The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Seeing the reaction of the two brothers and sisters, Xiao Chen felt a little annoyed, and kicked Zhao Wuji on the head.

"Get the hell out of me." Xiao Chen said impatiently.

Zhao Wuji was kicked and flew out, and directly hit a big tree not far away.

The big tree was hit and shook non-stop, and the leaves fell down.

After landing, Zhao Wuji spat out a big mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale, his head seemed to explode.

"elder brother."

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was kicked out, Zhao Wuhuan screamed and was about to run over.

But a burst of black air suddenly erupted from Xiao Chen's body, pinning Zhao Wuhuan in place.

Seeing his sister's suffering, Zhao Wuji resisted the dizziness and got up, ran to Xiao Chen's side, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"My lord, my lord, please let my sister go, and collect dead jade for my lord. There is hard work without credit, and I beg your lord to be merciful."

At this time, Xiao Chen's right hand had a trace of dead air wrapped around his fingertips, and then he raised his hand and began to write in the air.

Obscure words appeared in the air one by one, and the words composed of black air gathered in the air without dispersing, which is very mysterious.

While writing, Xiao Chen said: "You are not collecting dead jade for me, you are collecting for yourself."

Zhao Wuji was obviously a little confused, and couldn't understand Xiao Chen's words.

Xiao Chen went on to say: "We are all just a transaction. If you give me death jade, I will give you what you want. There must be some affection, but this cannot be your hard work."

Zhao Wuji understood Xiao Chen's words, and it was just the simplest transaction between them.

Xiao Chen didn't force him to collect death jade, everything was voluntary.

Zhao Wuji was a little desperate, he had seen Xiao Chen's force to kill a three-headed python in the Silent River, it was not something he could compete with at all.

Xiao Chen's writing speed was getting faster and faster, but his mouth was not idle: "Besides, this matter is a great opportunity for your sister. What are you two doing here so desperately?"

"Fate?" Zhao Wuji didn't understand.

Xiao Chen stopped talking and concentrated on completing this contract.

"Xiao Long'er, do me a favor and get two drops of blood from my sister."

Prison Dragon rolled his eyes, "Your Majesty, if you do something like this, you can just erase the girl's consciousness, and you have to make a contract."

Thinking about it, but the prison dragon still walked into the room.

"It's done."

Xiao Chen made the last stroke, and a contract with a hundred words was completed. Xiao Chen looked at his work with satisfaction.

If there is a black wind here, he will cover his eyes and say, "The writing written by a pen for a pig is better than this."

Although the handwriting was a little ugly, Xiao Chen still felt that his handwriting was really fucking good-looking, but he couldn't help being thick-skinned.

This text is actually nothing fancy, it's just a contract, except that these words need to comprehend the power of some rules to write, there is really nothing special.

The name of this contract is "Same Life".

It's just linking the lives of two people, and if one dies, the other dies too.

Useless things are generally used in the great world to restrict or subdue some powerful monsters.

This contract was written for Zhao Wuhuan and Xiao Manyu, and Xiao Chen changed the content of the contract by the way.

The normal contract should be that if Xiao Manyu dies, then Zhao Wuhuan will also die, and the opposite is also true, if Zhao Wuhuan dies, then Xiao Manyu will also die.

Xiao Chen changed it to one-way, Zhao Wuhuan died, Xiao Manyu would be fine, but if Xiao Manyu died, Zhao Wuhuan would die.

It's a little unfair, but that's it, there's nothing fair about it.

Xiao Chen waved his hand with a smile, and the contract was split into two in the air.

At this time, the prison dragon came out of the house, with a drop of blood lingering on his fingertips.

"Oh, Xiao Long'er is tired, I'll just do it next."

Xiao Chen's playful smile made the blood from Jail Dragon's fingertips fly into the air, and at the same time a drop of blood also flew out from Zhao Wuhuan's body.

The two drops of blood converged and fused in the air, and then split into two, each shooting towards the separate contract, and then the contract began to gradually dissipate.

At this time, Zhao Wuhuan only felt that there was a long paragraph in his head, before he had time to read it, Xiao Chen's voice sounded.

"Okay, everything I asked you to do is in your mind, and the benefits and consequences are all clear."

Xiao Chen disappeared in place as he spoke, and when he reappeared, he put his fingers on Zhao Wuhuan's forehead.

A golden door opened in Zhao Wuhuan's mind, and golden words danced cheerfully to form a sentence of mysterious spells.

"This spell is called Ice Soul Shuanghua, practice hard, and you can ask me anytime if you don't understand."

Xiao Chen removed the restraint, and sat back on the chair.

It was really helpless for Xiao Chen to go to such great lengths to find a guardian for his family.

Although Xiao Chen was a great emperor, he had to admit a fact.

The cultivation qualifications of the family members are really bad, and such qualifications can only be developed slowly, but the cultivation world is a dragon's lake and a tiger's den, maybe one day if one eye does not match, one will be beaten to death.

It is impossible for Xiao Chen himself to stay by his family's side to protect him all the time. Now he can only train a few guardians, and when the guardians grow up, they will be used to ensure the safety of his family.

In fact, this matter is a win-win situation. A great emperor personally taught it, something that many people dream of.

Although there are many restrictions on being a guardian, compared to the benefits, those restrictions are simply negligible.

At this moment, Zhao Wuhuan couldn't utter a single word, and the cheering and jumping words in her mind gave her an unparalleled shock. It turned out that there really was such a world where "fairies" were flying all over the sky.

Looking at Zhao Wuhuan who was in a daze, Zhao Wuji asked with a pleading tone: "My lord, what's wrong with Xiaohuan?"

"Get out, fuck off." Xiao Chen waved his hands impatiently.

Zhao Wuji was helpless, but now his sister didn't seem to be hurt, so he could only shut up and walk towards Zhao Wuhuan.

"Xiao Huan!" Zhao Wou-ki yelled with some distress.

Zhao Wuhuan came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Chen, with a look of shame on his face.

This boy not only saved her brother, but also opened a door for her, but she always thought that the boy wanted to plot something wrong.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Zhao Wuhuan sincerely bowed to Xiao Chen.

But this action aroused Xiao Chen's fury.

Feeling the murderous aura on Xiao Chen's body, Zhao Wuji quickly threw Zhao Wuhuan down.

"boom."

Xiao Chen kicked Zhao Wuji's chest straight in front of him, and Zhao Wuji's blood spurted out wildly.

Xiao Chen glanced at Zhao Wuhuan indifferently and said: "I'm sorry, if it's useful, there won't be so many people dying in this world. I'll teach you the first lesson. There is no distinction between right and wrong in the practice world, only life and death. Those who survive can say whatever they want." That's right."