Chapter 39 The ownership of this contract belongs to Wu Tian

The entrance of Yizhuang.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

There was a fierce knock on the door.

"Who?"

Wu Tian was puzzled, flew over, and opened the door.

"How did you guys get back? Can't get out? Looking at Ao Kun and the others who had returned, Wu Tian asked suspiciously.

"Owner, we came back to confirm one thing!" The first Huangfu Xuan spoke.

"What's the matter?" Wu Tian blinked, it couldn't be because of the contract, right?

"What's wrong with the time on the contract?" Huang Fuxuan asked.

Sure enough, Wu Tian's heart moved.

"Oh, this one, I think the time is a bit short, so it's just a little longer!" Wu Tian stretched out his right hand, pinched his thumb and little finger, and gestured.

"From 5,000 to 50,000 years? Did you add a little bit? The centipede master's voice was excited and indignant, and it seemed that he couldn't help but appear.

"Owner, I just want to know, how did you manage to change the contract?" The ghost asked with a solemn face, not caring how many years Wu Tian had changed.

"It's just a direct change!" Wu Tian said with a smile.

"Can you show us?" The ghost held out his hand.

"Give!" Wu Tian directly gave the contract to the ghost.

The mind swept away.

That's right.

It's a contract, implying the rules of heaven and earth, and you can't do it yourself.

But!

Looking at the contract, and then at Wu Tian, the ghosts and others were even more confused.

"Can the owner change it?" The centipede frowned.

"Yes!" Wu Tian nodded.

Then, Wu Tian's soul moved, and the 50,000 on the contract was reduced by one zero, becoming 5,000.

Huang Fu Xuan's heart moved, and then, a burst of heaven and earth majesty swirled in his mind, his body stiffened, and he quickly put away his thoughts.

Ao Kun and the others quietly glanced at Huangfu Xuan.

I have the bottom of my heart!

"Why?" The ghost's eyes rolled, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Didn't you read the third one above?" Wu Tian asked suspiciously.

"Article three?"

Everyone's eyes turned to the past.

Article 3: The ownership of this contract belongs to Wu Tian.

"Ownership? What do you mean? ”

Everyone was puzzled.

"That's it, this contract, it's up to me to change it!" Wu Tian was very satisfied with his wit.

The soul contract was only known after communicating with Mo Yue, and Mo Yue also gave him a soul contract, inexplicably, Wu Tian remembered a very famous sentence in his previous life.

The final interpretation right belongs to so-and-so or something.

Wu Tian simply tested the contract directly, and changed it to: The ownership of this contract belongs to Wu Tian.

Damn, it worked.

……

Ao Kun and the others accepted the reality and left.

However, after understanding Wu Tian's approach, they also had some kind of idea, and it seemed that they could really learn it.

Not a day.

All kinds of news disturbed the world.

Ao Kun, the new sect leader of the Southern Regions Spirit Demon Sect.

The new suzerain of the Burial Sect, Huangfu Xuan.

The new sect leader of the Eastern Earth Ghost Forest, the ghost spirit.

The new sect leader of the West Wilderness Yin Mountain Road.

……

Wu Tian didn't know about the world trend that seemed to be starting to move towards abnormality.

Now he is receiving a second wave of demons and monsters who want to leave the Burial Abyss.

A group, a large group, lined up outside the village, went in, signed the contract, wiped the rules, and left......

Two days.

There was already a big stack of soul contracts in Wu Tian's hand, and those who wanted to get out had gotten out.

Wu Tian's life returned to peace.

Ink moon, looking for coffins, ink moon, waiting for coffins, ink moon, coffin collection, ink moon, open coffin cultivation, stable cultivation, ink moon......

The relationship has finally improved a little bit.

Wu Tian can cultivate in the same room as Mo Yue.

There's no way, since the first time we met, it stopped, Wu Tian doesn't know when he started, and he has been missing Mo Yue's plump and warm body.

……

Zhongzhou.

Dali Imperial City.

Shaw Guards.

“…… Master, this is the recent change of sect master! Except for the sects in Zhongzhou, other regions have changed! Mo Deqing held a soul contract in his hand and explained the situation to Shi Wen.

"Good means, in a word, can darken the rules of heaven and earth, the rules are around, and the wind and clouds are fluctuating!" Shi Wen's brows furrowed.

"But someone put their hand into the Divine Pilgrim?" Shi Wen's voice sounded in Mo Deqing's heart.

"No, so far, no one dares to move!" Mo Deqing shook his head.

"Well, then secretly find out the source of the contract! As for this matter, leave it to the torture station to deal with it! Shi Wen thought about it for a moment and said.

"Yes~" Mo Deqing accepted the order, but did not leave, but hesitated for a moment before asking: "Master, your token?" ”

"I already know that there will be no chaos, and I will take it back when I have time!" Shi Wen waved his hand.

"Yes~ subordinates retire!"

……

Sentences.

Exclusive of the punishment of the world.

At the door of the execution position, a spatial crack opened, and a mature woman wearing a blue-black sword suit stepped out of it.

"Meet Lord Xiaowei!"

The guards on either side of the door bowed.

"Where's the master?" The woman asked with a dignified and expressionless face.

"Backroom!" One of the guards quickly reported.

"Hmm~"

The woman answered in a nasal voice and stepped in.

The two guards returned to normal and remained on duty.

The back hall of the execution position.

Guan Zhiping, the head of the position, was handling official business at this time.

Dada~~~

With the sound of footsteps, the woman walked into the back hall.

"Xiao Wei Division's law enforcement Daobei Demon greets the master!" The Northern Demon stood in the middle of the back hall and bowed to Guan Zhiping.

"Xiaowei? Why are you here? Guan Zhiping stopped writing and asked.

"The master has sent a message, the eastern soil, the western wilderness, the southern regions, and the northern land have recently had some trouble, and they will be handed over to the criminal position for processing!" The Northern Demon Demon flipped his wrist, and a stack of files appeared, floating in front of Guan Zhiping.

"Good!" Guan Zhiping nodded.

The Northern Demon saluted and left.

Open the dossier.

What catches your eye is: the Covenant Rebellion.

"Contract?"

Guan Zhiping raised his eyebrows, sensed that something was wrong, and quickly began to watch.

Half a day.

"Is this a ghost? It only took one sentence to change the rules of the contract! Guan Zhiping couldn't help but sigh.

Then, the mind moved.

"Someone~"

Swish~

A figure appeared in the back hall.

"Order, the Torture Hall is dispatched to warn the sects of all domains not to act rashly!" Guan Zhi said blandly.

"Yes~"

Each of the four major gates of the imperial city, east, west, north, south, and north walked out of a team of people wearing punishment uniforms, and the first person cut open the spatial crack and led the team to drill in.

……

Shaw Guards.

"Master, the matter of the contract has been clarified!" Mo Deqing saluted Shi Wen.

"Speak!" A flash of curiosity flashed in Shi Wen's eyes, after all, the matter of making a fuss about the contract is unprecedented.

"Burial Tianyuan Wujia Village Yizhuang!" Mo Deqing glanced at Shi Wen and spoke cautiously.

"Huh?" Shi Wen was puzzled, something was wrong, with that person here, how could this kind of thing happen?

"It seems that we have to go through it again!" Shi Wen got up, a strange momentum began to brew on his body, a spatial crack opened, and Shi Wen stepped in.