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Chapter 267: Master-Servant Contract!


Moon Shadow Realm.

After spending two days quietly with Uncle Ouyang, after learning that Brother Chumo had been abducted by Mr.

Hua, Ji Xiaoyao left behind a lot of elixirs, talismans and formations, and said goodbye with a look of reluctance. , arrived at the realm where little brother Yunqing is.

Looking at the man in front of him with a bold nose, greased lips, a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, and an aura of romance all over his body, Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile teasingly.

He heard that since Little Brother Yun Qing After reaching the stage of transcending tribulation, the head of the Yun family started recruiting relatives in the entire three thousand whirling worlds, hoping to find a dozen caring and lovely girls for his son who was not a womanizer.

It has to be said that a powerful monk in the Tribulation Stage who is under thirty years old is still very attractive, not to mention that the appearance of this Tribulation Stage monk is also very attractive, so the Yun family leader's marriage recruitment activities are very attractive.

When it was typed, it caused a sensation in the entire Three Thousand Whirlpool world.

Even in the evil cultivator world, many women were willing to sneak into the Moon Shadow Realm just to get a chance that could completely change their entire lives.

Since ancient times, the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is for monks to have children, so it’s no wonder that the Yun family leader is so anxious.

But thinking of the Yun family leader’s weird temperament that specializes in cheating his sons for a hundred years, Ji Xiaoyao couldn’t help but feel embarrassed when he saw the man in front of him.

Her little brother, who was beaming with joy, felt sympathy.

Well, she wouldn't just watch him fall into the fire pit.

She would definitely close her eyes.

Being looked at by Ji Xiaoyao with a meaningful look on his face, Yun Qing felt ashamed, angry and helpless at the same time.

What was shameful and angry was that the master must have known about the bastard things his bastard father had done, but what was helpless was that as a son, he couldn't do it.

A bastard thing about annihilating relatives out of righteousness The red clouds stained his handsome face, and Yun Qing could no longer stand her scrutiny, so he led her to his courtyard.

After half a minute, he coughed and said to divert his attention: "Master, the puppet's forbidden formation has been Dismissed, the origin of the soul in the puppet has been found out."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyao blinked and felt ashamed in her heart.

Well, if he hadn't brought it up, she would have forgotten that the puppet was the descendant of Taiyi Immortal Sang Liangcai, and did she still owe Taiyi Immortal Sang Liangcai's kindness?

She still clearly remembers that in the secret realm of Taiyi Cave, she received a gift from Taiyi Immortal under the guidance of Zuo Yaoxie, and then she took a big step in her life.

"My original name is Sang Liangcai, and I am an elder of the Wutong Sword Sect.

If one day you meet my descendants, if they are in trouble, I hope you can help me.

Also, I hope you can become a guest of the Wutong Sword Sect.

"Elder" Thinking of the instructions of the immortal Taiyi Immortal, Ji Xiaoyao was filled with emotion.

He became more concerned about what Yun Qing said and asked, "He is a disciple of the Wutong Sword Sect."

Hearing this, Yun Qing opened his eyes in surprise.

He had to advance to the Tribulation Stage before he could barely lift the puppet's forbidden formation, and the soul in the puppet only became sane recently.

Some, but how did the master know that the doll was from the Wutong Sword Sect?

Suddenly thinking of the master's concern for the doll, Yun Qing suddenly asked clearly: "Master, do you know him?"

With his spiritual consciousness, he saw that the entire Yun Mansion was surrounded by all kinds of beauties, thin and fat.

Ji Xiaoyao nodded with a smile in his eyes, answering his question, and then pointed at the woman outside the wall with interest, He said jokingly: "Brother Yun Qing is still as popular as ever."

Knowing that she liked to gossip, Yun Qing could only ignore the teasing in her eyes with a slight pain in his heart, and said sternly: "According to the description of the soul, his real name is Sang Ziyu, and he is a member of the Sang family of the Wutong Sword Sect.

Because some of his family's actions offended the hostile forces of the sect, he was inadvertently persecuted.

In the end, he was sealed in a puppet by those shameless and evil Hun Dan."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyao sighed secretly when he thought of Yunqing's obsession with her, but his words were still teasing: "Yunqing's temperament is still so boring, eh, I really feel sorry for him.

Those beauties are worried.”

Hearing her words, Yun Qing felt a knot in his heart again.

Thinking of how she had always ignored her, his heart felt painful and astringent.

He became stubborn and became stubborn.

He did not respond to her topic, but said with a serious face: " The person who framed Brother Sang Ziyu was the Yuexi Taoist we met in Shibei Town."

When Yuexi Taoist heard this, Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but think of the ignorant father and daughter who once coveted Xiao Xia Jin and Xiao Xia Xuan.

His beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his face was slightly solemn and he asked: "That Yuexi Taoist is just...

How could a sword cultivator at the stage of becoming a god understand the evil practice of taking a living soul into a puppet?"

"This is also something I have been wondering about.

In order to find out the matter, under the instructions of Sang Ziyu, I personally went to Wutong Sword Sect to investigate a few days ago."

