When Jiang Yue, through the commissioner of the government, asked the fat man to press his handprint on a piece of cloth called "Slave Contract", the fat man in the Mud Pill Palace was completely stunned, so that the speed of the attack slowed down.

The fat man shouted in disbelief: "Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has become a slave?"

Immediately after, the fat man felt his Mud Pill Palace shook, rushed into a fist-sized fireball, and floated in the middle of the Mud Pill Palace in a daze.

For the first time in more than a hundred years, the fat man stopped attacking, staring at the fireball in amazement, dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

As shocked as the fat man was Mu Batian, seeing that the fat man stopped attacking, he first instinctively retreated, and then looked at the fireball in the same astonishment.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, but the next moment, the two of them moved as if they were crazy, and used all their strength to rush towards the fireball frantically.

Both of them know that this fireball can determine the life and death of the two, as long as this fireball bursts, then, the fat man's mud pill palace will instantly turn into powder, and the fat man and Mu Batian will not be spared.

Therefore, the two of them are crazy, and this fireball must be in their own hands.

If Mu Batian gets it, he will completely reverse the situation and make the fat man invincible. And if it is obtained by the fat man, he will be able to continue the advantages established more than a hundred years before, and gradually devour Mu Batian.

It can be said that this fireball is related to the victory or defeat of the two, and it is also related to the life and death of the two.

Because of this fireball, the two began the fiercest battle in more than a hundred years, and it can be said that they forgot to die, and in the end, the fat man narrowly grabbed the fireball, but the fat man was not happy at all.

The fat man thought about the various tribulations he would face during the time when he had no control over his body, but he never imagined that he would become a slave of others.

The fat man knew that two conditions must be met to sign a slave contract.

First, the slave must open his soul and let the master brand the soul into the slave's mud pill palace, and second, the slave must sacrifice his heart and soul for the master to carve the formation on it.

And if you want to satisfy these two points, either the caster's cultivation far exceeds that of the slave, so that the slave can take out the slave's heart and blood when the slave is unwilling, and then forcibly break into the slave's mud pill palace, or the slave willingly does not resist and lets the caster do it.

Jiang Yue's cultivation is naturally far inferior to that of the fat man, but by mistake, the fat man's body instinctively does not defend against him, so it is easy to take the fat man's heart, and the fat man thought of this.

But what the fat man didn't expect was that this Jiang Yue actually bypassed the shackles of cultivation that was far inferior to his own, and signed a contract directly through the formation, which made the fat man speechless.

In fact, Jiang Yue's ability to sign the fat man as a slave is really a mistake, if he signs a contract with the fat man by himself, when he finds that he can't enter the fat man's mud pill palace, he may give up this plan, but Jiang Yue himself doesn't know how to sign a slave contract, so he signed it directly through the formation of the government office, and the formation of the government is laid by the real powerful person, and it is easy to penetrate the fat man's mud pill palace.

The original intention of this formation of the government is really just to facilitate those monks who do not know how to sign a slave contract, and before launching this formation, a strict review will be carried out to determine whether the slave is willing, who would have thought that a person's body is willing, but the spirit is unwilling.

Anyway, the matter has become a foregone conclusion, and now, the life and death of the fat man are in Jiang Yue's hands, no matter how much the fat man hates it, it will be useless.

And for the fat man's anger, Jiang Yue naturally didn't know anything, although his divine soul was imprinted in the fat man's mud pill palace, he could only control the fireball to explode, and nothing else could be done.

After appraising the slave contract, Jiang Yue said to the fat man: "Don't worry, I will treat you well and will not let you suffer any grievances." ”

According to Jiang Yue's thoughts, the fat man himself is a fool, and he always follows him, it is actually no different whether he signs a slave contract or not, it is just because he needs a help to participate in the sequence battle, so he signed a slave contract with the fat man, he feels that this is just a matter of urgency, and it is not a big deal.

It's just that he didn't know that at this time, the fat man in the Mud Pill Palace, the person he wanted to kill the most, was no longer Mu Batian, but he Jiang Yue.

The ignorant are fearless, maybe it's people like Jiang Yue.

After leaving the mansion, Jiang Yue took the fat man into the Shura Hall next to him.

The Shura Hall is blood-red, magnificent, between the eaves and cliffs, a sense of blood comes to the face, and I want to choose people to devour.

When I walked into the temple door, I felt a flash of light, and when I opened my eyes, I was already in a large hall.

On the main seat in the hall, there was a cold young man, and when he saw the two of them appear, he stood up and said to the two: "I am Shura, please show your identity to the two Taoist friends." ”

Jiang Yue handed his identity token to Shura, and then pointed at the fat man and said, "This is my slave, and the slave contract has been stored in the identity token." ”

Shura took the token, took a little inspection, handed it back to Jiang Yue, and said, "The inspection is correct, may I ask why Daoyou is here?"

