Chapter 732: Heavenly Corpse Reincarnation Curse

Style: Heros Author: Jade BodhiWords: 2814Update Time: 24/01/18 23:34:13
Ji Liao looked at Sui Mo, who was so close, with thoughts surging in his heart.

Right now, he was worrying about how to solve the current situation in the Yuan Demon Realm, but he didn't expect that he had accidentally summoned a corpse demon from the Sumeru realm.

With this corpse demon here, his current predicament will suddenly become clearer, and the perfection of god refining will be nothing, and he, Ji Liao, will even be an invincible existence in the fragment world.

Thinking of this, Ji Liao asked again, "Then when will your soul be fully derived?"

Sui Mo smiled and glanced at Ji Liao. The moment he met Ji Liao, he could sense that the person in front of him was not very cultivated. Hearing Ji Liao's question, he certainly knew what Ji Liao was thinking.

But what he didn't expect was that he, a monk in the Xumi realm, was willing to be his slave. Not only did the man in front of him not get carried away with excitement and sign the contract immediately, but he was still very awake and extremely wary of him.

"As long as you feed me enough souls, it is estimated that my soul will be derived in three million years. By then, it will all depend on you whether you are willing to maintain the master-servant relationship between you and me."

"Three million years..." Ji Liao was shocked again.

He, Ji Liao, has only been succumbing for a few hundred years since he entered Taoism. He never imagined that it would take three million years for the contract to be signed.

"In my opinion, your current cultivation level is only in the elementary level. When you reach the intermediate level above the Transformation Spirit, you will know that each time a monk above the Transformation Spirit retreats, it can take as short as ten thousand years, or as long as one million. In terms of years, I use three million years to derive the soul, which is actually just a snap of the fingers." Seeing Ji Liao's look, Sui Mo slowly explained.

Hearing this, Ji Liao's frown relaxed. He had already learned from Ju Hu that the realms below the level of God Refining were only junior monks in places like Dust Star, and could not even reach the stage. However, after reaching the level of God Refining, , it is normal to be in seclusion for eighteen hundred years at a time, but for intermediate monks who are closer to the Great Dao, the time of seclusion will naturally be thousands of times longer than that of junior monks. If you look at it this way, three hundred Ten thousand years is really not that long.

Ji Liao twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Last question, you signed a contract with me, what if I fall halfway?"

"This master-servant contract is a sacrifice to the way of heaven. The relationship between master and servant bound by the way of heaven is unbreakable. As long as I am around, no one else can hurt you. Even if you die, I will die in front of you. You can rest assured."

"That's good. I'll trust you for once." After hearing this, Ji Liao had a general understanding of the master-servant contract.

At the same time, he also felt a fondness for this old demon.

This Sui Mo is quite honest and told him what he wanted to know. As for whether there are any other secrets in this contract, Ji Liao doesn't know if this Sui Mo has anything to hide. But from the current point of view, this master-servant contract is very important to Ji Liao. He benefits without any harm.

If it is said that this contract is only good for him, Ji Liao, and he, Sui Mo, is unprofitable, Ji Liao will definitely not believe it, and will not sign this contract. Only when both parties are profitable and have their own needs can an agreement be reached.

"Okay, I've signed this contract." After Ji Liao finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the contract point hanging in front of him.

"Hold on, I have something else to tell you in advance."

Just when Ji Liao was about to click on the contract, Sui Mo suddenly stopped Ji Liao.

Ji Liao stopped and looked at Sui Mo suspiciously.

"After the master-servant contract is signed, you and I are master and servant, and every ten thousand years, you must support me with 300,000 souls. If there are souls with advanced realms for me to devour, then the number of these souls will be reduced. I will tell you how much it will be reduced."

Ji Liao remained in that posture without moving, and asked with a smile, "What if there is no soul to support you?"

"I will devour your soul." Sui Mo said immediately.

Ji Liao's pupils shrank slightly, but he soon laughed again.

Now in the great battle of the Yuan Demon Realm, it is very easy to capture the souls. Three hundred thousand souls are nothing. The souls he used to refine the corpse soul summoning talisman cinnabar alone are probably more than this number.

As for the future, this Sui Mo also said that if the level of the soul is high, then the number of souls can be reduced.

There is still a long way to practice in the future, which will inevitably involve fighting with others. At worst, when killing an opponent, Ji Liao will capture the opponent's soul and feed it to the old demon.

"In that case, I will first give you a ten thousand year soul." Ji Liao smiled softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Liao pointed at the contract in front of him.

Cool to the touch.

