Chapter 387 Well-informed

"Human language?"

Chanbao thought for a moment, "Well, it seems that spirit beasts that have soul contracts with their masters can communicate directly, right?"

Common contract?

Lu Li's eyes flashed, "So, the inexplicable connection between me and your mind is also a contract?"

"Yes, but it's different from the contract of this dead dog. Mine is a life and death contract. If you die, I will die too."

"Life and death contract?"

"Well, the life and death contract is a more advanced contract..."

"..."

After listening to Chanbao's explanation, Lu Li finally understood what the life and death contract is.

The life and death contract is also a kind of contract. The target is not only monsters, but also humans. The main manifestation of this contract is: the master dies and the servant dies, that is, as long as the master dies, the servant who is contracted will die.

It can almost prevent the servant from devouring the master.

But there is a disadvantage, that is, the master cannot punish the servant through the contract, because this contract is not offensive.

Unlike the monster soul contract, the life and death of the contracted beast can be determined by a thought.

It can be said that the two contracts have their own advantages and uses.

Lu Li was very interested in this kind of contract, but unfortunately, Chanbao didn't know the contract method. As for how the contract in his mind came about, he said he didn't know either, and even felt very aggrieved, as if he was going to act cute and ask Lu Li to cancel the contract.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lu Li ran away directly.

After leaving the medicine garden, Lu Li once again sacrificed the blood soul flag and kept rushing to the outside of the ancestral mountain.

He now regretted killing Qin Mu, because this trip did not make a big noise. If he hadn't killed Qin Mu, he might still be able to stay in the Spirit Beast Mountain to continue practicing.

But now it's obviously not possible, and he has to run away as soon as possible.

But on second thought, he might not have done anything wrong, because Qin Mu had ideas about him. Even if he didn't take the initiative, Qin Mu would sooner or later do something to him.

More importantly, Shen Hong couldn't tolerate him. Even if he didn't kill Qin Mu, he might not be able to stay here.

After his mind was clear, Lu Li no longer bothered about it.

Winter month fifteenth.

Eight days have passed since the Qingtan Peak incident. The inner gate square has been repaired, and everyone in Lingshou Mountain has returned to their normal cultivation life. Few people will mention the incident that day.

Even if someone talks about it, they will say it secretly, because the head of the sect, Shen Hong, has personally ordered that this matter must not be publicized and will not be included in the sect's historical records.

This day.

On the back mountain of Taiheng Peak, a flash of sword light went straight up along the back mountain, and then disappeared into the jungle. The man wearing a silver mask flashed like a ghost in the mountains.

Finally, he flew into the Chenxiang Valley.

He took out a folded letter from his arms, put it on the coffee table in the hall, and pressed a purple token on the letter, sighed, and then flew out of the valley again, disappearing into the mountains.

In the evening.

A man in white flew across the outer gate square, through the canyon out of the mountain, and landed under the giant arch at the entrance of the valley. Two disciples guarding the mountain saluted respectfully: "Hello, senior brother, please show your token."

This is the rule of Lingshou Mountain. The waist badge of the elder peak master can directly avoid the formation from the air, but the disciple token can only go through the main road of the mountain gate.

The man in white smiled slightly, took off the token from his waist and handed it over.

"Taiheng Peak, Lu Li."

Seeing these words, the two disciples showed strange expressions, but then restrained themselves and returned the token to Lu Li, "The token is fine, senior brother, please!"

Lu Li nodded and stepped into the mist.

There is still about a year and a half before the Sword God Tomb appears in the world. He has to hurry to Tianqiong Mountain in Huanhai Country.

Although a year and a half is not a short time, at his speed, if he doesn't hurry at full speed, he may not be able to catch up.

Speaking of the speed of hurrying, Lu Li suddenly remembered a sentence: sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood!

Perhaps he should not travel day and night like this, but should find a good flying sword. As we all know, the flying speed of the best flying magic weapon is at least five times that of the inferior one.

If he could have a best flying magic weapon, it should not be a problem to travel 30,000 to 40,000 miles a day.

......

Half a month later.

At Taiheng Peak, a burly man dressed as a guard hurried up the mountain path, came to the gate of Taiheng Hall, and whispered a few words to the guard at the gate.

The guard frowned and glanced at the burly man, hesitated for a moment, and said lightly, "Wait!"

Then he walked in.

Not long after, he came out again, "The master of the peak is in the backyard, go in by yourself."

The burly man's face lit up, he bowed and thanked him, then hurried into the backyard, stopped for a moment, and ran towards the old man lying on the rattan chair, respectfully saying: "Meet the elder!"

"Oh, it's you, kid."

Xie Changan seemed to know this person, but then shook his head and said, "I am no longer the elder. You can call me the peak master or senior, but you can't call me the elder anymore."

The burly man was stunned, bowed his head and said yes, "Wenbin, meet the senior."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"It's like this, today it's my turn to guard the headmaster's study, the errand boy from the outer gate broke the green jade on the sandalwood seat when cleaning the room, and the headmaster has not returned from his travels, so I came to ask you for your decision..."

"Sapphire on a sandalwood seat?"

"Senior should know that it is the mother-in-law jade under the stone gate of Zushan. The jade is so strong that it cannot be broken by just rubbing it..." Wen Bin said this and stopped talking.

He knew that the old man in front of him could definitely understand what he meant.

Xie Changan frowned, then smiled lightly and said, "Wen Bin, if you are not in your position, you will not seek to govern. I am no longer the great elder. It is not my turn to make the decision on this matter. You go tell Wen Zhang and let him take notice." that is..."

"But..."

"It's nothing but, go ahead, otherwise, when my junior brother comes back, he will feel that I am evil-minded again."

"Hey! Okay, junior, I'll take my leave!"

Wen Bin had no choice but to bow his hands and then hurriedly left the backyard.

It wasn't until Wen Bin walked down the square that Xie Changan suddenly rose into the sky and appeared outside the Zushan Stone Gate in less than a quarter of an hour, squinting and looking around.

When he saw the closed stone door, he couldn't help but frowned, "Could it be that Mr. Lu entered the Ancestor Mountain? That's not right. With Qin Mu's cultivation, he shouldn't be able to get through. Could it be... Qin Mu?”

Thinking of this, Xie Changan's face suddenly became ugly.

After a while, a short, fat old man suddenly descended from the sky. When he saw Xie Changan sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Haha, Peak Master Xie's information is quite good..."