After hearing Song Yuyu's words, the expressions of the other Jiange people changed.
"Miss, think twice..." The old man stepped forward hurriedly, wanting to say something.
But he was only halfway through his words when Song Yuyu raised her hand to stop him.
"Now that I have spoken out, I will naturally do what I say! We, Yuhua Jiange, are also a well-known sect in the Changxin area, and we are also a reputable existence in the entire Shengzhou. If we go back on our word, wouldn't it make people laugh if word spread about it?
?" Song Yuyu said seriously.
"But if you lose the treasure of the town, the joke will only be bigger." Someone said.
"The Feathered Sword Armor is nothing more than a vulgar thing! Just because it has the word Feathered in its name, does it have to be in my Feathered Sword Pavilion? A vulgar object is not worth our lives??" Song Yuyu shook her head,
He said to Bai Ye: "Young Master, please follow me back to the sect. After I return to the sect, I will get the sword armor and give it to you! Don't worry, my father has long been interested in passing the sword armor on to me. As long as I nod my head,
, the sword outfit is yours!!”
"Miss Song is so true to her word, I really admire you. However, I don't have time to go to Yuhuajian Pavilion with you for the time being. How about this, how about we agree on a time and sign a contract?" Bai Ye said.
If the sword was mounted on this girl, that would be okay, but now that the sword was mounted in the sword pavilion, the journey would be far. He was in a hurry to go to Wumen, so he had no time to go to the sword pavilion, so he had to choose another time.
"Sign a contract?" Everyone was shocked when they heard Bai Ye's words.
"Sign a blood contract and let me keep it! How about it?" Bai Ye said calmly.
The blood contract is a power that temporarily builds a link with the blood of the signer. There is only one copy of the contract. If whoever holds it tears it up, the other person will undoubtedly die.
If a contract is signed and handed over to Bai Ye for safekeeping, in other words, Song Yuyu's life will be handed over to Bai Ye.
If Bai Ye wants to kill Song Yuyu, he only needs to break the contract.
This statement fell to the ground, and the old man strongly opposed it.
"No! No!!! Absolutely not! How can Miss Jinzhiyuye sign a blood contract with others? If I return to the sword pavilion, how can I explain to the master of the pavilion? This is absolutely not possible!!!" the old man said urgently.
"No, I promise you!!" Song Yuyu ignored what the old man said and spoke directly.
Everyone looked at her, dumbfounded.
"Miss..., this..." The old man didn't understand.
"If we don't agree, who among us can compete with him?" Song Yuyu asked everyone.
Everyone's expressions changed, and no one said a word.
"Since we can't compete with this person, it would be easy for him to kill us. In this case, why not agree to him? Anyway, my life is already in his hands. He can kill him if he wants! It's better to sign a contract with him! Use a sword to install it.
Change your life!" Song Yuyu said calmly.
No one refuted.
Bai Ye heard the sound and nodded silently.
This girl looks young, but her mind is surprisingly mature and not simple.
"In that case, let's start now!"
Bai Ye raised the edge of the sword and cut it on his finger. The skin and flesh broke open and blood spilled out.
Wrapped by the holy power, the blood drew a small semicircular formation in mid-air.
When Song Yuyu saw this, he immediately moved away, bit his finger, drew out the blood, and drew a semicircle again, covering Bai Ye's blood.
The formation seals of the two people fit together into a circle.
Bai Ye reached out and embraced her.
Wow!
The circular formation suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had landed on the back of Bai Ye's hand.
When the old man saw the scarlet round mark on the back of Bai Ye's hand, he sighed heavily and remained silent.
"Are you satisfied now?" Song Yuyu asked.
"Okay!" Bai Ye nodded: "In that case, let's make an agreement. I still have things to do right now, which will probably take about a month. I will also give you some time. Today, two months later, I
I will personally go to the Yuhua Sword Pavilion and ask for the sword armor. If I get the sword armor, I will immediately terminate this contract!"
"In two months' time, Yuyu will be waiting for you, senior!" Song Yuyu bowed slightly.
Bai Ye nodded, walked a little faster, and ran forward.
Song Yuyu and the others watched him leave.
After he left, a crowd immediately surrounded Song Yuyu.
"Miss..." The old man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
"It's a pity... If he goes to the sect, there is no need to wear this sword suit! The strong men of the sect will definitely be able to kill him before he touches me!" Song Yuyu's eyes flashed with a strange light.
When everyone heard this, they were frightened and realized Song Yuyu's plan.
This means retreating in order to advance.
"Miss, then let's..."
"Don't say anything, go back to Jiange first!"
Song Yuyu whispered, her lips pursed slightly, and her jewel-like eyes flashed with something.
...
...
After receiving the blood contract, Bai Ye was naturally very excited.
I didn’t expect to make a huge profit!
Feathered sword outfit!
Bai Ye never thought that she would get such a good baby!
