"Soul contract, we signed the soul contract, you should be able to rest assured. Zi'er said helplessly.

Ye Xunhuan's heart was shocked, the soul contract! It is an equal contract of advancing and retreating together, once signed, we must work together within the time limit, and we must not abandon our allies at a critical juncture, and we cannot see death without help.

This kind of contract allows allies to sense each other within a certain distance, and the degree of cooperation will be greatly increased.

This is an ancient contract, and there are only a handful of people who know it, but they don't think that there is one in front of them.

"No problem, since you are so sincere, then I have no reason to refuse again. Ye Xun happily agreed, the temptation of the tomb of the ancient dragon clan of Tulan is indeed great, if you really have the map and this key, why not take the risk? Of course, the premise is that Zi'er must get the map first.

"Then it's decided, I'll make preparations now, and I'll come to you when the time comes, you must keep the purple illusion yang crystal." After Zi'er finished speaking, her figure flashed like lightning and disappeared into the pine forest out of thin air.

......

It's late at night, and the streets of the imperial capital, which is drizzling, are deserted, and most of the shops are closed.

A black shadow flew all the way from the roof of the building like a ghost, landed in the Imperial Capital Demon War Academy, staggered forward two steps, turned to the door of an independent courtyard and knocked.

The door opened, and a beautiful face appeared behind the door, it was Ai Wei'er, who was known as the imperial capital with Long Ling'er, she saw the comer's eyebrows frowning slightly, and said lightly: "Come in." ”

The black shadow dodged through the door, his steps were weak and weak, and there were blood stains oozing from his chest and back, as if he had been injured a lot.

When he came to the house, the black shadow ripped off the black veil covering his face, if he was here at night, he would definitely be able to recognize that the person in front of him was Zhao Mei'er, a disciple of the Fengyun Sect who had a relationship.

At this time, Zhao Meier's extremely charming face was now pale, her lips were blue, and she was obviously extremely weak.

"Undress. Ai Weier said coldly.

Zhao Mei'er didn't say a word, and obediently took off all her clothes cleanly, revealing the devil's figure that made the gods jealous and envious, the proud and upright twin peaks, the slender waist, and the slender legs are all superb, but unfortunately there is a shocking wound on her most attractive pink back, from the right shoulder blade to the left lower waist, the skin and flesh are rolled, extremely terrifying, if it is not for some method to alleviate the blood gushing, she will not be able to hold on to now.

And not only that, but there was a palm-sized blue-gray color in the heart of her left breast, which contrasted sharply with the snow-white and delicate skin around her.

Ai Wei'er took out a white jade bottle, sprinkled some white powder on Zhao Mei'er's back wound, and then took out a transparent magic ball to chant the spell, and saw a trace of white light released from the magic ball, burrowing into the terrifying wound, and then saw that the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, the dark magic mind devouring technique in you can't be dispelled in a day or two, so keep it with me first. Ai Weier said lightly.

"Little sister......" Zhao Mei'er looked at Ai Wei'er gratefully and shouted.

"Don't call me little sister, I'm the only daughter in the family, and I don't have a sister. Ai Weier looked up, looking a little excited, turned around and walked out of the room.

Zhao Mei'er looked at Ai Wei'er's back, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, she was chased and killed by Tianlan Sect for several days, but she still couldn't escape the net laid by Tianlan Sect, after being seriously injured, with the most dangerous place and the safest place, she unexpectedly ran to the imperial capital.

Originally, she thought that Ai Wei'er would ruthlessly turn her away, and even arrested her and sent her to Tianlan Sect in person, but she didn't expect her to contain herself, although her expression was cold, but this was already thinking of sisterhood, and she and her family owed her too much.

On this night, the people of the Tianlan Sect seemed to notice that Zhao Mei'er had fled to the imperial capital, and the people flying around on the ground, roof, and sky were one after another.

In the library near the Demon War Academy, Ye Xunhuan looked at a figure floating in front of the window, and said to himself: "What a good day today, why did all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and snakes run out." ”

Ye Xunhuan turned around and was about to go to the attic to study and practice hard, but he saw Old Locke standing behind him like a ghost, looking at him with a smile.

"Senior Locke, please make some noise next time, even if you take two breaths, fortunately I don't have a heart attack. Ye Xunhuan muttered, with his current strong spiritual perception, there was still nothing he could do about Old Locke's elusiveness, and he often saw him standing not far away like a ghost looking at him.

"That's because you're not strong enough, let's go, go to the third basement floor. Old Locke laughed.

In fact, after he saw Old Locke, he suspected that he was the one behind the attempt to reshape Long Xue'er's body, but after he went down to the third basement floor, Long Xue'er never appeared again.

The third basement floor of the library was still gloomy and damp, and Old Locke came to the "book" where Long Xue'er was hiding with Ye Xunhuan, and said, "I know that you have already met this girl, and I ordered her to never come out again." ”

Ye Xunhuan looked at Old Locke for a long time before he said, "Why, do you really plan to shape her into an existence comparable to the Purple Gold Heavenly God King?"

"I know what you're thinking, do you think that the reason why I helped her reshape herself is because I want to control her, so that it is like controlling an existence comparable to the Purple Gold Heavenly God Heaven to serve me?" Old Locke's voice was still gentle, and there was no resentment to be heard.

"Isn't it?" Ye Xunhuan raised his eyebrows, of course, he also hoped not, after all, these days, Old Locke has become the person he respects the most in this world, not only because of his mystery, his ability to reach the sky, but because he can perceive that he really cares about him like an elder, not to mention his point, whether it is the obstacle to the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Gong or the confusion of integrating the rhythm into the spirit to attack, he can point out the problem with a sharp point, otherwise his strength would not have improved so quickly.

"Of course not, although this girl is a congenital pure light body, originally invincible to all evils, but not long after birth, because she was empowered by the god king of the god clan to try to transform into a holy body of light, but in the end it collapsed, and her physique has been weak since then. Locke Sr. said.

"So, ...... did you bring me here today?" asked Ye Xunhuan.

Old Locke's tree-like palm was imprinted on the "book", and a white light lit up, and a slender shadow floated out of it.

............