Listening to the old turtle's words, Han Fei was stunned for a long time, and immediately became happy.

Now is a good time for him to hug his thighs. Lao Yuan, such a shrewd turtle, finally knew to hurry up.

In the old turtle's opinion, signing a master-servant contract with Han Fei is an extremely uncomfortable thing. However, experiencing this catastrophe of blood once again proved Han Fei's luck.

If the Blood Sea Shenmu didn't know Han Fei, if Han Fei hadn't installed someone to enter the Blood Sea Shenmu City, if Han Fei hadn't coincidentally gotten the Earth Vein Spring, if the Divine Son hadn't sacrificed himself in the end, he would have to protect Han Fei, and if Han Fei hadn't had the Nine Deaths Soul Splitting Chapter...... All these ifs are the fundamental reasons why Han Fei can survive in this kind of catastrophe!

Poor blood fan, it can definitely be called a legend of an era. No matter what the talent is, just that level of resourcefulness, looking at the vicissitudes of the sea, is well-known. As a result, he was stunned and killed by Han Fei.

I am afraid that Xuefan himself had also considered that the Blood Sea Divine Wood would retaliate, but he did not expect Han Fei's impact on his tribulation......

Even if the Blood Sea Divine Wood would backlash, he thought he could withstand it. In fact, the moment when the Blood Sea Divine Wood exposed his divine soul was also the best moment for him to devour the Blood Sea Divine Tree.

But he was partial, Han Fei mastered the Apocalypse Divine Technique, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice ten thousand years of vitality to help the Divine Son purify. This directly led to the failure of Blood Fan's parasitism, and he could only avoid the Apocalypse Divine Technique.

In fact, from this one thing, it can also be seen that the Avenue of the Apocalypse is stronger than the Avenue of Parasitism. At the very least, it is stronger than the parasitic avenue that Xuefan can grasp now.

At this moment, Han Fei smiled lightly: "Old Yuan, you should have been like this a long time ago." The master-servant contract, no shame, I won't really treat you as an old servant. Later, maybe I'll be able to get you back in the day. If one day I become an emperor and a god, you don't want to make too much money. ”

The old turtle was speechless: "You don't dream yet...... Since the emperor has decided, he has signed a contract...... Now, you've run out of everything you can use to quench your body. In this realm, your refining body has reached its limit. The difficulty you can raise is also very high, and you now need a truly powerful alchemy. ”

Han Fei looked at his flesh that was cracked like a crack in tempered glass? He took a breath and said, "My alchemy? Isn't that enough?"

The old turtle snorted: "The two heavenly tribulations have tempered your bones to the limit that the Venerable Realm can almost carry. But you can still get stronger...... This shows that your immortal golden body, in a sense? It's still far from your limit. While your bones can continue to grow stronger? But the flesh can't bear it. This problem will only get worse as you cross the trap yourself...... Do you want to be king yourself? Flesh and blood disappear cleanly? Only bones left?"

Han Fei: "My physique is so strong, and after the catastrophe, there are only bones left?" What about the others?"

Old Turtle: "People are not strong, but they are well coordinated! You are strong, but you are not coordinated." Moreover, are you going to follow the path that is not the ultimate like most ordinary kings?"

Han Fei shook his head again and again? Squinting his eyes, he said, "Then how do I get a good alchemy?"

Old Turtle: "It's time for you to get out of this place." Is Shuimu Tian and Yin Yang Tian a bigger cage? Except for having three kings, there is basically nothing that can improve you. Although this emperor has a great technique of refining the body, but that is the great technique of my turtle clan? You can't use it. You need to go to the thirty-six Xuantian and find a stronger alchemy. And, in from now on? Do you need to combine all the strength? They are all used to refine the flesh. ”

Han Fei's spirit was shocked? The corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Before leaving, I still have something to do." ”

......

All contracts are a binding force based on the rules of the avenue.

