After thinking about it for a while, Lin Lihai already had what he had gained: "There is a family called the Ming Fa Society, which is very sincere. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was founded 2,700 years ago, and it was first established by more than 20 low-level people, mainly to study spiritual arts. After that, it gradually grew and began to have the nature of mutual aid. However, because most of the people in the sect are not highly qualified, they have neither resources nor support from the top, and the vast majority of the members are not highly cultivated, mixed in the bottom of the sect, and have a weak influence in the Xuanzong. However, this generation of leaders is quite ambitious, not only raising the threshold for membership, but also working with all parties. Now there are more than 300 people in its guild, distributed in three large hunting groups, and there are some disciples of the Precepts and Criminal Law Hall, some of whom are quite talented. There are even three or five of them, who have mixed with the status of first-class feathers, and they can be regarded as entering the middle level of the sect. ”

When he said this, he paused: "The Lord wants to investigate Sikong Hao's past, and this Ming Dharma meeting can also help." The Lord of the Dharma also said that if the Lord wishes, he can give up the Lord's position. However, I also made a special inquiry about the details of this Ming Fa afterwards, and it is said that some members of this organization are involved in the Xuanhao Party, or even simply Xuanhao Party. ”

"Is there a Ming Fa?"

In his mind, Zhang Xin was looking for details about this Ming Festival.

He remembered that the leader of this Ming Dharma was a guy named Source Domain. This person's talent was at the first level of the Dao Seed, but unfortunately he did not perform well in the entrance test. After that, although he was a candidate for the entry path, he was never able to improve his ranking.

But now this person is afraid that he is also a divine master.

With his body as a divine master, he was willing to give in to the Lord, and this person really had a bit of courage.

"That's it! After Sikong Hao's matter has come to fruition, you can bring him to see me!"

"Obey the Lord's command!"

Lin Lihai is indispensable, and his confidence in Zhang Xin is still at the bottom. Acting with all your heart and soul is just asking for a clear conscience.

And after sending Lin Lihai away, Zhang Xin rang the golden bell again, and then it was Ziyutian who entered his room.

In the face of this, Zhang Xin also went straight to the point.

"Your spiritual contract is stored in the Ancestral Hall!"

"I don't know!"

Zi Yutian's face was indifferent, like an iceberg: "But when I was sealed, someone did take me to your ancestral hall. ”

Zhang Xin understood, and then took out an object from his sleeve: "If I can activate your extreme bloodline, what should you give back to this seat?"

Ziyu Tian didn't care at first, but when he sensed a cold breath emanating from Zhang Xin's hand, he was taken aback and looked at it carefully.

And then her pupils shrank suddenly: "Beihai Kunyu?"

Then she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Zhang Xin: "Who are you?"

"This seat is naturally this seat, what is it?"

Zhang Xin shook his head: "You haven't answered me yet, how are you going to repay?"

"If you are really Zhang Xin, it is impossible for you to have such a divine object as Beihai Kunyu!"

Zi Yutian continued to question unmoved: "Shangguan Xuanhao and you, what is the connection?" or—"

His voice paused slightly, and Zi Yutian's eyes seemed to be filled with ice blue flames: "You are Shangguan Xuanhao!"

Zhang Xin smiled and said: "Couldn't it be an adventure? I got this thing by chance before, what does this have to do with Shangguan Xuanhao?"

"Nine years ago, there was a Beihai Kunyu that was captured by Shangguan Xuanhao. I, Ziyutian, am also plotting against you because I am trying to take this thing from you!"

Zi Yutian seemed to have identified Zhang Xin's identity, and his voice was stiff and cold: "Don't forget, I, Zi Yutian, am also the body of a holy demon! Your Yuan Shen characteristics can be hidden from your spirit master, but you can't hide it from me! Even if you turn into ashes, I can recognize you." ”

Zhang Xin was a little helpless, he also knew that the moment he took out the Beihai Kunyu, it would arouse Zi Yutian's suspicions.

But he doesn't really care about this.

"But according to what you say, you Ziyutian should have doubted my identity before. And don't forget, after Shangguan Xuanhao died, all his net worth has fallen into the hands of others, where did he get any Beihai Kunyu?"

Zhang Xin shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, this Beihai Kunyu, this seat can give it to you, but you need to take the initiative to help me change the spirit contract." ”

It was because he listened to Sikong Hao's conversation with that person that he made up his mind. The deed of the demon slave stored in the ancestral hall is indeed a little unsafe.

And Zi Yutian, as the strongest combat force around him, one of the closest people, only one demon slave contract, Zhang Xin is still a little worried.

But when Zi Yutian heard this, he asked in turn: "Are you not at ease with your Ancestor Hall?"

Seeing that Zhang Xin had no reaction and remained silent, she used a cold voice to say directly: "This body is already someone else's thing, life and death are not up to me, and Beihai Kunyu is meaningless to me." ”

"I can be the pride of Beihai Tianyi in the past, I'm afraid that I would rather die than become someone else's demon slave!"

Zhang Xin's lips were full of meaning: "You are willing to be a slave, there is only one possibility, because you have not given up hope, because you are still unwilling." ”

His sentence seemed to be like a blade, making Zi Yutian's face slightly pale. Zhang Xin then sneered and flicked his sleeves: "You don't have a choice! Since you have determined that I am Shangguan Xuanhao, you should know Shangguan Xuanhao's methods and temperament, and you will never leave hidden dangers around you." Before anything happens to your spiritual contract, this seat will definitely dispose of you first!"

Zi Yutian was still silent, but he bit his lower lip with his teeth, and the corners of his lips were bleeding

Know.

Until Zhang Xin, his voice changed again, and gradually softened: "However, if you can satisfy this seat in Ziyutian's affairs, after a hundred years, you can be free, and it will not prevent you from being promoted to the Demon God." This covenant may be settled in a new deed—"

Zi Yutian's eyes lit up at this time, but then he looked at Zhang Xin with complicated eyes: "If I am free in Zi Yutian, the first person I want to kill is you Shangguan Xuanhao!"

"Shangguan Xuanhao, you are free to do so. ”

Zhang Xin laughed, with a very indifferent look: "Before changing the spirit contract, you can tell me first, what happened to the Beihai Dynasty that made you lose your status as a prince, and you were willing to fall and become a demon slave." ”

But before Zi Yutian answered, he showed hesitation. I thought to myself, is this person in front of me really Shangguan Xuanhao?

All of this person's reactions were completely different from what she expected.

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Half a day later, on a scenic island 34,000 miles east of the Sun Moon Mountain, a young man in white looked at a purple gold sword talisman in front of him in disbelief.

At this time, there were several people around him, also looking at him with surprise and apprehension.

The young man in white first tried to touch, and his movements were cautious, as if he was afraid that the sword talisman in front of him was a bubble, and it might be shattered when touched.

But after a while, his fingers intersected with the talisman, and the surface of the sword talisman suddenly showed clear Qingluan lines, and there were gusts of wind sweeping around.

When the young man in white saw this, he was immediately overjoyed: "It's really the Dharma seal of the Shangguan Dharma Throne! My lord, he's really alive!"

This sentence suddenly made the whole canyon boil, and nearly a hundred figures came out of the woodland, all of them staring closely at the young man's hand, but their eyes were different, or awe, or worship, or surprise, but there was no lack of people who were worried.

The white-clothed young man held the purple gold sword talisman high at this time: "The Dharma Seat Talisman is sealed here! If you and others have any doubts, you can confirm it yourself!"

But no one came out of the ranks, when the wind condensed into the shape of Qingluan, and shot out a trace of thunder. More than 100 people here turned cold and knelt on the ground.