What If I Can’t Die?

"No, they are monsters, or beasts, irrational, and I heard they are failures."

Xiao Luo shook his head: "There are many types of blood depending on the blood, and the young ones have heard of it."

"There are quite a lot of perverts in the Tianmo Sect..."

Song Shidigu, the Heavenly Ghost Sect plays ghosts, that is, after death, it fuses with the beast soul to become a bull's head and horse face. The Heavenly Demon Sect actually engages in such taboo things, and he is more and more glad that he did not join.

Thinking of this, he speeded up.

Although Dad and the others were arrested for a short time, since they might be used as food, he had to find them earlier. He didn't want to run over to save someone, only to save a pile of excrement.

"Aw!"

There were monsters coming over on the way, and their strength was much stronger than the ones they encountered before. To Song Shi, there was no difference, and he pushed them all the way.

The movement on this side has been known by the other side. Before Song Shi arrived, many figures came down to block the way, staring at Song Shi coldly.

Among these people, there are many people whose eyes are like those of animals, and their bodies have more or less characteristics of animals, such as long tongues, animal tails, and animal ears.

Unlike the slender monks, these strangers have a strange aura, more like beasts than humans.

"Who is coming, report your name."

There is a stranger with a bad look on his face.

"Don't be rude, this is my new guardian."

A long voice came,

Whoosh!

A monk who was emitting blue light suddenly fell down, and the speed was so fast that Song Shi was also surprised.

This person's physical skills are so powerful, even he thinks he is not as good as him.

Perhaps in the open place outside, he can compare by shrinking the ground, but his flexibility is still too far behind.

This person gave him the feeling that he was blending into the wind, flowing and natural.

The opponent's cultivation base is also higher than his, reaching the late stage of Nascent Soul, and it is definitely not easy in the Tianmo Cult, and his status is noble.

"Who are you?"

Song Shi said coldly: "I haven't seen you before."

"The name of Mr. Song, the Immortal True Monarch, is resounding all over the world. Even if Qing has never seen it with his own eyes, it is still like a thunderbolt."

The mana of the figure emitting blue light was restrained, revealing that it was a man in a blue close-fitting brocade robe.

This man was tall and slender, with a short beard, and a handsome appearance. He was completely different from the figures around him who had the aura of beasts. Instead, he looked like a handsome knight.

His words startled the other menacing people,

Song Shi narrowed his eyes slightly: "You knew I would come?"

He became vigilant in his heart, if this is really a game against him, it will be difficult to save people, even if he is not afraid of death, people can still use their relatives to threaten him.

"I thought about it, but I didn't expect Protector Song to come so soon."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled, clasped his fists and said, "Let me introduce myself. I have admired Mr. Song for a long time in Qingyu, the protector of the Devil Sect. Today I see him. He is far more heroic and extraordinary than the rumors."

Song Shi snorted: "Interesting, I killed your guardian of the Heavenly Demon Cult and seriously injured the Heavenly Demon Saint whom the Heavenly Demon Cult painstakingly rescued, and you still want me to be your guardian?"

"Young Master Song, my Heavenly Demon Cult only cares about ability. Even if you have enmity with some of my sect members, it will not hinder our cooperation."

Qingyu had a kind face, "In my opinion, if you can seriously injure the Heavenly Demon Saint, your future achievements will be limitless, perhaps not inferior to him."

Song Shi sneered: "I'm not interested. I'm just looking for someone today. Are you going to hand him over obediently, or should I do it?"

Seeing the Tianmo Sect doing these things with his own eyes, Song Shi didn't want to have more contact with these people, so how could he be willing to be a guardian.

Qingyu put down her hands, with a deep meaning: "Who is Mr. Song referring to, we have quite a few people here."

"You have good body skills, you think you are very fast, and you can often tease people in the palm of your hand. Shall we try, can I kill you?"

Song Shi's eyes were icy cold.

"I'm not the opponent of Mr. Song. Mr. Song is a strong man who can take a blow from the leader. He has great supernatural powers. Qingyu must admit defeat."

Qingyu hurriedly waved her hand: "As for the person Mr. Song is looking for,

It's actually very safe, we just invite them to come over as guests. "

This weak and threatening sentence made Song Shi frown: "What do you want to do, be more open."

"Ask Mr. Song to be our Dharma protector, so we will be one of our own."

Qingyu smiled: "If Mr. Song really doesn't want to, we also hope that Mr. Song will stop obstructing my work from the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"no problem."

Song Shi readily agreed, now that he has a handle in his hands, he can only compromise first, and then we will see the situation.

"There is no evidence for what we say, we have to sign a contract."

Qingyu shook her head: "After all, there are too many people in this world who don't believe what they say."

"Can."

Song Shi had no objection.

Qingyu showed surprise, "The contract I'm talking about is stricter than the usual oath. If you really violate it, you will be out of your wits."

"Oh."

Song Shi was interested, without changing his face: "As long as I don't violate the contract, it will be a piece of waste paper."

"It seems that Mr. Song is very confident in himself, but I still suggest that Mr. Song join us, so that the contract can be less restrictive."

Qingyu found that she was a bit confused about this person, did she not know how binding the contract was, or was she really confident?

Song Shi's eyes fluctuated: "What's the benefit?"

"To become a Dharma protector, except for the leader, deputy leader, and guardians of the same level, you can't command, and everyone else can order. As long as you don't betray my religion, you are free."

"Why, Heavenly Demon Saint doesn't want to kill me, and still agrees with me to join?"

Song Shi teased.

"The devil actually admires Mr. Song very much. He said that no one has been able to hurt him for so many years, and he recognizes your ability very much. We dare to invite you with his instruction."

Qing Yu laughed.

"Okay, I'll join, bring the contract."

Song Shi readily agreed without any hesitation, which made everyone present at the Demon Sect a little confused.

"Okay, Mr. Song is so courageous!"

Qingyu applauded: "A monk who cares about his relatives like Mr. Song is really rare in our Tianmo Sect. In the future, he can set an example for everyone and let the congregation learn what filial piety is and what integrity is."

Song Shi curled his lips, a group of lawless, unscrupulous, sinister and vicious... the Tianmo Cult who can talk about all kinds of shortcomings, can also learn loyalty and filial piety?

He said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, take out the contract!"

"It's really comfortable to talk to Brother Song."

Qingyu smiled all over her face, and took out a black scroll from her bosom. The cold and dark aura pervaded it, as if it could swallow the light, and it didn't look like a serious contract at first glance.

He opened the contract, and the surface of the scroll made of unknown material was still pure black. When the entire underground space was dark, Song Shi felt that the sun and fire would be swallowed by the scroll.

Baimengshu

"Brother Song, this contract has already been signed. We promise not to harm your relatives, and please write on it with blood that you promise not to betray our religion or disobey the orders of the leader."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shi cut his finger, golden blood flowed out, emitting bursts of divine light, and the scene was extraordinary.

He wrote it directly on the contract with blood as ink.

Qingyu was dumbfounded. He had struggled for a long time when he signed this dark contract. Didn't this person think about it?

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