This Side Effect is Awesome

From Bi Xian's unusual behavior, the four great masters of the ninth level of the Golden Core speculated on a possibility that chilled their hearts, and all four of them fell silent for a moment.

After a while, He Yingyan strode towards Qushulou: "No, we must not let the Bixian be promoted smoothly, otherwise we will never have peace in Kyoto. The Bixian at the upper level of the eighth grade is so difficult to deal with, let alone He is a pen immortal in the seventh level."

After the words were spoken, the other three followed suit.

"Yes, Bixian cannot be promoted."

"This monster must be killed today."

"Knife in hand, the monster will be gone!"

…

Four great masters of the ninth level of the Golden Core walked into Qushulou together. What they saw were books scattered everywhere, as well as broken limbs scattered all over Qushulou, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Damn Pen Immortal, in just a few dozen days, he killed nearly a thousand of my tribe."

"Even if I risk my life today, I will kill Bixian."

"Everyone, please be careful. The Pen Immortal is best at bewitching people, so be careful of being deceived by it."

…

At this moment, the originally bright Qushulou instantly fell into darkness, as if the night was coming.

The four great masters with the ninth rank of the Golden Core were about to cast spells to illuminate Qushulou, when they felt a shock in their minds. They became confused and walked towards the center of Qushulou somewhat mechanically.

Soon the four great masters were sitting cross-legged in front of a desk in the center of Qushulou. They mechanically placed a piece of rice paper on the desk, and then all four of them put their hands on a pen on the rice paper.

Let’s start chanting together!

"Bixian Bixian, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If we are destined to be you, please draw on it..."

At this moment, a jade pendant on Wang Xinjing's body suddenly lit up, awakening the four golden elixir masters who had fallen into stupidity. Their originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

"No, we were confused."

"Able to confuse our four great masters in an instant, this weirdo has broken through the shackles of the eighth level and been promoted to the ranks of strange gods."

"Run quickly, it will be too late if you don't run."

…

This was clearly a trap. Weird Bixian, who had just been promoted, was still pretending not to be promoted during this period. He set up such a big trap in Qushulou and swallowed up nearly a thousand people in succession. Now he wants to kill four people. The golden elixir of the human race was swallowed up by the great master.

Once it succeeds, the strength of this weird pen fairy will be completely stable at the lower level of seventh grade, or even improve a little further. Adding the previous harvest, it can be called a bumper harvest.

Song Ankang thought that he was insidious enough. No, he must have a palace in mind. He didn't expect that this weirdo actually had such a palace.

Song Ankang, who was hiding outside the Qushulou, also heard the frightened screams of the four Jindan masters in the Qushulou. He did not expect that this time, he originally wanted to win an eight-year-old snipe and a clam. The upper-level Weird Pen Immortal did not expect that this eighth-level upper-level weirdo had actually been promoted to the lower level of the seventh level.

Fortunately, even the Nether God's Eye didn't notice anything unusual. This weird pen fairy was really well hidden.

Originally, Song Ankang was ready to leave, but after Bixian showed his strength, Song Ankang used the Netherworld Divine Eye to detect and discovered that his strength was far inferior to his own, and the difference in true soul power between the two was even ten percent. times.

Song Ankang's eyes lit up. If he didn't dare to take action in this situation, he would be too cowardly.

"lock up!"

At this moment, the four golden elixir masters, who had only been awake for a moment, were instantly confused again. They shouted out the last word and completed the Bixian ritual. They were about to be swallowed by the Bixian with three souls, seven souls and the golden elixir. Strength becomes the nourishment of pen fairy.

At this critical moment of life and death, a hexagonal, black token shot out from the outside and shot right into a blood-red writing brush floating above the heads of the four Jindan Da Zhenren.

The true soul defense layer and the spiritual weapon defense layer around the blood-red writing brush had no stopping power at all, and it was broken through by the imperial order. It began to tremble instantly. As the pen tip turned in a panic, a line of blood words appeared.

"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind!"

Is this what Bixian said? Looking at the line of blood words, Song Ankang raised his eyebrows. The power of the true soul comparable to that of a Dingshen monk surged in. His Nether Eyes were used to the extreme, looking for flaws in Bixian's true soul, and then He urged the imperial order and rushed deep into the true soul of Bixian.

The pen fairy shook angrily, and the overwhelming blood wrapped around Song Ankang, trying to shake Song Ankang's true soul and make him fall into the illusion.

"My destiny is up to me and not up to God!"

Another line of blood words appeared, and various true soul attacks swept across. Song Ankang guarded his true soul, and used several defensive spirit and true soul weapons obtained in the eighth-level realm to resist Bixian's true soul attack. .

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Facing Bixian's true soul attack, several eighth-grade spiritual weapons exploded one after another, but it also delayed a certain amount of time, allowing Yu Ling to smoothly penetrate into the depths of Bixian's true soul.

Bixian, who was furiously attacking Song Ankang, was shocked and couldn't move for a moment. A line of blood words quietly appeared around him.

"I am willing to serve my master as hard as a dog or horse!"

The imperial order penetrates deep into the true soul, forcing Bixian to bow his head, forcing him to obey Song Ankang from body to soul. And as time goes by, under the influence of the imperial order, Bixian will completely become Song Ankang's loyal Servant, at that time, even if the imperial order was removed, Song Ankang could control Bixian at will.

"You have cast the Imperial Sutra, and you have been affected by the Imperial Sutra. Your true soul is about to become turbid, your will is about to decline, and your character is about to be affected... The Fate-Defying Heavenly Book has taken effect, and your true soul is becoming more and more... Pure, your will becomes stronger and stronger, and your character becomes more upright!"

Looking at the prompts on the Book of Defying Fate, Song Ankang was speechless. What the hell is Gou Zhengda? Does this mean that he is very upright? Why not Wei Guangming? The Book of Defying Fate looks down on his character. , It’s a bit too much, old man. Do you think he doesn’t dare to kill the book?

But immediately feeling a little purer and a lot stronger, Song Ankang nodded with satisfaction. The most satisfying thing was today's unexpected harvest.

I originally thought of enslaving an eighth-grade upper-level weirdo, but I didn’t expect to unexpectedly encounter a seventh-grade low-level weirdo. The mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole followed behind. I think the strange god Pen Xian also didn’t expect that. It deliberately pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger, but unexpectedly it fell into the hands of Song Ankang.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as the most piggy, only the more piggy.

With the help of this strange pen fairy who can have thousands of clones and travel thousands of miles around Kyoto, Song Ankang's subsequent journey of enslavement and plunder will definitely go much smoother.