"Little brother, this immortal cloud is gone. As long as Mr. Zeng's life can be saved, everything can be done again. But this innate immortal energy is gone, and I can't make the decision. How can I agree to it?
Come down? And if the innate immortal energy has been extracted, in a weak state, it may not be easy to escape from your method, right? If you take it away, I would like to advise you, this thing is an unusual treasure, don't say
You took it away, otherwise, why would you hold this selection meeting for the chosen ones?" Xuanjian Qinxian frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with my conditions, and even suspected that I was lying to him. Apex 23S.
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And I was indeed lying to him. This innate rotten energy was still sealed by me, but I had to take it back to the Heavenly Realm for research and study whether the world of transformed immortals and the world of original immortals could be merged, otherwise
Really the only way to stop it is to destroy one of them.
But the Immortal Transformation doesn't mean that it can be wiped out cleanly. It is true that the weeds cannot be burned out and will grow again when the spring breeze blows. Once there is one left who does not kill, the rotten air will still exist, endlessly!
"Well, Juan Xianyun is here. The innate immortal energy is really gone. Believe it or not, it's up to you. If you really don't believe it, tell me earlier. I will destroy Zeng Zixian and I will fight with you two until death." I held my hand.
As soon as he mentioned it, the black air swirling around the Immortal Basin immediately poured out, forming a concentrated black cloud.
"This... please show mercy, little brother. You can't kill Mr. Zeng. Big trouble will happen..." This made the old man's face darken, but he was still angry. He didn't dare to fall out with me at this time. He planned to
Calm down a bit and get the person first before talking about it.
However, the old woman with a charming voice was a little ignorant of current affairs. She sneered and said to the old man: "For such a big thing, what does it matter if you lose your innate immortality? The Zeng family brings back a Zeng Zixian who has no innate immortality. It is better to go back and say that Zeng Xiaozi is dead."
That's great, so as not to bring trouble to the Zeng family. Hey, you, the guest of the Zeng family, treat it so casually. I'm afraid you will be expelled from the Zeng family when you go back. But it's okay. If you have nowhere to go, you can go to another house. But this is
I’m afraid it won’t be easy to operate with the same foundation as the Zeng family with old bones, right?”
"You...sigh." The old man faced the ridicule. Although he was a little depressed, he just sighed. Then he looked at me and said: "Little brother, it is really difficult for me to go back to work with this approach, although everyone is right.
The innate immortal energy is coveted, but such an existence can only be obtained in a step-by-step manner, so that it can be safe and sound. If everyone is like you and reaches out to snatch it away from you, then in the rules of the immortal transformer,
There aren’t that many complications anymore.”
"Haha, of course I know that everyone is in trouble, but isn't this thing lost? In fact, it's not lost. It was snatched away by someone. I just feel that I can't live with it and it's hard to say it. If it hadn't been like this, I would
I would never lie to you before that Zeng Zixian is not in my hands. After all, he is dead, so it may be much more convenient for him, and everyone has less things to do, right?" I glanced at the old man, and then my eyes fell on Jimo Yingshen.
Jimo Ying bit her lips and said angrily: "Zixian is a living person, how can we say that he is gone? Why do you kill him? He is strong with you? Let me tell you, if our two families join forces, there will be two more of you."
Don’t be afraid of this!”
"Hey, if there are two of us, I'm afraid that both of you will be uneasy." I sneered back, and then I didn't plan to talk nonsense with them. I took out the soul jar and said, "Zeng Zixian is here, you are willing to take care of the consequences."
Write it all off and take him away. If you don't want to, there's nothing wrong with sending him to prison and rehabilitating him. Maybe he was born into a good family, and his character has become more humble and kind, right?"
"How dare you!" Jimo Ying stopped angrily, and the old man floated in front of her and asked me: "I wonder who stole the innate immortal energy? If we can bring back this news, it can also alleviate the urgent needs of our Zeng family.
