When Mr. Lan heard Zhao Yi's words, he was happy.

At least, from Zhao Yi's tone, it was obvious that the other party had the intention to agree.

The premise is to make the other party believe in himself.

At this time, Mr. Lan replied: "I have a spiritual slave contract."

"As long as I serve my soul and integrate into the Spirit Slave Contract, and then, as long as the contract is in your hands, from then on, my life and death will be in your hands."

"Because, just to tear the Spirit Slave Contract to pieces, I will be scattered."

Zhao Yi sealed off 90% of Mr. Lan's cultivation and threw it aside and said, "If this is true, I can consider avoiding you from dying."

Young Master Lan hurriedly took out a somewhat old and dilapidated contract scroll, and then condensed a ray of life soul and merged into it.

Finally, he respectfully handed over the Spirit Slave Contract to Zhao Yidao, lowered his head and said, "Please check it out!"

Young Master Lan, who bowed his head, had complex colors in his eyes.

This spiritual slave contract was originally intended to subdue a powerful slave entourage, but he did not expect it to be used on himself in the end.

In order to survive, I became someone else's slave!

Zhao Yi's divine thoughts swept through the Spirit Slave contract and found that it was indeed as what Mr. Lan said.

He left a restriction in the Spirit Slave Contract at will.

As long as his mind moves, this spiritual slave contract will be destroyed on the spot.

Therefore, Mr. Lan’s life and death are just in his thoughts.

"Okay, in the future, you will help me collect information from the cultivation world."

"If you find that it is related to me or that it is more important, you need to tell me as soon as possible."

"Okay, now that you are already my slave, I will return this sword to you, and you will continue to manage this Qianyuan City."

"However, you need to manage according to my rules. You can understand the details yourself."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he left without stopping.

Young Master Lan is now his slave, and I believe he dare not deceive him.

The matters in the Western Heaven Martial Realm were probably handled almost completely.

Zhao Yi was about to go to the Wu Palace and take Zhao Xueer down the mountain.

With his current strength, he is confident that he can sweep the Martial Palace!

However, before heading to the Martial Palace, you must adjust your state to your peak state.

So, Zhao Yi went into seclusion for another month.

In this month, Zhao Yi brought out an ancient foundation-building and realm-breaking pill from the second floor of the ancient Sumeru Ring.

Swallowing this pill can make people break through a small realm in the foundation building realm.

Zhao Yi is only in the Martial Saint Realm, but with his physique, bloodline, and martial arts, he can also swallow this pill.

However, this pill can only show its greatest effect between life and death.

Therefore, Zhao Yi was preparing to swallow this ancient foundation-building pill when he was in danger of life and death.

This day, I was well prepared and was about to set off.

But at this moment, news came from the Tai Chi Sect that a strong man came to the main city.

Now, they have completely occupied Tai Chi City, and they want to see him, otherwise they will destroy the entire city.

Zhao Yi frowned!

Now, the main characters around him have entered the secret realm to go to retreat and practice.

Therefore, even the main city is very empty and can be occupied by any strong man.

Zhao Yi was not surprised by this.

However, if the other party appoints to see him, he will feel a little surprised.

However, Zhao Yi didn't think much about it. When he saw someone, he would know his origin.

Zhao Yi temporarily stopped going to the Wu Palace, but rushed back to Tai Chi City.

Soon, he returned to Tai Chi City and returned to his mansion.

I found that there were a group of martial arts and cultivators with extremely powerful auras in the mansion.

There were about twenty people guarding both sides of the palace hall.

A young cultivator was sitting on the seat of the head of the palace hall.

He is usually the only one who is qualified to sit on the main seat of the office.

But now, this person is at ease!

It seemed as if he should have been sitting there, and Zhao Yi could only stand below.

"You are looking for me, I'm here."

Zhao Yi spoke with a calm expression.

Although these martial arts and cultivators are very powerful.

For example, that young man has reached the perfect state of foundation building!

However, in Zhao Yi's eyes, the cultivator who is now in the perfect state of foundation building is not worth mentioning.

However, these people are obviously not known yet.

"You are Zhao Yi?"

"Do you know, who are we?"

The young man sitting on the main seat looked down at Zhao Yi and asked coldly.

"I am Zhao Yi, but I'm not interested in knowing who you are."

"If you have nothing to do, get out of Tai Chi City immediately."

When the other party came to his territory, he was so arrogant, Zhao Yi naturally did not be polite to them.

Sure enough, Zhao Yi's words made these people's faces change drastically and look extremely ugly.

The young cultivator on the main seat was even more ashen!

"Zhao Yi, you are so arrogant as rumor."

"Tell you that I am the coming cultivator of the Martial Palace. This time, I was entrusted by Mr. Hong and Miss Sun to capture you."

"Now, they will come and will punish you."

"Hehe, you dare to offend Miss Sun Lengyue and Young Master Hong. No matter who it is, you can't save you."

The young cultivator on the main seat spoke coldly.

Zhao Yi was a little stunned when he heard this.

He didn't expect that he was going to the Martial Palace, but he didn't expect that the people from the Martial Palace would come to the door first.

Moreover, they were actually ordered by Sun Lengyue and Mr. Hong.

It seems that after the Wu Palace did not have Emperor Guangming, he also defected to the power of cultivation.

Seeing Zhao Yi in a daze.

Everyone thought Zhao Yi was shocked.

So, the young cultivator on the main seat continued to smile proudly and said, "Why, now you know you're scared?"

"Now, are you going to surrender, or let us take action, destroy you, and take you to the Martial Palace."

The words of the young cultivator made Zhao Yi come back to his senses.

He said lightly: "I want to say two things. First, I am going to go to the martial arts palace to take someone down the mountain."

"Second, that's my position, not everyone can sit!"

I thought Zhao Yi would say something to surrender, but he didn't expect that he would show such a tough attitude.

"Damn it, this kid is so arrogant, take him down!"

Finally, the young cultivator was furious and ordered.

So, the powerful martial arts palace masters and cultivators around him slaughtered Zhao Yi at the same time, trying to destroy him and take him down.

Bang bang bang bang!

But, the next moment, figures flew around and screams burst into tears.

Then, the young cultivator saw an extremely amazing scene.

He saw that all the people who attacked Zhao Yi were lying on the ground, moaning endlessly, and they didn't even have the strength to get up.

This is because Zhao Yi’s subordinates show mercy!

If you take the initiative to kill, none of these people will survive.

Because Zhao Xueer was in the Martial Palace, he also had a little affection for the old man in white.

Therefore, Zhao Yi is still a bit conscientious in his actions!

"this......."

The young cultivator sitting on the main seat was stunned on the spot.

The scene before him was so shocked.
Chapter completed!