and even divination, but you still have to be cautious." Chen Luoyang said, handing a brocade box to Xie Buxiu: "The Xiantian Daozang is also a problem, but you don't need to do it, just take this thing with you."

Although Xie Buxiu was a little confused, he still accepted it honestly.

"There are so few people, don't hang around in front of others, and if you don't attract special attention, nothing will happen." Chen Luoyang said.

Xie Buxiu asked tentatively: "If Mr. Tianji comes back..."

"Of course I can't hide it." Chen Luoyang said bluntly.

Xie Buxiu had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"But he can't come back." Chen Luoyang glanced at Lu Jian: "Someone wants him to go back to Xiantian Palace now more than us, right?"

Lu Jian was silent.

Xie Buxiu's heart moved slightly.

He collected his thoughts, put on all the clothes that Lu Jian had brought with him, and then looked at Chen Luoyang in a flattering way. He also remembered to change the remaining clothes of his own for the clean Lu Jian, and then turned around and left.

Lu Jian looked at the back of his other self, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and remained silent.

"Don't think that a sudden start will expose him. The heart of the Fusang tree is in him. Only he can influence you, and you can't influence him."

Chen Luoyang seemed to know what Lu Jian was thinking, and said casually.

Lu Jian's whole body was cold, and his heart completely sank to the bottom of the valley.