"
"Oh, I don't know who it is, but he also plays the piano very well. It seems that the sound of the piano can summon Kunpeng." I smiled.
"Impossible!" When I said what I said, the old man and the old lady almost rejected it in unison, including Jimo Ying, who also sneered angrily and said, "You are the first to frame me for this! If I don't ask you for compensation today.
To be fair, my name is no longer Jimoying!"
"Don't you want to change your surname to Xia? Ah, no, you and Zeng Zixian, your childhood sweethearts, are in love with each other. I'm afraid Ma's surname is Zeng, which almost fooled you." I said sarcastically, looking like I was waiting for her to come over.
As a result, the old man stopped in front of her, and she couldn't move forward even if she wanted to.
"Okay, after all, Mr. Zeng is a child of luck. There is a big difference between life and death. If he doesn't keep his innate Qi, it must be his luck. If there is a chance, he may come back. If there is no chance, he will come back.
Even if you force it, it won't come back." The old man sighed, then stretched out his hand, and handed me a blood contract written at an unknown time, and he continued: "Little brother, if you don't kill Mr. Zeng,
And keeping him is probably because he is the son of luck, right? Killing him will inevitably lead to disaster, so keeping him with you will also affect your own luck. It is better to keep Zeng Xiaozi
Return it to me. I promise on behalf of the Zeng family that I will never cause trouble to you. I swear on my life, what do you think?"
Seeing that he was so polite, I didn't want to make it too difficult for him. Even if he pledged his own life, it was the biggest concession he could make, so I took the contract and planned to press my fingerprints.
, but the old woman looked at the old man with frowning eyebrows and said, "Old man, are you really planning to do this?"
"Haha, you have to make a choice. I owe the Zeng family just like you owe the Jimo family." The old man said with a faint smile.
The old woman snorted coldly, not knowing what she was thinking, and immediately fell silent.
I didn't hesitate much to sign the contract, but besides the Zeng family, there was also the Jimo family between us. I looked at Jimo Ying and said, "In addition to the additional contract, you also have to make one.
The content is about what happened with you before. If you let things go, the Jimo family will not seek revenge from me for this matter again."
"You! Don't push yourself too far!" Jimo Ying pointed her sword at me, feeling that my request was too much.
But I disagreed and said: "Haha, I am doing this for the good of your Jimo family. You suddenly got involved in my affairs with the Zeng family. It would be generous of me not to settle accounts with you. Do you still plan to have anything to do with me? Besides, we
There's no reason to fight to the death, it's just a guarantee of signing an agreement, what's the point of dissatisfaction for you little girl? Are you looking at me, why do you plan to chase me every day for the rest of your life?"
Jimo Ying was so angry that her face turned pale, and she was so angry that she wanted to slash at me with her sword, but in the end, she persuaded the old woman with a few messages. Finally, she honestly wrote a contract and threw it in front of me.
I took a look and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so I signed it first. After handing it over, I couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Isn't this good? Why should I be obsessed with hatred?"
Jimo Yingxiu stared at me and said, "Other than that, anything that messes with me is not included in the contract. Xia Qiliang, you'd better restrain yourself!"
I shrugged, looked at the old man's contract again, pressed the vein mark, and then threw the soul jar to the old man.
The old man couldn't wait to open the sealed bag, and soon a weak breath rushed out from the bag. The old man quickly reached out and grabbed it, thinking that the breath was me, and kept struggling until he became familiar with the old man's breath.
Only then did he appear in the form of a villain.
At this time, Zeng Zixian had already tortured me enough. After all, no matter how strong the incorporeal body was, it couldn't be endured by using ghost magic to control her once, let alone Zeng Zixian.
Seeing that the little master was being tortured so badly, the old man's eyes were on fire, but he was still patient. In the end, he just sighed, looked at me and said: "Little brother acts so cruelly, sooner or later there will be a cause and effect."
I will not break the contract as a retribution, but I am also not optimistic about you in the future. Even without our Zeng family, you will still have other enemies."