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Seeing the heavy look on Yunqing's face, Ji Xiaoyao frowned.

It seems that the Wutong Sword Sect is really not an ordinary trouble, which worries even the monks in the Tribulation Stage.

He couldn't help but ask: "Wutong Sword Sect" Is there any difference?”

"The Wutong Sword Sect suffered a massacre.

Corpses were everywhere, and the death was horrific and cruel.

I'm afraid the murderer has inextricably linked to the Zunmo Sect."

Thinking of the cruel things that happened to the Wutong Sword Sect, Yun Qing still couldn't help but feel.

Furious, those cruel puppet masters never spared even young children, they are really inhumane Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyao's heart trembled.

He thought of the cruel and bloody Shura Death Formation, and immediately understood that the misfortune encountered by the Wutong Sword Sect was probably a formation set up by those immortals with pale souls.

He couldn't help but asked with a heavy tone: "But...

There are still people surviving.”

Seeing her frowning, Yun Qing felt a little pain in his heart.

He wished he could calm her troubles and worries, and said hurriedly: "Fortunately, the chief of the Sang clan noticed something was wrong beforehand, and spent his whole life cultivating himself to use the blood sacrifice."

The Sang clan was teleported out."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyao felt relieved.

Fortunately, there are still survivors in the Sang family.

Otherwise, she would have to bear the burden of karma and ascend.

If she was invaded by her inner demons when she was weak-minded, it would be dangerous.

Thinking that the ancestors of the Sang family were kind to her, and she was also kind to Yunqing, Ji Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, and an idea suddenly came to his mind, saying: "Yunqing, the ancestors of the Sang family were kind to me.

I He also promised that he would help them when they were in trouble It's just that I have come across an opportunity for a breakthrough a few days ago, and I will soon close the barrier of life and death in order to take a further step on the road to immortality.

Therefore, I want to entrust the Sang family to you, and the surviving disciples of the Wutong Sword Sect outside also ask for help.

You take care of it” "Closing the barrier of life and death."

Hearing this, Yun Qing was immediately horrified.

He couldn't help but asked in great surprise.

The master was already at the stage of transcending tribulation.

The only time she closed the barrier of life and death in order to break through was in the Mahayana stage.

Isn't she already in the Mahayana stage?

Being able to grasp the opportunity to advance to the Mahayana stage at the age of thirty is such a monster and such an enviable talent!

I am afraid that there has never been such a monster in the world of Three Thousand Whirlpools since its birth.

Yun Qing was in a state of panic at this moment.

He thought that now that he had reached the stage of transcending tribulation, he could take advantage of these thousands of years to stay by her side, just to find a small place in her heart, but He never thought that she would close the life-and-death barrier that could easily last hundreds or even thousands of years.

This made him wonder what to do.

Ji Xiaoyao suddenly felt puzzled when he saw that he didn't answer for a long time and looked panicked.

He was just settling a small family.

This should be extremely simple for a monk in the tribulation period.

However, thinking about it, At this time, he was just the poor young master of the Yun Mansion who was forced into marriage, not the powerful Master of the Yun Mansion.

Ji Xiaoyao immediately said very considerately: "If you are in trouble, forget it, I can ask Zian to do it." " Hearing this, Yun Qing suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly replied: "It's not difficult.

I have already settled the Sang clan.

In the future, the Sang clan will become the shelter family of the Yun clan, but it will not be affiliated with the Yun clan. " Hearing Brother Yunqing's promise, Ji Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

Although he knew that the two little darlings were quite capable, Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but asked in an extremely serious tone: "Also, in the barrier of life and death, there is always a narrow escape from death.

Moreover, there is no time to cultivate.

I hope little brother Yunqing can see it."

For my sake, you can help me take care of little Xia Xuan and little Xia Jin during my absence."

Hearing this, Yun Qing felt sour in his heart.

Since ancient times, the final outcome of monks who have been locked up in life and death is ninety-nine out of ten, and the remaining ninety-nine percent out of ten is the regression of cultivation. , lives are in danger, and only one in ten thousand monks can successfully break through.

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Thinking that the jade-like person in front of him was about to go into seclusion, Yun Qing's heart was filled with congestion, but he also knew that she was stubborn and would not change the things she had decided.

What he could do was to let her break through the seclusion without any worries. , couldn't help but promise with a serious look: "Master, don't worry about retreating.

I will never let these two babies die in front of me."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyao knew that he was promising her that he would protect her children with his life.

Thinking that she was about to ascend but did not tell him the truth, she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart.

How could she be so sincere to him?

treat As if thinking of something, Ji Xiaoyao couldn't bear it in his eyes, but he still murmured slightly.

His small hand like jade stretched out and pinched his fingers to form a secret.

A mysterious power of rules suddenly swept over the two of them.

Sensing that the master-servant contract in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was about to move, Yun Qingjun's face turned pale in an instant, and he stared at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

His peach blossom eyes were filled with despair.

How could she let him go without saying a word?

The contract he cherished the most was casually revoked.

In the eyes of others, being made into a master-servant contract may be extremely humiliating, but in Yun Qing's eyes, that is his only thought: