"I need to make an alliance with you, to be precise, with the temple that you will control in the future. Listen clearly, it is a real covenant, not a superficial one. If possible, we need to sign a soul contract."
"That's ridiculous. How can the Holy Son sign a soul contract with you? Who are you?"
Before Wei Yang could open his mouth, the Sage started to curse. Of course, while cursing, he also wanted Wei Yang to explain the reason for the soul contract.
In the Jiutang Realm, once two people sign a soul contract, they will never betray each other. Most of them are signed by husband and wife, a couple of gods and gods, and they choose to sign it only if they truly love each other and will never betray each other.
Soul contract. And Han Bing actually used this method to restrain Wei Yang. Obviously, he did not let the sage agree, and he immediately objected.
"Soul contract? Let's forget it? I have a loved one, but I don't want to be bound by you? Let's find another one."
Wei Yang stretched out his hand to pull up the Mengyao Qin beside him, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, indicating that he would never agree to such conditions. Ling Hanbing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he glanced at the Mengyao Qin beside Wei Yang. He didn't know
What's your idea?
Seeing the strange behavior of this woman, everyone was also moved in their hearts, and they all secretly speculated whether this woman really had a crush on Wei Yang, or that the other party wanted to use Wei Yang to achieve what was in her heart, or that his father was in vain.
plan?
"You can think about it carefully. I will give you one night. If you don't agree, huh, I don't mind being an enemy of the Holy Church, or other conditions, it will be difficult for you to agree to me."
Han Bing did not fall in love with Wei Yang. He had long known that the woman next to Wei Yang had an unusual relationship with Wei Yang. She just hadn't figured out how to satisfy her in the best possible way.
You must know that this kind of opportunity is rare, maybe only once in a lifetime, so she used this as an excuse, hoping to force Wei Yang to refuse and give her time to think.
Sure enough, Wei Yang chose to refuse. As she expected, Han Bing also found out that Wei Yang was a person who valued love and justice. This was the other party's weakness. As long as it did not involve the other party's bottom line, this could be restrained.
The opponent’s handle.
Walking into the temporary palace in Chaoshui City, Han Bing had a smile on his lips, and even Shui Flute following him could feel his happiness.
"Holy Girl, I think that Holy Son is a cunning person. We must be careful when cooperating with him."
Han Bing, who had just sat down, suddenly had two cold gleams in his eyes. He looked up and down at Shui Di, which really made Shui Di feel scared and did not dare to look directly at Han Bing.
"When? Have you learned to read people? Okay, tell me about that Holy Son. Why is he a cunning person?"
When Han Bing saw Shui Flute, who was trembling with fear, he shook his head slightly, knowing that he was too preoccupied. If this timid guy had other thoughts in his heart, he might have overestimated the other party.
This water flute is really lucky. Other elders and mages have fallen one after another, but this guy is like a mouse, escaping back to Chaoshui City from all the crises.
If this person had not been here, she would not have been able to walk into Chaoshui City without a fight and accept the surrender of Shen Tian, the general of Chaoshui City. Therefore, this water flute is really a blessing to Han Bing, and Han Bing is also a blessing to him.
Looking at him differently, he was given a heavy responsibility to take control of Chaoshui City.
"Honey, Saint, I'm just talking about that. Where am I?"
‘Pfft’
Han Bing also laughed angrily at the other party's coquettish expression, as if bathing in the spring breeze. Shui Flute was immediately attracted by Han Bing's smile, but was replaced by an indifference as cold as the biting wind, and his heart suddenly tightened.
I couldn't help but think to myself: The speed at which this saint changes her face is really hard for ordinary people to compare with, but when she smiles, doesn't this saint still look pretty?
"I know you, a stupid person, how can you see the cunning of the other party? But you are right, this Holy Son is definitely not simple, and he is not easy to deal with?"
"Exactly, exactly. The saint's discerning eye can't see through the other party's disguise? I..."
"Okay, put away your flattery. I am not a stupid person. Go tell Shentian and monitor the other party carefully. You must not let the other party go without any changes. If not, huh, I'll come and see you."
"Yes, Saint, I'll go right away. If something goes wrong, I will definitely cut Shen Tian's head off with my own hands to see if he still dares to ignore our dignity."
"Huh, I'm talking about you, Shui Di. Although Shen Tian is not inclined to completely surrender to me, he is a very good general. Otherwise, Chaoshui City would not be so safe and would have been reduced to pieces by the undead.
We are in the devil's realm. We can only treat this person kindly, so as to influence the other person to get close to us. We must not use coercion or inducement. That would be an insult to him and an insult to us."
"Yes, Saint, I understand, I understand."
Shui Di's face turned red, and he was not only ashamed. He was the latter at first, but Han Bing was so merciless, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but have a trace of other thoughts in his heart, secretly thinking about whether he should choose to leave.
Go, don't follow a master who doesn't pay attention to yourself at all. This is not a good sign.
In the prison of Chaoshui City, Wei Yang was unable to use the power of Taoism. This was not because the godhead was banned, but because the walls around the prison were made of special ores, thus prohibiting all energy from flowing into it.
But obviously Wei Yang and others also received special care from Han Bing. They were not given the same special care as ordinary prisoners. They went to the dirty and chaotic prison and were assigned to a separate cell. Although the air full of earthy smell made them
I feel very uncomfortable, but the environment is okay and I won't be affected by others.
"This Han Bing is really disgusting. How could she be a disciple of the Holy Temple? How could she put the Holy Master in a cell? Humph, it's so rude. I must talk to her about it."
The old saint was the first to start talking, complaining that Han Bing shouldn't be like this, which really made everyone smile.
"Sage, do you think the other party should be more polite? Or should you bow your head and bow nine times? Or treat you and me as masters and send us off? No, control this city?"
"Uh, Holy Lord, aren't I afraid that you have resentment in your heart?"
"Sage, let's not be pretentious. When we were in the lower realm, we had just set out to practice cultivation and had never experienced any hardships. When we were sleeping in the open air, there was nowhere better than here. We didn't even have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
Whether you are a human being or a god, never forget your roots. A true man can bend and stretch, but never get stuck in small details."
As he spoke, Wei Yang reached out and patted the straw on the ground, smiled slightly at the Saint and said, "Come on, sit down. I believe that the Saint has been in a high position over the years and has not experienced such a difficult environment for a long time.
We can just remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness, and it can also improve our mood, what do you think?"
"Holy Lord, I am not as good as you. Now I understand why the prophecy fell on you. Holy Lord can not forget his roots and condescend..."
"Okay, Sage, we are all phoenixes in trouble, how can we be so particular? Don't say any more prophetic words, maybe this is fate."
Wei Yang smiled softly, closed his eyes and took a gentle nap. The Holy Master shook his head slightly. He was really speechless for this Holy Lord. I really don't know if the other person is big-hearted, or if he can really tolerate humiliation and humiliation, no matter what
, this Holy Lord is so steady, he really admires him.
