I make a contract with myself

Chapter 377 Forced to Help

The meeting hall of Huangquan Tianfu was full of people at this time.

Sun Yan and others took a place.

Outside the fortress, the undead attacks never stopped.

Moreover, the four undead kings knew very well that these petty fights were of no use to them, and those undead were basically cannon fodder.

After Sun Yan’s previous disturbance, they knew very well that their enemy was the entire undead race.

So now, we must come up with a countermeasure, or at least understand the other party's intentions, otherwise it would be too passive.

After discussing for a long time, we still couldn't make up our minds.

As a last resort, the people from Huangquan Tianfu all looked at the only soul master present, Liu Xian.

Liu Xian said nothing, just enjoying her husband's massage and focusing on showing off their love.

When I turned around, I saw that others were eating melon seeds or watching TV series, but no one was doing anything serious.

Everyone: "..."

So what's the point of keeping these people and treating them well to food and drink?

Huang Yu pondered and said, "Miss Liu, I wonder if you can..."

"I'm sorry, the injury hasn't healed yet."

Liu Xian spoke lazily without even opening her eyes.

This is the truth. There is really no need for her to fight to the death, especially for Huangquan Tianfu, a force that participated in the destruction of her sect.

"My dear Sun, your elf..."

"Do you think I could possibly reveal all my cards? I don't want to die!"

“Can people have more trust in each other?”

"Haha, let's remove the people who are monitoring us first before saying that."

Huang Yu remained silent and could only find another way.

After a while, the meeting ended and everyone went back to their respective places.

The non-cooperation of Sun Yan and his gang gave Huang Yu a headache, but that was all.

This meeting was said to be a discussion, but in fact it was more like a test of obedience.

As for the test results...

What do the three alien elves who traveled through time and space think of this?

You don't even draw a pie, and you still want us to obey you. Do you really think that time travelers don't go online?

Everyone gathered together, separated by formations, and each did their own thing.

Liu Xian is treating two souls, which is a delicate job.

Lin Xiaoyu and Tutu were quiet for a rare moment, meditating with their eyes closed. It was obvious that they had gained something from this experience.

Cang Xie and Si Mulin were practicing against each other. The former had low cultivation but high combat power, while the latter was the opposite.

Well, I still need to practice.

Sun Yan was trying to do two things at once. On one hand, he was practicing with the evil ghost mask, and on the other hand, he was pondering the bone in his hand, hoping to find the small bone before Huangquan Tianfu.

But it was in vain, not a single clue was found.

"How about refining a tracking device?"

Sun Yan discussed with the Evil Ghost Mask and shook his head without waiting for the latter's reply.

Not to mention that his weapon-refining skills are average. Even if he succeeds in refining it, it is still unknown whether it can be used on the Island of the Dead.

Unless there is a ready-made one, you can follow the pattern and maybe you can figure one out by guessing.

Lin Xiaoyu and Chu Shudai, one is the direct disciple of the Taoist master, and the other is the master of the Jiuquan Palace. They are richer than the other, and they should have the magical tools that Sun Yan needs in their storage bags.

As it turned out, Sun Yan was overthinking.

"There is no magic weapon to track the elf contract, but what about the one that can track the aura?" Sun Yan asked unwillingly.

The two girls looked at each other, and Lin Xiaoyu helplessly held her forehead and said, "Master has all the magical instruments such as soul-chasing, blood-seeking and spirit-seeking, but this bone of yours..."

The bone system of the Undead is the most special among the four systems of the Undead.

The soul is not visible, there is no flesh and blood, and the spiritual energy is restrained. It is impossible to track it with just a lost bone.

If I really want to find it, the Island of the Dead is so big that it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

What's more, even the elf master Sun Yan didn't know whether the needle was broken or not.

The fifteenth contract, which originally belonged to Xiao Gutou, was like a pool of stagnant water, without any response.

Given the special physique of Sun Yan now, there are generally two reasons that may cause this situation.

One is that the elves have fallen, but Sun Yan doesn’t believe it.

The second reason is that the distance is too far, or they are not in the same world, and there is some kind of barrier in between, causing people and elves to lose contact.

There is no other way but to wait for news from Huangquan Tianfu.

Unfortunately, the two sides do not trust each other, so the news they received is probably a mixture of truth and falsehood...

Sun Yan sighed and continued to practice.

As long as the undead outside the fortress remain, they cannot leave.

It's okay to face a dead king alone, you can fight him, but if it's the same as before, and the four dead kings come together, you'll be killed if you go out.

They are so powerful that they can even defeat the Dao Court with ease.

What Huangquan Tianfu is facing now is the Undead Clan.

One of the seven major tribes, an entire race!

Three days passed just like that.

Huang Yu came again.

Obviously, Huangquan Tianfu found some clues and wanted to ask the soul master for his opinion.

Liu Xian knew everything about this.

We are all in the same boat, so we must cooperate. We can't keep hiding things.

After this positive and friendly conversation, the attitudes of both sides became much more relaxed, and the number of surveillance "eyes" obviously decreased by more than half.

"Oh, you have to keep an eye on me, right?" Chu Shudai sneered.

"The main reason is that there are too many restless factors in our team, and they can't do anything about it." Si Mulin was understanding.

"Restless factor? Who is it?" The cute girl looked left and right with a confused look on her face.

Everyone: "..."

It seems that except for Tutu, everyone is...

Sun Yan coughed dryly and changed the subject: "There is news about Xiao Gutou, but I don't know whether it is true or not."

Lin Xiaoyu frowned: "It's probably fake, but..."

Liu Xian continued: "That's also a possibility. That Bone King must know something."

According to the information provided by Huangquan Tianfu, the Bone King has nothing to do with Little Bone, but one of its subordinates has blood-red bones all over his body.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that the other person is Xiao Gutou, it’s just that the color is the same and the aura is similar.

That's it.

Sun Yan was silent for a moment and didn't say much.

Huangquan Tianfu used this information to force him to face the deceased king. There is no need to guess what their intentions were.

It was nothing more than a test, and the targets were the four deceased kings, as well as Sun Yan and his entourage.

Oh, killing two birds with one stone...

"It would be great if Feng Chu, Zai and Zhu were here." Lin Xiaoyu said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Sun Yan smiled bitterly. He had thought about this before.

If these three were around, there would be no need to consider so much.

As long as the strength is strong enough, Huangquan Tianfu will not have any ulterior motives, and the four dead kings will not be so arrogant, and things can be easily resolved.

But they are still needed on the mainland, so they can't leave.

"You still have to rely on yourself..."

Sun Yan will not give up.

No elf master will give up his elf, even if he is a time traveler, whose values ​​and outlook are not exactly the same as those of the people in the ancient spirit world, he is no exception.

However, before that, Sun Yan needed to confirm one thing.

There is a hatred between him and Huang Yu of murdering one's son, the kind that is irreconcilable.

Originally, Sun Yan had almost forgotten it. After all, it happened a long time ago. If he had not been in frequent contact with Huangquan Tianfu recently, he might not have remembered it at all.

At that time, I was in Wanlong Valley. Because we had an old grudge, I happened to meet him and killed him casually...

As easy as crushing an ant.