But he saw ripples forming on Ji Liao's fingertips.

A strange feeling came, as if something in his soul was being extracted by the contract.

Light surged from his fingertips, and then a drop of blood essence fell down, landed on the contract, and spread, but unlike Sui Mo, it left two ancient spiritual inscriptions of Yin Hong on the contract.

Ji Liao didn't know what this character was, but he thought it was either his name or a symbol representing him in the avenue.

A buzzing sound sounded, the two names fell on the contract, and the light instantly shined, covering Ji Liao and Sui Mo.

Divine consciousness resonated, heaven and earth resonated, and for a moment, it was like the chaotic Ji Liao Sea of ​​​​Consciousness, as if the sky was splitting open and the earth was split, and a ten thousand-foot-long glow lit up.

Circles of golden text appeared, but it was the talisman text carved by Ji Yunxiao's seal in his sea of ​​consciousness. White light emerged, and wrapped in it was a long silver pen that was about a foot long, but it was the Taiyi Destruction Pen.

After the contract was signed, Ji Liao's sea of ​​consciousness was completely opened, unreservedly displayed in front of Sui Mo's eyes.

Sui Mo's face was full of smiles, and he glanced around subconsciously. He only glanced at the mark of the talisman left by Ji Yunxiao, and then turned elsewhere. When he saw the Taiyi Destruction Pen and the article, Feng When the Tao of all things was released from the spiritual talisman, his originally calm face finally changed.

His expression tightened slightly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

However, Sui Mo is also well-informed and knows that opportunities in this world are different. He cannot predict anyone. Maybe an inconspicuous person may have a shocking secret that changes the world.

Soon Sui Mo returned to his original state, twitching the corner of his mouth and looking at Ji Liao with a smile, "Hehehe, it seems that I have chosen an incredible master."

After saying that, Sui Mo bowed to Ji Liao and said, "I, Sui Mo, have met my master!"

Ji Liao's eyes flashed as he spoke from his heart. Before this, Ji Liao was still a little nervous. He was also used to being cautious. He was afraid that after signing the contract, the demon would suddenly appear and something would happen to him. He was always on guard.

But now seeing Sui Mo's behavior, Ji Liao felt relieved.

"My name is Ji Liao." Ji Liao replied.

Sui Mo stood up and reached out to grab between the two of them. The contract that was blooming with endless white light immediately condensed, and during the twist, it transformed into a milky white talisman like a piece of jade.

"This contract has been made clear. This talisman is the corpse soul summoning talisman. From now on, I will live in this talisman. The master can control it at will." Sui Mo handed the corpse soul summoning talisman to Ji Liao.

Ji Liao took the corpse soul summoning talisman.

After taking the talisman, a feeling completely opposite to the ordinary talisman came over him. Ji Liao felt that the talisman seemed to be connected to his mind. This was a wonderful feeling, mysterious and indescribable.

After the master-servant contract was reached, Ji Liao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sui Mo, "By the way, have you ever heard of the secret art of blood sacrifice and refining?"

When Sui Mo heard the words "Blood Sacrifice Refining Dao", his expression suddenly changed, "What? Master, have you ever practiced this secret technique?"

"Not yet? But I'm about to use this method? What's wrong?" Ji Liao felt moved when he saw the change in Sui Mo's expression.

"I advise..."

Just when Sui Mo was about to speak, he suddenly saw a wisp of black light blooming from his chest. Then he heard a crashing sound, and dark iron ropes shot out from his chest. With one twist, Sui Mo was instantly Tied up firmly.

"What, the Heavenly Corpse Reincarnation Curse!" Sui Mo was bound by the chain, and he immediately understood what was going on and exclaimed.

Ji Liao was also shocked and took two steps back.

"Demon Lord, why don't you let me go!" Sui Mo roared angrily, and then he saw the black light from the iron ropes that bound him. The surrounding void was swept by the black light and twisted instantly, as if everything was gone. It's like being swallowed up by this dark light.

The force of traction came, and the black light seemed to have some kind of magic power. Ji Liao was swept away by the force of traction, and his body was pulled uncontrollably by the black light.

"What's going on!" Ji Liao was shocked and immediately used his internal skills to resist this force.

However, in front of this power, Ji Liao's power was like the light of a firefly.

This force grew stronger and stronger, ravaging Ji Liao's sea of ​​consciousness. Ji Liao's mind instantly became dizzy, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Ji Liao, who was struggling hard, saw that he was getting closer and closer to the black light that locked the old demon, and his heart couldn't help sinking. He knew that as long as he was touched by this black light, he would be in trouble this time.