025 Golden Dragon

Hu Bin gently walked next to Hua Ru and sat down, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Hua Ru's eyes. Hua Ru came back to her senses at this time.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you really okay?" asked Hu Bin with some uncertainty.

Hua Ru looked at the young man in front of him who had taken over the dragon group, and reluctantly smiled.

"It's fine, just a little sad. Today I realized how vulnerable I am. You know what? I almost thought I was going to die when I was choked by the neck. That's when I realized that there were so many things in the world that I wanted to do. Thank you, though. You gave me another chance to live. ”

Hu Bin smiled indifferently and said, "It's nothing, we are colleagues and comrades-in-arms." ”

Hua Ru seemed to have really changed a little after this incident, looking at the pure eyes in front of her, she suddenly smiled sincerely, "Didn't you want to repay just now?"

Hua Ru's sudden words made Hu Bin stunned directly. However, Hua Ru didn't seem to be enough, and continued, "You seem to have seen my body. Then you should be responsible. ”

One sentence directly scared Hu Bin away.

Hu Bin hurriedly went upstairs and said, "You are still injured, rest early." ”

Hua Ru was just joking, but when she saw Hu Bin running away, she suddenly felt that this little boy who was a few years younger than herself seemed to be pretty good. Shaking her head to suppress these thoughts, Hua Ru gradually immersed herself in the recovery of her abilities.

After Hu Bin went upstairs, he entered the space with Zhang Siqian. The abundant aura in the space gradually calmed Zhang Siqian's mind. It's just that I'm still a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Hu Bin saw that Zhang Siqian's current state was not suitable for cultivation, so he put the book that Zhang Zhenren recorded his life experience in front of Zhang Siqian.

"Sister Qian, this is the codex of Zhang Sanfeng, the predecessor of the Xiuzhen Realm. Take a look. I hope you will understand the reality sooner. This will also be beneficial for your cultivation in the future. Sister Qian, cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, how can you see through the killing if you have not experienced killing. I'm still in the old place, you can always find me. See you later. ”

After speaking, Hu Bin walked to the back mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, Hu Bin shook his head unconsciously.

Emptying his mind, Hu Bin began to practice as always.

Zhang Siqian sat in the courtyard and looked at Zhang Zhenren's codex. The exercise part was directly turned over, and Zhang Siqian started to read it directly from the memory.

The more Zhang Siqian looked at it, the more incredible she felt. The cultivation realm turned out to be like this. Just like Hu Bin said, for the sake of a little cultivation resources, you can kill the killer. For a little chance, it may even be a river of blood.

Zhang Siqian finally understood the cruelty hidden under the beautiful surface of Xiuzhen.

Gently closing the book, Zhang Siqian exhaled heavily. I looked up at the top of the back mountain, and I knew the scourge. I'm going to make myself strong in order to be there for you. After all, Zhang Siqian is not the kind of woman who is brainless, and she is relieved after figuring it out. Closing her eyes and trying to calm her mind, Zhang Siqian walked to the edge of the spirit pond in the backyard and began to cultivate.

A few hours later, Zhang Siqian woke up from her cultivation and looked up at the top of the mountain to find that Hu Bin was no longer there. I got up and went to the front yard to see Hu Bin sitting under a tree and studying something.

Zhang Siqian stepped forward curiously to take a look, but unfortunately she didn't understand. "Scourge, what is this?"

Zhang Siqian sat down next to Hu Bin and asked casually. "I got this from those two people. ”

Hu Bin casually played with the scroll in his hand, "But the text on it is very strange." I think it was a pre-medieval European script. It's a pity that I can't understand it either. But I do know what it is. ”

Hearing Hu Bin say this, Zhang Siqian also became interested, "Oh, what is that?"

"Scrolls, and they should be seal-type scrolls. Hu Bin said with certainty.

Although Hu Bin didn't know the specific meaning of those words, Hu Bin could still guess a little about the role of this scroll.

Zhang Siqian took the scroll in Hu Bin's hand and looked at it, "The color is very good-looking, is this a western dragon painted on it? It's not as beautiful as our Eastern dragon, it's ugly." ”

Hu Bin laughed unconsciously, "Hehe, although the dragon in the West is also called a dragon, it is just a pseudo-dragon with mixed blood." If I'm not mistaken, this scroll is supposed to be a contract scroll with a western dragon sealed. ”

Zhang Siqian looked at the scroll carefully and found a blank space on the bottom right. Zhang Siqian curiously pointed to the blank space and asked Hu Bin, "Scourge, why is this place blank?"

Hu Bin glanced at it and said casually, "That's where the contractor signed the contract." This is similar to the spiritual weapon dripping blood to recognize the master, and the contract scroll in the West also needs to drip blood. The Undead Knight, just like that Johnny Blaze, just needs a drop of blood for the contract to take effect. ”

Zhang Siqian stretched out a finger to force out a drop of blood. looked at Hu Bin and saw that he had no intention of stopping it, Zhang Siqian dripped the drop of blood in the blank space.

The reason why Hu Bin gave the scroll to Zhang Siqian did not prevent her from signing the contract, on the one hand, he wanted to see the Western Dragon, and on the other hand, he wanted to give Zhang Siqian a bodyguard to accompany him. Even if the dragon is not very strong, its ability to fly is very useful.

When Zhang Siqian's blood touched the scroll, the scroll suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light.

"Whew............"

A loud roar appeared in the air out of thin air. As this roar, the golden light in the air became more and more intense, and even Hu Bin couldn't face it squarely.

