"No matter what the conditions are, we will agree!" The two of them said at the same time. As long as they have the holy power provided by Mu Yun, they can continue to maintain the power of the saint. As long as they have the power of the saint, no matter what conditions are, they will do whatever they want.

"He is my apprentice, I want you two to serve him!" Mu Yun pointed at Xiao Chen and said.

"Serve for an ant?" Qian Fang looked at Xiao Chen and said in disbelief.

"You have no other choice!" Mu Yun said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, a leaf suddenly streaked across his arm, leaving a deep scar on his arm.

"It's not so much a condition, but an order, because if you don't agree, I will send you two to death directly."

As Mu Yun finished speaking, countless leaves suddenly floated around, each of which exuded a sharp aura, and the entire forest was instantly filled with solemn intentions.

Xiao Chen, Pengkong, Feng Xiaoyao and Mu Wuji tightened their expressions because they could clearly feel that each leaf around them could take their lives.

"Is this the power of a saint? I'm afraid that a saint can completely solve the battle between the semi-saint realm and the Burial God Realm!" Mu Wuji said in shock.

"You!" Qianmian and Wanshang looked at Mu Yun with an ugly face. They were saints. It was impossible for them to serve a semi-saint, but they seemed to have no other choice now.

"The holy power that exists in your body now belongs to me. If you don't think about it, I will take it back." Mu Yun said coldly.

"I can serve him, but I have one condition!" Wanshang said in a deep voice.

"What conditions?" Mu Yun asked.

"I served him for a hundred years at most. At the beginning, I was afraid of dying in the Piaomiao Star Sea, so I didn't leave here, but waiting for death is even more terrifying than death, so I decided to go to the Holy Realm again."

Wanshen said in a deep voice, Piaomiao Star Sea is a very terrifying sea. Only by passing through Piaomiao Star Sea can you reach the holy realm. However, even a saint may die, and the mortality rate is extremely high. If ten people enter, only one person can walk out alive.

He was afraid of death at the beginning, so he stayed, but after staying, he had to watch the holy power in his body pass away every day. This feeling of waiting for death was simply crazy.

"I have the same condition as well." Qianmian said in a deep voice.

"A hundred years?" Xiao Chen said: "Maybe I can take you to the Holy Realm without a hundred years. I, Xiao Chen, swear that as long as you reach the Holy Realm, you will be free."

Wanshang and Qianmian looked at Xiao Chen, obviously not taking Xiao Chen's words to heart. They didn't know how to go to the holy realm, let alone Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen did not explain either. He had the mark of Qingsheng Palace in his mind. As long as he activated it, it could appear directly within the Qingsheng Palace domain.

"Okay, I promise you the conditions!" Mu Yun said lightly, and then a strange force surged into the two of them. The aura on their bodies began to rise, and their faces became younger and younger. Soon they turned into middle-aged figures.

"Remember your words, the power in your body is mine, and I can take it back at any time." Mu Yun said lightly, and after he finished speaking, he had returned to the Tianxing Field.

"What do you need us to do?" Wanshang and Qianmian came to Xiao Chen and said lightly.
Chapter completed!