"Little brother, if this lingering cloud is gone, it will be gone. As long as Zeng's life can be saved, everything can be restored, but this innate celestial energy is gone, the old man can't be the master, how can you let me Promise? And if the congenital celestial energy is extracted, and in a weak state, it is not easy to escape from you, right? If you take it away, the old man advises you, this thing is unusual and precious, but not Say you took it away, otherwise, what do you do for this day's selection meeting?" Xuanjian Qinxian frowned slightly, seemingly not satisfied with my conditions, and even questioning that I was slandering him.

And I’m really slandering him, this innate rotten air is sealed by me, but I’m going to bring it back to the realm of heaven for research, to study whether the world of the celestial being and the world of the primordial being can be a compromise. Otherwise, only one party can be killed.

The immortal can be destroyed without killing it, it is the existence of the weeds that cannot be burnt completely, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. Once there is no one left to kill, the rotten air will still exist, endless!

"Here, there is a cloud around the immortal cloud, the innate immortality is really gone. Believe it or not, if you really don't believe it, I will say earlier, I will destroy Zeng Zixian, and I will be immortal with your two families." Mentioned, the black air circling around the Juxian Basin immediately poured out, forming a concentrated black cloud.

"This... Please be merciful to my little brother. Boy Zeng can't kill, and there will be a big deal..." This made the old man's face gloomy, but he became angry. He didn't dare to fall out with me at this time. I'm going to ease it up a bit, so I'll talk about it first.

However, this charming old woman was a little ignorant of current affairs, and sneered and said to the old man: "Even if something major happens, it can be more important than the loss of the congenital immortality? The Zeng family brought back a Zeng Zixian who did not have the congenital immortality. The kid can die, so as not to hurt the Zeng family. Hey, you, the Keqing of the Zeng family, should be so casual. I am afraid that when you go back, you can wait to be evicted from the Zeng family. But it’s okay. If you have nowhere to go, you can go to another house. But this old bone will not be easy to run the same foundation as the Zeng family, right?"

"You...ah." The old man faced the mockery. Although he was a little depressed, he just sighed. Then he looked at me and said, "Little brother, it's really hard for the old man to go back for business with such a method, although everyone I covet the innate celestial energy, but such an existence can only be obtained step by step, so that it can be safe and peaceful. If you are like you, you are yours if you stretch out your hand. In the rules of the immortal, just There are not so many complicated things."

"Hehe, of course I know everyone is embarrassed, but isn't this thing lost? In fact, it's not lost, it's just taken away by someone. I just feel that I can't make a living. It's hard to say, but if it wasn't, I never lied to you before that Zeng Zixian is not in my hands. After all, he is dead. It is much more convenient than him. Everyone doesn't have that much trouble, right?" I glanced at the old man and then turned my eyes on Jimo Ying.

Jimo Ying bit her lip and said angrily: "Zixian is a living person. How can you say that you are gone? Why did you kill him? You are better than him? I tell you, our two families will join hands and come again. Don’t be afraid of the two of you!"

"Hey, I really want to come here for two of me, I'm afraid that your family will be uneasy." I sneered, and then didn't intend to talk nonsense with them, took out the soul urn, and said: "Zeng Zixian is here, you are willing The cause and effect were all wiped out, and he was taken away. If he is unwilling, I will send him into the six reincarnations. There is nothing wrong with returning to the furnace to rebuild. Maybe he was born in a good family, and his personality has become humble and kind?"

"Dare you!" Jimo Ying stopped angrily, and the old man floated in front of her and asked me: "I don't know who has robbed the innate celestial energy? If we can bring back this news, it will also ease our Zeng family's urgent need. "

"Oh, I don't know who it is. Even if he plays the piano well, it seems that the sound of the piano can summon Kunpeng." I smiled.

"Impossible!" As a result, the old man and the old lady vetoed almost unanimously, including Jimo Ying also sneered with anger, and said: "If you are planted and blamed, you will be number one! If I don't ask you today To be fair, I won't be called Jimo Ying!"

"Do you still change your surname to Xia Bucheng? Ah, no, you and Zeng Zixian's childhood sweethearts are in good agreement. I am afraid that the surname will be about to be passed by Zeng, so I almost fooled you." I sarcastically said with an expression waiting for her to let go. As a result, the old man stopped in front of her, even if she wanted to go forward, it was impossible.

"Well, Zeng Xiaozi is the son of luck after all. There is a big difference between life and death. If he didn't hold the innate aura himself, it must be his luck. If there is a chance, I am afraid that he will come back. If there is no chance, Even if you force it, it won’t come back.” The old man sighed, then stretched out his hand, and a blood contract that was written at some point was handed to me, and he continued: “Little brother, you don’t kill Zeng. The kid kept him, probably because he is the son of luck? Killing him will inevitably lead to disasters. Therefore, bringing him on your body will also affect your own luck. The boy handed it back to the old man. I will agree to this for the Zeng family. I will never trouble you. I will swear by the old man’s life. What do you think?”

Seeing that he is so polite, I am not too good to make it difficult for him to be a man. Even if he takes his own life to make a vow, it is considered the biggest concession he can make. So I accepted the contract and planned to press down. Yin, but the old woman cast her eyebrows to look at the old man and said, "Old man, are you really planning to do this?"

"Hehe, always make a choice. The old man owes the Zeng family, just like you owe the Jimo family." The old man smiled lightly.

The old woman snorted coldly, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't say anything.

I didn’t hesitate to sign this contract, but besides the Zeng family, there was the Jimo family standing between us. I looked at Jimo Ying and said, “In addition to the additional contract, you also have to make a share. The content is about what happened to you before. If you let the blame go, even the Mo family must no longer seek revenge on me."

"You! Don't take it too far!" Jimoying pointed at me with a long sword, feeling very demanding of me.

I disagreed and said, "Hehe, I am doing this for the good of your Jimo family. You suddenly participated in the affairs between me and the Zeng family. I won't ask you to settle the accounts and be generous. Are you still planning to have something to do with me? Besides, we There is no reason to die forever, just sign an agreement to guarantee. What's not happy about you little girl? Is it because you are interested in me and plan to chase me every day in this life?"

Jimo Ying was so angry that Hua Rong was eclipsed, and she was furious and wanted to cut at me with a sword, but she gave the old woman a few words to persuade her, and finally wrote a contract honestly and threw it in front of me.

I took a look and found that there was no problem, so I signed it first. After handing it over, I couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Isn't that all right? Why not stick to hatred?"

Jimo Yingxiu stared at me stiffly, and said, "Other than the things that provoke me, it's not in the contract, Xia Qiliang, you'd better keep me back!"

I shrugged, glanced at the old man's contract again, and pressed the context mark, and then threw the soul urn to the old man.

The old man eagerly opened the sealed bottle, and soon a weak breath rushed out of the bottle. The old man hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it. The breath thought it was me and kept struggling until he became familiar with the old man's breath. In the form of a villain.

At this time, Zeng Zixian had already given me enough torture. After all, I used ghost magic to force control once, no matter how strong the incorporeal body is, I can't stand it, let alone Zeng Zixian.

Seeing the little master’s tossing is not adult, although the old man’s eyes were on fire, he was more patient. In the end, he just sighed and looked at me and said, “The little brother acts so harshly, and sooner or later there will be cause and effect. For evil, the old man will not violate the contract, but he is also not optimistic about you in the future, even without our Zeng family, you will have other enemies."