"Little brother, this immortal cloud will be gone. As long as Zeng Xiaozi's life can still be saved, everything can be started again. But if this innate immortal energy is gone, I can't make the decision. How can I agree to it if you ask me? And if the innate immortal energy is extracted, it is probably not easy to escape from your method, right? If you take it away, I would advise you that this thing is unusual treasure, but you won't say you will take it away if you take it away. Otherwise, what will you do when you hold the selection meeting?" Xuan Jianqin Xian frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with my conditions, and even more questioned that I was lying to him.

And I was really lying to him. The innate corrupt energy was still sealed by me, but I wanted to take it back to the realm of heaven for research to study whether the world of the Immortal Transformation and the World of the Original Immortal Transformation, otherwise I would really only be able to stop destroying one of them.

Those who can transform into immortals cannot destroy them by saying that they can destroy them. They are really incapable of burning all the weeds and are born again by the spring breeze. Once one of them is left and not killed, the corruption will still exist, endless!

"Here, the Chanxianyun is here. The innate immortal energy is really gone. Believe it or not, and I really don't believe it. Let me say it earlier. I will destroy Zengzixian and have a life of your family." As soon as I raised my hand, the black air hovering around the immortal basin immediately burst out, forming a dense black cloud.

"This... I'd like to show mercy to my little brother. I can't kill you, and something big will happen..." This made the old man's face darker, but no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to make a fuss with me at this time, so he planned to ease up and get the person first.

However, the old woman with a charming voice was a little ignorant of the current affairs and said to the old man with a sneer: "Even if something big happens, it is more important than losing the innate immortal energy? The Zeng family would rather go back and say that the Zeng boy is dead, so as not to implicate the Zeng family. Hehe, you, the Zeng family's guest minister, are so casual, I'm afraid you will be expelled from the Zeng family after going back. But it's good that there is no place to go, but to go to another family, but it's probably not easy to manage the same foundation as the Zeng family, right?"

"You...ah." The old man was a little depressed in the face of the ridicule, but he just sighed, then looked at me and said, "Little brother, it's really hard for me to go back and pay for the job. Although everyone has a covetous attitude towards the innate immortal energy, such existence can only be obtained step by step, so that we can be safe. If we all like you, if we reach out and take it, it's yours, then there will be no complicated things in the rules of the immortal transformer."

"Haha, of course I know that everyone is in a dilemma, but isn't this thing lost? In fact, it's not considered losing it, it's just snatched away by someone. I just feel that it's hard to say. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have lie to you Zengzixian before. After all, he's dead, it's much more convenient than him. No one has that much trouble, right?" I glanced at the old man, and then turned my eyes on Jimoying.

Jimo Ying bit her lip and said angrily: "How can I say that Zixian is gone if it is gone? Why do you kill him? Just because you are better than him? Let me tell you, our two families join forces, and you will not be afraid of two of you like you!"

"Hehe, I really want to come to me, I'm afraid that you both will not be at peace." I sneered, and then I didn't intend to talk nonsense to them. I took out the soul urn and said, "Zeng Zixian is here. If you are willing to write off the causes and consequences, you will take him away. If you don't want to, I will send him into the six realms of reincarnation. There is nothing wrong with returning to the furnace to rebuild it. Maybe I was born in a good family and have become humble and kind, right?"

"You dare!" Jimo Ying stopped him angrily, and the old man floated in front of her and asked me, "I don't know who snatched the innate immortal energy? If we can bring back this news, it can also alleviate our Zeng family's urgent needs."

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

"Impossible!" As a result, I said it, and the old man and the old lady almost vetoed each other in unison, including Jimoying, and sneered, saying: "If you frame the blame, you will be the first! If I don't ask you for justice today, I will not call Jimoying!"

"Did you change your surname Xia? Ah, no, you and Zeng Zixian are childhood sweethearts, and they are in love with each other. I am afraid they will be named Zeng immediately, and they will almost fool you." I said sarcastically, and looked like I was waiting for her to come over. As a result, the old man stopped her in front of her, and even if she wanted to go forward, she wouldn't be able to.

"Okay, Zeng is the son of luck after all, and it is very different from life or death. He did not keep the innate energy by himself, which must be his luck. If he had the chance, he was afraid that he could come back. If he had no chance, he would not come back even if he forced it." The old man sighed, then stretched out his hand, and handed me a blood contract written at some point. He continued, "Little brother, if you don't kill Zeng and keep him, it is probably because he is the son of luck? Killing him will inevitably cause disaster, so carrying it on your body will also affect your own luck. It's better to return Zeng to me. I agree to this for the Zeng family and I will never cause trouble. I swear by my life. What do you think?"

Seeing that he is so polite, I can't make it too difficult for him to be a human being. Even if he makes a vow with his own life, it is the biggest concession he can make. So I took the contract and planned to press the fingerprint. But the old woman frowned and looked at the old man and said, "Old man, are you really going to do this?"

"Haha, you have to make a choice. I owe the Zeng family as you owe the Jimo family." The old man smiled faintly.

The old woman snorted coldly, not knowing what she was thinking, and she immediately stopped talking.

I didn't hesitate too much to sign this contract, but in addition to the Zeng family, there was also the Jimo family standing among us. I looked at Jimo Ying and said, "In addition to the added contract, you have to make a copy. The content is about the previous matter with you. If you don't blame me, the Jimo family will no longer seek revenge on me for this."

"You! Don't be too arrogant!" Jimo Ying pointed at me with a long sword, feeling that my request was too much.

But I disagreed and said, "Haha, I am also for the sake of your Jimo family. You suddenly participated in the affairs of me and the Zeng family. I won't settle the score with you. Are you planning to have something to do with me? Besides, we have no reason to stay alive. We just sign an agreement to guarantee it. What's wrong with you, a little girl? Is it because you fall in love with me and plan to chase me every day in this life?"

Jimo Ying was so angry that she was furious that she wanted to slash at me with a sword, but she sent a few words to the old woman to convince her. Finally, she honestly wrote a contract 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 say sarcasticly: "Isn't that good? Why bother to be obsessed with hatred?"

Jimo Yingxiu glared at me and said, "Apart from this, the troubles that happened to me are not in the contract. Xia Qiliang, you'd better restrain me!"

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

The old man couldn't wait to open the sealed bottle, and soon a weak aura suddenly rushed out of the bottle. The old man quickly reached out to cover it. The aura thought it was me, and he kept struggling. It was not until he became familiar with the old man's aura that a villain appeared.

At this time, Zeng Zixian had already tortured me. After all, I could not stand the powerful body even if I used ghost magic to control it once, let alone Zeng Zixian.
Chapter completed!