Jiang Yue said: "Participate in the battle of the sequence." ”

When Shura heard this, he raised his hand and waved, and a stone tablet appeared in front of Jiang Yue and the fat man, and then said to the two: "Put your right hand on the stone tablet, and this stone tablet will check whether you two are qualified." ”

Jiang Yue put his hand up first, and as soon as he touched it, the stele released a hazy red light, and in the red light, the handwriting on the stele slowly appeared: "The age is four hundred and twenty-five years old, and it meets the conditions for participating in the battle of the sequence." ”

Jiang Yue finished checking it himself, and then commanded the fat man to put his hand up, and the stone tablet in between: "The age is six hundred and ninety years old, and you meet the conditions for participating in the battle of the sequence." ”

Seeing the age of the fat man, Jiang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, although he had roughly judged the age of the fat man before, he knew that it was a certainty at this time, so he was relieved.

Shura said: "The two Daoists are eligible to participate in the sequence battle and can participate, below, I will introduce the rules of this sequence battle for the two Daoists." ”

The rules are simple, it boils down to four words, fight, kill.

Although Jiang Yue had already understood all the processes, he still patiently listened to the rules narrated by Shura, and finally, he took a token handed over by Shura, this token is the battle record, and a token represents a battle record, five hundred years later, the most hundred people with the most tokens will go to the Imperial Palace to participate in the final competition.

After everything was ready, Jiang Yue couldn't wait to say to Shura: "Request to enter the sequence battlefield." ”

Shura didn't answer, just waved his hand, and the two of them had disappeared from the main hall.

When I reappeared, the world in front of me was completely different.

Here, it is an endless mountain range, mountains and rivers, everything, birds and beasts, endless, more powerful, there is the power of the stars.

Next, what the two of them have to do is to survive in this world for 500 years and collect as many tokens as possible.

The place where the two landed was next to a small stream, and as soon as they landed, Jiang Yue drew his sword out of the sheath as soon as possible, and looked around vigilantly, observing the wind and grass, for fear that someone would ambush here.

You must know that the registration is about to close, and now, as long as the monks within a thousand years old in the entire Shura Realm have confidence in themselves, they will come, and Jiang Yue can't even count how many monks there are in this world.

Here, you have to be careful every step of the way.

Jiang Yue observed for a moment and confirmed that there was no threat around him, before he relaxed slightly, turned his head to the fat man who looked stupid as always, and said, "In the next five hundred years, the two of us will depend on each other. ”

The fat man's stupid eyes were not focused, and Jiang Yue didn't expect the fat man to say anything, so he continued to talk to himself: "We can't run around like headless flies, let's find a hidden place first, and settle down for the time being." ”

Just do it, the place right now, the surrounding area is empty, and naturally you can't stay for a long time, so Jiang Yue looked at the mountains in the distance, and rushed forward with the fat man.

And there are many people who think the same as Jiang Yue, so it is not a coincidence that they met unexpectedly.

No, I hadn't gone far before I met someone.

That person should be the same as Jiang Yue, he didn't expect to meet the enemy not long after he came in, that's right, it's the enemy, in this sequence battlefield, everyone except himself and his entourage is an enemy.

When the two met, they were stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards each other.

Jiang Yue's cultivation is to achieve the Tao, and the oncoming person's cultivation is the completion of the Tao, so although he knows that there are two people on the other side, he is also not afraid and full of confidence.

But when it really fought, the man found that things were not like that at all, Jiang Yue's sword was very powerful, and in the case of insufficient cultivation, it quickly stabilized its position, and it became more and more aggressive, the offensive became faster and faster, and the sense of oppression brought to him became stronger and stronger.

The fat man in the Mud Pill Palace was chasing after Mu Batian relentlessly, while observing Jiang Yue's swordsmanship, and he kept muttering in his mouth, and Mu Batian was upset.

"This little white-faced swordsmanship can still make a living, but the person who makes the sword can't, it's too bad. ”

"Alas, you still have the strength to take back this sword, what are you doing with it so early. ”

"Stupid, if you lower it a little, won't you win?"

"You little white face, you can't use a sword, it's far worse than my senior sister. ”

To be precise, before the fat man was taken away, his cultivation was just a great achievement, but what kind of person is the fat man, he studied under Tuoba Pifu, and the same people around him are more than a demon, and his vision and knowledge are naturally extraordinary, and then he has fought with Mu Batian, the Seven Tribulation Star Venerable, for more than a hundred years, as if he has gone one step further, and it is more and more extraordinary.

Therefore, Jiang Yue's swordsmanship, in the eyes of the fat man, is full of loopholes, which is extremely ridiculous.

However, the ridiculous swordsmanship in the eyes of the fat man was strict and invincible to the person who fought against Jiang Yue, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.