Hearing the words of the white-haired dog, Mo Wangchen and Mu Ruoqing were both shocked, "The White Saint Emperor who fell in the God Burial Tomb long ago?"
"Wow! I didn't expect that there are still people who remember this emperor!"
The white-haired dog had a proud look on his face, "But who told you that this emperor has fallen? It's such nonsense. Who is it that spreads these rumors? Please release me quickly. If this emperor is in a good mood, I can give you some."
good fortune."
"How did Bai Shengdi turn into a dog? Who are you lying to?" Mo Wangchen was obviously not fooled.
Moreover, that was a figure from ancient times. He amazed an era and disappeared for millions of years. It was rumored that the last time the White Saint Emperor appeared was when he entered the God Burial Tomb.
"Woof woof woof!"
Hearing Mo Wangchen's contemptuous words, it immediately roared like a mad dog, "What do you know, kid? The true form of this emperor is originally a dog. Let me go quickly, otherwise we will wait."
When I come out, I will swallow you two alive. Speaking of which, I haven’t eaten anything for tens of millions of years."
While speaking, saliva flowed out of its mouth, and its eyes were shining as it looked at Mo Wangchen and Mu Ruoqing.
"What now?"
Mu Ruoqing frowned. A dog claiming to be the White Saint Emperor appeared in the God Burial Tomb. It was a bit unbelievable to think about it.
"You look so skinny. Not only do you pretend to be the White Holy Emperor, but you dare to say that you ate us. If you can really come out, will you be trapped here for so long?"
Mo Wangchen looked at the white-haired dog with a look of contempt on his face, "If you had spoken more nicely just now, maybe I would be in a better mood, so I would let you go. Now, just go and dream."
"Woof!"
The white-haired dog gritted his teeth and grinned, "How arrogant! How dare you talk to me like this!"
"Forget it, I don't have to eat you. Let me go first, and I will accept you two as disciples without any difficulty."
Seeing that Mo Wangchen was about to turn around and leave, the white-haired dog suddenly became anxious and shouted again, "Boy! In my time, I don't know how many geniuses and monsters wanted to be my disciples. This is your honor! Woof!"
"Brother! Master! Wang! Please! Please help me get out! You can make me your master if you want! Wang! Don't leave!"
Mo Wangchen pulled Mu Ruoqing and disappeared in front of the slammed door. The white-haired dog wanted to cry but had no tears, and he put down his dignity.
"Aren't you arrogant?"
Mo Wangchen turned around and walked back. With the Jade Emperor's Seal in front of him, he naturally would not leave just like that.
"Now, is it time to tell me what you are?" He squatted in front of the white-haired dog and said viciously.
"Boy, please speak nicely, this emperor is not a thing... No... I am a thing!"
"Woof woof woof!" It became angry and roared again.
Mo Wangchen was speechless and asked directly, "Can I just take away the things on this stone to save you?"
"Not bad! Just use this Jade Emperor's Holy Seal...woof?"
It paused for a moment, seeming to realize that it had said something wrong.
"Do you know this is the Jade Emperor's Seal?"
Mo Wangchen's expression changed, this is a relic of the ancient heaven. The Jade Emperor used this seal to control the three realms, but not everyone knows its origin.
"Huh? You kid actually knows this too?"
The white-haired dog also looked surprised, looking at Mo Wangchen curiously.
"Who are you?" Mo Wangchen shouted coldly, and his expression turned evil. The origin of this dog is too mysterious. It actually knows the Jade Emperor's Seal. Is it true that he is a person from ancient times as it said?
The White Saint Emperor?
"I swear, I didn't tell a lie just now, otherwise there will be thunder and lightning, woof!" the white-haired dog said seriously.
"The White Saint Emperor, who once amazed an era, turned out to be a white-haired dog..."
Mo Wangchen and Mu Ruoqing looked at each other with surprise on their faces.
"Boy, since you know this is the Jade Emperor's Holy Seal, you can't miss it. You must want to take it away, right?"
The white-haired dog looked at me and continued, "Take the holy seal. If I don't fight with you, I will treat it as the reward you got for saving me."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Mo Wangchen glanced at it and said, "Why should I trust you? If you are really the White Holy Emperor, once we are out of trouble, our cultivation will be suppressed again. How can we compete with you?"
"Woof!"
"You kid may not know that this emperor was tricked by someone thousands of years ago. If he hadn't given up his cultivation at the critical moment and revealed his true body, he would have been suppressed to death here long ago. Now,
I don’t think there is any cultivation left in me.”
"I swear! I swear to my heart, right?" Seeing that Mo Wangchen still had a look of disbelief on his face, the white-haired dog said with a grin.
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen nodded, "That's okay, you make an oath in your heart, if you dare to take action against us after getting trapped, your body and mind will be destroyed!"
"You are a little too cautious, and you don't have to make such a vicious oath, right?" The white-haired dog was speechless.
"If you're talking nonsense, I'm leaving." Mo Wangchen said.
The white-haired dog gritted his teeth, "Okay, okay..."
Later, he made a heart-to-heart oath, but Mo Wangchen was still a little worried and forced him to sign a heart-mind contract with him. If there was any evil intention, he would feel it instantly, and he could erase it at any time with a thought.
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Generally speaking, mind contract is a forbidden technique used to restrain slaves. From ancient times to the present, many powerful people use it to control restless people.
"Woof~"
Although the white-haired dog was unwilling, he had to rely on Mo Wangchen in the end and signed a mental contract with him.
It had a frustrated look on its face and was about to cry without tears. "My great reputation has been ruined in this way, and now I have become someone else's slave and signed a contract with my heart, woof..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I will take away the Jade Emperor's Holy Seal now, and you can come out on your own." Mo Wangchen glanced at the white-haired dog.
Then he stood up and looked at the half-piece of the Holy Seal above the boulder with sharp eyes. He could feel that there was some kind of special aura emanating from the Holy Seal, which was somewhat similar to the God King Futian Jue he had practiced.
Just as Meng Yurou said, the Divine King Futian Jue is only a part of the Haotian Sutra. As long as all the Jade Emperor's Seals are found, the complete inheritance of the Haotian Sutra can be obtained.
"Boom!"
When Mo Wangchen took away the holy seal, the white-haired dog howled with excitement on his face.
The boulder that had suppressed it for tens of millions of years suddenly collapsed and turned into powder after the Holy Seal was taken away.
"Ahem...woof..."
The powder fell into its mouth, causing the white-haired dog to cough, "Bah, bah... woof... cough cough..."
"Dead or not? Come out if you're not dead." Mo Wangchen rolled his eyes, and at the same time, he was vigilant. If this white-haired dog had any evil thoughts, he would immediately kill him.
"Twelve million years have passed...this emperor...woof...this emperor has finally seen the light of day again...woof~"
It crawled out of the dust, its body was as thin as firewood, with only skin and bones left. There was a cry in its words, and the tears couldn't help but drip down.