(Thanks to Sister Lilou for the tip)

"Xiao Yin, you ...... You're not dead? Jiang Ye said with some excitement.

"Well, I'm not dead, Dad, what's going on, haven't you been taken away?" Jiang Yin asked a little anxiously.

Jiang Ye shook his head, "I didn't take it away, but signed a contract with him." ”

Della Contract? Jiang Yin's heart was shocked, the Della Contract is a secret technique in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it is a special contract signed by ordinary people and the souls of immortal cultivators.

If an immortal cultivator loses his physical body due to some special reason, then his soul can go to an ordinary person and sign a contract with them, and after signing it, he can share this body with ordinary people. And ordinary people can also share the immortal cultivators' immortal cultivation because of this.

Generally speaking, the lifespan of ordinary people is at most a hundred years, and after sharing a body, they can live the same life as immortal cultivators.

Of course, to enter into a Dela contract, both parties must be willing to succeed.

Moreover, after the contract is signed, the control time of this body will be distributed, and the one who controls this body for a longer time is called a stay, and the one who controls this body for a shorter time is called a sub-body.

"Dad, which of you is staying in the house?" Jiang Yin asked.

Jiang Ye's eyes showed a hint of gloom: "It's him, the time I can control this body is only two hours a day." ”

Jiang Yin frowned, "Why do you want to sign a contract with him?" ”

Jiang Ye was silent for a moment, with a cold light in his eyes, "To avenge you." That day I heard that you had died in the Shan Cave, so I left for you to find you. Who knew that Lu Dao didn't find you, but he met the soul of this immortal cultivator named Peng Ya. He told me he could avenge you. I said yes. ”

Although he said it quite lightly. But Jiang Yin could imagine that Jiang Ye must have been very sad and helpless if he didn't find himself that day, and in order to avenge himself, he could only choose to sign a contract with Peng Ya.

"Dad, I know the way to break the contract, but I need to wait until I have cultivated to the realm above the Dan stage." Jiang Yin said.

Jiang Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this, since he saw that Jiang Yin was not dead. I don't want to share a body with Peng Ya. So he said with some excitement: "Then when you reach the Dan stage, I will come to you." After signing the contract with Peng Ya, he also knew all the things about cultivating immortals.

Jiang Yin nodded, "I have planted a hidden divine sense mark in your body now, as long as you cooperate, I believe that Peng Ya will not be able to see it." ”

"Okay," Jiang Ye couldn't believe his son's words, he followed Jiang Yin's instructions and smoothly cooperated with Jiang Yin to plant a divine sense sign in his body.

"Let's go." Jiang Ye urged. He felt like his time was coming to control this body. Once his body is controlled by Peng Ya, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not kill Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin nodded and said, "Okay." Dad, you have to take care. I've cultivated to the end of the Dan stage, and I'll come to you right away. "He has the mountain and sea trick in his body, and if he wants to cultivate to the Dan stage, I believe it won't take too long.

"Go ahead," Jiang Ye waved his hand lovingly.

"Wait." Just as Jiang Yin turned around, Jiang Ye suddenly stopped him again.

"Zi Xiao, has Zi Xiao found it? I searched the entire Joy Sect, but I couldn't find her. Jiang Ye asked with some concern.

Jiang Yin nodded, "I found it, I asked Big Brother Ban to send him out of the martial realm first, Dad, don't worry." ”

"Good, good, good." Hearing that Jiang Zixiao had nothing to do, Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Two months later, on the top of a snow-capped mountain, a figure sat on the ground, dressed in white, almost blending in with the snow around him.

This person is Jiang Yin, where he is sitting quietly at this time, running the mountain and sea trick and practicing non-stop.

Unlike in the past, his chest rose and fell slightly, and the white breath exhaled rhythmically from his nose was obvious, and he was no longer a corpse.

Since entering the foundation building period, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and just a month ago, he had already activated the last eight letters of the ghost art and learned the soul restoration technique inside.

The art of resurrection was extremely successful, and when he returned his soul and was officially reborn as a human, he had an infinite feeling in his heart.

At that moment, he seemed to feel a sense of life and death. It's just that at that time, his perception of this avenue of life and death was only an outline that was not very clear.

And after a month of hard training and enlightenment, he is no longer the same as he was a month ago.

Jiang Yin was originally sitting quietly on the snow and practicing, but suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright. He flipped his palm, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

This long sword is the Zhan Lei Sword, but at this time, the deep and dim top and bottom of the Zhan Lei are gone, and there is no bright light, obviously the energy in it is gone.

Jiang Yin waved the thunder, stepping on the strange footwork, the thunder with a faint sword shadow, the sword shadow mixed with snowflakes, originally a very beautiful scenery, but it revealed a sense of lifelessness, and the sword momentum was slow, without any sound.

Jiang Yin snorted coldly, the sword momentum turned, and suddenly the sound of breaking wind around him was loud, and the long sword in Jiang Yin's hand danced faster and faster, revealing vitality in an instant.