"Once you get the Death Dragon Sword and the sword armor, with these magic weapons, you will be able to crush the true saint like slaughtering a pig or a dog!!!" Bai Ye's eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath and accelerated his progress.
After walking the Bone Road, there is a big mountain. After climbing over the top of the mountain, there is a small town dedicated to supply and healing for souls.
Bai Ye took a few pills, put them on a Pegasus, and ran straight towards Wumen.
For now, Wumenbusan definitely doesn't know that he is in Lishengzhou.
Moreover... he was injured and had very little cultivation left. If he wanted to monopolize the Death Dragon Sword, he would have to hide and practice, otherwise he would not be able to defend the Death Dragon Sword.
Although based on the energy conditions of Li Shengzhou, it is not difficult for a person whose Heavenly Soul has been deactivated to recast the Heavenly Soul, but it is certainly not easy to restore it to its peak.
However, Wumenbu San's cultivation level is not very high. If he can sneak in quietly and steal the Death Dragon Sword, that would be the best.
It would be best to take a look at Bu San's current situation first, so as not to alert others.
I don’t know if the Holy Twelve has taken refuge with Bu San! Since he fled into Li Shengzhou, there is still no news about him.
Bai Ye thought about it, spurred his horse and whip, and accelerated his progress.
Wumen is also considered a super force in the Changxin area. Like Yijian Tiangong and Shangshen Sect, it is extremely difficult to enter the sect, and one can reach the sky in one step.
If you want to understand Wumen, the first choice is naturally to go to several cities around Wumen that are under its jurisdiction.
Chongshan City.
One of the largest cities around Wumen.
It is also the most densely populated city.
Bai Ye rode his Pegasus and looked around like a horse. Although the souls around him were all semi-saints or saints, their clothes and even their accents were completely different from those in the Guanglan area.
But what surprised Bai Ye was that there was actually a Heixuan Auction House in Chongshan City.
It seems that this auction house is a chain across the entire Holy State.
Bai Ye was still very curious about this auction house.
After all, this auction house is not only large in scale, but also very powerful. Its business scope is not only the trading of Horcruxes, elixirs, and materials, but also bodyguards, escorts, killers, etc., and as long as a sufficient price can be paid,
Even any information can be obtained at one hand.
Bai Ye walked straight into the auction house and went to the information window.
"Guest, what information do you need?" In front of the window, a man wearing a mask asked in a low voice.
"The best!" Bai Ye lowered his voice.
Hearing the sound, the man's eyes flashed with surprise.
I probably couldn’t imagine why a great sage would come to ask for top-notch information.
But after all, he was a man who had seen the wind and waves. He quickly returned to normal and handed out a token from inside.
Bai Ye took the token and walked towards the small door with a handle guarded by Heixuan Auction House.
With the token there, the guards did not stop him.
After entering the corridor, a stooped old man led him into the side door. The old man handed him a mask.
Bai Ye has seen the introduction before. This mask is to protect the privacy of the guests. After all, the level of information asked is too high and the scope involved is not small. Heixuan Auction has the obligation to ensure the personal safety of every guest. It is precisely because of this
, Heixuan Auction House can bloom everywhere.
Bai Ye put it on and found that the mask not only changed his appearance, but also his voice and breath.
It's such a good treasure, but it's a pity that I have to return it after using it.
The old woman took him into a small, dark room at the end.
The room was empty, with only one stool facing the wall, but there was a faint aura on the other side of the wall.
"Hello, guest, please take a seat!!"
At this time, an indifferent voice sounded from the other side of the wall.
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment and nodded.
"Excuse me, what does the guest need to ask?" The voice from the wall came out again.
Although the other person's aura was completely hidden, Bai Ye could tell from the other person's voice that this was at least an extremely holy or even higher existence.
Even though there is a wall, I'm afraid the other party has a panoramic view of everything here...
Fortunately, there is a mask!
Bai Ye took a slight breath and said calmly: "I want to ask about Wumen!"
"What do guests want to know about Wumen?"
"Concerning Elder Wumen's persistence, I want to know his current situation, his current position, his strength..." Bai Ye said it in one breath.
There was a brief silence over there, and after a while, the sound of a whistling air flow sounded.
Bai Ye raised his eyes and saw a large number of glowing words on the wall in front of him.
And these words are all the information about Bu San.
Seeing this, Bai Ye's expression suddenly changed.
"Why do you know so much about Elder Bu San? According to what I know, it would take half a day at least for the Black Xuan Auction House to collect information!!"
He thought he would have to wait for a long time, but he didn't know that the other party directly displayed a lot of information.
Is it because Bu San is so famous and attracts so many people?
"That's because you're not the only one asking about Busan recently!"
Weird laughter sounded from the other side of the wall.
When Bai Ye heard the sound, his expression suddenly darkened.
It seems...the news about the Death Dragon Sword has spread.
