"I swear that when my life ends, I will not reveal the contents of the Void Thunder Scroll, otherwise my body and soul will be gone!"

"I swear, if the enemy uses any method to forcibly search my sea of ​​consciousness, I will risk my own life."

"I swear not to leak the skills in any way or form, otherwise my body and soul will be lost!"

"I swear not to record the exercises in any form or by any means, otherwise my body and soul will be lost!"

…

As Lin Qi blurted out his vows, the four large smoke characters formed by telepathy balls on the third floor of the Contract Hall began to become extremely faint.

In Lin Qi's mind, the specific details about the Void Thunder Scroll unfolded in his mind little by little...

The Awakening Realm Chapter, the Broken Spirit Realm Chapter, the Divine Tower Realm Chapter, the Happy Realm Chapter, and the Tianmen Realm Chapter are sealed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Everything is so clear, as if it was born with it.

"I voluntarily sign the Dao contract. If I violate any of the above points, I will be willing to bear all the punishments of the Dao!"

When Lin Qi said his last words, some blood seeped out from between Lin Qi's eyebrows and gradually condensed into a blood bead.

The moment it condensed, it disappeared into the air without knowing where it was going.

The smoke on the third floor of the Contract Hall gradually gathered on the small stone platform and turned into prayer beads again.

However, the light inside this mind power ball is weaker than before, but it still looks mysterious and abnormal.

After Shang Feng finished everything, the strangeness in his eyes dissipated, and then he coughed slightly. He glanced at Lin Qi, who looked a little worried, and said:

"Okay! Remember the great contract you made. Once you violate any point, no one can save you! Put away the telekinesis ball and you can leave..."

With the completion of the Avenue Contract Ceremony, Shang Feng felt a sense of fatigue in his eyes.

"Thank you, Lord Shang!" Lin Qi bowed slightly, thanked him, and moved forward to put the telekinesis ball into the black box.

But Lin Qi remembered that the drop of blood just disappeared, and couldn't help but ask: "Master Shang Pavilion, where did the drop of blood go?"

Blood is the foundation of a warrior. In this strange world, Lin Qi cannot help but be careless.

Shang Feng glanced at Lin Qi with an eyebrow and said lightly: "Of course it is integrated into the invisible avenue. Otherwise, why would we sign a contract with the avenue? Every disciple of the Hundred Sects must go through this ceremony, and you are not an exception!"

Let me advise you, instead of worrying about where that drop of blood went, it is better to practice well!"

When Lin Qi heard Shang Feng's explanation, he sincerely thanked him and felt less worried in his heart.

When signing the highway contract, there was nothing unusual in the system.

And after losing that drop of blood, I didn't feel anything, as if nothing happened.

It can be seen that the signing of the Great Dao Contract, even the mysterious and unpredictable system, cannot stop the power of heaven and earth.

And the content of this Dao Contract, as the person in charge of the Fame Pavilion said before, is to prevent the disciples of Canglang Mountain from leaking the Tianpin Kung Fu.

As long as the Tianpin Kung Fu is not leaked, this Great Dao Contract will not do any harm to the warriors.

After Shang Feng finished explaining, he turned around and walked towards the other wooden door where he had squatted before. He opened it and walked in, ignoring Lin Qi who was still there.

After Shang Feng closed the wooden door, Lin Qi breathed a sigh of relief, holding the black box and walking quickly, ready to leave the Contract Hall.

Now that the Heavenly Grade Kung Fu, the Void Thunder Scroll, has been obtained, all that remains is to practice hard.

In order to suppress my cultivation these days, I haven't experienced the feeling of cultivation for a long time, so I'd better return to Moyi Mountain as soon as possible.

The most important thing is that you should go back and record the information about other Tianpin exercises that you have written down in Sheng Pavilion as soon as possible to prevent forgetting.

The memory of a Broken Spirit Realm warrior can only be maintained for a period of time without forgetting, but if a day or two passes, most of it will still be forgotten.

Only when you reach the level of the God Tower, you will never forget anything you see.

After a while, Lin Qi came to the gate on the first floor of the Contract Hall, and suddenly a cold voice sounded in his mind: "Don't forget, I saw something about Mu'er on the second floor of the Contract Hall.

Don’t spread the word!”

Lin Qi felt relieved again, and then he nodded towards the Contract Hall and left the place quickly.

The braided kid I met on the second floor of the Contract Hall was named Shang Mu?

That kind of blue aura, suppressed by the spiritual liquid of the seventh-grade spiritual beast Gangbei, was just gathered into the little girl's body.

What terrible hidden disease happened to this kid with braids that requires such a high-level spiritual creature to alleviate it?

However, this is not within the scope of my consideration.

And he was not a big talker, so even if Shang Feng didn't remind him, Lin Qi would not tell anyone about it.

Lin Qi still understands the truth that disaster comes from the mouth, and too much talk leads to misunderstanding.

Lin Qi walked a few steps, turned around, glanced at the Contract Hall, and walked towards the person in charge of the Sheng Pavilion with a calm expression.

However, the master of Shangfeng Pavilion seems to have some health problems...

The person in charge of the Ming Pavilion looked at Lin Qi approaching and greeted, "Junior brother, is everything going well?"

Lin Qi handed him the black sunspot containing the telekinesis ball and said casually: "Of course it went well. If something goes wrong, can I still come out of the Contract Hall?"

The person in charge of the Shang Pavilion walked out side by side with Lin Qi, took a peek at the Contract Hall, and whispered: "Master Shang Pavilion didn't reprimand you?"

Lin Qi was stunned when asked, and said with a smile: "Master Shang has a good temper, how can he scold others?"

I was threatened, would I tell you?

After talking and doubting each other, the two separated at a certain fork and left.

…

At the same time, the third floor of the contract.

On a luxurious wooden bed, there was a little girl lying with pigtails on her head, her face was rosy, and she was breathing softly, as if she was in a deep sleep.

And on the side is Shang Feng.

At this time, Shang Feng's face was a little pale, and there was still a bee on the back of his hand, only the size of a thumb.

Shang Feng put his rough fingers on the braided child's forehead and looked at the child sleeping soundly, with a kind smile on his wrinkled face.

"Don't worry Mu'er, grandpa will heal you even if your cultivation level falls..." Shang Feng whispered softly.

The braided child who was sleeping soundly seemed to have heard Shang Feng's voice. He unconsciously grabbed Shang Feng's palm with his little hand, mumbled a few times, and said unconsciously.

"I miss my mother, I miss my father...Grandpa, can you find my father and mother?"

A slightly milky voice spread gently in the room, and Shang Feng was stunned.

The cloudy eyes seemed to be wet with tears, but no tears fell.

After hearing these words, Shang Feng's figure was still as upright, but he looked a little stooped, which made him look a little sad.

For a moment, Shang Feng looked at the braided kid who was speechless, his mouth twitching, trying to make some promise, but he couldn't say anything, and seemed to fall into silence.

The seventh-grade spiritual beast on the back of his hand, the newly-backed wasp, had been crawling around just now, but now it lay there motionless, falling into silence with the two of them.
Chapter completed!