Chapter 171 The Man in Red

Yun Chujiu glanced at the silver dragon with a half-smile but not a smile: "What do we want? I let you out, or is it because I avoided falling into the devil's claws, but you took revenge for your kindness, you wanted to shoot me to death at the time, and then you wanted to Using me, you say you have lost all the face of your stick world? Is it the heart of a stick-faced beast? Is it stinky and shameless?"

The silver little dragon had obviously never encountered such a posture before, and his head drooped and his claws twitched: "Yes, I'm sorry, I just don't want to lose my freedom."

"Freedom? Only those who are strong enough have freedom! Even if you rushed out of Linghuazong at that time, do you think you would have freedom? Anyone who cultivates with a weapon like you will be smashed and bloody, otherwise I will Why did the master bury you? Isn't he afraid of causing blood and rain because of you?" Yun Chujiu said with a serious face.

The silver little dragon kept nodding: "You, what you said makes sense, then how can I become stronger?"

"It's absolutely impossible for you to be like this now! Otherwise, you've been buried underground for 10,000 years, wouldn't you still be unable to break through Xiao Xuanyuan's Linghua Star Array? However, I have a way to make you change. It's getting stronger and stronger!" Yun Chujiu stopped talking here.

The silver little dragon urged anxiously: "What can I do? You said it!"

"Hey! You may not believe me when I say it, so you might as well not say it! Forget it, Xiao Hei, let it go, let Xiao Huo go out, it's no big deal, isn't it just being taken as a weapon!

Of course, there is no chance that someone thinks that this stick is of good material, and put it back into the refining furnace to create a new weapon, and then you will be completely free when the fire is small. "Yun Chujiu said indifferently.

The silver little dragon was scared to tears: "Woooo, don't! If I enter the refining furnace, I'm going to die, it's not me. Please, please tell me how to do it!"

"Oh, I'm a soft-hearted person, well, for your poor sake, I'll help you regardless of the past! In fact, the best way is for me to reluctantly accept you as a weapon.

First, I am a low-key person, and no one will doubt what kind of good weapon I am holding. Second, you also know that I am in the position of the Supreme Emperor in this Linghuazong. Come with me, when the time comes, I will get some heaven and earth treasures to make up for you, won't your cultivation level go up?

Thirdly, you have also seen that Xiao Hei and I are both great geniuses that will not last for ten thousand years. The so-called people who are close to the vermillion are red and those who are close to the ink are black. If you follow us, can you still be good?

Fourth, I am the kindest person, and I will definitely not treat you badly. In the future, I may find you a male stick. When you cultivate into human form, you will regenerate a few small sticks. What a beautiful thing!

Wu Lai, I am Xiao Huahua's apprentice as you say. In the future, I will soar, and you will still be able to meet your Xiao Huahua! "Yun Chujiu smiled so softly, as if a touch of spring breeze completely fooled the pure silver dragon!

The silver dragon said excitedly: "Okay! I will recognize you as the master! Let's make a contract!"

Yun Chujiu showed a reluctant expression: "Okay! Then hurry up, lest I regret it later!"

The silver little dragon heard it and rushed into the black stick quickly, and then let Yun Chujiu bite his middle finger and drip blood on the top of the black stick.

After Yun Chujiu did as he did, a black light broke through Yun Chujiu's roof and shot straight into the sky.

Agreement!

Although the black light was dazzling, fortunately, it was only a short moment, but it didn't attract anyone's attention, and those who saw it thought it was blindness.

However, among the clouds, a flying spirit tool happened to pass by, and the interior was extremely luxurious. Apart from the man who controlled the flying spirit tool, there was a man in red reclining on the soft couch, with long black hair loosely scattered. In the back, he was playing with a skull in his hand. It was obviously a terrible thing, but it was done by a man, but it made people feel pleasing to the eye, as lazy as a painting!

After seeing the flash of black light, the red-clothed man hooked the corner of his mouth: "Immortal artifact recognizes the master? Interesting!"

Fourth more. Dear friends, good night!