"The little old man Dongfang Liang, this is the dog son Nanfang Ku, daughter-in-law A Jia, have seen Master Driving Master..."

The old man invited Zhong Shenxiu to the main house and brought his family to visit the grandly.

"Sifang Family? It's interesting..."

Zhong Shenxiu smiled and knew that the surnames of this family were rotated. His father's surname was Dongfang, his son's surname was Nanfang, his grandson's surname should be Xifang, and his great-grandson's surname was Beifang. The next generation continued to start from the East and change in turn, which was very strange.

And this strange name rule contains a terrible curse! Behind it is a big trick!

But danger is also an opportunity!

All this will be solved among the descendants of the children in the woman's belly.

Even, gain that weird part of the power!

"To be honest, your son's fate is so destined to die here today."

He took a sip of tea and directly called for his life, which made Nan Fangju's face pale.

"If this is the case, my son's life will be miserable!"

Dongfang Liang sighed with his fate, ready to sharpen his knife.

"But it's not impossible for me to save his life." Zhong Shenxiu continued: "I just want to save my life, but I need to pay my life!"

He put forward his own conditions.

Dongfang Liang, who knew that the magicians were strange, did not feel anything wrong: "If you want this old bone, if you want it, just take it!"

Zhong Shenxiu shook her head and looked at the woman who was pregnant with Liujia.

"No, Ajia can't do it, the child can't do it, and my father can't do it!" Nan Fang shook his head repeatedly: "If this is the case, I would rather die!"

"It's because of the kind father, the son, the filial son, and the husband and wife are harmonious..."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, right, in this world, if the family cannot rely on each other and entrust each other to each other, they will be killed in the trial for 800 times.

"But I don't want your wife's life, let alone your children's life... I want your descendants to give me one life."

He smiled and offered his real conditions: "It may be more than ten generations, or it may be dozens of generations later. When I need it, your descendants need to give me a life, how about it?"

Dongfang Liang and Nanfang looked at each other with a deep smile, their hearts were chills, but they were a little moved.

After all, the greed of a gentleman was killed for five generations. In this terrifying world, if one can control three generations, one will have the ultimate righteousness.

And the descendants are endless. If they really reproduce for dozens of generations, as long as they are not just a single lineage, the population that has grown and scattered is simply a unimaginable number for them.

Sell ​​any one, and it seems worth it now?!

Dongfang Liang was even more excited and said, "Sir, can my Sifang family be so far away?"

It’s a pity that the Sifang family was carrying curses and the population was not strong. The old man felt that his family was about to break the incense.

"I don't know, it's just casting a wide net..."

Zhong Shenxiu smiled slightly and reached out to swipe the void.

A red contract emerged: "If you agree, use blood to mark it. If you don't agree..."

"I agree."

Dongfang Liang and his son were still hesitating, so the woman took a step forward, bit her fingers, and pressed them hard on the contract.

The red light of the contract flashed and then slowly disappeared.

"In this way, the contract will be made."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded slowly and looked at Nanfang Ku.

Nan Fang was stunned for a moment, and then he felt something was being discharged from his body. It was a ball of black blood in his pores, and the previous blood rain curse mark disappeared.

"Thank you, sir!"

Dongfang Liang kowtowed repeatedly, but found that there was no one on his seat.

...

Outside the street.

Zhong Shenxiu held a big black umbrella and her figure gradually disappeared in the bloody rain.

It is fake to cast a wide net. This is the only one who came to sign the contract.

At this moment, you will step out and walk into the long river of time and go downstream.

Along the way, terrifying resistance emerged.

"Well, the resistance caused by saving a man is not great... On the contrary, the appearance of the foundation on Moye has changed a lot..."

Zhong Shenxiu felt a little difficult, but a fog appeared on his body, and many Dharma bodies roared in unison, resolving the backlash from time and space into an invisible state.

...

The world is changing rapidly, the invention of steam engines, the rise of the wave of technology...

Even the deepest inner world in the alien space, many floating cities, have become full of technological colors.

Finally, it was the final trial again.

A young man with a pale face and a dull eyes finally survived and slowly pushed open the door.

His name is - Beifangliang!

...

The feeling of becoming a shadow of time and space is indeed very wonderful.

Dingding!

The key to the heart slowly fell, and Zhong Shenxiu looked at the King of Wanjie who had just started the restart on the opposite side.

He was not too anxious and threw away the key to the heart in his hand and shouted: "The bloodline, the soul is back, the soul is back, where is the cool north?!"

The body of the Mythical King of Wan Wei stopped suddenly and suddenly began to tremble violently.

His chest was cracked, and there seemed to be a figure struggling violently.

That was the container He used to carry many split incarnations, and at this time he began to rebel!

In fact, after the body of myth is reorganized, the original container is no longer important. As long as he is given some time, he can completely recombinate it, or even abandon this original foundation.

But it is at this moment that the opponent on the other side will not give him!

In the competition at the same level, such huge omissions are completely fatal!

Zhong Shenxiu's blood contract is witnessed by his only divine nature, and it is even more powerful, hitting more than seven inches!

He transformed himself into a huge Taoist Dharma body that was traveling three thousand miles with dragons and tigers, and his face was vaguely his.

At this time, several arms appeared behind the Taoist Lord and each made seals.

A piece of darkness fell.

This is the power of the black sky that imitates Huang Tian’s Dharma Body. Because this small thousand world is not very strong, it can even easily usurp most of the authority of the heavenly way!

The dragon and tiger Dharma body at this time was like the incarnation of the sky, holding the heavenly tribulation and punishing the heavenly beings!

"Did you feel it?"

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand, and the endless space of alienity was broken, allowing infinite lightning to flow into here.

"The pain of a world?"

“The struggles of countless generations?”

"And this...the curse they return to you!"

Boom!

One after another, the divine thunder of heaven fell on the mythical body of the King of Ten Thousand Wizards. Every time the thunder fell, a large piece of black worms in the curse seal turned into ashes.

In the void, there seemed to be countless figures pounced on the King of Wan Wei, trying every means to chew off a piece of flesh and blood.

That was the unwillingness of countless people who were tortured to death by mistake.

If Zhong Shenxiu had not taken charge of this heavenly way, even if they were resentful after death, they would have no use. They would have been suppressed and used, and they would even become part of the other party's strength.

But now, the way of heaven has selfishness and can easily mobilize this power.
Chapter completed!