I make a contract with myself

Chapter 296 Ten Thousand Soul Flags? The Human Emperor Banner!

The time for the ancestral land to be opened is uncertain, but three to five years is the shortest.

Sun Yan went into seclusion for two years and practiced hard.

During this period, Xiaobai and Xiaohei went out many times to show their love for their father.

Sometimes, someone would secretly follow them, hoping to track down Sun Yan, but they would be easily shaken off.

Of course, Xiaobai and Xiaohei would also be careless sometimes. After being discovered, they were often chased and intercepted, and were injured several times.

Every time this happens, they will use the perception of the elf contract to call for sister Chuchu for help and fight the bad guys together.

Feng Chu was invincible and completely disrupted the balance of the ancestral land.

Anyone who refuses to obey will be burned by the phoenix flame for a while and will have to hand over their storage bags.

The reputation of the ancestral land tyrant spread in this way.

"No, just be more restrained."

Sun Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

This wave of hatred is too great for him to handle.

People have gone through untold hardships, selecting talents and investing resources, just to get their own people into the ancestral land so that they can inherit and soar to the sky.

As a result of Feng Chu's behavior, not only the people in the ancestral land, but also the people outside the ancestral land probably developed a solid hatred towards him.

Feng Chu didn't care: "Who asked them to bully my sister? It's good enough that they didn't kill her."

This is the truth. Even though the ancestral land is a holy place for the human race, in the eyes of the noble Phoenix, it is just that.

Sun Yan will follow some rules, but Feng Chu will not.

"There may be a fierce battle afterwards, which is inevitable."

Sun Yan sighed helplessly, but did not blame him. He said quietly, "Your opponent is the one who pushed you into the abyss back then. Do you want revenge?"

Hearing this, Feng Chu spread his wings and flew high, his voice heard from afar.

"It's boring. I still prefer bullying the weak. It's so much fun!"

Sun Yan opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.

Bullying the weak?

It's such a disgrace to Phoenix!

Xia Ling'er laughed and said softly, "Don't worry, Sister Fengchu is a good phoenix, she will help you when the time comes."

Sun Yan smiled bitterly: "That's good, at least it wasn't in vain."

Feng Chu is very willful. He does things according to his own will and does whatever he wants. The elf messenger has no control over his thoughts.

If Sun Yan wanted to ask Feng Chu for help, he would have to discuss it with him. The arrogant Fenghuang was much more difficult to deal with than Zai and Zhu.

"Have you seen the master?"

"No."

"Eh? Where on earth did this person go?"

Sun Yan was very curious.

Logically speaking, in two years, most of the well-known and powerful people have appeared.

With Lin Xiaoyu's talent and accomplishment, there's no reason for her to be lost in the crowd.

Is it...

"Master has fallen?"

Hearing this, Xia Ling'er rolled her eyes at him.

This is the ancestral land, the ancestral land of the Taoist Temple. As the direct disciple of the head teacher and a natural Taoist master, how could I die?

Not to mention other people, even if Feng Chu wanted to kill her, Fan Wuji could break the rules and force his way into the ancestral land...

Reality is so cruel. There is a small door in the ancestral land, so it is normal to have another back door.

"I know where she is."

"you?"

Sun Yan blinked and looked up and down at the former Yuanchu Xianlingyuan, now the human boy Mi Chuan, with disdain in his eyes.

No one knows who it is, but his plan to take over the ancestral land failed, and he was rejected by the ancestral land instead. He was struck by lightning wherever he went, and was rejected from all kinds of inheritances and opportunities.

His trip to the ancestral land was completely wasted...

Mi Chuan said to himself: "My great power could have eroded the ancestral land, but it was blocked by the power that erupted somewhere. That place is hidden very deep, even I can't find it."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Xiaobai and Xiaohei who were sleeping soundly, and his meaning was self-evident.

Sun Yan nodded clearly.

Time and space are so unreasonable, Michuan can't help but accept it.

However, Sun Yan was not in a hurry. His Ten Thousand Souls... Oh no, the Human Emperor Banner had not been practiced yet, and it was only the last step.

Every disciple of Huangquan Tianfu has one, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which is their most basic magic weapon.

However, since the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the ancestral land is an opportunity for inheritance, it must be extraordinary.

Not to mention that the materials are precious and hard to find, the forging method is also difficult. If you are not careful, all the materials will be wasted, and you will also be harmed and your life will be in danger.

However, from the moment it was refined, it had life and was a man-made monster.

All the spirits and monsters in the world can be transformed into spirits.

After becoming a spirit, you can sign an elf contract with the elf master and become a magical weapon with self-awareness, as well as an elf.

However, the cultivation method of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is too cruel, and it requires collecting souls to nourish the body. No matter how you look at it, it is a method of evil cultivation, and is naturally despised by the righteous.

Sun Yan had nothing to worry about.

He has the materials, and he didn't steal so many storage bags for nothing. He even has some left over.

For him, the forging method was just a matter of spending a little time to familiarize himself with the process, and then being patient and exploring it.

As for the notoriety, haha...

Now, the last step was added by Sun Yan himself.

According to records, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner forged in this way has only a 10% chance of becoming a spirit, and the best quality among them is only a low-level holy spirit.

Moreover, there is only one such thing in history, and it is kept in Huangquan Tianfu.

If Sun Yan wants to do something, he must do it to the best of his ability. The ready-made path of evolution is right in front of him, so there is no reason not to give it a try.

It turned out that this matter had to be done professionally. He had tried twice before and failed. He was about to give up, but Feng Chu brought Mi Chuan with him.

In this world, there is probably no life that understands the rules of the Abyss Curse better than him.

With the help of Mi Chuan, a perfect Ten Thousand Souls Banner was actually created.

"High-level celestial spirit, not bad."

Sun Yan was smiling happily.

Wait until his Human Emperor Banner is successfully transformed into a spirit. Then, he will ask Mi Chuan for help to start the abyss evolution. Then he will be able to take off.

"From now on, you will be called Renhuang Banner. We are very strange and we must draw a clear line between ourselves and Huangquan Tianfu. Do you understand?"

Sun Yan touched the one-meter-high banner with a serious expression.

The color of the Human Emperor Banner is purple, and he deliberately added two bright yellow lines, with only a few black dots.

At first glance, this is a serious Human Emperor Banner that does not accept any rebuttal!

……

Ancestral land.

The place that Michuan was talking about was located in the deepest part of the ancestral land, another completely independent space.

The spiritual energy here is extremely rich, as if it were real. There is no specific inheritance, only a lonely soul that has been guarding this place for who knows how many years.

But in fact, it can no longer be considered a soul.

This lonely soul is more like a program, faithfully executing the rules set by the ancestors of the human race when they created the ancestral land.

Similar to the way of heaven in the ancestral land.

"It's been four years. Let me go..."

Lin Xiaoyu lay on the soft spiritual couch, rolling around, almost collapsing.

Ever since Fan Wuji opened a small door for her and forced her in here, she has been practicing. Her cultivation is like riding a rocket. Even if she doesn't practice deliberately, her cultivation level can still rise rapidly.

However, this damn place has no inheritance, no opportunity, and not even a talking rabbit.

The lonely ghost can talk, but it simply ignores people.

That would have been fine, but the lonely soul was stubborn and insisted that she couldn't leave unless the ancestral land was closed.

Lin Xiaoyu is lively and active by nature. For her, being trapped here alone with no one to accompany her is a shame.

It's simply a kind of mental torture!


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