"Ha ha……"

"The emperor does not need to be polite, don't rush to thank me first!"

"Come, sign this soul contract, you are the people of my Daxia dynasty!"

The old man of Yin Crow took out a soul contract that contains the power of the laws of the avenue and handed it to the Emperor Xuanming.

The emperor Xuanming felt the power of the familiar avenue above, and suddenly he understood it.

The power of the avenue that previously protected the old crow's old man was from this contract.

As an emperor, he naturally understands.

Once he signed this contract, his life no longer belongs to himself, and he is under the control of Li Luo.

"How? Have you regret it?!"

"It's okay not to sign!"

"When I didn't say it!"

"You killed me!"

Seeing that the Emperor Yin Crow saw Xuanming was caught in thought, he thought he hesitated to regret it.

Immediately can't get angry.

Pooh!

Also strong!

I do n’t know how many people are asking for such opportunities.

This old is still hesitant!

He said in vain!

It's mad!

"ah?"

"No, no ... Master Yin Crow, this emperor doesn't mean that, I will sign it right away!"

The Emperor Xuanming returned to God, and saw that the old man of Yin Ru wanted to grab the soul contract back.

Quickly protect the soul contract, protect the chest, and then take a little finger.

The power of a soul shot into the contract, leaving its own brand.

Om ...

Immediately afterwards, the soul contract trembled for a while, turning into a starlight disappearing ...

The emperor Xuanming felt in the middle, and there was a horrible power of the avenue, which turned into a shackle and blessed on his own soul.

Under this force, if he dares to betray Da Xia and do something that endangers Da Xia, he will be killed by the town on the Avenue of Heaven.

Moreover, in the invisible, he also felt a high force, contained in the shackles of this avenue.

This is the best power, he has never seen anything ...

If you want to come to this high power, it is left by the existence of the horror of the creation of this soul contract.

Thinking of this, Emperor Xuanming's awe of the Daxia dynasty improved again!

In my heart, I silently warn myself.

From now on, I am the people of the Daxia dynasty!

Do not betray Da Xia !!

"That's right!"

"Great Emperor, join my summer, you will never regret it!"

"From now on, you are the official of Daxia!"

"You and I are all colleagues, just call me a yin crow, I just call you Xuanming!"

The old man of the Yin crow saw the Emperor Xuanming and decisively signed the soul contract, and suddenly relieved.

I finally don't have to die ...

And he recruited a great emperor for Daxia, and His Majesty would definitely be very happy!

In a word, he made his work again!

Thinking of this, the old crow's old man is particularly good.

Even the Emperor Xuanming, who has always wanted him, feels particularly kind ...

Emperor Xuanming also noticed that the expression of the old crow's elderly, a weird face ...

He ... always feels like he looks like ...

But this idea was instantly pressed by him ...

Even the people's cultivation methods are so unpredictable.

How can the horror of the Daxia dynasty be fake?!

I must think too much!

"Yin Ru!"

The Emperor Xuanming returned to God and arched his hand to Yin Raven.

"Xuan Ming!"

The old crow also arches the gift.

"Ben Emperor condenses the body now. Although there will be defects, it can only improve slowly in the future!"

"Then go with you to meet your Majesty, and atone for your Majesty ..."

Emperor Xuanming looked at the body that was condensing into shape in the void and sighed.

Old Man Crow also looked at the body, with a look of physical pain on his face.

"What a pity..."

Old Man Crow couldn't help but whispered.

"Lord Crow, there is no need to feel sorry for this emperor!"

"Although this physical body has flaws, it can still withstand my soul. In the future, I can slowly improve my physical body..."

Emperor Xuanming smiled slightly and said.

Old Man Crow took advantage of Emperor Xuanming not paying attention and rolled his eyes at him.

How could he feel sorry for Emperor Xuanming!

He just felt sorry for those three drops of Emperor's essence and blood.

A drop of the emperor's essence and blood will attract all the saints to get it regardless of their lives.

One can imagine how useful the essence and blood of the Great Emperor is to those who are above the Saint Realm!

If these three drops of the Emperor's essence and blood were given to the generals in seclusion.

Maybe the generals will speed up their breakthroughs in cultivation.

Thinking of this, Old Man Crow could only face Emperor Xuanming and sigh in his heart:

"Xuan Ming, I'm sorry!"

"For the sake of the generals, I'm sorry for you!"

"Even if you condense your body and be reborn, your strength will never be restored to its peak..."

Just when Emperor Xuanming wanted to take action and completely condense his physical body into shape.

The old man of the crow turned his eyes and quickly stopped him:

"Xuan Ming, wait!"

"What's wrong?!"

Xuan Ming looked at Dark Crow in confusion.

Old Man Crow coughed and said seriously:

"Xuan Ming, as the Great Emperor, isn't this body too inferior?!"

"I'm afraid that you will also be affected after you are reborn, and your strength may be..."

"well……"

"There's nothing I can do about it... although this physical body is still too inferior to me. Even if I am reborn, I will probably only have a level of cultivation at the level of a great sage."

"But it's pretty good to be alive..."

"The worst case scenario is to start practicing again..."
To be continued...