"Okay, what else can you do, that is the supreme contract."
Mu Jiuke paused and continued: "Do you know the conditions for breaking the supreme contract? Death and life together, life and death are connected; if you want to find the solution, sacrifice your body."
Upon hearing this, even Qiu Yu, who took the initiative to say that, couldn't help but frown.
This is actually not difficult to understand, but what does "sacrifice one's body" mean?
Let’s not talk about what a sacrifice is or how to make a sacrifice. Just that – before someone makes a sacrifice, you first need to be prepared to sacrifice everything for the other person and be prepared to die!
What's the difference between saying it clearly - if you want to be relieved, just die?
But after a moment of silence, Qiu Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled deeply: "The Supreme Contract is indeed very troublesome, and I am basically not sure about it, but Your Majesty, there is no way you would trust your life to such a weak ant."
"So no matter how small the possibility is, I will at least give it a try."
As he spoke, Qiu Yu paused: "In these millions of years, no one has been able to find out clearly the conditions for the termination of the supreme contract. Even those who can sign the supreme contract are very few!"
"This means that we have basically no understanding of the Supreme Contract. But as long as it is a contract, I don't believe it. There are no loopholes to exploit."
Hearing this, Mu Jiuke couldn't help but frown.
But before he could speak, Qiu Yu "looked" at Feng Qingwu again. His eyes that were supposed to be invisible were looking at her carefully as if they could penetrate everything. The next moment he said, "I have a compromise." , Your Majesty."
"..."
"You don't need to kill Feng Qingwu, but you can make her into a puppet."
Qiu Yu said seriously: "With the supreme contract, your Majesty will inevitably be shackled and held hostage by the contract, even because she faces a crisis. In this case, if she can become a puppet, everything will be solved."
"Making her into a puppet with no independent thoughts will prevent you from blackmailing Your Majesty through a contract. You can also lock her up to avoid the danger of her death. This will also reduce your trouble and burden, right? ?」
When he heard this, Mu Jiuke's face became darker and darker.
Qiu Yu thought it was because he didn't believe in him, so he hurriedly explained again: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this is just an attempt and it won't affect you."
"...You are still sealed in the far north, so don't mess around."
Mu Jiuke, who had been eager to get rid of the contract, stiffly changed the subject, which made Qiu Yu a little confused. When he wanted to persuade him again, he met Mu Jiuke's cold eyes: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? ?」
"Without my order, if you dare to act rashly——"
Mu Jiuke paused, his eyes as cold as ice: "Even if you are sealed in the far north, I can dig you out and make your soul fly away!"
The forbearing and suppressed anger made Qiu Yu's heart skip a beat.
Instinct fear and panic surged into my heart.
Qiu Yu quickly leaned over and saluted, lowered his head, his voice was full of panic and nervousness: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I presumed what you meant."
He has been following his lord for a long time, and he knows that although Mu Jiuke is violent and has changeable moods, he always protects his own people. Unless he betrays him, Mu Jiuke's cruelty will never show up. They will target their own people.
But even so, it doesn't mean they are friends.
The relationship between superiors and subordinates cannot be overstepped. Although Mu Jiuke is easy to talk to his own people, disobedient subordinates are also annoying.
Making decisions for Mu Jiuke without permission is also stepping on the bottom line of the superior.
Qiu Yu knew this very well.
"..."
Mu Jiuke didn't speak, but subconsciously looked behind Qiu Yu.
A girl in a green robe was standing there, her eyes tightly closed, and now she was completely absorbed in comprehending the sword style of "Opening the Sky", and her whole body was surging with layers of sword intent. Indifferent.
Seeing this, Mu Jiuke was silent for a moment, seemingly helpless.
But there was a secret appreciation in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
It wasn't until Qiu Yu's hesitant voice sounded that Mu Jiuke came back to his senses and immediately withdrew his gaze, saying: "Remember what I said, after this stupid woman learns that sword, kill her as soon as possible." Send it out."
"My current situation is special and it is inconvenient for me to stay here for a long time."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yu quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Seeing Mu Jiuke's figure continue to disappear, Qiu Yu still maintained his saluting posture. When he was about to wait for him to leave and breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Mu Jiuke add another sentence before leaving - "Remember, be early." Send it back."
Qiu Yu almost couldn't breathe.
How could he still detain Feng Qingwu here and not release her?
Your Majesty, have you forgotten that he is still sealed in the far north? It is already quite difficult to keep this inheritance space from collapsing.
But Qiu Yu didn't dare to speak. He just saluted again to show that he knew.
The next moment, Mu Jiuke's figure completely disappeared.
It was not until after he left that Qiu Yu straightened up, his eyes full of thoughtfulness. As a subordinate, he could not overstep his bounds or make decisions for his superiors, but that didn't mean he could not use his brain.
There are some things that you have to have an idea of in your mind before you know how to measure them.
'Your Majesty never likes to be bound. Even if the Supreme Contract involves his life, with your usual temperament, as long as I raise this possibility, it is impossible for him to directly reject my method like this. '
'Not to mention, this method is also feasible -'
Just when he thought of this, Qiu Yu suddenly raised his head as if he suddenly understood something, and his eyes covered by brocade looked at Feng Qingwu.
"...No, it can't be."
Could it be that your Majesty can ask the question, but you just feel that the contract cannot be solved?
Now that he is suddenly prevented from using this method, is it feasible?
Thinking of this, Qiu Yu couldn't help but murmured: "I've heard about it a long time ago."
"This supreme contract closely connects each other's souls, lives, and even destiny, and has a great influence on each other. The higher the cultivation level and the deeper the feeling of heaven, the greater the influence. This is especially true for someone like Your Majesty. .”
"It's just...how virtuous and capable is this Feng Qingwu? He can still sign a supreme contract with His Majesty. Isn't this a joke? Isn't Heaven blind?"
The way of heaven above my head: it’s none of my business.
At this time, Feng Qingwu was completely unaware of the changes in the outside world, and she was even less aware that she was about to be made into a mindless puppet. Her whole body and mind were immersed in the story passed down by Qiu Yu. In the sword.
Open the sky.
Cut through Qing Ming with one sword.
This is an extreme and ultimate power. There are no fancy sword moves or various sword intentions. Instead, it embodies the most essential feature of the sword - a killing weapon. A bloody weapon!
This sword turned everything into this.
But this sword seems to contain everything, and can evolve into all the fancy sword techniques and moves that Feng Qingwu knew before.
When trying to learn the Kaitian Sword move, Feng Qingwu could clearly feel that her soul was extremely tired, and her days in the inheritance space were continuously lengthened. She was killed countless times by that sword, and she was killed countless times. Personal feeling.
Die once, twice, three times...
The days seem to have passed one year, two years, three years...
She kept repeating the process of being killed by the sword move called "Opening the Sky", and then she realized that she tried to fight back with the same sword move, but was killed again. Qiu Yu's inheritance space is to constantly use life and death to force inheritance Those who learn.
over hundreds or thousands of repetitions.
Feng Qingwu has completely lost the concept of time.
In her heart, there was only this sword and the way of the sword.
