"The second-level Chaos Son, the original body reaches the fifth level..."

The Chaos Son who can survive to the fifth level will definitely not have a low cultivation level. No wonder he has a superior holy law on his body.

Qingxu's eyes fell on Xin Long.

Xin Long quickly said, "My inheritance is derived from the Golden Light Sanren. Jin Light Sanren is an evil giant in the fourth realm of immortality. He is famous. He once chose a branch sect of the Jinwu Sect, one of the ten sacred sects, and killed the leader of the branch sect, the high priest, the two priests, the four realms of immortality. The priests who died at his hands have hundreds of thousands of deacons, similar to the small countries like the Lorraine Kingdom, who can be destroyed. After fighting for three hundred years in his life, the treasures he accumulated are astronomical figures. Even if I only get a part, this part can still make your wealth reach the level of being no less than that of the high-level deacons of the Hunyuan Tianzong. I used these treasures to buy my life. With these treasures, and with Taiyi Sword, you are very likely to awaken yourself. At that time, you will become a master of a palace master. It will be easy to reach the sky in one step."

Looking at Xin Long, Qingxu thought of Zhuo Yunqing.

He merged with Zhuo Qingxu and owed a favor to the Zhuo family. If he gave a second-level Chaos son to Zhuo Yunqing...

It can be considered as repaying favors.

only……

"The second-level Chaos Son...the level is too low..."

Qingxu made a decision at the moment, but Xin Long noticed Qingxu's expression change, but his spirit was extremely nervous. Qingxu's next decision was enough to determine his life and death.

"You can keep the level of the Son of Chaos, but everything you have will belong to me. In addition, I said that I need someone to do my business for me."

"Okay! OK! You can give everything, and I can swear that from now on, the command of the young master Qingxu will follow you. The young master Qingxu will tell me to go east, and I will never go west."

Xin Long agreed immediately.

However, he had made up his mind to stay away from the capital of Lorraine as soon as possible when he had the chance. He would never return to the royal city. Qingxu could not capture him Xin Long alive, which did not mean that Nalan Fei, behind Qingxu, could not capture him alive, and staying here was completely a desperate attempt to die.

As long as you can save your life and have a second-level Chaos son as the foundation, it is not difficult for him to cultivate to the realm of immortality. Once you reach the realm of immortality, will the sea be wide and the fish leaps high and the birds fly?

If he succeeds in the future, he can return to Hunyuan Tianzong to find Qingxu Yixue's shame today.

"There is no limit to empty words."

"Young Master Qingxu wants to make a promise? Let's set up! Let's set up now!"

Xin Long quickly agreed to the promise, and everything was to stabilize Qingxu first.

"The word "Oh"? For many people, the word "Oh" is of no use at all. For the son of Chaos, I believe in the word "Oh" more than the word "Oh"!"

"Chaos Oath? The Chaos Oath can only be established among the sons of Chaos..."

When Xin Long said this, his pupils suddenly opened: "You are also the son of Chaos!"

For a moment, he felt confused in his brain.

"I need you to make a chaotic vow with fifty rhymes. The son of Chaos you inherit is the fifth level and the second level will be converted into fifty rhymes. You can fully pay, make a chaotic vow, or die, and you have no third way to choose from."

"Fifty rhymes..."

If you want to violate the Chaos Vow, you need to pay ten times the Daoyun value that makes a covenant.

The price of fifty rhymes is 500, which is equivalent to five chaos levels. Even if Xin Long sells himself, it is not worth this number.

The son of Chaos, Qingxu in front of him was actually the son of Chaos. At this moment, he really wanted to roar and fight with Qingxu to burn together.

But if he really does this, he will definitely pay the price of his life.

Who is willing to die if you can live?

"I don't want to reiterate the third time."

"I'm willing to make a chaotic oath!"

Xin Long lowered his head and said.

"Go to the Chaos Temple, and the main hall meets under one hundred and thirty-two pillars."