After a while, the golden glow in the sky finally faded. In front of Hu Bin and Zhang Siqian, a golden western dragon with a length of more than ten meters and a wingspan of more than ten meters appeared. Like depicted in Western medieval paintings, the dragon resembles an enlarged version of a lizard with fleshy wings.

The huge dragon in the air raised its head and let out a long dragon groan, this arrogant appearance made Hu Bin frown slightly.

"Hahaha, I'm Mavier again!" turned out to be a nice female voice.

Mavier had not been a peaceful dragon before, and had been trapped in the contract for more than a century, dying. Now that it's finally out, she's certainly excited. It's a pity that it's a bit flamboyant.

Although they have a lofty status in the West, in Hu Bin's eyes, she is just a mount and bodyguard. After expressing the excitement in her heart, Mavier knew that Zhang Siqian was her contractor through the power of the contract.

Looking down at Zhang Siqian below, Mavier felt dissatisfied. In Mevier's opinion, those who want to be their own contractors must have strong strength, but Zhang Siqian has only just started cultivating, and how strong can her strength be. Although the constraints of the contract prevented Mavier from betraying her contractor, it did not restrict her activities.

"You are my contractor, and your strength is too weak. Come to me when you're stronger. Mavier said and was about to fly away.

Hu Bin's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted violently, "Hmph, the little pseudo-dragon dares to be so presumptuous." ”

Mevier, who had just turned around, turned around, looked at Hu Bin with huge dragon eyes, and roared angrily, "Who are you? I'm going to kill you!"

A sneer appeared on Hu Bin's face, and he even spoke wildly in my world.

If he was in the outside world now, Hu Bin really couldn't beat Mevier, but unfortunately, he was now in the infinite space. Mavier was doomed to tragedy.

Hu Bin raised his hand and grabbed at Mevier's void, and Mevier immediately felt as if her whole body was frozen and she couldn't move. Losing the support of her wings, Mevier fell directly from tens of meters in the air. The impact was nothing to Mavier, but Mavier was horrified.

Hu Bin walked up to Mavier's head and looked into her eyes sarcastically, "In my world, you are just a poor worm. Now I give you two choices, surrender a wisp of soul or die. However, even if you die, this body will still be useful to me. Or maybe I'll feel a little more comfortable using it. ”

There are many ways to use corpses in the cultivation method, such as Maoshan's alchemy technique. Hu Bin's indifferent words put Mavier in a dilemma.

Dark mages in the West have a way of using their souls to control others, and if they hand over their souls, then they will really be completely controlled by others. Even if it's life and death, you can't help yourself, what's the fun in that?

But if you don't hand it over, you'll die now. After death, it will also be refined into a puppet, which makes Mavier even more difficult to accept.

Mavier didn't speak for a long time, and Hu Bin and the others lost their patience. Reaching out and moving, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Since you can't choose on your own, let me help you choose. Hu Bin said and slowly raised his hand holding the sword.

The cold light on the sword and the coldness on Hu Bin's face finally made Mavier succumb, and the ants were still stealing life, let alone a dragon that had lived for thousands of years.

"I promise you!

Hu Bin's sword stopped, only a centimeter away from Mavier's neck. Of course, Hu Bin wouldn't really kill Mevier, it's just that this guy's unruly surname is very troublesome. That's why Hu Bin was even frightened to let Mavier hand over his soul.

As long as Mevier's soul is in Zhang Siqian's hands, then even if Mevier is stronger than the current Zhang Siqian, it won't help.

In fact, if you really want to say it, Mevier is just a young dragon, and her strength is only comparable to that of a cultivator in the Spiritual Silence Period. Although Hu Bin's current methods can't beat her, he won't lose too badly.

Compared to high-level cultivators, Mevier didn't have any strength at all, but she was still one of the best on the earth now. When Zhang Siqian's strength was not strong, she was relieved to have Mei Weiye by her side to protect Hu Bin.

Mavier let go of Zhihai and pulled out a wisp of his soul origin. Hu Bin looked at the soul origin floating in front of him and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Hu Bin can't forcibly extract the soul origin from other people's sea of consciousness, in fact, as long as the consciousness is still there, no one can extract the soul from other people's sea of consciousness.

Although Zhang Siqian was still a little unbearable in her heart, she didn't show it this time. She quietly watched Hu Bin's movements, although she didn't understand, she knew that Hu Bin would definitely not harm her.

"Sister Qian, come here. Hu Bin beckoned to Zhang Siqian and asked her to come to his side, "Sister Qian, you can drop another drop of blood to the soul origin of Mevier." ”

Zhang Siqian forced out a drop of essence blood again and dropped it on the soul origin according to her words.

"Scourge, what are you doing here?" asked Zhang Siqian suspiciously.

Hu Bin smiled mysteriously, "You'll know later." ”

Hu Bin recalled the content of the soul control part in the Lower Nine Ghost Divine Formula. After a while, Hu Bin suddenly opened his eyes, and the black light flashed faintly between his fingers.

Hu Bin punched one seal after another into Mevier's Soul Origin. As the seal entered, Mevier's soul origin gradually began to flicker with the same black light. Until it turns completely black at the end.

It took Hu Bin a quarter of an hour to finish the three hundred and sixty hand-controlled soul seal seals. At this time, Hu Bin looked like he was seriously ill, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out.

Hu Bin raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat off his face, and at this time, Mavier's soul origin returned to its original golden color.

Although it seems that nothing has changed, both Mevier and Zhang Siqian learned a fact at the same time, that is, from now on, Zhang Siqian will completely control Mevier, including Mevier's life and death.