Elder Mu didn't know that his disciple, Feng Po, who wanted to die for him, was now facing a difficult situation.
After occupying an important position in the middle of the Alliance Army, the matters he needed to handle were as important as the power he wielded.
Not only that …
When he received the message from the Southern Heaven Gate, he realized that Chu Mo's disciple, who was under Elder Ba, had stirred up a storm while he was away.
Fortunately, his last disciple, Xun Song, had been cultivating in seclusion within his restriction.
However, Xun Song had managed to escape the calamity, and it was Elder Mu's turn. For the first time, Elder Mu could not hide his gloominess.
"It's the eightieth stage …"
What Elder Mu did not expect was that Chu Mo did not slow down in the face of the increasingly difficult levels of the Ancient Sky Stairway Tower. Instead, he made great progress and passed four levels in a year and a half!
Of course …
What caught his attention was not just Chu Mo's speed and aura …
More importantly …
"There are a total of eighty-one stages in the Ancient Heavenly Stairway Tower …"
What did that mean?
It meant that Chu Mo was about to pass the first stage of the Ancient Heavenly Stairway Tower!
And with a mid-stage Dao Breaking cultivation base!
And in just a few years' time!
If Chu Mo's performance in the Ancient Heavenly Stairway Tower could only cause a disturbance in the Southern Heaven Gate …
"Then when you pass the first stage of the Ancient Heavenly Stairway Tower, won't it shake the Four Great Heavenly Gates, and even the Central Heaven Gate …"
Elder Mu's usually gentle eyes involuntarily narrowed.
After a long while …
"Sigh …"
Elder Mu let out a complicated sigh. He seemed to have aged a little, but he still calmed himself down and started dealing with the matters at hand.
At the same time …
Feng Po lowered his head.
What appeared in front of him was an oath that would determine whether his cultivation path would end.
As long as he dripped his heart's blood onto the oath, all the difficulties he faced would disappear.
At the same time, he would successfully become a member of the elite team, and would have the right to die for his master.
"Think it through." One of the three Eight Tribulations Heaven's Equal said calmly, "Once you drip your heart's blood, you will become my Dao slave for the rest of your life. Unless I am willing, even your master will not be able to undo it!"
"Cough cough, the atmosphere seems a little heavy, haha …"
Another of the Eight Paths of Tribulations laughed, then looked at Feng Po, who had his head lowered, and said seriously, "You have to understand that we don't want you to become a Dao Slave. To be honest, any one of our three Dao Slaves would be stronger than you. This is not an insult to you, but a guarantee."
"There's no need to be so polite when talking to him." The last of the Eight Tribulations looked the most hostile. He said coldly, "If it weren't for military orders, how could this Grand Unity Contract make me submit? Associating with such people is simply courting death! "
It was quiet inside the cave abode.
But not long after …
"Alright, seniors …" Feng Po nodded calmly and said, "I'll sign this Taiyi contract."
The Eight Tribulations Path, who was holding the contract, frowned when he heard this. He said indifferently, "You better think it through. Once you sign it, it won't be easy for me to remove it even if I want to. Moreover, once this matter spreads, will you still be able to stay in the Hunyuan Celestial Sect? Even the famous Elder Mu won't tolerate a Dao Slave like you who is inferior to a scavenger. "
Feng Po smiled and said, "I'm willing to die if I can follow seniors into the territory of the Demons."
"It doesn't matter if you die!" The Eight Tribulations Path said coldly, "I'm just afraid that with the Taiyi contract, you …"
"That's enough, Brother Qin. You know about the Taiyi contract, he's …"
The Eight Tribulations Path sighed softly and said to Feng Po, "Since you have made your decision, and we cannot go against the military order, then sign it. After signing it, everything about you will be under Brother Zhou's control. This is the only way to ensure that you won't encounter any accidents on this trip, which would be equivalent to killing me."
Soon …
The calm Feng Po forced a drop of blood from his heart to the tip of his finger. It was bright red and glistening.
As the drop of blood dripped …
Scenes of his time in the Hunyuan Celestial Sect flashed through his mind.
When the drop of blood dripped onto the contract and his divine soul began to be extracted by a mysterious power …
The fleeting scene was also fixed on the last conversation he had with his Master.
In the scene …
Behind him was the Alliance Army.
In front of him was his master.
Behind him was the Scorching Sun Valley.
"Black hole …"
"After walking through the black hole, there will be light …"
"I don't know if I can walk through it …"
"I don't know what kind of light will greet me after I walk through it …"
…
His thoughts came to an abrupt end.
Feng Po had become a Dao Slave.
This incident that changed the course of Feng Po's life did not make the 29 people in the cave abode sigh for too long. Perhaps this incident could not even be considered a small ripple in the Alliance Army's base.
After the elite team had stabilized …
Devour …
Following that was mutual understanding and cooperation between the groups.
However, Feng Po did not participate in this interactive self-introduction.
This was because the Eight Tribulations Path mighty figure named Zhou Hang knew himself better than he did.
There was no need for him to participate in the teamwork because everything was under Zhou Hang's control. He did not need to do anything himself. Zhou Hang could help him perfectly coordinate with the team.
Two months later …
When the higher-ups were satisfied with the team's teamwork, the military order to set off was officially issued.
They disguised themselves as normal scouts and left the base. After walking for only eight hours, they entered the Scorching Sun Valley.
The Di language was completely different and was extremely unfamiliar to most people.
Fortunately, they had an important mission. The treasures prepared for them by the higher-ups were enough to solve this problem for them.
They walked forward in silence.
At some point, Feng Po turned around to look.
The Alliance Army's base was a little blurry.
What was even more blurry was the image of his master in his mind.
"Master, after this farewell, we might not meet again …"
Then, he turned around and looked in front of him.
"Xie Tian …"
When he thought of this strange scavenger, Feng Po found himself smiling.
"You have a better life than me. At least you still have me, a person who can worship you … I only hope that your corpse remains …"
Xie Tian, who was on Feng Po's mind, was not only alive and well, but he was also living more peacefully than anyone else in this strange space. And this peace lasted for several months.
When Gu Jianfeng's thoughts finally settled, he had a perfect plan to deal with Xie Tian. When he called Liu Zhen and the others over, he found out that Xie Tian had been in seclusion for several months. He was stunned.
"Seclusion? Why is he in seclusion? "
Liu Xiao said with a bitter face, "Sir, I don't know either, but he's in the First Heaven and Falling Dust Realm, so …"
"Hmph, deliberately mystifying things!" Gu Jianfeng snorted and ordered, "Summon him."
"Yes, Sir!" Liu Xiao was about to leave, but he stopped and turned around to ask, "Sir, if he asks something, how should I answer?"
Gu Jianfeng was stunned again.
After thinking for a while, he felt that he could not tell that bastard to let him out, so he snorted coldly and said, "What else?
Of course it's about the lives of the countless soldiers here! "
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