"Contract?" Ye Chuchen was stunned, "Do you treat me specially because of the contract?"
As the future helmsman of Ye's Trading Company, he is followed by a large number of guards whenever he goes out. He is rarely in danger, so the previous anomalies in Langgu did not concern him.
It wasn't until after the contract was terminated that his beloved Demoiselle Crane acted as an afterthought and kept secretly reproaching him for not terminating the contract. Only then did he realize that this contract could protect him from monsters.
However, who is Heihua? The dragon who failed to ascend to the immortal world in Qingxuan Continent is one step away from the dragon. If Wen Xueruo hadn't taken advantage of others' danger and adopted him as a spiritual pet, he would still be the middle-to-highest strength of Qingxuan no matter how bad he is.
His talent and bloodline must be high, so he would also treat himself preferentially because of Yunli's contract?
Bai Hua looked contemptuous: "Is it possible that you think it's for your Ye family's sake?"
Ye Chuchen's face turned red instantly, and his face was full of embarrassment. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Thank you, senior, for saving me this time. Senior comes from the upper world and has reached the realm of cultivation. Ordinary objects cannot be seen." .
When the juniors return home, they choose suitable things to repay the seniors for saving their lives. "
Bai Hua didn't care about his repayment. He had some suspicions in his heart and asked again: "Where is your contract?"
Ye Chuchen was stuck and wanted to avoid this topic, but this dragon python was really persistent and had no contract to protect him. He did not dare to anger the demon cultivator in the transformation stage anymore, so he finally said honestly: "It's solved."
"Resolved?"
Hei Hua raised his voice and was surprised for a second. He quickly realized that he had guessed before that not everyone could be a personal guard. The fact that an ant like Ye Chuchen could be accepted as a personal guard only meant that Canglan was so capable. A descendant of the Four Spirits was seriously injured.
Since it is resolved now, it means that the opponent's injury is recovering and Ye Chuchen is no longer needed.
What a rare good news!
The icing on the cake is not as valuable as providing help in times of crisis. Besides, it can also solve his current predicament.
Hei Hua's eyes were sharp, and the great demon's pressure suddenly appeared. Ye Chuchen, who was caught off guard, was immediately pressed to the ground. It seemed like there was a towering mountain on top of him, making him unable to move.
"Tell me, who made the contract with you?"
His voice was cold and strong, and there was a hint of excitement and expectation in his tone that was difficult to conceal.
Wen Xueruo raised her eyebrows slightly, and a flicker of suspicion flashed in her eyes. Why was he so interested in the person he had formed a contract with?
He is his spiritual pet, no matter how powerful the contract is, it has nothing to do with him.
Wen Xueruo opened and closed her mouth, saying nothing. She just frowned and looked at Heihua with a dark and unclear look in her eyes.
Ye Chuchen, who was suppressed, was filled with resentment. Low-level monks were just ants in the eyes of the powerful. He had heard this sentence no less than a hundred times, but this was the first time he had experienced it personally.
He only felt a breath stuck in his heart. There had never been a moment when he was so eager to improve his cultivation and trample those who trampled on him.
Heihua's voice sounded again, cold and cruel: "Don't forget, you no longer have a contract to protect your body. I don't mind searching for your soul."
Ye Chuchen's fingers almost dug into the floor, and his body was shaking with anger. However, no matter how angry he was, he did not dare to act rashly at this moment.
Just as Bai Hua said, he no longer had the amulet. He was a great demon who ignored the dangers of releasing demons and put the safety of all living beings in order to survive the calamity and ascend. He did not dare to gamble on his benevolence.
"Yunli."
Ye Chuchen closed his eyes and said that name.
"She?" Hei Hua was surprised, and immediately showed a look of realization, "It turns out to be her, it's her!"
In the ten years in the Valley of Immortal Crying, he had fought against her and watched her practice, but he had not seen through her identity. It was obvious that her bloodline was much higher than his. It turned out that she was one of the Four Spirits!
Looking back on the past, Hei Hua looked very upset, hoping that she was not from the Dragon and Phoenix clans. With the arrogance of those two clans, even if there was no previous grudge, she would not necessarily help.
After a moment of annoyance, Heihua felt relaxed again. Now that Yunli was only at the eighth level of cultivation, and he had provoked Fuyue and other high-level Canglan monks, how could she refuse to accept the offer he had made at this time?
Thinking of this, Bai Hua suppressed the joy in his heart, withdrew all the pressure from his body, and said: "Get out of here."
Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently.
Yunli opened the window and saw endless green woods in front of her eyes. The moist smell of green grass rushed into her nose, making her feel refreshed.
Swish, brush, brush!
Not far away, Wei Lin was practicing his sword in the forest. He was dressed in green like a green bamboo standing in the wind. He was tall and handsome, and his every move was light and sharp.
Yunli leaned against the window and watched for a while. The light on her fingertips flickered, and leaves grew from her hands. Then, pulled by the spiritual energy, they suddenly flew towards Wei Lin.
Just when Qingye came behind him, Wei Lin suddenly turned around, Mo Li swept across, the sword light was like snow, rushing out, all the leaves were divided into two halves, the fractures were neat, each one was broken at the waist, without any difference. millimeter.
