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Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh slave contract

Lan Xuanyu was stunned. Is this okay?

He turned his head and looked at Erming, who nodded to him.

In fact, Erming was still suspicious about everything the treasure hunting beast said just now. After all, the money beast is the largest liar in the soul beast world. It would be impossible for this guy to make up these things just now.

However, the soul bone it transformed into was previously real, which means that under normal circumstances, it should not be able to escape from it no matter what.

Just look at whether it can strip itself out, you can see the relationship between it and the Dragon God.

With Erming's affirmation, Lan Xuanyu then placed his palm on Qian Lei's forehead. The dragon god scales on his chest lit up again, and the soft dragon god change aura lingered in his palm.

At this moment, the big head that Erming was holding in his hand suddenly changed. A faint colorful halo was emitted from the originally golden head. The head of the treasure hunting beast seemed to become transparent at this moment. There was a faint colorful halo in the center of the head.

The spiritual aura that Er Ming had felt before appeared again. Although it was very weak, he was completely sure this time that it was definitely spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness cannot be disguised by disguise. It is the most mysterious and powerful exclusive aura of the god-level powerful!

Lan Xuanyu's palm shook, and he suddenly felt that the aura of dragon god he released was attracted by Qian Lei's forehead and sucked into Qian Lei's head.

Qian Lei felt dizzy and his whole body swayed slightly.

At this moment, colorful light began to emerge from above his head and condensed in the air. The head in Erming's hand also turned into light and floated out, and it actually escaped from Erming's control and condensed above Qian Lei's head.

Lan Xuanyu only felt that his Dragon God's power was consumed very quickly, and the colorful light in the center of the blood vortex quickly became dimmed.

Just when he was about to be unable to hold on, almost as if he was using the Dragon God to fight, a figure condensed into shape. Isn’t it the previous illusory treasure hunting beast?

Qian Lei's face turned pale and he fell to the ground, clearly feeling that he seemed to have lost something.

"It's out, it's out. And I'm back, hahaha, it's no longer a soul bone. The most respected Lord Dragon God, your little treasure is back!" As he said, it had already pounced on Lan Xuanyu's feet and kissed his shoes.

Erming sneered, "Just come out. Let's see where you will run away this time." As he said, he waved his hand and sucked the treasure-hunting beast into his palm.

"Help, Lord Dragon God, please help! Gorilla, please let me go, otherwise Lord Dragon God will get angry and kill you." The treasure hunting beast was furious and scolded Erming angrily.

Erming said disdainfully: "He is not the real dragon god yet. Your protective umbrella is not strong enough."

"Sir Dragon God save me, but I will always follow your servant!" the treasure hunting beast shouted quickly.

Lan Xuanyu said: "Senior Erming, look..."

Erming said: "This guy is full of lies. This is the largest liar in the world of Soul Beasts. I can't guarantee that everything it said just now is fabricated, and it has the ability to change. Once it leaves here and wants to escape, I may not be able to stop it."

"Escape? Why do I run away? Only by following Lord Dragon God can I return to my former glory. You are slandering, absolutely slandering. Lord Dragon God, I am your most loyal servant, please accept the loyalty of my spiritual consciousness."

As he spoke, the head of the treasure hunting beast with anger on his face shook for a moment, and a faint colorful halo suddenly rippled out and floated towards Lan Xuanyu.

Lan Xuanyu was also stunned, and he didn't know what he should do. His spiritual sense?

Erming immediately said: "Using your spiritual power to guide it, this is a slave contract. The slave contract of spiritual consciousness cannot be violated no matter what. Moreover, the master's death and slavery are the most unfair contract." Until this moment, he completely believed that everything the treasure hunting beast said before was true.

The spiritual consciousness cannot be impersonated or disguised, and it is impossible to disguise the slave contract branded with the spiritual consciousness. Unless the treasure hunting beast in front of him has a higher strength than his level. But how is this possible? This treasure hunting beast, let alone the god level, does not even have the cultivation level of an ordinary ten thousand-year-old soul beast.

Lan Xuanyu subconsciously released his spiritual power and connected it with that wisp of spiritual consciousness.

Suddenly, he felt that his spiritual sea was violently shaking, and in an instant it seemed like a storm. However, the two-color vortex that was standing in the spiritual sea rotated violently, and the colorful halo in the center of the vortex trembled, absorbing the wisp of spiritual consciousness.

Lan Xuanyu was excited and something suddenly became more in his mind. When he looked at the treasure hunting beast again, he immediately felt all the emotional fluctuations and energy fluctuations on it. Moreover, he had a feeling that as long as he had a thought, the treasure hunting beast could be completely dead.

What a domineering slave contract! This thing does not exist at all now, it is a particularly ancient contract. From this we can see that the existence of this treasure hunting beast is indeed a very long time ago.

Erming didn't let go of the treasure hunting beast until this time, let it run to Lan Xuanyu, and hugged Lan Xuanyu's calves.

"Master, Master, I finally got back to you. I can call you Master again, wuwu, wuwuwu!"

Lan Xuanyu was also helpless. This treasure hunting beast sounded good, but he was so crying that he would cry bitterly at any time.

"Okay, okay. Calm down. Then, in what form will you follow me in from now on? Soul or something else?" Lan Xuanyu asked curiously.

"Who is qualified to be your soul? I am the same as before! I am a parasite on you. As long as your mind moves, you can contact me and tell me to do anything." The treasure hunting beast said as he trembled, and his body suddenly turned into golden light and fell on Lan Xuanyu. No scene could be seen from outside.

Lan Xuanyu didn't expect that although he could not obtain a soul bone in this soul beast's treasure cave, he found this treasure hunting beast. Although he didn't know how effective it was, it would definitely not lose much for him. Moreover, it has the knowledge of ancient times and was once a servant of the Dragon God. In the future, it should be helpful in the process of his own cultivation, especially when he breaks through.

"Where is me? What about me?" A pitiful voice sounded.

Qian Lei was sitting on the ground at this time, looking at him and Erming with a longing look.

Erming said angrily: "Today I am considered unlucky. I will take you to find a suitable soul bone. Let's go." As he said, he grabbed Qian Lei and walked towards the cave.

Qian Lei finally had a skull again, so naturally there would be no problem this time. He found a soul bone that would stabilize the sea of ​​spirit and enhance his mental power.

Finally, nothing went wrong, and everyone's soul and bone fusion went smoothly.

During the process of their integration, Lan Xuanyu also communicated with the treasure hunting beast at some spiritual level and gained some understanding of the treasure hunting beast's abilities.

This treasure hunting beast is indeed a very strange existence. It has a natural sensitivity to any treasure. It can be discovered within a certain range. Moreover, it has the ability to cultivate treasures, and the aura it emits can ripen in heaven and earth. After all, this was once in charge of the medicine garden in the divine world.
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