It is said that in ancient times, many things could be bound by contracts...... It's like borrowing money from someone and letting God vouch for it. If the man borrowed the money and did not pay it back, a thunderbolt came down and killed the man.

This is the contractual constraint.

There is no difference in the way the master-servant contract is signed, except that it is more binding on the servant.

That is to say, the old turtle completely has its own independent thoughts and behaviors, but it cannot fight against the master, attack the master, hold grudges and secretly push the master into crisis.

When the master dies, the servant dies. The servant falls, and the master has nothing to do......

That's all there is to it.

In fact, if Han Fei and the old turtle only regard the contract as the bond of the cooperative relationship, it is like a paper contract, and the old turtle has nothing unacceptable.

From the very beginning, the most unacceptable thing for the old turtle was that he was a dignified person who had become a servant of others.

If at the beginning, the old turtle met a character like the emperor sparrow, I am afraid that the emperor bird only needs to ask, and the old turtle immediately agrees with a smile.

And now, Han Fei's strength and luck have proved that he is extraordinary.

As Han Fei said, if he really makes him a king, his role in Han Fei is actually not big. Once Han Fei enters a world as big as the Thirty-Six Xuantian, the things he sees will be different.

A moment later, when Han Fei felt that the contract had been completed, he could even control the life and death of the old turtle......

At that moment, the demon refining pot suddenly disappeared into the depths of Han Fei's sea of knowledge. Leaving Han Fei's sea of knowledge, the demon refining pot returned to Han Fei's soul, and it seemed that it could be poked out in the center of his eyebrows.

Han Fei was surprised and said, "Old Yuan, do you want to come out for a stroll?"

Old Turtle: "No. I'm just a soul body, waiting for you to leave this place, or return to the Yin and Yang Heaven, and release the turtle Sanqing, I can parasitize it all. ”

A day later.

It was about three and a half months since the Great War of the Day. Within a month, Han Fei was resurrected, and the rest of the time was spent refining his body in the refining heaven and earth.

At this moment, Han Fei no longer had that face that was not handsome, and his face was full of cracks. It looks like it's not good-looking.

I only saw that Han Fei grabbed a piece of Blood Sea Divine Wood casually, and the spiritual fire in his hand continued, and it took less than 50 breaths for a bright red mask to appear in his hand.

This red mask only has two holes in the eyes, and the nose is slightly raised. Han Fei casually put the mask on his face.

To be honest, it's not that Han Fei can't change, it's that he just happened to see the Blood Sea Divine Wood and wanted to use it. After all, it's still a cool feeling to wear a mask.

Moreover, it's better not to be recognized when you go out this time.

At this time, Han Fei sighed slightly: "It's a pity, the Son of God sacrificed his life to save me, and I can't pay it back!"

But I heard the old turtle say: "Actually, it may not have fallen." ”

"Huh?"

Han Fei's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

The old turtle said, "Demon plant creatures are like your other teacher...... Aqua daffodils are the same. After the fall, most of the demon plant creatures will leave behind seeds. Even if that kind of son is no longer himself when he grows again. They also want to pass on themselves. This is the instinct of the demon plant...... You can look it up with a nautical chart. ”

Han Fei immediately raised his eyebrows: What else is there to say?

Just now, when the old turtle was halfway through his words, Han Fei's eyes lit up. At this time, the navigation vanioscope had already appeared in his hand and turned it.

As long as it turns, it means that there is a play.

The old turtle said: "That blood fan, you can also look for it." ”

After the last terrifying explosion baptism, the bloody big red body was completely gone. The torso and branches of the Divine Son's Blood Sea Divine Wood were all crushed, and some of them may have become opportunities for people to hunt for treasures.

The whole tree, only the section from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea, is very damaged. But even so, Han Fei's refining world is still impossible to let go.

You must know that the Blood Sea Divine Wood Body, theoretically speaking, can be compared to the Yunhai Divine Wood. It's just that the Son of God didn't develop that way. Finally, Han Fei was about 800 meters away from the bottom of the sea, and he got into a tree and came to a strange dark space.

