Martial Seal Continent

The old man was silent for a long time, and the white tiger looked at the old man without saying a word. They fell into a short silence.

After about a cup of tea, the old man took a long breath and seemed to spit out all his confused thoughts.

"Do you have to go back? If you stay, I can guarantee that you will reach the level of holy beast within five years. With your talent, maybe your future achievements will far surpass mine. " The old man said hoarsely.

After saying this, the old man looked at the white tiger expectantly, as if he was afraid of saying no from the white tiger.

Looking at the old man's eager eyes, the white tiger did not answer immediately this time, but pondered for a long time.

Finally, the white tiger shook his head and said with an apologetic smile, "sorry, Grandpa, I'm afraid I can't promise you."

The old man said dejectedly: "I know you will choose like this, and I know you can't change your choice. But there's one thing you have to listen to me

Hearing that the old man said he would not stop him from leaving, white tiger's eyes flashed a trace of excitement and said, "whatever, grandfather, just say it."

"It's OK for you to leave, but it's the same thing that I said before. When you leave, you have to break the blood contract with that human."

Hearing the old man's old story mentioned again, the white tiger's face changed and said, "grandfather, this is not..."

However, white tiger's words, only half said, the old man waved his hand, the white tiger's remaining words, all imprisoned.

And now the white tiger can only anxiously look at the old man and can't say anything.

White tiger realized that his voice was imprisoned by the old man, and his eyes were full of anxiety and fear.

At this time, the white tiger felt that his sea of knowledge seemed to be invaded by something.

Even if the white tiger tried to repel it, it seemed that it could not stop the invasion.

The next moment, the white tiger felt his sea of knowledge tight and seemed to be grabbed by something.

Suddenly, the white tiger saw his soul appear in front of him.

And there is an old man's soul in his own soul seems to be looking for something.

Seeing this scene, white tiger's fear is deeper.

It seems that the old man really has the ability to break the blood bond between himself and the sword. The white tiger is anxious to shout, but the voice of the white tiger still can't get out.

Suddenly, the white tiger saw that a trace of blood red mark was caught by the old man from his own soul.

The white tiger knows that this is the blood seal between himself and the sword.

Once the mark is destroyed, the blood contract between oneself and the sword is broken.

At this time, the sword felt that the connection between himself and the white tiger had completely disappeared.

However, no one knows what damage will be done to the sword if the blood contract is released.

It seems that it's a great consumption for the old man to find this mark. After finding this mark, the old man was obviously relieved.

Just as the old man showed a smile and was ready to destroy the mark, his face suddenly changed.

A sword shaped shadow suddenly emerged from the mark and suspended in front of it.

Seeing the virtual shadow in the shape of sword, the old man's eyes burst out with an excited light.

Talking with the old man for so long, even when I called him grandfather, I didn't see the old man so excited.

The old man's lips murmured, as if he was murmuring something, but he was not sure. A look of worry about gain and loss flashed in his eyes.

Finally, the old man slowly calmed down, some trembling said: "younger martial brother, younger martial brother, is it really you?"

An idea came from the virtual shadow of the sword: "elder martial brother, yes, it's me!"

After this idea came out, the sword shaped virtual shadow changed for a while, and slowly changed into the appearance of a middleman, but the middle-aged man's appearance was very vague, and the whole virtual shadow became more illusory.

"Younger martial brother, it's really you. Where have you been for ten thousand years? What happened in those years? I asked the second younger martial brother, but the second younger martial brother also said that he didn't know what happened. Over the years, I have been looking for you. " The old man said excitedly.

"Elder martial brother, I don't want to talk about what happened in those years. Now, I don't have much time. Let's make a long story short."

"Your younger generation, the human with whom she has made the blood contract, has a lot of connections with me. I have already started to lay out these things long ago.""However, I was able to calculate the trend of the mainland after ten thousand years, but not my own life... Maybe, if everything goes well and everything develops according to my design, maybe I can still see you, elder martial brother..."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old man's face changed greatly. He seemed to think of something. He carefully explored the illusory shadow of the middle-aged man.

Then, the old man's eyes burst out a terrible killing opportunity.

In front of this killing machine, there are small cracks in the surrounding space.

"Little younger martial brother, this, investigate, unexpectedly, is, how, one, return, matter! Why strong as you, will become like this! Why, what happened! "

The old man's voice is low. It seems that in the next moment, the killing will break out and destroy everything!

"Don't ask, elder martial brother. I won't say it. I just hope you don't break the blood contract. Maybe we have a chance to meet each other. "

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, the old man sighed dejectedly and said, "since it's your arrangement, I won't destroy it."

Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man smiles and says, "elder martial brother, thank you..."

With these words, the figure of the middle-aged man slowly dissipated, leaving no trace.

Watching the middle-aged dissipate, the old man gawked at the void in front of him and said nothing.

All these changes have come so suddenly that even the white tiger has not yet responded.

However, the white tiger was relieved. At least now, the old man will not break the blood contract between himself and the sword.

At this moment, a divine idea came from the void.

Feeling this huge idea, the old man finally woke up from his meditation.

"King Shura, why are you here?" Indifferent looked up at the void in the mind, the old man some indifferent mouth said.

Listening to the old man's indifferent words, he said with a bitter smile: "elder martial brother, younger martial brother just came to see you, there is no other meaning."

Hearing the title of "elder martial brother", the old man's eyes flashed a complicated look.

Soon, the old man recovered and said faintly, "in this case, it seems that you need my help when you come to me."

The king of Shura laughed awkwardly and said, "there's something you need to help when you come here this time."

After listening to King Shura's words, the old man frowned and said, "is there anything else you can't do, but I can do?"

Listening to the old man's voice with a trace of irony, the Shura king just gave a wry smile, but he was not angry.

Just patiently said: "well, just now the third younger martial brother came to me."

Hearing the words of the Shura king, the old man's face changed, his voice rose abruptly and said, "third younger martial brother! Then he is... "

As the voice fell, the old man burst out with an amazing momentum. It seemed that if the king of Shura didn't answer satisfactorily, the old man would make a bold move.

Looking at the old man's performance, the king of Shura gave a bitter smile and said, "elder martial brother, although there are some misunderstandings between the third younger martial brother and me, I don't care any more now. He came to me, and he just wanted me to help with something. "

Hearing the words of the Shura king, the old man was relieved, but the look in his eyes was still dignified.

Then, the king of Shura told the content of the conversation between Tianji old man and him carefully.

After listening to the story of the Shura king, the old man couldn't calm down for a moment.

"Elder martial brother, it seems that those three people are very important to younger martial brother. Moreover, the boy named Long Xiang seems to have a lot to do with younger martial brother."

With these words, the king of Shura looked at the old man, but the meaning in his eyes was very obvious: those people had a deep relationship with the two younger martial brothers. If you break the blood contract, it might hurt the man called sword. What should you do? It's your own business.

After the king of Shura finished, the old man sneered and said, "but that girl is the only offspring I found now, who is awakened! Is she bound by a human

After listening to the old man's words, the king of Shura also laughed awkwardly. Yes, as a holy beast, no one can stop the arrogance in his blood.

It is almost impossible for a holy beast to sign a blood contract with a human.

However, immediately, the old man sneered and said, "if you want me to give up the blood contract between them, there is no way."Hearing the old man's words, the king of Shura brightened his eyes and said, "what's the matter?"

"Or about the third younger martial brother and the little younger martial brother, I just hope to get a word from you. What happened to them and what's the matter with the little younger martial brother now?"

After listening to the old man, the king of Shura thought for a while and was ready to speak.

Suddenly, the old man snapped: "younger martial brother, when you say this, do you dare to swear in the name of the master?"

Hearing this, the Shura King's eyes flashed a trace of pain, but then he nodded and said: "good! Elder martial brother, as you wish, I will tell you everything you want to know. "

Speaking of this, the king of Shura looked ferocious in his eyes, and then said: "I swear in the name of the master, everything that I said next is true, if there is a half empty word, I will be punished by the master!"

With these words, the king of Shura seemed to be in vain, and even this idea became illusory.

Then, the king of Shura looked up to heaven and murmured, "master, I have no choice but to do this. I hope master can forgive me!"