"Soul Contract, we have signed the soul contract, you should be relieved." Zi'er said helplessly.

Ye Xunhuan's heart was shocked. The soul contract! It is an equal contract of common advancement and retreat. Once signed, we must work together within the deadline. In critical moments, allies must not be abandoned, and we cannot be saved without death.

This contract allows allies to induce each other within a certain distance, and the tacit understanding of cooperation will be greatly increased.

This is an ancient contract, and there are only a few people who can do it, but I didn't expect that there was one in front of me.

"No problem. Since you are so sincere, I have no reason to refuse again." Ye Xunhuan agreed happily. The temptation of the ancient dragon clan tomb of Tulan is indeed very great. If you really have a map and this key, why not take a risk? Of course, the premise is that Zi'er must get the map first.

"Then I'll make up for it now. I'll come to you after that time. You must keep Zihuan Yang Crystal." After Zi'er said that, her body flashed like lightning and disappeared out of thin air into the pine forest.

...

It was another late night, and the streets of the Imperial Capital, which were drizzling, seemed very deserted, and most of the shops were closed.

A black shadow flew past the roof like a ghost, landed in the Imperial Capital Demon War Academy, staggered forward for two steps, turned to the door of an independent courtyard and knocked.

The door opened, and a beautiful pretty face appeared behind the door. It turned out to be Ai Wei'er, who was known as the emperor's capital together with Long Ling'er. She saw the visitor's beautiful eyebrows and said in a faint voice: "Come in."

The black shadow flashed into the door, his steps were weak and weak, and blood was oozing out of his chest and back, as if he was seriously injured.

When he came to the house, the black shadow pulled open the black veil covering his face. If Ye Xunhuan was here, he would definitely recognize that the person in front of him was Zhao Meier, a disciple of Fengyun Sect who had met once.

At this time, Zhao Meier's extremely charming face was now pale, her lips turned blue, and she was obviously extremely weak.

"Take off your clothes." Ai Wei'er said coldly.

Zhao Meier, however, did not say anything, took off her clothes all over her body, revealing her devilish figure that made her envious and envious. Her proud and straight breasts, slender waist, and slender legs were all the best. Unfortunately, there was a shocking wound on her back, which was cut from her right shoulder blade to her lower left waist, and her skin was rolled up, which was extremely terrifying. If she had not used some method to relieve the blood gushing out, she would have been unable to hold on now.

And more than that, there was a blue-gray color the size of a palm at the heart of her left breast, which was in sharp contrast with the white and delicate skin around her, which was as white as snow.

Ai Wei'er took out a white jade bottle and sprinkled some white powder on Zhao Mei'er's back wound. Then he took out a transparent magic ball and chanted a spell. He saw a trace of white light released from the magic ball and penetrated into the terrifying wound. Then he saw that the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, the dark magic of your heart-eating technique cannot be dispelled in a day or two, so let's raise it here first." Ai Wei'er said lightly.

"Little sister..." Zhao Meier looked at Ai Wei'er gratefully and shouted.

"Don't call me little sister, I'm the only daughter in the family and have no sister." Ai Wei'er raised her head, looked a little excited, and turned around and walked out of the room.

Zhao Meier looked at Ai Wei'er's back, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes. She was chased by Tianlan Sect for several days, but she still couldn't escape the net of heaven and earth set by Tianlan Sect. After being seriously injured, she unexpectedly ran to the imperial capital with the most dangerous and safest place.

Originally, she thought Ai Wei'er would cruelly turn her away, and even arrested her and sent her to Tianlan Sect in person, but she didn't expect that she would contain herself. Although she looked cold, she was already thinking about sisterhood. She and her family owed her too much.

On this night, the people from Tianlan Sect seemed to notice that Zhao Meier had escaped to the imperial capital, and people flew around the ground, roof and sky.

In the library near the Magic War Academy, Ye Xunhuan looked at a figure floating by the window and said to himself: "What a good day today, how come all the monsters and monsters have come out."

Ye Xunhuan turned around and was about to go to the attic to study and practice hard, but he saw Lao Locke standing behind him like a ghost, looking at him with a smile.

"Senior Locke, please make some sound next time, okay? Even if you breathe twice, it's good that I don't have a heart attack." Ye Xunhuan muttered. With his current strong mental perception, he still had no way to deal with Old Locke's elusiveness. He often saw him standing not far away and looking at him.

"That's because you are not strong enough. Let's go to the third floor underground." Old Rock smiled.

The third floor of the underground? Isn’t that where the little Loli Xueer stays? In fact, after seeing Lao Locke, he suspected that he was the person behind the scenes who tried to reshape Long Xueer’s body. However, after that, he went down to the third floor of the underground, but Long Xueer never appeared again.

The third floor of the library is still gloomy and wet. Old Locke brought Ye Xunhuan to the "book" where Long Xueer was hiding and said, "I know you have met this girl a long time ago, and I told her not to come out again."

Ye Xunhuan looked at Old Locke and said after a long time: "Why? Are you really planning to shape her into an existence comparable to the Purple Gold God King?"

"I know what you are thinking. Do you think that the reason I helped her reshape her body is because I wanted to control her, and so as to control an existence comparable to the Purple Gold Heaven God Heaven to serve me?" Old Locke's voice was still gentle, and he could not hear any resentment.

"Isn't it?" Ye Xunhuan raised his eyebrows. Of course, he also hoped that it was not. After all, these days, Old Locke has become the person he respects the most in this world, not only because of his mystery and his ability to heaven, but because he could realize that he was really caring about him like an elder, let alone his guidance. Whether it is the obstacles to practicing the demon skills or the confusion of integrating the rhythm into the spirit to attack, he can point out the problem to the point, otherwise his strength would not have improved so quickly.

"Of course not. Although this girl is a pure and natural body of light, she was originally invaded by all evil, but shortly after she was born, she was invaded by the gods of the gods with divine power and attempted to transform into a holy body of light. However, she was eventually defeated and her physique was weak since then. She suddenly came here four years ago. I felt that this girl was as pure and kind as her physique, so she began to think of helping her reshape the body of light." Old Locke said.

"Then, you brought me here today..." Ye Xunhuan asked.

Old Locke's palm like a dead tree was printed on the "book", and a white light lit up, and a slender shadow floated out of it.
Chapter completed!