"Who is it? Who is it that actually snatched the magic weapon that this ancestor had worked so hard to refine for tens of thousands of years!

"What's the situation" The sudden scream made Wang Hong and the others suddenly frightened, and nearly a hundred spiritual weapons in the room, "Hulala" made a riotous noise, and attacked Wang Hong and the three of them in a hurry.

"Ghost," a terrible scream sounded, and the two little monks kept shouting.

Seeing this situation, Wang Hong was very helpless, and the three of them escaped from the room like a cheetah fleeing for their lives, and just when Wang Hong escaped from the room, a red light appeared and actually converged into a three-inch old man in a red robe, with unkempt grass-like hair and sharp-beaked monkey cheeks.

"You robbed my baby!" Seeing the frightened Wang Hong and the three of them, the red-robed old man floating in the room was very disdainful, and screamed fiercely, "You actually robbed me of the treasure I worked so hard to refine, you bandits! I will cut you with a thousand knives!"

"The body of the soul, Mom! It scared me! I thought it was a powerful monster" Looking at the appearance of the old man in the red robe, the little monk was shocked and said.

"What are you, old man, who dare to scare us!" "The sleeping little monk scolded arrogantly when he saw that the red-robed old man couldn't rush out of the room.

"Ahh......h

"May I ask who the seniors are?" Looking at the old man's angry appearance, Wang Hong looked at the old man in the red robe with great vigour, since the old man in the red robe appeared and shouted that he had snatched his treasure, Wang Hong was extremely shocked in his heart, what kind of monster is this that can refine so many spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

"Hmph" The red-robed old man snorted angrily, turned around and turned to face Wang Hong and the others, but he didn't care. It's very angry.

"I said old guy, our boss is talking to you!" Seeing the appearance of the red-robed old man ignoring it, the little monk shouted angrily.

"Lao Tzu, I hate monks the most in my life, especially monks like you, monks don't have a good thing" The red-robed old man turned his face and looked at the two little monks with a cold face.

"Boy, you actually robbed Lao Tzu's baby, but Lao Tzu sees that you are much better than these two goods! Those precious Lao Tzu don't care, I'll give it to you! But you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions!" Hearing the words of the red-robed old man, Wang Hong was stunned.

"Lao Tzu has been trapped here for tens of thousands of years! I want to get out, so I want to stay in your body" The red-robed old man's fiery eyes stared at Wang Hong.

"You thief old man! dare to hit our boss's attention, hmph, the boss ignores him, anyway, we have been able to take a lot of treasures" After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Hearing the red-robed old man's request, Wang Hong was also slightly stunned in his heart, thinking, "Who are the people in this magic tower!

Although he took a lot of treasures from the old man, he couldn't stay in his own body, in case one of them was accidentally taken away!

"Hmph, it's not impossible for seniors to want to stay in the lower body, but seniors need to call out a soul and a soul to prohibit it under the cloth!" Wang Hongweimi's eyes looked at the red-robed old man.

"What! impossible, absolutely impossible!" Hearing that Wang Hong actually let himself call out a soul and a spirit to impose a ban, the red-robed old man shouted noisily, looking like a defeated rooster.

"Since the seniors don't want to, forget it!" After speaking, he turned and left.

"Boy, do you know who Lao Tzu is! Lao Tzu is the greatest refining master! Lao Tzu can refine all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual treasures! As long as you agree! I will refine a hundred pieces for you, how about not a thousand spiritual weapons for you?" Seeing Wang Hong turn around and leave, the red-robed old man suddenly said in a hurry

"Wait, the red-robed old man, what are you talking about?Refining Artifact Master? You said you are a Refining Artifact Master" The two little monks quickly turned around and looked at the red-robed old man as if looking at a monster.

"Yes, it's been tens of thousands of years since I became a refining master, these things are all defective products that I refined casually for boring things, how do I know that they are powerful?"

"Really?" the eyes of the two little monks flashed, "Tens of thousands of years old monsters!" "Old man, is there any magic weapon you have refined that is specifically seduced... The magic weapon" The two little monks glanced at Yunyan and asked eagerly

"You idiots!" The red-robed old man finally went completely crazy, "Lao Tzu is a righteous man, how can he refine such an obscene magic weapon!" Looking at the two little monks and thieves staring at him with slippery eyes, the red-robed old man was a little weak-hearted.

"It's really not refined! It's a pity that your alchemy skills!" the two little monks looked incredulous, and sighed for a long time.

"The seniors really don't agree to the conditions below!" Hearing the red-robed old man say that he was a refining artifact master, Wang Hong's heart was extremely excited, if there was such a master to give advice, what kind of magic weapon did he want! But when he thought of the possible danger, Wang Hong dispelled this idea again.

"No, resolutely no, if you want Lao Tzu to call out a soul, you don't have it" The red-robed old man was obviously a fiery temper, and he exhaled angrily.

"Then there is no way! Unfortunately, I can only leave!"

"Ahh

"What, did the seniors agree to the following conditions!" Wang Hong turned around and asked.

"Don't even think about putting a ban on my soul and soul! But we can change the conditions and sign a contract, you see!"

Wang Hong pretended to be worried, and then said slowly: "Take me as the main and sign a contract of life and death." ”

The contract of life and death has been handed down since ancient times, and the principle cannot be reached, but there has never been any difference in the endless years. Once one of the owners dies, the other party will inevitably fall at the same time, no matter how high their cultivation is. On the other hand, the owner's side will not lose anything.

But there is no master-slave relationship between the two sides, and they cannot order the other party to do anything.

The red-robed old man frowned when he heard this, showing a little hesitation, obviously considering the benefits and losses of this.

"Seniors should think clearly, there is no harm to you in signing this contract, as long as the seniors do not have evil thoughts towards me, there is naturally no need to worry. Wang Hong glanced at the red-robed old man and said lightly.

"Hmph, you are just a congenital stage cultivator, a grassroots figure in the cultivation realm, a little bit of wind and waves will lose your life, if you are killed, I will not accept you to implicate and die in vain. The red-robed old man's face was a little unsightly, after all, if he signed the contract, he would be equivalent to tying his life to Wang Hong, and he would lose both glory and loss.

Wang Hong was expressionless when he heard this, and said lightly: "Since the seniors don't agree, then I will leave here immediately, presumably the seniors will be auspicious, and there will definitely be others who will come to rescue and escape from this magic tower." In this case, you and I will say goodbye to each other, and there will be no time in the future. After Wang Hong finished speaking, he and the three of them strode out with the little monk, without the slightest procrastination.

If he can't guarantee safety, even if the conditions are tempting, he won't think about half a point.

"Wait...... I promise!" The red-robed old man hesitated a little and then agreed, instead of being trapped here, it is better to escape from this place first, and he has made up his mind to wait until his cultivation is restored, even if his cultivation is damaged, he must break the contract, so that this kid looks good!

Wang Hong turned his head and said with a smile: "Since the seniors have agreed, let's start." ”

"Okay!" The red-robed old man's heart sank, and he recited a complicated spell in his mouth, and Wang Hong broke his finger at the same time and dripped a drop of blood. The blood was suspended in mid-air, and with the spell abruptly split in two, falling into the eyebrows of the two of them.

Wang Hong only felt that his consciousness was slightly cold, and he looked at it intently, only to see that half a drop of blood turned into a miniature version of the red-robed Lao Tzu at this moment, and he closed his eyes and stayed in his primordial spirit, which meant that the contract was completed. Once Wang Hong's Death Consciousness dissipated, the shrunken red-robed old man would shatter, and his body would die with it.

"How can this kid have such a powerful divine sense!" Feeling Wang Hong's golden pill general divine sense, the red-robed old man was quite surprised in his heart, and then burst with joy, "It seems that Lao Tzu can recover his cultivation as soon as possible."

After the contract was completed, Wang Hong was excited in his heart, and walked into the room, "Senior, these treasures are no longer needed, it is better for me to keep them for you first, and when you need it, tell the boy, the boy will return it to you" After speaking, Wang Hong put all the forbidden magic weapons in the room into his storage bag.

"Ah" Seeing that Wang Hong had taken away all his hundreds of spiritual weapons, and even the materials for refining magic weapons had not fallen, the old man in the red robe was heartbroken, his face was a little distorted and he looked at Wang Hong, his fingers trembling and pointing at Wang Hong, speechless.

"Senior, what's wrong with you! If you're not feeling well, let's go to the kid's body to rest for a while!"

The red-robed old man snorted coldly, and instantly drilled into Wang Hong's body, without saying a word, as if he was very angry.