"Hey, this is ......."

Han Fei couldn't help but wonder: inside the body of the Divine Son, a strange space collapsed...... Not showing any power, but not detecting?

The old turtle said: "His origin sea." ”

Han Fei's heart moved, he stretched out his hand to probe, and the whole person disappeared directly into the tree.

When Han Fei returned to the land of 100,000 mountains, Han Fei couldn't help but sigh: It turned out that the entrance to the Origin Sea was like this, and it had all collapsed into such a state.

Han Fei's perception swept away, and at a glance, he saw that in the place where he came out last time, that is, the place where he had cultivated, there was a red branch growing on the top of the mountain.

"Whew!"

Han Fei let out a sigh and said lightly: "It seems that the Divine Son still has a back hand." It's just that he's not afraid that I won't find ......."

Old Turtle: "At least, it's better to stay in his Origin Sea than outside." If he is not careful, he will be parasitic again, and he will be completely wiped out. ”

Han Fei appeared on the top of the mountain with a "brush", carefully dug out the small tree, and put it into the Dinghai chart.

The reason why it was loaded into the Dinghai Chart, instead of refining heaven and earth, was because this small tree couldn't enter at all, and Han Fei felt great resistance. Unlike when he took the water immortal, Han Fei was not sure of the divinity of the Divine Son...... Anyway, the price of putting it into the refining heaven and earth was too great for Han Fei to bear.

Finding the Divine Son, Han Fei took another look at this large land of 100,000 mountains, that is, the origin of the Divine Son: "Old Yuan, such a large space has been buried like this?"

The old turtle said, "Do you want to take it away?"

Han Fei: "Can I take it away?"

The old turtle pondered for a moment and said, "No. ”

Han Fei was speechless: "Doesn't that mean he didn't say it?"

The old turtle said: "Now that this god son has just fallen, his divine soul has fallen, but his body is not completely dead. This Origin Sea will slowly absorb the remnants of the power of the Body. Eventually, when there is no power available, he will reappear on his own. ”

Han Fei frowned: "How long will it take?"

Old Turtle: "I'm not sure, look at the time of the collapse of the Origin Sea." But no matter how fast, it won't be possible without hundreds of years. ”

Han Fei said: "After the fall of the strong, the Origin Sea will be useless at all?"

Old Turtle: "The power of the Origin Sea will return to heaven and earth. Heaven and earth feed back to all the tribes of the sea, how can it be useless?"

Han Fei pouted: "It's not ...... to continue the conservation of energy"

Finding the remnants of the Divine Son, Han Fei searched again in his Origin Sea to make sure that there was no remnant of the blood fan, and then he cut through the void and went to the outside world.

When he used the navigation planetarium for the third time, Han Fei still found the remnants of Xuefan. More than 50 miles underground, in the very broken sand, there is a small vine with a red seed underneath.

Han Fei did not hesitate to crush the goods, and there was no scum left.

Perhaps, this red seed regenerated and was a different kind of red spark. However, to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you can't be merciful at this time. Otherwise, in a few years, if he is given another chance to this blood mortal, maybe he will be able to turn the sky upside down.

To be honest, for Xuefan, Han Fei didn't think that his talent was, at least it couldn't compare to himself...... But can talent represent everything? When it comes to strategy, even if the talent is a few grades higher than Xuefan, I am afraid that he will be abused.

Isn't the Son of God the Son of God? In terms of talent, will the Son of God be worse than the Blood Mortal? Han Fei didn't believe it. But even the Son of God has attained the Tao with this blood.

It can be seen that the path of cultivation is not all based on talent alone.

At this moment, the fall of Xuefan was confirmed, and Han Fei's whole person was much more down-to-earth.

Looking around, Han Fei smiled and said, "Old Yuan, it's time for us to go out." ”