Wu Zetian nodded secretly, although the current demon lord Rahu is powerful, it is not impossible to fall.

And if you add that kid......

"Oh, this person's name is Lin Sen, it is worthy of being the first day of the day, it is indeed very powerful, and his strength definitely surpasses the several kings who fought with me just now!"

Luo Hu, who had been reading Wu Zetian's thoughts, suddenly burst out in surprise.

Wu Zetian was even more surprised, "Senior Rahu, you... Do you know Lin Sen?"

How is this possible?

"It seems that you don't know yet!" Luo Hu chuckled, "the son-in-law you have in mind is now in this ruin, and he has fought with me." ”

"What?" Wu Zetian exclaimed.

Lin Sen also came? When did he come? How long has he stayed? Does anyone else know?

A flurry of questions popped up.

Luo Hu said suddenly: "That brown-haired and green-eyed king must know that it was he and Lin Sen who teamed up to destroy the reincarnation ceremony of the deity, otherwise you wouldn't need to deal with Tantian." ”

"Bill Bush"! Wu Zetian immediately thought of him.

It turned out that he was joining forces with Lin Sen at that time, so it was no wonder that he was able to force the demon lord Rahu to escape.

"Escape?!" Sensing what Wu Zetian was thinking, Luo Hu smiled bitterly and shook his head, it was really true, and he could feel that the person named Lin Sen still had reservations, and his strength did not stop there.

I don't know how this kid practiced, he had such strength before he was forty years old, even Sanqing back then couldn't compare to his talent!

"Okay, let's get down to business, do you agree to my conditions?"

Wu Zetian replied without hesitation: "I promise!"

Even Rahu was a little surprised by the speed, but he sensed that the girl was not perfunctory or lying.

"Don't think about it anymore?"

"No need!"

"Very good!" Rahu was overjoyed, took out a scroll made of unknown materials, and gently unfolded it.

"This is the contract scroll I made myself, as long as you sign it, I will give you what you want. ”

"Contract scroll?" Wu Zetian had never heard of this thing, and raised his eyes to look over.

The scroll is full of ancient seals, and Wu Zetian can understand it, and the roughly content is, "Rahu helps himself to become a king, and he must fulfill the conditions after becoming a king - find out and kill Tan Tian, otherwise he will die of self-immolation." Two hundred years!"

In other words, if you haven't killed Tan Tian two hundred years later, you will burn yourself to death?

"That's right, this contract scroll that I made myself can be said to be the ultimate magic weapon, and even more than in terms of the preciousness of the materials. As long as you sign the contract, the saint will not be able to escape his rules, so you can write your name with your blood!"

Luo Hu explained lightly.

Wu Zetian looked at him with a firm gaze, suddenly put his finger to his mouth and bit it hard, blood flowed down, and without hesitation, he wrote his name on the scroll with his finger.

Luo Hu praised again in his heart, "This female doll's heart is really firm and determined, and once she makes up her mind, she will never hesitate." ”

Wu Zetian dropped the last stroke, and suddenly felt that something seemed to be sticking to him, and he wanted to sense it carefully but couldn't detect it.

"Is this the rule of the Contract Scroll!" she thought silently.

Rahu patted the scroll with satisfaction, only to see that it suddenly burned itself without fire, and then disappeared into the void.

"Alright, the contract is complete, and now it's my promise to you!"

He looked at Wu Zetian with shining red eyes, and the only entity stretched out his left hand and put it on her head at the Mud Pill Palace.

"Relax, don't resist!" a kind voice sounded in Wu Zetian's heart.

Wu Zetian will relax physically and mentally, think about nothing, and do nothing.

A thought flew out of the palm of Luo Hu's left hand, which was the meaning of the Great Dao of Life and Death, and suddenly disappeared into Wu Zetian's Mud Pill Palace.

This thought floated leisurely in the sea of consciousness, and then there was no fluctuation, no sound, and it silently bloomed, like a black lotus flower.

The black lotus flower was stretched to the limit in an instant, and then it withered rapidly, and the pieces collapsed.

As if the dream bubble began to dissipate, an extremely black and deep glow flashed silently from within it, flying into the depths of Wu Zetian's sea of consciousness that was constantly vibrating and seemed to have signs of collapse, and drilled into one of the inconspicuous points of light - that was Wu Zetian's natal consciousness.

Wu Zetian, who closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and then relaxed, at that moment she had the idea of resisting, but in the end she chose to believe in this demon sect senior who called himself Rahu.

In his mind, this senior's strength was much higher than her, and if he really wanted to be unfavorable to her, there was no need to be so troublesome.

As soon as that deep light entered her natal consciousness, countless extremely negative emotions and countless ghosts and ghosts transformed by endless resentment appeared in Wu Zetian's primordial spirit, and they immediately began to make waves.

Wu Zetian was like falling into a terrifying hell, his emotions fluctuated violently, anger, hatred, curses, jealousy, etc. erupted together, it was difficult to control himself, and he couldn't help sitting cross-legged on the ground, unable to have other thoughts and actions at all.

Then another deep breath flew in, different from the previous ones, this breath did not have the extreme negative emotions before, but exuded a sense of tranquility and nature.

Wu Zetian, who was affected by the first breath, only felt that his blood was swelling at that time, his eyes were blood-red, and he was crazy, wanting to kill all the people in the world!

Fortunately, the second breath came in time, and Wu Zetian, under the support of this sense of pure nature, stubbornly kept a trace of clarity in his heart, and every time those negative emotions and resentful meanings wanted to penetrate into the core of Wu Zetian's consciousness, they were blocked by the quiet and natural feeling emitted by the second breath, so gradually, they shrank into a ball.

And when they shrank to the extreme, a faint flame came out of within.

This faint and dark flame is not hot, bright, or burning, but it illuminates Wu Zetian's entire primordial spirit crystal clear, revealing its essence of being gathered by countless true spirits in a chaotic way, and the light is like a complex starry sky, bright and gorgeous.

It spread out slowly, and the object of ignition was the part of the Divine Mind True Spirit that was consistent with or similar to Wu Zetian's nature.

The true spirit burned silently, turning into a little illusory water, and integrated into the nature of the primordial god, that is, the most fundamental and core true spirit of Wu Zetian, making it gradually expand and brighten.

At the same time, the vast memory fragments they carried hit Wu Zetian's heart like a tide, making Wu Zetian hallucinations.

Wu Zetian's face began to change constantly, and his divine thoughts continued to shrink, wanting to touch the quiet and natural feeling brought by the second breath and block the impact of these memory fragments.

"Don't move, trust me, just relax. ”

A voice rang out in her heart!