When Sikong Haoxuan's words fell, Nanxing suddenly knelt in front of Sikong Haoxuan, took out a dagger from his arms, slashed the index finger of his right hand, and let the blood flow sideways. Sikong Haoxuan, who was staring with both eyes, said with a pious face: "The great creator god Osho, according to the ancient contract, granted the authority of my life to the man in front of him, and he will not regret it for the rest of his life. The bloody index finger touched Sikong Haoxuan's eyebrows in Nanxing's chanting.

Facing the oldest contract in the continent of Yag, in the pious chanting of the Southern Star. Sikong Haoxuan, a modern atheist, was also deeply infected by the solemnity and piety flowing in the air, and his body couldn't help but sit upright, and his face slowly became serious.

"I, Sikong Haoxuan, accept the loyalty of the warrior Nanxing. ”

The hall was silent after the vows were over. Two children who are still minors need to calm their minds.

Sikong Haoxuan, who has an adult soul, is first calm, "No matter what world you are in, after a long history of silent culture, it can make people's hearts shake. He thought.

Sikong Haoxuan was also secretly surprised by Nanxing's sudden behavior, from his mother's memory, Sikong Haoxuan knew that although the oldest contract in the Yage Continent had been circulated among various races, few intelligent beings had used it for thousands of years. This is not to show that the contract is no longer valid, but to show the devotion of the tribes of the continent to this ancient contract.

Sikong Haoxuan certainly knew the purpose of Nanxing's use of this oldest contract, Nanxing had a maturity far beyond that of ordinary children.

Looking at Nanxing who was standing respectfully beside him, Sikong Haoxuan sighed: "Nanxing, the first thing you need to know now is that intuition needs to be verified, and strength is the basis for verifying intuition. ”

"You feel that I am stronger than my father and grandfather, but there is no verified intuition. You sense that your father is about to be in danger, and also because there is no verification process, so your father will not believe you. ”

"I'm not as good as my father and grandfather I think I do, it's just that I'm starting from a higher level than them. ”

Nan Xing nodded thoughtfully, Sikong Haoxuan knew that Nan Xing didn't fully understand, but he didn't explain too much, some things need to be experienced slowly.

Sikong Haoxuan stared at Nanxing solemnly, "What I say below, you have to listen clearly and make your own decisions." Once decided, die or stick to it. ”

"I have a way to increase your cultivation speed to a level you can't imagine, but this method is probably the most cruel punishment in the world. Whether the human body can withstand its circulation, I don't know. ”

Nanxing wasn't interested in "the cruelest punishment in the world", he asked with a little excitement, "Young Master, how fast can this method make my cultivation faster?"

Sikong Haoxuan's expression was a little dazed, and his voice was a little fluttering, "After going through a cycle, you will be equivalent to cultivating for a lifetime." ”

Nanxing was a little puzzled, and just wanted to ask, Sikong Haoxuan interrupted: "There are some things that can only be understood, not spoken, you need to experience them." ”

"Give me your hair. ”

Nanxing's heart was full of doubts and pulled out a hair and handed it to Sikong Haoxuan, Sikong Haoxuan lightly twisted the fine hair in his hand and said slowly: "Be prepared in your heart, in this process, once your heart collapses." Then if you are really dead, no one can save you. ”

Nanxing stared at the thin hair between Sikong Haoxuan's fingers with wide eyes, and he secretly felt in his heart that everything that was about to happen would be related to his own hair.

The thin hair between Sikong Haoxuan's fingers ignited a faint green flame out of thin air when Nanxing's mind was turbulent. The faint flame seedlings actually darkened the bright hall, and seeing this strange scene, Nanxing's muscles suddenly tightened.

The thin hair with the green flame slowly floated from Sikong Haoxuan's hand, beating with the syllables spit out of Sikong Haoxuan's mouth, and decomposed into dots of star flames. Nanxing swore in his heart that the syllables that came out of Sikong Haoxuan's mouth were not sounds that humans could make at all, such as the voice of the soul.

Sikong Haoxuan's fingers flicked slightly, and the starflames floating in the air disappeared. It appeared out of thin air around the Southern Star, like an enchantment enveloping the Southern Star.

The southern star shrouded in starry flames underwent a terrifying change. The originally healthy and tight bronzed skin began to slowly turn pale and loosen wrinkles, and the thick black hair began to slowly turn white and fall out. The eye sockets were deep-set, and the clear and bright eyes began to slowly cloud. A child ages in an instant, and after planting a child, he turns into dust. The dust on the ground slowly forms the first embryo of life and begins a new cycle of life.

Ancient Witchcraft - The Years

After Sikong Haoxuan dispersed the witchcraft, the quiet and bright hall was as if nothing had happened except for Nanxing, who looked sluggish.

His eyes were fixed on Nanxing, although Sikong Haoxuan had confidence in Nanxing, who had been on the battlefield, experienced life and death, and was full of hatred, he couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart at this time. If Nanxing can't transcend the torture of life and death, if Nanxing's mind collapses under the washes of time, then Nanxing will be lost between life and death forever and become a living dead.

Time is slowly slipping away, and the sky is slightly brighter. Nanxing's dull eyes slowly regained his strength. Sikong Haoxuan breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and nodded in his heart, "After the initial baptism of life and death, the road in the future will be easier." ”

Nanxing, who had regained his senses, knelt in front of Sikong Haoxuan, "Young master, Nanxing understands. ”

Will help Nanxing up, Sikong Haoxuan's expression showed a hint of admiration. He knows that even he is not sure to experience the baptism of time now.

"Nanxing, now that you have passed the most dangerous stage, you are still far from reaching the level where you can cultivate in the years. In the days to come, you will have to adapt to the baptism of these years. Keep your mind calm between life and death, and cultivate your fighting spirit in the cycle of life and death. When you can ignore the years, you can go for revenge. ”

"Young master, Nanxing knows. ”

(To be continued.) )