Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Soul Contract
"It's okay, after all, you are also a figure with a head and a face, and this kind of squeezing is not in line with your identity."
When the pterosaur saw that the other party was talking about this, it was not easy to force others.
Yang Feng muttered a few words in his heart, and after thinking about it, it was not right, so he immediately said: "Later, we will join forces, if we defeat the Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect, I will have to choose the spoils first." ”
In order to avoid this White Tiger Divine Venerable, he will pit himself like a remnant immortal in the future, and take advantage of the present to reap some benefits.
"Boy, don't think about the Zhenzong sword technique, this is something that the woman is determined to obtain, you kid should first cultivate the sword intent to perfection."
The White Tiger Divine Venerable obviously wanted to knock Yang Feng and not turn his face with that woman because of a sword technique, after all, they are now also grasshoppers on a rope.
At that time, if the woman was angry and slapped Yang Feng to death, he would even have a burp with him, so he had to nag a few words.
"Tiger demon, you also think too highly of me, before coming in, the woman told us to hand over the treasures we got after we went out, and I still know my current identity and status."
Hearing Yang Feng, he didn't let go of himself, and he was relieved at the moment, but Yang Feng's next words made him beat his chest and regret for a while, why did he owe so much just now, and promised to sign a soul contract with Yang Feng.
"Then what do you want to do from the Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect?"
Hearing the White Tiger Divine Venerable ask this, the pterosaur beasts on the side also came over to listen.
"I, I fancy their 'fusion method'."
As soon as he heard Yang Feng talk about the "method of fusion", he was so frightened that the White Tiger Divine Venerable almost didn't stand firm, subconsciously held on to the smooth walls around him, calmed down a little, and said weakly: "Wing Dragon, what I said just now, can I take it back?" ”
The pterosaur beast glanced at it, then shook its head slightly, and Yang Feng himself shook his head like a wave drum.
"Master, can I call you Master? Let the little ones enjoy their old age here! ……”
The White Tiger Divine Venerable directly left any dignity behind.
"The method of fusion", Yang Feng and the pterosaur beast may not know, but he knows the root of it, and the injury on his body is still due to this method of fusion.
The method of fusion, also known as the "law of fusion", is also a special sword intent, which is the "law" created by the first sect master of the Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect, who worked hard and exhausted his life's cultivation.
It is all-encompassing, and can smelt all the forces in the world, of course, provided that the cultivator's physical body is within the range that it can bear.
The founding sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect, after leaving this "law", he was feathered, and in the next hundred years, the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect relied on this method to conquer the star field and break into a prestigious name.
Become one of the eight ancient sects of the Star Field, leaving endless legends.
As for the ancient sect, why it has fallen to this point, it will take a long, long time...... Mentioned before. (I won't explain it here.) )
"Tiger demon, just one break can scare you like this, it's really useless......"
Yang Feng was about to start the taunt skill, but was interrupted by the pterodactyl beast.
"White Tiger, let's initiate the soul contract first, as for this matter, let this kid toss it himself, rest assured that this kid is very sorry for his life."
Under the pacification of the pterosaur beast, the White Tiger Divine Venerable forcibly pressed it, slapped Yang Feng to death, and reluctantly initiated a soul contract.
The "Contract" is an ancient formation, except for the first "Equal Contract", the others are quite complicated, but the White Tiger Divine Venerable is obviously strong enough for a long time.
In Yang Feng's opinion, it was a very complicated and cumbersome formation, and once it was in the hands of the White Tiger Divine Venerable, it was arranged in three times and five divided by two.
Then the White Tiger Divine Venerable forced out a wisp of heart blood in his body, which was also essence blood, and the White Tiger Divine Venerable, who had already been in deficit when he came, became even more melancholy after forcing out this drop of red blood.
There is a feeling of "never regretting the gradual widening of the clothes belt, and making people haggard for Iraq".
Of course, at this time, Yang Feng didn't have time to appreciate the haggard appearance of the White Tiger Divine Venerable, but concentrated on engrave this contract with ancient runes like a gourd painting in the depths of the sea of knowledge, and forced out his own essence and blood, so that the two could be fused.
This seemingly simple process took more than several hours.
"Huh, I finally signed the soul contract, and we will be people on the same boat in the future, let's get to know each other again, my name is Yang Feng."
After the ancient contract rune was completely engraved on Zhihai, Yang Feng's slightly tired voice sounded in the ears of the White Tiger Divine Venerable.
"Tiger roar."
The tiger roared, holding on to his body and not falling.
"Let's rest for the night, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."
The pterodactyl beast yawned, and it could be regarded as saying what Tiger Roared was thinking.
Tiger Roar cast a grateful look at the pterosaur beast on Yang Feng's shoulder this time.
When Yang Feng heard this, he also felt that it made sense, after all, after a few hours, no matter how young and strong he was, he couldn't bear it!
Just find a corner and fall asleep.
……
In another place in the secret realm of sword intent, the helpless Jian Yi was still fighting fiercely with people this time.