Yunli raised her eyebrows, raised her fingertips, and the falling broken leaves stagnated in a swirl, then flew and condensed without any order. After a moment, all the broken leaves reappeared as completed leaves.
Wei Lin raised his eyes and looked over, with a slight smile on his lips, and once again chopped all the leaves into pieces with a few swords.
This time, each leaf is quartered.
There are many leaves created by Yunli, ranging from a few to thousands, with different shapes, sizes, and varieties. After quartering, the difficulty increases several times, and it is quite difficult to control.
By the time she put all the pieces back together, she was sweating profusely.
She looked at Wei Lin sullenly: "How's it going? Have I made progress again?"
These days, this activity is performed every morning. Yunli uses this to connect with the accuracy of spiritual control and Wei Lin strengthens his swordsmanship.
Wei Lin's swordsmanship was as stable as ever. No matter how many times he swung his sword, all the leaves were divided into equal parts, except for Yunli, which was occasionally left behind.
Today is the first time that she has restored the four quartered leaves intact.
"Not bad." Wei Lin put away his sword and walked towards the wooden house. Halfway through, the ban sounded.
The two of them were busy checking. They had few friends in Canglan, but many enemies. Some of their former friends might be enemies now. Who would come to find them?
Hearing the sound of the restraint, master and apprentice Ruoshui from the hilltop next door also came out, and in a flash, they came outside the wooden house.
Seeing the person clearly, Yunli was surprised: "Why is he here? Wen Xueruo couldn't figure it out and sent him to me to ask for compensation, right?"
Wei Lin was not sure about this matter, so he said in a deep voice: "Go and meet him first."
Yunli summoned the Dream-Slaying Sword and said to Master Ruoshui, "You two will be in the formation for a while, so don't show your face."
The Absolute Spirit Formation has not been withdrawn. Anyone who enters Lantau Mountain will be like a mortal. There is no gap in spiritual power and spiritual consciousness. No matter the Yuanhou monks or the transformed demon cultivators, they may not be their opponents.
There is no reason to let go of the opportunity presented to your door!
The four people came to the mountain gate and opened the ban. Before they could speak, Hei Hua immediately bowed down and said, "I have met my king."
Master Ruoshui and his disciples in the back were surprised, isn't she the daughter of the Demon King?
"What are you doing here?" Yunli looked solemn and took a step outside.
"I didn't know my king's identity before, so I offended you so much, why don't you please—"
Before he finished speaking, Hei Hua, who was bowing his head, felt a strong force coming from behind. This force was surprisingly strong. Even though Hei Hua had been prepared for it, he still staggered a few steps.
It was these few steps that allowed him to step into the Jueling Formation. Wei Lin, who was standing on the edge of the formation, immediately added a kick. Without any cultivation, Hei Hua staggered a few more steps, and at this moment, Yunli had returned to the formation, and Wei Lin immediately closed the restriction.
"The Ultimate Spirit Array?"
After coming back to his senses, Hei Hua felt the situation around him and his expression changed slightly. Soon, he regained his composure and turned to look at Yunli, who was holding the Dream-Slaying Knife. "This subordinate is here to apologize. I hope you can My king forgives you."
"Who the hell is your master!" Yunli's face was full of disgust, and he raised his dream-cutting sword lightly, the dreamy peach-pink sword's light was directly towards Heihua, and called out to master Ruoshui, "Why are you standing there, beat him!"
Heihua spun around to avoid the Dream-Slaying Sword, crossed his arms in front of his chest, blocking Wei Lin's sword that almost hit him at the same time, turned around and said to Yunli hastily: "This is a misunderstanding, please forgive me, my king."
Zheng!
The moment Mo Li struck, Black Hua's arm showed fine and neat scales, and the scales glowed like crystal in the sunlight.
The sharp sword blade struck hard rock, leaving no trace on the scales.
"What a misunderstanding. You killed Duoduo's grandma and wanted to release the devil. You deserve death!" Yunli's eyes were piercing, and he turned over and struck again.
At this time, master Ruoshui and his disciples finally reacted, and they all swung their swords at Heihua. It was a python. Heihua's body was covered with scales, which were invisible at ordinary times. They only appeared when the attack landed.
Without spiritual power, their attacks landed on the scales, and tickling them didn't even count.
Wei Lin raised his voice and said, "Don't get close, you two, and plunder the formation from a distance."
After all, Hei Hua is a great demon in the upper realm of the Tribulation Stage. Even though his cultivation level has been burdened by his master and dropped to the eleventh level, his body is still strong and he is still in the Tribulation Stage. Even his Li Qiye can't do anything about it, let alone Master Ruoshui's. arms.
At the same time, he adjusted the angle of the sword blade, taking advantage of the opening and closing of the scales to send a sword energy through the gap.
For this kind of scaly creature, most of the scales are strengthened through practice, and the body itself is relatively fragile. When the sword energy enters the body, Heihua's expression suddenly becomes ferocious, and he roars angrily: "How dare you, ant!"
Seeing this, Yunli followed suit, endured the numbness of her scalp, and while the scales were opening and closing, she slashed at Heihua's back with a knife.
She was extremely strong, and the Dream-Slaying Sword itself was as heavy as a stone. The sword penetrated and almost cut off his back.
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