Chapter 410 Dragon Blood Contract
"Can you succeed or not?"
Zhao Hao was in a strange mood, and the conditions offered by the other party were not too relaxed.
"As you said, there is a Mirage Emperor in Longshan. It's a bit difficult for you to go to find the Dragon God Monument." The Lord of the Netherworld was very understanding, and then changed the subject: "As for this ambergris, I will keep it for the time being."
Before he finished speaking, the ambergris actually rose from the sky and turned into crystal light and flew into the depths of the void.
But in the blink of an eye, the ambergris disappeared without a trace.
Mom sells criticism, is this the boss’s routine?
Zhao Hao cursed in his heart, all understanding is false, and the meaning of the Lord of the Underworld is very obvious: if Zhao Hao finds the Dragon God Monument, he can exchange ambergris. If he can't find it, there will be no chance.
Thinking further, even if Zhao Hao brought the Dragon God Monument, it is still a question whether he can get the ambergris at that time, and it is even a question whether he can walk out of the underworld alive.
Zhao Hao had to admit that there was a saying in Silver Dragon that was right. Meeting a super strong man like the Lord of the Netherworld, hard work is equivalent to seeking death. Leaving this ghost place first is the ultimate truth. So he bit the bullet and said, "I will do my best to find the Dragon God Monument for my seniors. Even if I go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will never refuse!"
"Okay, the child can teach you." The Lord of the Netherworld seemed very satisfied and gave him some benefits: "You have many difficulties here, so I will not sit idly by and send an assistant to help you."
"Which helper is it?" Zhao Hao raised his vigilance.
The inability of the Lord of Netherworld to leave the Netherworld does not mean that his younger brother can't do it either. According to Silver Jiao, this boss has several extremely mysterious [Embroidered Netherworld] under his command, all of whom are cruel characters at the level of the Demon King.
Judging from the Lord of the Underworld, he wanted to put a spy next to Zhao Hao, supervise him at all times, and even order him like an imperial envoy. How could Zhao Hao not be alert?
"You will know when you go to the palace at the bottom of the lake." The Lord of Netherworld kept a secret and added: "Remember, clean the palace of the Lone King. Within three days, you must leave that palace!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the pressure on Zhao Hao and Yin Jiao disappeared.
The Lord of the Netherworld seemed to have disappeared, and the real one came without a trace.
Zhao Hao was confused and hesitated whether to go to the underwater palace to meet the mysterious helper.
This hesitation lasted for a second, and he made a decision. As long as he was in the underworld, he could not avoid the Lord of the Underworld's Dharma Eye. Instead of making trouble, it would be better to follow it and find a way to solve the mysterious messenger when he walked out of the underworld later.
After packing up all kinds of spoils, he returned to the underwater palace.
There was something different from Zhao Hao as expected, and there was no mysterious messenger waiting for him in the palace.
Just as he was thinking about what the Lord of the Netherworld wanted to do, an incredible scene happened.
The iron chain that tied the silver dragon suddenly loosened, and then the bundle of dragon rope seemed to have a self-consciousness and flew out of the open space under the water. Immediately afterwards, the stone pillar also drilled back into the ground.
The silver dragon body, which was originally wrapped around the stone pillar, fell to the ground with a thud.
The silver dragon, which is more than ten meters long, shrinks rapidly in size and finally turns into a pocket-sized dragon of one meter long.
The little silver dragon was like a toy made of plastic, lying softly on the ground without moving.
After all, its soul has long since left its body.
"this……"
Zhao Hao knew that the silver dragon was sobbing and two complex emotions, half shocked and half ecstatic.
The dragon-bound rope that had tortured it for eight hundred years disappeared like this. It is not difficult to imagine Xiao Fenfen's mood at this moment.
Suddenly, a voice of terrifying power lies in the void came: "Humanity, this silver dragon is destined to be with you, and he is your helper. Remember, you only have seven years. If you and this evil beast dare to do whatever you want, the Netherworld Envoy under the lonely throne will definitely crush your bones and throw them into ashes!"
Leaving this ultimatum-like warning, the Lord of the Nether disappeared again.
Zhao Hao fell into deep thought.
He seized a detail, and the Lord of the Netherworld repeatedly emphasized for seven years, why is there such a time limit?
"Within seven years, something big happened? Or is this old monster's deadline coming, and you can live for another seven years at most?"
Various thoughts flashed through Zhao Hao's mind, and it was difficult to make a conclusion.
A weak voice interrupted his meditation: "Boss... the witty boss..."
The silver dragon's voice was so flattering that it was a little shy.
Zhao Hao came to his senses and suddenly millions of alpacas swelled by in his heart.
The Lord of Netherworld sent him a helper. At first glance, it seemed like he was giving him a benefit, but after careful consideration, is this a benefit? Damn it clearly posed a problem for him!
Now that the dragon-binding rope has disappeared, if Zhao Hao makes soup with the silver dragon, it seems that he is not very honest, Xiao Fenfen will never serve him again in the future. If Xiao Fenfen returns to his original spirit, Zhao Hao is worried, which is no different from the tiger returning to the mountain.
After thinking about it, Zhao Hao pushed the hot potato to Yin Jiao: "Xiao Fenfen, what do you think the Lord of the Underworld's move is intended?"
"Is it necessary to say that old guy wants us to restrain each other and cause trouble for you. In addition, he treats me as a touchstone and wants to see if you have the ability to conquer me." The Silver Dragon's routine was indeed deep, as if he had seen through the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of the Lord of the Underworld.
Zhao Hao wanted this effect and continued to throw the problem to Xiao Fenfen: "What do you think we should do?"
"Haha, the Lord of the Netherworld has made great calculations, but I haven't calculated that I am the boss's person!" Xiao Fenfen was not numb at all, and said as if he helped Zhao Hao pick up soap every day: "Boss, let it go over the past. Since I witnessed you killing the King of Ice River, I have made up my mind to be the boss in this life, and be sad and trampled on his heart, and die!"
In order to return to the position of the soul, Xiao Fenfen was full of integrity.
Zhao Hao did not comment. If Silver Dragon really serves, he has to show some sincerity. No matter how nice it sounds, it is false.
Sure enough, Xiao Fenfen's sincerity came: "Boss, I forgave me for not knowing Mount Tai in the past and offended you. Just think I am young and ignorant, who has never been young!"
When Zhao Hao heard that the old monster who had lived for more than two thousand years called himself "young and ignorant", he had goose bumps all over his body and seriously suspected Xiao Fenfen's sincerity.
Just when he was about to take a tough attitude, Yin Jiao said again: "Boss, I am willing to make a [Natural Dragon Blood Contract] with you and share with you from now on. After this contract is signed, if I, Xiao Fenfen, have two hearts and will not be able to turn into a dragon forever, and I will be punished by heaven and die!"
As he said that, a thought came, containing the mysterious and complex content of the dragon blood contract of the birth of the dragon.
The hidden effect of the Ninth Heaven was once again reflected. Zhao Hao comprehended for a moment and found that the core content of the dragon blood contract was almost the same as what Xiao Fenfen said. Once the contract was signed, the silver dragon almost became Zhao Hao's companion pet. If an evolutionary creature like it had a heart to transform into a dragon, if the contract was broken, there would be no hope of becoming a true dragon in his life, and he would encounter a heavenly tribulation.
Chapter completed!