This vitality emanated from the sword momentum, and the surrounding ice and snow began to melt, as if Jiang Yin wanted to use this majestic vitality to send a trace of spring to the entire cold winter.

After a long time, Jiang Yin finally put away his sword, he looked at the ice and snow within a radius of five meters around him, which was melted by his sword momentum, and sighed lightly, "Manpower is sometimes poor, and after all, it can't defeat nature." ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......" A hearty voice sounded from behind Jiang Yin, "That's not necessarily. ”

Jiang Yin was shocked, when did there be someone behind him, but he didn't know what to do?!

When he looked back, he saw a scribe in a white robe coming from a distance walking through the snow. His feet were extremely light, and the soft snow did not leave any footprints on the ground.

What surprised Jiang Yin even more was that from this scribe, he couldn't see any cultivation, it seemed that he was just an ordinary person, but that chic and peerless demeanor told Jiang Yin that this would definitely not be an ordinary person.

Jiang Yin has been in the Martial Realm for nearly a year, and he has also heard some legends about the Martial Saint, could it be that the scribe in front of him is actually a Martial Dao Saint?

"You had good swordsmanship just now, but do you have a name?" The scribe had already come to Jiang Yin and asked with a smile.

Jiang Yin was silent for a moment and said, "Sword of Life and Death." ”

The scribe tilted his head sideways and thought for a moment, "A sword with the meaning of life and death, it is not impossible to call it a sword of life and death." It's just that if you can integrate the way of life and death into the sword, then this sword of life and death will be even more worthy of its name. ”

"The way of life and death?" Jiang Yin was a little puzzled, "Please also ask the seniors to make it clear." ”

Who knew that the scribe suddenly shook his head again, "If you can understand the way of life and death, then you will not be named the Sword of Life and Death." ”

Jiang Yin was even more puzzled when he heard it, why did he understand the way of life and death, so he wouldn't name it the Sword of Life and Death?

The scribe looked puzzled at Jiang Yin, and did not continue to explain, but glanced at the Zhan Lei Sword in Jiang Yin's hand and asked, "This sword is actually in your hand, are you Zangfeng's apprentice?" ”

Jiang Yin shook his head, "The juniors haven't seen Zang Feng's seniors, they just got this sword by accident. ”

The scribe nodded, looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky, "It's okay left and right, let's practice swordsmanship." ”

"Attack me with your sword." The scribe put his hands behind his back and said lightly to Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin's heart moved, he had the opportunity to face a strong man at the Martial Saint level, just to test the power of the Sword of Life and Death that he had just realized.

So he clenched his fist at the scribe and stabbed it with his sword, the movement of his hand extremely slow, but it exuded a palpitating death intent.

The white-clothed scribe's figure was slightly on one side, and he dodged Jiang Yin's sword.

Jiang Yin's long sword was for a while, and under the urging of Ling Yuan, the sword body suddenly sounded a dragon roar, and the originally lifeless Zhan Lei seemed to come to life, and the sword body changed into a sword shadow in the sky, covering the white-clothed scribe in it, and sealing all his retreats.

The white-clothed scribe still stood with his hands in his hands, his figure advancing and retreating freely in Jiang Yin's thousands of sword shadows, tossing and turning. Although the movements are fast, they still give people a sense of ease and ease.

Jiang Yin felt that every time his sword move was about to touch the other party, he dodged the other party. Or, it can be said that the other party deliberately waited until his sword body was about to touch him, and he calmly dodged.

After attacking hundreds of swords in a row, the white-clothed scribe was still dashing, but Jiang Yin was already a little lacking.

"The real way of life and death, look at it." The white-clothed scribe suddenly spoke, and then with a wave of his right hand, an artistic conception that Jiang Yin had never experienced poured out from the white-clothed scribe's hand.

Jiang Yin felt as if he had returned to the moment when he was killed by Xu Yufei in Chaohonggang, and then he fell off the cliff, the grief and indignation in his heart and unwillingness...... When he returned home, he saw his gray-haired father, who was only in his fifties, and he wanted to recognize him, but he didn't dare to ...... He scared Xu Yufei to death, but he didn't have the pleasure of avenging himself, only an empty heart......

The thunder in Jiang Yin's hand fell to the ground and sank into the snow. After a long time, Jiang Yin came back to his senses.

His heart was shocked inexplicably, this is too terrifying, isn't this the way of life and death?

"Do you feel it?" The middle-aged scribe stood in place, smiling and asking him.

Jiang Yin nodded, then shook his head again, "I don't seem to understand." ”

Glancing at Jiang Yin seriously, the middle-aged scribe said, "Where is the way of life and death so easy to comprehend, you can comprehend so much, it's already very good." ”

Jiang Yin sighed lightly and said with emotion: "Yes, this way of life and death should be the most terrifying supernatural power in heaven and earth." ”

The middle-aged scribe shook his head, "The way of life and death is just a small path, as long as the mind is strong enough, it may not be impossible to resist." In this world, there is actually a kind of supreme avenue. (To be continued......)