After Qingxu finished speaking, he looked at Xin Long and waited for him to enter the Chaos Temple first, and then he used all his energy to step into the Chaos Temple.

In the vast forest, part of Qingxu's mind has appeared in the personal space in the Chaos Temple.

Compared to the vast white space in my previous personal space, there are already some more daily necessities in it at this time. This is something that Qingxu has prepared for living in the mountains and forests for half a year.

After a glance, he left his personal space and came to the main hall that occupied a large area.

In the main hall, people still come and go.

This world is vast and can be seen in thousands of miles. Even if there are only hundreds of Chaos Sons on each continent, and these Chaos Sons are not in the main hall for 99% of the time, the entire main hall is still in constant force.

Qingxu walked for a while and arrived at the location of 132 pillars of the main hall. Here, a man with a slightly different appearance from Xin Long was already waiting.

"Young Master Qingxu?"

Seeing Qingxu coming, Xin Long screamed helplessly.

"Make a pledge."

"yes."

At this time, Xin Long had no choice but to accept his fate and make a chaotic oath.

If you die, everything will stop and there will be hope for you to live.

Although the hope of the Five Hundred Rhymes looks so slim.

Under the testimony of the Chaos Temple, the two of them left the Chaos Temple.

"When you kill me, you should consider that this result will occur. You can still save your life at the moment, which is much better than if I fall into your hands."

"yes……"

Xin Long put away his sad face and responded with his fate: "My things from the golden light scattered people are hidden in his personal space."

After saying that, he had taken out the items belonging to the Golden Light Sanren in his personal space one by one.

There are three bottles of elixirs, one volume of classics, and a third-level offensive magic weapon and a flying sword that reaches the fourth-level level.

"The Golden Light Sanren died in a bloody battle with his opponent. The main magic weapon and armor were all damaged. Only this fourth-level flying sword was used to save his life. The fourth-level flying sword and the third-level divine weapon both had the Golden Light Sanren's spiritual imprint. It took me three years to erase only 60% of the spiritual imprint in the third-level divine weapon."

"Third-level divine weapon!"

Qingxu immediately held this third-level magic sword in his hand.

However, when he held this third-level divine weapon, he clearly felt the power of repulsion coming from the shock of the divine weapon. This was because the spiritual imprint of the Golden Light Sanren has not completely disappeared.

The spirit and energy of the fourth realm of immortality are united, and the spirit and true energy can be preserved forever. Some people who practice the top methods of spiritual energy can attach their own true energy to their disciples. If they are cloned, they will manifest at critical moments and kill the enemy.

The spiritual imprint of a strong man who had been dead for three years was so stubborn, which shows how powerful he is.

"The third-level divine weapon can increase by nine to eighteen attack levels. The sword energy contained in the divine weapon will be shot on the spot. Xin Long's sword is still short and he has not really controlled this sword. Once he controls this sword... the end of my life and death battle between us will be reversed."

Qingxu carefully realized the terrifying sword energy contained in this divine weapon, and was alert.

There are many strong people in this world, and because of the existence of the Chaos Temple, there are countless people who get opportunities. Secret techniques are rampant and there are many divine weapons. Even an unknown soldier on the side may use the benefits of divine sacred techniques and divine weapons to kill opponents who are first or even several levels higher than their own level.

He needs to return to Earth and go to Ningzhi for the appointment, but he cannot die on the way back.

cautious!

When encountering a crisis again, remember to kill it as soon as possible.

Xin Long, who was standing by, didn't know what happened to Qingxu, but he clearly realized that the aura on his body was a little more dangerous than before. He quickly revealed the many treasures obtained from Jinguangsanren: "The things from Jinguangsanren are here. Inheriting the Chaos level will not inherit the items in the personal space. The real treasures on Jinguangsanren have disappeared. However, he hid the things he collected in one place, and just wait for us to achieve success in cultivation. The treasures I mentioned before also refer to those."

Qingxu nodded.

However, the treasure land of an evil giant must be very dangerous, and Qingxu did not intend to take risks.
Chapter completed!