Jian Yi has always had reservations about learning and sparring with Yang Feng at ordinary times, but at this time, Jian Yi is obviously already in full force.
But the person who fights with the sword seems to be at ease.
"Boy, the power of the 'Yin and Yang Absolute Evil Body' has only been exerted to this extent, which is too disappointing."
The man looked at it for only half an hour, and he was already panting like Niu Jianyi, obviously losing interest, leaving Jian Yi with a confused face, and left alone.
Before leaving, don't forget to taunt.
"Is it true that I'm too weak?"
Jian Yi, looking at the empty valley around him, had doubts about his "Yin and Yang Absolute Evil Body" for the first time.
……
Underground caverns.
"Third child, how's it going? The power of yin and yang of the 'Yin and Yang Absolute Body' is not comfortable, right? ”
As soon as the third man, known as the third child, arrived in his cave, he was surrounded by several men of the same shape.
"Hey! Don't mention it, that kid, I shouldn't know how to use the 'power of yin and yang' to use the sword intent to deal with me for a long time, and then he fell into a decline, and the kid who hasn't yet comprehended the destruction of the sword intent is interesting. ”
The third child, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"Well, the kid who comprehended the sword intent of destruction, I don't know if he was eaten raw by the tiger demon, so Ming'er asked Lao Ba and a few of them to investigate."
"Boss, don't you look down on people! A stupid tiger, plus a little doll, and a few brothers to accompany me, are you questioning my brother's ability? ”
The eighth child, as soon as he heard the boss's words, immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Eighth child, you have the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the sect, and you will never allow any mistakes, besides, that stupid tiger, a hundred-legged insect, is dead but not stiff, and he was seriously injured so far, and the high-level of the sect has also fallen a lot......"
Boss, frowning, this eighth is good at everything, but he is too arrogant, and he regards the demons in the world like mustard, which is also what the boss is worried about.
"Okay, got it, let's see I'm going to get that stupid tiger tomorrow."
After speaking, he walked straight back to his cave without looking back, and at the same time, the shadow of the destruction sword intent flashed in his mind, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In a voice so low that he could only hear it, he said, "The kid who destroys the sword intent, you must not be buried in the mouth of the tiger demon!" ”
The night is always silent.
No wonder the ancients had, "The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night." Perception.
The next day, dawn struck.
Yang Feng was instantly shocked into a cold sweat.
The tiger roar on the side was also woken up by Yang Feng.
"You kid, don't you recuperate, what kind of wind are you smoking?"
Tiger roars, hates others to disturb his precious rest time, his complexion is poor, and if he doesn't take good care of it, he will go out to the world in the future, how to seduce the tigress.
Now this society is a society that looks at faces.
"Uh, it's okay, you go back to sleep."
Yang Feng ignored the tiger roar, and turned around alone.
The dream just now was a little too real, and he actually dreamed that the sword intent of destruction he had comprehended was deprived by the strange man who used the "method of fusion".
Fortunately, it was just a dream, although Yang Feng who woke up had lingering palpitations about it, he also knew that it was just a nightmare, in reality, whoever has such means can even take away what people have comprehended.
Yang Feng suddenly took out the Spirit Sword in the Qiankun Bag, and a subtle power with a destructive aura rose in his body, acting on the Spirit Sword and instantly erupting with terrifying power.
"Cut! You kid is holding the mountain of gold, and you're still begging! ”
A breath swept across Tiger Roar's face, and Tiger Roar had no reason to say such a sentence, which made Yang Feng confused.
"How?"
Yang Feng's puzzled voice sounded.
"Go outside and grab the ball of light that contains sword intent, and after purifying and refining it with the sword intent spar in your hand, you can absorb and strengthen your sword intent, and within three days, you will be able to achieve the great perfection of sword intent."
Hu Xiao originally felt disdainful of this, but after thinking about it, Yang Feng had more means to save his life, and he could be less worried.
"Well, but this place is locked, and there are smooth rock walls all around, so you can't get out at all!"
"That's easy, come here and I'll help you."
As soon as Hu Xiao heard that Yang Feng wanted to go out, his eyes suddenly began to roll, and he had a thought of losing his evil.
Just before he could wait, Tiger Roar carried out this prank, and there was a sound of arrogance in the distance.
"Where do you want to go? Tiger roar? ”
Then three figures stood in the air, overlooking Yang Feng and Tiger Roar on the ground.
"It's you, it's just in time, let's forget about the new and old hatreds today!"
Tiger Roar's bloodless face was originally bloodless, but at this moment, there was also a trace of blood, according to Yang Feng's guess, it should be angry.
"Hee-hee! After so many years of tiger roaring, you are still so stubborn, and it is not ashamed to bow down to my Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect. ”
The person who spoke was naturally an underground cave and an unruly old man.
"Tsk! If it is so awesome, why did it fall to the point of looking up to people's breath? ”
For some reason, after Yang Feng heard this, he felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.
"Huh! When did even ants dare to come out and interject? ”
"It seems that my Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect has been silent for too long, so long that a hairy boy dares to insult my Ten Thousand Sword Dao Sect at will."