I, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, am invincible in the world / Even my beautiful master is invincible.

At the other end of the chain were the souls of over a hundred Dao Realm experts.

With just a thought, he could make the other person's soul vanish.

But we can't kill them so quickly.

Now that we have control over the other party's life and death, we should make good use of them.

Should we take the opportunity to collect several waves of rewards?

That's too narrow-minded.

Lin Xiao stared at the group of Dao Integration Realm experts and said, "Hey everyone, take me to the nearby Taiwei Branch!"

"What...what are you going to do?"

A group of powerful individuals were filled with doubt and uncertainty.

"Your Taiwei Holy Land wants to kill me, right? Then I'd better be sensible and deliver myself to your doorstep!"

Lin Xiao said with a half-smile.

"..."

The group of powerful individuals naturally did not believe this, but they were powerless to resist.

Bound by the Soul-Binding Chains, not only are their lives uncertain, but their words and actions are also beyond their control.

She was like Lin Xiao's puppet.

Soon, Lin Xiao followed a group of powerful figures from the Taiwei Holy Land and left Mohe.

He was not a man who would passively cater to others; how could he just sit and wait to be hunted down by the Taiwei Holy Land all over the world?

Take the initiative.

We must let the sacred land of Taiwei know why the flowers are so red.

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Chapter 390 Too Poor

Taihe Prefecture is adjacent to Dayu Prefecture.

On a majestic green mountain, numerous buildings are scattered like stars.

This is the branch of the Taiwei Holy Land in Taihe Prefecture.

The Si family's businesses are spread throughout Dayu Prefecture. As the Taiwei Holy Land, whose influence extends throughout the Central Heaven Domain, it naturally has many branches in various places.

The leader of the Taihe branch is named He Zheyan.

A middle-aged man who looked to be around forty years old liked to wear a scholar's robe and dabble in literature.

In his spare time, he also raises flowers, birds, fish, and insects to cultivate his mind and character.

Early in the morning, He Zheyan heard the magpie in the birdcage chirping happily, as if it were calling out to him, "Wishing you prosperity and good fortune."

"Tsk! The magpie can actually talk! Looks like today is a good day!"

He Zheyan said with a smile.

The magpie he kept was of a rare breed. Although it could speak, it was aloof and rarely spoke on its own initiative.

"Could it be that Miao Zhixing and his group have already completed their mission?"

He Zheyan suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that the Holy Son Yaoguang has probably already gone to the Yellow Springs to report for his fate."

Just then, He Zheyan suddenly felt something.

He walked out of the room and looked up.

Then I saw a group of figures flying in from the sky.

"Miao Zhixing!"

"Ding Xuanhao!"

He Zheyan recognized those people at a glance; they were the Taiwei Holy Land experts who had gone to deal with Lin Xiao.

Suddenly, He Zheyan paused, noticing Lin Xiao in the crowd.

"That kid isn't dead? Was he captured alive?"

"That's even better!"

He Zheyan sneered inwardly.

He had seen Lin Xiao's portrait long ago, and it was he who provided the clues for Miao Zhixing and the others to take action this time.

The branches of the Taiwei Holy Land generally shoulder two responsibilities.

First, to expand the influence of the holy site.

The second is intelligence gathering.

"Oh! Isn't this the Holy Son Yaoguang? What brings you here? Your arrival truly honors my humble abode."

As Lin Xiao and his group flew closer, He Zheyan immediately mocked them.

"Since Chief He has said so, why haven't you served tea?"

Lin Xiao seemed not to understand He Zheyan's sarcasm.

"Tea will certainly be served, but prisoners are not entitled to drink it."

He Zheyan smiled.

Lin Xiao glanced at the people around him and said, "If that's what He Duo said, then you can just pour a cup of tea."

"Tsk! Holy Son Yaoguang, are you saying that everyone else is a prisoner except for you?"

He Zheyan understood Lin Xiao's meaning, but his face was full of sarcasm.

What are you talking about in your sleep in broad daylight?

The next moment, He Zheyan's expression changed.

He discovered that with a wave of Lin Xiao's hand, Miao Zhixing and the others had surrounded him.

"Brother Miao... what... what do you mean by this?"

He Zheyan looked completely bewildered.

The Soul-Binding Chains are invisible and intangible, yet they can control the words and actions of others.

So as long as Lin Xiao is willing, he can disguise himself so well that no one can tell the difference.

He Zheyan always thought he was the one who was a prisoner, and that was the reason.

Of course, this was something Lin Xiao did intentionally.

This method makes it easier to catch He Zheyan off guard.

"Boom!"

Miao Zhixing and his group didn't waste any words and acted swiftly.

Deep down, they resisted, but they couldn't help it; their bodies told them otherwise...

"what……"

He Zheyan roared in protest.

Unfortunately, he was also at the ninth level of the Dao Integration Realm, just like Miao Zhixing and Ding Xuanhao...

The two had recovered from their injuries while on the road.

With other Dao Integration Realm experts added to the mix, and caught off guard, how could He Zheyan possibly be a match for them?

They were quickly subdued.

"Wishing you prosperity and good fortune!"

The magpie flew out of its cage, speaking in human language as it flew away.

"Dead bird!"

He Zheyan couldn't help but curse.

That's utter nonsense about good fortune.

"Tsk! Chief He, you're wasting your life on frivolous pursuits! No wonder you've been around for so many years and are still just a lowly chief..."

Lin Xiao said with a smile.

At this moment, the others in the branch rushed over upon hearing the news.

Soon a major battle broke out.

Lin Xiao no longer needs to do it himself.

He only needed to use the Soul-Binding Chains to control Miao Zhixing and others, making them act as free thugs.

It must be said that the henchmen at the Dao Integration Realm are indeed quite useful.

"Remember, don't kill anyone!"

"We are all civilized people; fighting and killing is not good!"

Lin Xiao shouted his instructions.

He also planned to continue expanding his henchman army, so naturally he couldn't kill all the strongmen in the branch.

The Time-Space Jellyfish has also joined the battle.

Firstly, take the opportunity to farm the rewards from the Golden Dragon Sacred Fish.

Secondly, Lin Xiao planned to hone it.

He himself was constantly honed by several masters, and he believed that sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone.