Soufan

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he made the right bet.

During the restraint, Bai Zhuo yelled "Yeah!", staring at Su Fan with a pair of clear eyes, circling anxiously inside the restraint.

Su Fan also smiled wryly: "I can't let you out for now, or I will be played to death by you."

Now that Bai Zhuo is finally trapped, how could he let go easily?

Better to just hang around until he gets what he wants.

Looking at the trapped Bai Zhuo, Su Fan had nothing to show mercy, so he turned around and walked towards Hu Jinwan.

The pairing of Jing Wenxin and Hu Jinwan is also very fast, and they have already broken a lot of restrictions on the seventh floor.

These restrictions are not created by Bai Zhuo, but a natural restriction, Bai Zhuo can move freely in it, and he doesn't have to worry about touching it.

On the other hand, Bai Zhuo's own restriction will not work.

As long as he is trapped, Bai Zhuo himself has no way to escape.

For the first time in so many years, he was trapped by his own restriction.

"How's it going? How far is it?" Su Fan stepped forward and asked.

Hu Jinwan just broke a restriction, then turned his head and said, "I don't know how many more, I have to ask Jing Wenxin for this."

As they spoke, the two looked at Jing Wenxin.

Jing Wenxin slowly opened his eyes, ate a few Ju Ling Pills and said, "There are still three levels of restriction, and we will soon reach the center."

"Bai Zhuo is trapped by his own restriction, but just in case, it's better for you to hurry up."

Su Fan said worriedly.

Hu Jinwan broke the restriction on Su Fan's left hand with the Double Star Dagger, and then he and Jing Wenxin continued to break the restriction.

In half a cup of tea, they had already arrived at the very center of the seventh floor.

There is only a small soil bag in the center of the seventh floor, and a black scroll hangs above it, exuding wisps of black air.

And the aura condensed in this black book is already a terrifying seventh-rank spiritual treasure.

"Brother Fan, is this the book you are looking for?" Hu Jinwan asked suspiciously.

Su Fan nodded and said, "The Jiuxiao Demon Soul Book can mobilize the demon souls from the No. 18 floor of the Demon God's Tomb. It is the peak spirit treasure of the seventh rank. It is rumored that the Seventh Demon King became the seventh leader of the Demon God's Tomb by relying on this spirit treasure." Demon King."

"The seventh term?" Hu Jinwan asked doubtfully, "I thought there were many demon kings in the Demon God Tomb."

Not only him, but even Jing Wenxin thought that there was a demon king on every floor of the Demon God's Tomb.

Su Fan explained: "Yaoshen, the true owner of the Tomb of the Demon God, was buried underground on the No. 18th floor, and as long as Honghuang Yaoyi obtained his power, he was qualified to become the owner of the Tomb of the Demon God. It’s only seven masters, and the seventh demon king is famous because of this book.”

If he wants to cross the catastrophe, he must be sure that nothing will go wrong, and the Nine Heavens Demon Soul Book is an absolute guarantee.

As long as he mobilizes the demon souls on the No. 18th floor and let them block the thunder disaster for him, his safety will be greatly guaranteed at that time.

Now I finally see the hope of crossing the catastrophe!

Su Fan waved his hand away as he spoke, and put the Nine Heavens Demon Soul Book into his Qiankun Ring.

This thing is too demonic, if you touch it directly, you may be assimilated by the demonic energy, and it will be troublesome to force it into a demon cultivator.

"Come on, let's get out of here first."

After finishing speaking, Su Fan turned around and walked in the direction he came from, Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin also hurriedly followed.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at Bai Zhuo's side.

When Bai Zhuo saw Su Fan came back, he immediately started to jump up, saying "Yeah!" incessantly.

"We don't have time to play with you, see you later."

Su Fan laughed and said, "Maybe we won't see each other again in the future, you can play here by yourself."

Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin looked at Bai Zhuo, their expressions became extremely weird.

Is this the thing that almost killed them?

The prehistoric monsters in the Demon God's Tomb are really special, you can't underestimate any of them, otherwise you will be in trouble if you are unlucky.

"Yeah"

Bai Zhuo shouted with his big eyes wide open, his little paws constantly scratching the restriction in front of him.

Jing Wenxin suddenly said: "Senior, it said it would leave with us!"

Su Fan:! ! !

Hu Jinwan:! ! !

"Can you understand what it says?" Su Fan scratched his head and asked in surprise.

Jing Wenxin nodded lightly and said: "I can generally understand it, but I don't know what's going on. From the moment I came here, I seem to be able to vaguely understand all those wild and strange words, but not all of them."

This time, Su Fan was completely stunned.

From the appearance of the Demon God's Tomb until now, I am afraid that no one can understand the words of Honghuang Yaoyi, right?

Now that Jing Wenxin can suddenly understand, could it be that he has something to do with this place?

The owner of the Demon God's Tomb is the Demon God. Logically speaking, the Demon God has absolute control, and it is very likely that he can understand the words of Honghuang Yaoyi.

If this is the case, I'm afraid there is some kind of connection between Jing Wenxin and the demon god.

Could it be that he is a candidate for the new Demon King?

But is this possible?

