Chapter 391 Huang Lao Mo
"A medium-grade spirit stone every month is considered a sacrifice." said Taoist plague.
Yang Yu thought he had heard it wrong, and he only had a medium-grade spirit stone, but he would not take the initiative to increase the price for the plague Taoist, so he nodded: "Okay, according to you, one medium-grade spirit stone every month."
"Second, I want to provide me with a place to practice." Taoist plague said again.
"You can choose one of the thirteen peaks around Daqing Mountain." Yang Yu agreed again.
"Third, if I have any training needs, I must meet me."
"Can!"
"The fourth and most important point is that if I have doubts in my cultivation, I must let your saint-level warriors from Haotian Sect answer me."
"no problem."
"Okay, that's all."
After listening to the plague Taoist talk, Yang Yu laughed secretly. The plague Taoist was so kind and righteous. Then he also took a skewer of grilled fish and stood up: "Now talk about your obligations."
"Say it!"
"Is the first obligation? If my Haotian Sect has a crisis, you must help and cannot refuse. Even if you know there is danger, you cannot run away."
"Don't worry, I, the Taoist Philistine, will never ignore the dangers of the Haotian Sect. My reputation and character are well-known in the world."
"The second obligation is to protect the safety of everyone in the Haotian Sect, especially the head of this sect. If the enemy of this sect comes, you can't stand by and watch."
"Of course, I am all the guest guardians of the Haotian Sect, so I must protect the safety of the head sect."
"That's good. Let's talk about the third obligation. As a guest guardian of the Haotian Sect, you should also give guidance to the disciples under the Haotian Sect to practice."
"This depends on whether I have time. If time allows it, I am bored when I am idle. I will guide them to practice."
"Okay, there is a fourth obligation, because you are just a guest guardian, not a true disciple of my Haotian Sect. Therefore, you cannot disclose any secrets of my Haotian Sect. Without my permission, you cannot enter some forbidden areas of my Haotian Sect without my permission."
"This is not a big deal, I still have this awareness."
“The fifth obligation…”
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"The 19th obligation, without my permission, you cannot bring anyone into the Haotian Sect."
"The 20th obligation. You cannot use your spiritual consciousness to explore everything in the Haotian Sect."
...
Taoist plague was completely dumbfounded: "I said to Boy Yang, are you done with so many things?"
"It's over, it's over." Yang Yu said hurriedly, "There is still the last one, I don't have to worry about the women in my Haotian Sect."
"You are amazing!" Taoist plague sighed.
"Okay. Since you have no objection, let's sign a contract here and everything will be based on the contract in the future." Yang Yu said, and had already drafted a contract.
The Taoist plague signed his name immediately without thinking.
Yang Yu looked at it: "The real name of the photo, the Taoist plague is a title and has no legal significance."
"Boy Yang. As for what kind of stubbornness are you? What is the legal meaning? I won't cheat, so I can write this title." Taoist plague looked at Yang Yu.
"You must have a real name, this is unconventional." Yang Yu was really afraid that Taoist plague would be stolen.
"Okay, the real name." Taoist vented was speechless, and then wrote two words behind it. After careful reading, it was...
Zhu Wen!
Yang Yu was already laughing in his heart, swine fever. It turns out that he is a plague god. This guy’s father is really capable. Judging from the name, he is so domineering and arrogant.
"The contract has been signed. We have eaten, let's go." Yang Yu looked at Taoist Wen, "You go back to the Haotian Sect with me first, arrange the mountain for you, and tell the world by the way."
Taoist plague immediately sweated and told the world that when he heard his name, he probably would be laughing wildly. He didn't know what Yang Yu was thinking, but now he has sold himself to the Haotian Sect, so he simply ignored it.
Taking out the wooden kite, Yang Yu jumped up.
"Boy Yang, are you a wooden kite? Give me one." Taoist vented his eyes. He could run away, but he was not as comfortable as sitting on a wooden kite.
Yang Yu shook his head: "First, you should call me the leader in the future. Second, this wooden kite belongs to the Haotian Sect. According to Article 13 of the contract, you cannot obtain any items from the Haotian Sect for free. When you make contributions, let's talk about the wooden kite."
Taoist plague was stunned: "Yang... Master, you won't be there, right? I just want a wooden kite. Why should I be so stingy?"
"I'm doing things according to the contract." Yang Yu said, controlling the wooden kite soaring into the sky.
The Taoist behind the plague gritted his teeth and was obviously very angry, but he still followed him on his own initiative. Now he regretted it a little. Why didn’t he add Muquan when signing the contract? Now he regrets it!
Originally, this place was not far from Jinghai. After about an hour, I finally returned to Jinghai. I looked back at the plague Taoist behind. This guy was not blushing or breathing, and he had nothing to do.
