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This old man in the late sixth level of Iga Zong doesn't know what a master-servant contract is, but he knows that if he doesn't press his fingerprints, then he must be dead. Don't look at this white-haired demon who is very weak now. , but it is absolutely very easy to kill yourself.

He also had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask. He raised his hand tremblingly, bit his own finger, and saw bloody handprints on it.

As soon as the bloody handprint was pressed, red light flashed on it, and then disappeared, and the runes on it gradually disappeared into the animal skin paper.

However, the late sixth-level old man felt that his soul seemed to be controlled by an external power, and this power came from the scroll in front of him. There seemed to be a demon hidden in the scroll, and it seemed that he could drill into it at any time. Come out and devour your soul.

"You call me a devil, then this master-servant contract is a devil's contract. From now on, as long as you are obedient and never betray your master, then the devil in this master-servant contract will not harm you, but if you dare to violate my Command, the devil will directly devour your souls, leaving you with no chance of rebirth! Of course, if one day I feel that you are really following me, maybe I can return this master-servant contract to you or destroy it, so that You are free again!"

As Wang Ziqiao said, he had already closed the scroll and stored it in the storage ring.

Seeing that the building disappeared out of thin air, everyone was even more astonished. They hurriedly bowed their heads and worshiped, saying yes again and again.

Prince Qiao strode away and walked towards the main hall of the Yihe Zongmen, followed by the rest of the people.

With Wang Ziqiao's current strength, he can only make one master-servant contract a day at most. The stronger the servant, the more difficult it is to refine the contract. It's like making a ghost slave puppet, which is tantamount to overdrawing his vitality.

So, right now he can only control the strongest old guy, and he doesn't even know his name yet.

The main hall of the Iga sect is extremely grand, not much bigger than the main hall of the imperial palace. There is a 1.5-meter-long chair in the center of the top, which is full of gold. There are two auxiliary seats on both sides. There are four stone pillars in each of the two columns of the main hall. It supports the roof of the temple, which is more than ten meters high.

Prince Qiao sat at the top, and the eight sixth-level fighters below were extremely respectful and did not dare to make any noise.

Matsubara Junko also walked in while supporting Matsubara Zhisha.

Wang Ziqiao waved to Junko Matsubara: "Come here!"

"Yes, master!" Matsubara Junko's expression remained unchanged, and she quickly came to Prince Joe's side.

Wang Ziqiao let her sit beside him without any scruples, letting Matsubara Junko snuggle up to him.

"What's your name!" Wang Ziqiao looked at the sixth-level old man who signed the contract.

The old man was already full of white hair. He was wearing a black kimono and clogs. Hearing Wang Ziqiao's question, he hurriedly said, "The old slave's name is Iga Yuguang!"

"Iga Yumitsu, tell me what happened in the ninja world recently!" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"It's the master. I don't know what the master wants to know?" Iga Youguang asked. After he knew that his life was under the control of Wang Ziqiao, he had already made up his mind to give up on Wang Ziqiao.

"I've been away for half a year, just tell me what you think is important!" Wang Ziqiao said.

"After the master disappeared, Ninja World formed an alliance to kill the master, but after half a year since the master disappeared, everyone lost patience, and the alliance disbanded. After Naruto Iga caught Matsubara Chisa, he started Pressed to ask, but Matsubara Chisa didn't say anything. In desperation, Iga Mingyin ordered the Igamen to arrest all the Shuramen for questioning one by one, but they also knew nothing about the master, so this matter It's over!"

"Ninja Alliance? Who will take the lead?" Prince Qiao asked curiously.

"It is led by Yihezong and Moshamen, and there are also Qingmu faction among the top ten sects, as well as many small sects below. Someone ask about the master!" Yuguang Iga said.

"Is there anything else?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

Matsubara Chisa said: "Master, before Iga Zong arrested me, there were still a group of people who were secretly monitoring me. I suspect that group of people are Chinese!"

"Oh?" Wang Ziqiao frowned.

Iga Yuguang continued: "Master, the Huaxia people have also communicated with us. After we captured Matsubara Chisa, they once wanted to interrogate Matsubara Chisa. We asked why. They said that they probably knew about the master and were willing to cooperate with us. To deal with the master, however, Dongying and Huaxia have always been at odds. This time they used the martial arts conference to kill hundreds of ninjas from Rosamen, so we did not agree. At that time, the alliance had just been established, so we fought with Huaxia Wulin Here comes a battle, leaving behind the lives of two sixth-level ninjas, and the rest of the Chinese fled!"

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Wang Ziqiao was even more surprised, and said: "Maybe it is possible to see that the other party is one of those sects in Huaxia?"

Iga Yuguang shook his head: "No, they also snatched the corpse. The most powerful of them is the seventh-level old man, who can fight against Iga Mingyin as if he can't be beaten to death. I will be killed by the opponent!"

"A seventh-level old man? Is it possible to draw his appearance?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

"Yes!" After Iga Yumitsu said, he immediately called for a pen and ink, and sketched a portrait of an old man.

After watching it, Wang Ziqiao suddenly became serious.

Matsubara Junko was also taken aback: "Isn't this person that Wei Wuya? Isn't he already?"

"Is he a dead person? Sure enough, he is a dead person. My ancestor suspects that that person is not a living person, and it is very likely that he has been transformed into a ghost!" said another person among the eight sixth-level people.

"What's your name?" Wang Ziqiao looked at the speaker.

"My name is Iga Tomoaki, Iga Tomomitsu's younger brother!" The other party replied.

Matsubara Chisa also said: "Iga Tomomi, Iga Yumitsu, Iga Yurei, these three are called Iga Sanyou!"

"Master, my name is Ihe Youling!" Another middle-level sixth-level old man replied.

"Are you three brothers?" Wang Ziqiao glanced at the three of them, and saw that the three of them did have some similarities in appearance.

"Yes, Master!" Iga Yumitsu replied.

"That's right, from now on, the three of you will be the three principals of Asura Sect!" Wang Ziqiao felt a lot more relaxed when he heard that the three were brothers.

It's just that he was thinking about China's affairs in his heart. Wei Wuya's soul was resurrected, which was beyond his expectation. However, when he thought of his two big ghost slaves, he was relieved, and he could even accept ghosts. Slaves, and Huaxia is full of talents, it is not difficult to collect the souls of one or two people.