It doesn't make sense for a demon god not to choose Moxiu and Yaoyi, but to choose Moxiu as his successor.

"Yeah"

Bai Zhuo pointed at himself with his little paw, and pointed at Jing Wenxin, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Hey, tell me what it means just now?" Hu Jinwan said hastily.

Jing Wenxin said with a strange expression: "It said it would follow me and leave, and it will play with me in the future, and it doesn't want to play with senior anymore."

Su Fan:? ? ?

What are you doing?

Say it like I want to play with you.

Playing a game of picking wood, you can cheat me, who would dare to play with you?

"Brother Fan, what should we do now? Do you want to bring this little thing with you?" Hu Jinwan turned his head and asked.

Su Fan also hesitated.

Bai Zhuo is too special, if he is brought back to the Haotian School, he is afraid that it will cause trouble for many people in the school.

Although this thing is a good helper, the accompanying risks are also great.

"Senior, why don't you take it with you, I will be in charge of it from now on, if any accident happens, I am willing to bear it alone." Jing Wenxin said with a serious face.

This time he came all the way from the Demon God's Tomb, and he also discovered his own shortcomings.

In terms of strength, Su Fan could be said to crush everyone, even if he practiced for hundreds of years, he would not be able to catch up.

In terms of experience, Hu Jinwan is almost an encyclopedia, and he can show up at any time.

Among the three, he was the only one who was special.

After all, he didn't seem to be able to help Su Fan at all, except for the wait and see technique. On the contrary, he was vaguely suspected of holding him back.

Since it is already difficult to improve the strength, it is better to find another way, and it is also good to specialize in the prohibition in the future.

If he had Bai Zhuo as his helper, his research on prohibition could be further improved.

After a moment of silence, Su Fan said, "Can you make sure it won't cause trouble in the sect?"

This was Su Fan's only worry.

If something unexpected happens to Bai Zhuo, then the entire Haotian School will be involved, and breaking the restrictions is the most troublesome.

If one day he stepped on the restriction while walking, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a chance to react.

Jing Wenxin slowly nodded and said: "Don't worry, senior, as long as I sign the same-soul contract with Bai Zhuo, then I can restrict its seal restriction. As long as I don't nod, its seal restriction cannot be displayed."

Same soul contract!

Both Su Fan and Hu Jinwan were surprised.

For a monk, signing a same-soul contract is equivalent to sharing a soul with another person.

Once the monk died or the other had an accident, the end would be that the two died together.

Under normal circumstances, few monks signed such a contract, and even if they did, they signed some powerful monsters or strange beasts, especially some sects that were good at raising spirit beasts.

Many people in this sect live by contract, using spirit beasts to improve their strength.

However, if a contract with the same soul is signed and Heavenly Dao approves it, the monk will be completely tied to death.

"Think about it clearly, Bai Zhuo is not aggressive, and if something unexpected happens one day, you will probably be implicated at that time."

Su Fan said in a low voice.

He didn't want anyone in the sect to do this, after all, the risk was too high.

But Jing Wenxin had a serious expression on his face, nodded and said, "Don't worry, senior, I will take good care of Bai Zhuo and protect myself at the same time."

"Okay, you can handle this matter yourself." Su Fan said slowly, "Since you have made a plan, then sign it right now, otherwise you won't be able to take it out."

Jing Wenxin nodded, walked up to Bai Zhuo and was stunned for a moment.

By the way, how is the same soul contract portrayed?

"Senior, I seem to have forgotten how to describe the same-soul contract." Jing Wenxin scratched his head with a simple and honest expression.

Su Fan:

What else do you sign if you don't know how to describe it?

"Me neither." Su Fan also shrugged helplessly.

After all, he didn't intend to sign such a thing. He has not become a fairy yet, so he must not do such a risky thing.

At this time, Hu Jinwan laughed and said, "Isn't it just a contract with the same soul? I'll help you draw it."

Hu Jinwan is good at this kind of miscellaneous things, and he doesn't know what he wants to do by memorizing so many things.

But looking at Hu Jinwan's portrayal, Jing Wenxin became more determined in his intention to improve himself.

Sure enough, he was still a lot worse!

It didn't take long for Hu Jinwan to describe everything, got up and clapped his hands.

"It's done, you and Bai Zhuo's first drop of blood is fine, from now on you two will be fellows who will live and die together." Hu Jinwan turned his head and said.

Jing Wenxin hummed, forced a drop of his own blood from the pointer, and then looked towards Bai Zhuo.

"You also drop a drop of blood in, so I can take you out."

Bai Zhuo understood Jing Wenxin's words, looked at Jing Wenxin pitifully, and then took a long time to bite his own little paw.

A drop of white blood fell, and the whole soul-sharing contract turned into motion, and then split into two, sinking into the minds of Jing Wenxin and Bai Zhuo.

"Okay, fellow Daoist Hu help him break the restriction, I have blocked his talent of sealing restriction." Jing Wen said with a long sigh of relief.

Hu Jinwan hesitated for a moment, and after seeing Su Fan nodding, he broke the restriction with the Double Star Double Dragon Dagger.

After this trip, all three of them got what they wanted, and Su Fan made the most money. After all, he got a lot of materials from other forces.