"Okay, let's go back to the Haotian Sect." Yang Yu rushed towards the Haotian Sect.
As soon as I arrived at the foot of the mountain, a murderous aura attacked.
"What's going on?" Yang Yu was stunned, "He Fang, the mouse, actually came to the gate of my Haotian Sect to be presumptuous. Do you don't want to live anymore?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in the distance came to him like a ghost. This was a man shrouded in a black robe.
After looking carefully, Yang Yu saw two shriveled eyes and the skinny body. The man looked like a mummy. I don’t know if he was practicing martial arts or he was already so old.
"Are you Yang Yu?" A very hoarse voice came, making people feel a little depressed unconsciously.
"Yes, who are you?" Yang Yu did not deny it. It was useless to deny it at this time, and it was in front of his mountain gate, so there was no need to deny it at all.
"Did you kill Long Yu?" Yang Yu seemed to see a demon in his sunken eyes.
"Long Yu?" Yang Yu thought for a moment, "You are talking about Huanglong Yu, right? He was the one I killed. What's the problem?"
"He is my grandson, and you don't even dare to touch him in the sacrificial court. You are so brave." The mummy started to shout.
"So what if it's your grandson? He wants to kill me, so I will kill him. If you want to avenge him, then just do it!" Yang Yu sneered.
"I am ambitious, I, Huang Lao Demon, will kill you today and let you bury my grandson with you."
Around me, there was a gust of cold wind.
"Old Demon Huang?" Yang Yu seemed to have never heard of this name. He thought he should be a person a hundred years ago.
In fact, Yang Yu didn't know that Huang Lao Demon is very famous. He was a god-level warrior a hundred years ago. He was also a vicious man and killed many martial arts fellow workers. However, when Western forces invaded, Huang Lao Demon made great contributions. Now the sacrificial court still owes him favors. Otherwise, a bloodthirsty person like Huang Longyu would have been wanted by the sacrificial court, let alone obtained a place in a hero club.
"Huanglong Jade is my only grandson. It's a pity that I came out of seclusion too late. Even if I kill you now, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred." Huang Lao Demon's voice was cold and he had no feelings.
Yang Yu snorted coldly and shouted to the distance: "Protector, Plague Protector, come out quickly. What is said on the contract? Have you forgotten?"
The sound just fell.
Taoist plague came over from the side and looked at Yang Yu. He was helpless: "Master, you are too capable of causing trouble. Even the grandson of the Huang Lao Demon dared to kill him. Do you know what kind of cultivation this old guy has?"
"What kind of cultivation?" Yang Yu didn't care much.
"The late-stage god-level peak, and it's the very powerful one." Taoist plague sighed.
"Plague Protector, with you here, what else am I worried about? When you defeat the Huang Lao Demon, the credit will be enough to replace a wooden kite." Yang Yu said casually.
"Bah, just change to another wooden kite. You really think about it. At least ten more fire lotus seeds should be added."
"Okay, I will follow you." Yang Yu waved his hand and arrived behind the Taoist plague leisurely.
Taoist placing his clothes, looked at the Huang Lao Demon, bowed and said, "Brother Huang, don't be fine. I parted seventy years ago. I didn't expect that I would meet like this today. In fact, you just died a grandson. At worst, you can just go back and have another child. And you have a son, which is much better than a grandson."
Is there any such thing as a grandson who dies, and Is it that a son? Is this the opening remark of the Taoist plague?
"Swine fever, is it you?" Huang Lao Demon was so scared that he took a few steps back.
"That's my devil. An hour ago, I joined the Haotian Sect. Now you want to kill the head of the Haotian Sect, how can I watch from the side?" Taoist plague looked like a good man. Looking at his expression, he couldn't say how righteous it was.
"Why are you a bastard still not dead?" Huang Lao was so angry that he was so angry. "Seventy years ago, you were a cheater and lobbying everywhere, insisting on a ceasefire with the West. In the end, you killed many people? Have you ever counted?"
Yang Yu couldn't help but become interested. Unexpectedly, there was an inside story inside. It seemed that this was another legendary experience of the Plague Taoist.
"Their death has nothing to do with me." The plague Taoist sighed.
"Is that so? Then why are everyone you lobbyed dead, and you are still alive, you are broom star, you are lobbying for those birdmen and bats, and you are lobbying for warriors, you bastard, why didn't everyone kill you at the beginning?" Huang Laomo became more and more angry. His already shriveled face turned red.
Strong, too strong!
I don’t know how to describe this. There are many rumors about the Taoist plague, but who would have thought that there was still this section in the middle. All the people who were lobbyed by the Taoist plague were dead. How terrifying would it be? I guess the biggest killer god on the battlefield at that time was this guy. When I saw him come, I should know that he was going to die. This is even more accurate than the soul-catching of the King of Hell.
Chapter completed!